Although Qin Fengming did not want to offend the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, it was impossible for him to hand over the property he had obtained.
Now that he was intercepted by the female cultivator, he immediately calmed down and prepared himself for a fight with the female cultivator in front of him.
"The treasure that this fairy has caught my eye is taken away as soon as you say. It is too simple to think. I will give you a chance to hand over half of the treasure, and you and I will owe nothing to each other. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Looking at Qin Fengming, Sikong Yining's eyes showed a chilling light. Although he didn't take action, a powerful aura had completely locked Qin Fengming.
From the female cultivator's words, Qin Fengming had already concluded that this was not the first time that this ugly-looking female cultivator had done this kind of thing. It was just unfortunate that this time, she encountered him.
Qin Fengming rarely robs others. Usually what he does is directly rob the clan.
It was not that Qin Fengming did not want to put all the storage rings into Shenji Mansion, but when Tang Qi placed those storage rings, he deliberately scattered them. As a result, there were hundreds of storage rings that he did not quickly collect into Shenji Mansion.
In the machine mansion.
At that time, Fairy Sikong's attack had already arrived in front of him.
As a last resort, he quickly took action to crack it and escaped before the gathered monks took action again.
Although he did not complete the task, leaving those treasures behind would naturally make the gathered monks hesitate. Therefore, Qin Fengming did not feel any loss at all about the loss of those treasures.
"Hmph, very good. I'm going to see if, apart from your amazing escape speed, you have any other means to ensure that you don't lose." Although she is a female cultivator, she decisively defeats the man.
Without any hesitation, the female cultivator flashed forward and flew towards Qin Fengming.
Physical combat is the specialty of the demon cultivator. Although this female cultivator seems to have a delicate body, she is actually a demon beast, and her body is naturally extremely tough.
Facing the female cultivator's hand-to-hand attack, Qin Fengming's figure flashed out. As his hands danced, Qing Yan's sword light suddenly flashed out.
Facing a female cultivator who couldn't kill her, Qin Fengming naturally couldn't use powerful means to kill her directly.
If you make a mistake, you will really get angry.
"Hmph, you still want to use this kind of attack to stop me, I'm dreaming!" With a grunt, a ball of yellow light flashed, and under the attack of Qing Yan's sword light, the figure of the female cultivator disappeared.
"Not good!" Seeing such a situation suddenly, Qin Fengming thought to himself that it was not good, and he used the Xuantian Micro Step without any hesitation.
In the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue Kung Fu book, there are at least ten or twenty kinds of secret techniques recorded.
But Qin Fengming only chose three or four of them to rely on to practice with all his strength, which naturally has its power.
Xuantian's Microstep, used at this time, although it cannot be compared with real teleportation, the speed has reached an incredible level.
But just when Qin Fengming used Xuantian Microstep to dodge out, a scarlet sharp blade also arrived in front of him.
The speed of this attack is a little faster than the body attack when facing the old man at the peak of convergence in the realm of ghosts. It is also faster than the weird and secret attack that I learned in the sea.
Not bad at all.
But at this time, Qin Fengming's dodge was already a little too late.
"Pfft!" A fleshy sound sounded, and Qin Fengming felt a heartbreaking pain in his left arm.
"Hey, you are actually a person who practices physical training." A soft cry was heard immediately, and a graceful figure, followed by the scarlet blade, appeared where Qin Fengming was standing just now.
A flash of colorful rays of light flashed, and Qin Fengming's figure reappeared on a rock dozens of feet away.
Seeing a bright red scar appear on his left arm, a look of shock and anger suddenly flashed across Qin Fengming's young face.
In the eight hundred years of cultivating immortals, Qin Fengming has been injured, but it is extremely rare for him to suffer pain when fighting with others. At this time, he was hurt by just one blow from this demon female cultivator.
This made Qin Fengming's calm state of mind suddenly surge with anger.
Looking at the scarlet sword in her hand, which was only three or four feet long, Fairy Sikong's eyes flashed with surprise. She looked up at Qin Fengming, and said again in surprise:
"You are the first person to be able to escape from this blood-stained sword of this fairy since I entered the world of immortality. It seems that the body-refining technique you practice is also a powerful technique."
The female cultivator did not take advantage of the victory and took action. She stopped and stood still. Looking at Qin Fengming who was dozens of feet away, her expression regained her composure.
"You are the first female cultivator who has hurt me since Qin became an immortal. Qin let you go before because he didn't want to be an enemy of you Wanlinggu. If you continue to entangle Qin with Xiang Yu, there is no way that Qin will no longer do it.
What's the point of showing mercy?"
If a monk in the middle stage of the gathering said this to a monk in the late stage of the gathering, if other monks saw it, they would definitely think that the monk in the middle stage had lost his mind.
But when these words were heard by the female cultivator in the late stage of the gathering, she did not think that the young man opposite was talking nonsense again.
Of course she is aware of her own innate magical powers. After she advanced to the post-aggregation state, she has fought with no less than a dozen monks, including many at the peak of the aggregation.
But within a hundred feet of distance, no one had ever been able to dodge like the young man in front of her under the attack of her rapid movement and blood-scarred sword.
Not only did the opponent avoid his key parts, but he only injured a little flesh.
Although the cultivation level of the mid-stage Convergence monk she was confronting was not high, his body skills and physical tenacity were among the best among the monks she had ever encountered.
Hearing Qin Fengming's cold words, the female cultivator not only did not get angry at all, but her expression relaxed, and the coldness in her eyes disappeared instantly. She seemed to have accepted Qin Fengming's words and no longer planned to entangle with Qin Fengming.
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Seeing the female cultivator looking like this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his mind.
This ruthless female nun is definitely not someone who gives up easily.
"Damn it, you actually poisoned Qin!" As soon as he thought about it, Qin Fengming naturally quickly examined himself carefully. After taking a look, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
At this time, I saw that the blood mark on the arm was surrounded by a layer of extremely light gray mist.
That layer of mist was extremely pale, and it would have been difficult to detect it if Qin Fengming hadn't concentrated his consciousness to carefully examine it.
Although he did not feel any strange sensation in the scar on his arm, Qin Fengming's knowledge could not guess that this layer of mist must be some kind of powerful poisonous magical power practiced by the female cultivator.
"Keke, I realized it now, it's not that bad at all. Don't worry, I only want treasures, and I won't kill you."