Underestimating the enemy is a taboo!

To be honest, Zeng Lingqiu fought very badly in this encounter. He admitted that the opponent was extremely powerful, but he did not think that it was really at the point where he could not compete.

That's right, he definitely can't beat me alone, and he admits this.

However, there are dozens of monks who chase Yungu, and there are also the assistance of formations. If everyone does their best and cooperates tacitly at the beginning, he feels that victory is obviously very promising.

Even if you still can't take a step back, you shouldn't be so embarrassed no matter what. Many brothers can survive, but they will not be isolated and helpless.

It is hateful that those fools who have never listened to themselves from the beginning. They have regarded all their enemies as clay, plastic and paper, and have made that unforgivable mistake.

Zeng Lingqiu can be said to be heartbroken, but he just turned on the magic of turning the world back.

However, now, the enemy underestimates the enemy. This mysterious and powerful immortal cultivator has now made the same mistake as his stupid brothers.

This naturally surprised him very much.

Maybe you have the opportunity to get rid of danger, or even solve the crisis in front of you without reinforcements.

The thoughts in his mind turned around, and he couldn't say them, and he suddenly became full of confidence, but at least he saw a few hopes.

So he started attacking and tried his best.

Zeng Lingqiu gritted his teeth, concentrated all his spiritual sense, controlled the flying sword, looked horizontally and vertically, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air came into his ears. The flying sword turned into trajectories in the void, and the offensive was as clever as a storm.

At the moment of crisis, Zeng Lingqiu showed the strength that a disciple of a major sect should have. Facing a strong enemy, he gave up defense and devoted all his energy to attack.

Take offense instead of defense!

His tricks are so sophisticated that he can do it well, but he has no use. After experiencing the initial joy, a despair faintly appeared on his face.

It is not cowardice, but the enemy is too strong, and it can be said that it has become incredibly strong.

Facing the flying sword's attack like a storm, Qin Yan neither guarded nor hid, and moved around in the space of a small size. Almost every sword seemed to stab him, but the final result was all but vain.

The difference was only about an inch, and some even slashed at him against his body.

It looks extremely thrilling, and it seems that it will be about to succeed, but it is a slight difference and a thousand miles of error.

Between a few feet, the flying sword is like a storm, but it is not a hit by Qin Yan, and there is a little difference in each time.

Just one point!

If it might be a coincidence, it lasted half a cup of tea, even if Zeng Lingqiu was slow, he would understand what was going on.

All this in front of him seemed to be thrilling. The other party was actually at ease when he hiding. His face was incredible and he didn't understand at all. How could the enemy in front of him be so powerful?

This has exceeded his understanding of foundation-building monks.

Could it be that this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? He is actually an old monster at the level of Jindan?

But how is this possible?

You should know that the discovery of the spiritual elixir world began about ten thousand years ago. Everyone knows the rules of entering. They must be cultivators below the Golden Pill. If they exceed this realm, they will never have the chance to enter.

There has been no exception for ten thousand years, so he believes that this time, there will be no accident that surprises him.

In other words, this guy in front of him is 100% a foundation-building cultivator, but how could a foundation-building cultivator be so powerful? He is even so powerful that he feels desperate.

He was dissatisfied and said that he had lost his mind because he was too shocked.

He shouted loudly: "I've fought with you."

Before he finished speaking, his hands were swinging, and the magic tricks were shot one after another. The flying sword became more and more rapid and the attack became more fierce. However, his face was extremely pale.

At this point in the battle, Qin Yan had not yet made a move, but Zeng Lingqiu was in chaos, and he was so desperate that he even used a secret technique that could not be easily used.

By using this magical power, his strength can make great progress in a short period of time, but the corresponding sequelae are also extraordinary. Master once repeatedly reminded him that he must not use it until his life is at stake.

However, at this moment, he didn't care.

Because of Qin Yan's strength, he has lost his mind.

However, even so, it still has no purpose. Even though he used the secret technique to increase mana and spiritual consciousness, and even if he had fully utilized his magical power, facing Qin Yan, he was still like a shaking tree, and all efforts were like futile. The strength of the two sides was too far apart.

"hateful!"

Zeng Lingqiu felt like he was going crazy.

However, at this moment, a scene that made him despair happened in front of him.

Faced with the flying sword's repeated attack, this time, Qin Yan did not choose to dodge. Even if he was moving within a short distance, he gave up and his body remained motionless.

What is he going to do?

Zeng Lingqiu was both surprised and happy.

But at this time, there was no time to think about it. There was a rare opportunity. Now he had only one thing to do. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he used a flying sword to pierce Qin Yan's heart.

A divine thought was released, and the flying sword made a light turn, adjusted the angle slightly, and then pointed it at Qin Yan's heart and stabbed it hard.

The other speeds are so fast that they are simply jaw-dropping.

Zeng Lingqiu really doesn't believe it anymore. He takes a step back ten thousand steps. Even if you are a cultivator at the Golden Pill level, it is also composed of flesh and blood. If this piece is stabbed, it will make you doomed.

Qin Yan still did not hide. Facing the flying sword as fast as lightning, a light flashed deep in his eyes. His eyes did not turn into insect-like compound eyes, but the speed of the flying sword stabbing towards him seemed to slow down suddenly.

Then Qin Yan raised his hand, without hesitation, and grabbed the flying sword with bare hands.

"Is this kid crazy?"

Zeng Lingqiu was really shocked. How could he catch the sword light so fast? Once something made a mistake, his arm would be ruined.

He clearly has the upper hand, but he insists on taking such a risk. Should he say that this kid is bold and confident, or has a problem with his brain?

Even though he was stunned, he would not let go of such a god-given opportunity. It would not be enough to just waste one of this kid's arm. This time he would let him splatter blood for five steps.

The sword light became more and more fierce. The sound of breaking through the air was as if it was about to tear a person's eardrum.

Qin Yan still kept the movement just now, neither slow nor hurry, with a confident arrogance between his eyebrows, and even a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then the flying sword was accurately grasped by him.
Chapter completed!