"Brother Liu, it's better to be calm. The strength of the ninth level of Qi training is not comparable to that of us, even if we have poor magic power." Weng Yan wanted to persuade him, but at this time Liu Yansong waved his hand and said, "Brother Weng, don't say much. I'm already at the tenth level of Qi training, and it shouldn't be difficult to deal with that person.

"What? Brother Liu, you said you are at the top level of Qi training. How is this possible? Didn't you just practice Qi training some time ago?" Weng Yan couldn't believe what Liu Yansong said, and Pan Qing also looked stunned.

Liu Yansong smiled secretly in his heart. In fact, he was already in the foundation-building stage. It was not that he didn't believe in the brothers Weng Yan, but Liu Yansong did not want to expose all his strength. He only said three points to everyone and could not give up all his heart. Even if he was a partner, Liu Yansong would not trust the other party easily. After all, everyone is not a brother of life and death. If you keep more secrets, your life will be more guaranteed.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just went to the UK to do some business this time. It's a bit funny. I just rolled the bed sheet with a mixed-race girl from a blood clan. Unexpectedly, I was promoted to the tenth level of Qi training. I was really lucky. Liu Yansong smiled indifferently and explained this. In fact, he was indeed promoted to the foundation-building stage after rolling the bed sheet with Bella. It's just that Liu Yansong concealed his cultivation and did not tell the whole truth.

Hearing Liu Yansong say this, Weng Yan and Pan Qing immediately became excited. Now that Liu Yansong is at the top level of Qi training, he naturally is not afraid of the guy at the ninth level. "Let's go, since Brother Liu is already at the top level of Qi training, we can't delay it. As the saying goes, revenge is not overnight. If that guy calls for help, it will definitely be unfavorable to us." Pan Qing woke up and yelled excitedly.

Weng Yan nodded, "Okay, let's go there right away. That guy must have thought that we would return so quickly. Even if he wanted to call someone, the helper would not come so quickly."

So Pan Qing urged, "Let's go, what are you waiting for? Brother Liu, we will kill that guy directly after we go over. You don't have a good magic weapon yet. That person's sword is good, just grab him directly."

Liu Yansong smiled casually, so the three of them immediately headed towards the island, which was just a cup of tea, and they rushed to the edge of the island. The three of them emerged from the soil of the island at the same time. Pan Qing jumped his feet and was about to scold him immediately, but Liu Yansong suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the void. With a sound of a talisman, a talisman immediately appeared in his hand. Liu Yansong opened the talisman and smiled faintly: "Fortunately, he came in time. This guy probably found that he could not break the formation of the ancient tomb, so he was ready to call his helper."

Pan Qing and Weng Yan hurriedly came to Liu Yansong's hand to watch, but the middle-aged man's screams sounded, "Who dares to intercept my messaging talisman? Do you want to die?"

As he spoke, the figure of the man appeared in the sight of the three of them. He made an appointment with him and soon arrived in front of the three of them. Seeing that Weng Yan and Pan Qing dared to come, he looked at Liu Yansong in surprise and felt that the young man could not cause harm to him at all, so he sneered: "I said you two are really not giving up. I let you go just now, and I rushed back to die so soon. Humph, it seems that I shouldn't have kept my hand just now. You don't have that good luck now."

When the middle-aged man pulled out his sword, the strong aura immediately locked on Weng Yan and Pan Qing. As for Liu Yansong, the middle-aged man could not sense any magic fluctuations in Liu Yansong, so he directly ignored him and regarded Liu Yansong as an ordinary mortal.

"You retreat a little and let me deal with him." Liu Yansong waved his hand calmly. Since he did not have any magic weapons, he would not underestimate the other party. He could reach the top level of Qi training by just one step, and it was definitely not easy to be a person.

Liu Yansong had already seen that the middle-aged man was not the ninth level of weapon refining that Weng Yan and the others had mentioned before. This guy obviously had one foot into the top ranks of Qi training. It was just that because he was in the Dharma-Ending Age, the vitality he needed could not be satisfied, so he was not fully promoted.

In other words, the strength of the middle-aged man is actually equivalent to the top level of Qi training. In addition, he has a sword in his hand. Although Liu Yansong is in the foundation-building stage, he really dares not underestimate the other party in his heart.

"Boy, who are you?" When the middle-aged man heard Liu Yansong's words, he suddenly realized that his messenger talisman was actually in the hand of this person. Suddenly, the middle-aged man became alert in his heart. Even if he was on the ninth level of Qi training, he could not easily find his messenger talisman. Even if he discovered it, it would be too late to shoot it down. But the overly young man in front of him was actually holding his messenger talisman so easily. Could it be that he is already a top-level Qi training existence?

The middle-aged man was not sure, and the sword in his hand tightened, but suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake before. If he had killed Weng Yan and Pan Qing directly at that time, Liu Yansong would definitely not have found this place. And the ancient tombs that seemed to have a great origin and the things hidden inside on the island would all belong to him.

"Me?" Liu Yansong laughed, "Friend, you are so rude. You call me a boy, you want to take advantage of me." Afterwards, Liu Yansong's words became stern. His face darkened, and a faint aura on his body pressed towards the middle-aged man.

"It turns out that he is the top qi training existence." The middle-aged man was shocked and moved his face. However, he was not too scared. He pulled out a sword flower with his sword, but hummed gloomy: "I have seen a lot of knowledge about the top qi training existence, and my sword also drank the blood of several top qi training existences. Boy, if you have any means, you can use it."

Liu Yansong sighed, and he slowly shook his head and waved his hand, "You are too arrogant. You injured my brother and occupied the ancient tomb that we finally found. It seems that I shouldn't be so kind to you."

"Looking for Death" the middle-aged man sank blue. He no longer wanted to continue talking nonsense to the other party, so his body suddenly burst out with a bow, and the sword in his hand pierced quickly.

"Brother, be careful." Pan Qing was still a little nervous. Seeing the other party suddenly taking action, he quickly shouted loudly.

Liu Yansong's face also changed slightly. He did not expect that the other party's sword could block the exploration of his spiritual sense, so he twisted quickly, but avoided the middle-aged man's killing skill.

The sword in the middle-aged man's hand is definitely a good magic weapon. Liu Yansong was in a hot heart. He found a gray-white thorn mark appeared where he was standing just now. This was because the speed and penetration of the sword were too fast and powerful. If he still stood there at this time, he might have been stabbed by the sword.

"It's indeed the top-level strength of Qi training." The middle-aged man admired, but his face suddenly sneered: "Even if you are the top-level Qi training, today I, He Xiaotian, will make you worse than death." The middle-aged man paused, and the sword in his hand stabbed out again. His left hand held the sword technique, but suddenly shot a slashing palm. Liu Yansong felt his figure suffocating, while the other party's sword stabbed over strongly.

"Good guy, this person's strength is indeed great." Liu Yansong was alert in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party could even put such pressure on him before he even reached the top level of Qi training. If the other party was also in the foundation-building stage, then he might really have to feel regret on the spot.

Liu Yansong knew that he had no weapons was a big flaw. Although he had practiced the Fenglei Domineering Sutra, the middle-aged man was obviously a desperate person who often fought. His practical experience was extremely rich, and he was not comparable to those of a half-baked person like Liu Yansong.

Although Liu Yansong's realm is two levels higher than that of middle-aged people, middle-aged people are not a big deal. In addition to having extremely rich combat experience, the sword in his hand is also one of the foundations, so it is not easy for Liu Yansong to defeat him for a while.

Since he was still unable to figure out the other party's routine for the time being, Liu Yansong calmed down. He used the Fenglei Domineering Sutra, stepped on the steps of the stern and eight, and always barely avoided the fierce attack of the middle-aged man when danger came. So after Weng Yan and Pan Qing saw this situation, they really felt sweat for Liu Yansong in their hearts.

Before he knew it, the two of them had fought for most of the time. When the middle-aged man saw Liu Yansong slipping like a loach, he became anxious for a moment. Although he had a sword in his hand and had a rich fighting experience, Liu Yansong was not easy after all, and the other party's realm was always more complete than him. What's more important is that Weng Yan and Pan Qingna were staring at the fight between the two.

Pan Qingda was not so good. After all, he only had the strength of the fifth level of Qi training, but Weng Yan was different. He was skilled at the eighth level of Qi training. If the other party suddenly got up and attacked him with Liu Yansong, there was no way, the middle-aged man's heart would shudder. He knew in his heart that as long as Weng Yan took action, he would definitely die. Although it was possible that the other party had not thought of this yet, over time, whether it was Liu Yansong or Weng Yan who was watching the game, the other party would definitely wake up.

Therefore, the middle-aged man began to regret it. He did not expect that due to his temporary curiosity, he would put himself in a dangerous situation. This time the situation was too bad, and it was better to leave.
Chapter completed!