The moment Meng Jingzhe heard this sound, he pulled Ye Shenglan and ran away.

The movement was done in one go, with almost no pause.

But after only a few meters, an invisible wall was hit in front of him.

"Can you really run away?" the voice asked.

Meng Jingzhe looked at the wall and broke it directly. At this moment, he only hoped that this person was as far away as before, and then said a few words to calm him down.

If so, Meng Jingzhe still has time to discuss countermeasures.

But in just a moment, there was another person in front of him.

The visitor had long hair and was dressed in purple. He looked like a good girl, and he was still holding the signature folding fan in his hand.

The folding fan was raised at this time, and a thin purple light hit Meng Jingzhe.

Meng Jingzhe hurriedly avoided.

"Qi Feixuan!" Meng Jingzhe shouted.

He was shocked and angry at this time, and he didn't expect to meet this product here.

Qi Feixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, but his heart was quite surprised and confused. Meng Jingzhe's cultivation level has improved too quickly. Qi Feixuan thought that he had worked hard for many years to achieve his current cultivation level, but Meng Jingzhe, a junior, had his cultivation level increased like

It is as fast as the wind, how can it not make him feel unhappy?

"This time, your master can't protect you anymore." Qi Feixuan said coldly.

"Master can't protect me? My master is right behind you." Meng Jingzhe said.

But Qi Feixuan never looked back at all, but said, "Now children will not be deceived by this trick."

Meng Jingzhe had no choice but to look at Ye Shenglan on the side and whispered: "This person is one of my opponents. He has a high level of cultivation. If you have a chance, you just run away, don't worry about me."

Ye Shenglan looked refusing.

Meng Jingzhe said helplessly: "He is afraid of my master and dare not really do anything to me."

"Boy, who said I'm afraid of your master?" Qi Feixuan retorted loudly, and then said, "You are a love saint, but since you are here today, you will stay here!"

"You hate me, no matter what Miss Ye's business," Meng Jingzhe said.

Qi Feixuan looked at Ye Shenglan more when he heard this, and said, "This girl is beautiful and has a good cultivation level. It's also great to be a concubine for me."

Ye Shenglan immediately held the thousands of whips in her hand tightly.

Meng Jingzhe shook his head and said, "She is not as beautiful as you yet. Why are you compromised?"

[Yin and Yang value from Ye Shenglan: +5]

[Yin and Yang value from Qi Feixuan: +3]

Both of them were staring at Meng Jingzhe at this time.

Meng Jingzhe saw that the system refreshed the two lines of Yin and Yang values ​​at the same time, and his face was immediately full of confusion. He glanced at Qi Feixuan's brilliant and beautiful face, looked at Ye Shenglan again, and affirmed his words again.

"Stupid brat, I'm looking for death!" Qi Feixuan raised his hand and several purple lights were rays.

The thin lights were as dense as rain, and each root was approaching the key points of Meng Jingzhe.

Even though Ye Shenglan felt a little unwilling to Meng Jingzhe, she still held Meng Jingzhe with a whip in front of her at the critical moment.

Thousands of whips transformed into thousands of leaves, which could block Qi Feixuan's purple light.

Qi Feixuan stared at the whip in Ye Shenglan's hand and said, "This whip is good, I have taken it away."

"If you want to steal my things, why do you even have to steal my things?" Meng Jingzhe couldn't help asking.

[Yin and Yang value from Qi Feixuan: +3]

Qi Feixuan looked at Meng Jingzhe with his eyes like a sharp sword and said, "I originally thought that you handed over the Dragon Roar Sword, and I could leave you with a whole body. Now it seems that it is more practical to cut you into pieces.

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Meng Jingzhe sighed when he heard this and said, "Although your reputation is slightly inferior to my master Jing and Jian Zun, you are also a famous figure in the world of immortal cultivation."

Qi Feixuan was not dissatisfied with the fact that his reputation was not as good as Jing and Jian Zun. When Meng Jingzhe suddenly began to flatter him, he sneered and said, "Don't put a high hat on me, you are dead today."

Meng Jingzhe shook his head and continued, "I didn't expect that a famous person like you would have to make a living by robbing."

[Yin and Yang value from Qi Feixuan: +1.5]

"I tore your mouth!"

Qi Feixuan no longer had the same feeling as when a cat teased a mouse before, and he wanted to tear Meng Jingzhe into pieces on the spot and no longer had any backup plans.

In an instant, thousands of purple black lights attacked Meng Jingzhe and the others from all directions.

Ye Shenglan hurriedly picked up thousands of whips to resist.

But those leaves instantly turned into fragments as soon as they encountered the purple black light.

"It hurts so much! The man in purple is looking for death!" Wan Qian scolded very loudly.

Qi Feixuan's face was full of confidence at this time and said, "It turns out that it is another treasure that has given birth to the spirit of the weapon. In the future, you can accompany Long Yin. I can forgive your disrespect for the time being."

In response to him, there were indeed thousands of whips that were very dirty swear words.

"I really don't know how to be polite. I want to imprison you in a place of utter spirits. Let's see if you dare to speak stubbornly!"

"Stupid*!" Wan Qianbian cursed back.

"Are you confined in a place of terrorism, waiting for the next person with destiny to intercept the lord?" Meng Jingzhe couldn't help asking.

[Yin and Yang value from Qi Feixuan: +3]

When Qi Feixuan thought that he had worked hard to endure the Dragon Yin Sword for so many years, but he did not endure the Dragon Yin Sword, but was intercepted by Meng Jingzhe. His face became more and more ugly, and therefore the offensive became more and more fierce.

Originally, Ye Shenglan was struggling to hold on, but at this time, she was so excited by Meng Jingzhe that Ye Shenglan was knocked out and vomited blood.

"It turns out that he is still a Fengqi Demon clan." Qi Feixuan thought for a moment and figured out the identity of the girl and said, "For the sake of the friendship between the Demon Lord, you hand over the whip, I can keep you.

A life.”

"Since you have a friendship, do you still steal the things from his junior? The senior doesn't seem to be nostalgic about his old love, but he seems to be afraid of revenge by the Demon Lord." Meng Jingzhe couldn't help but say.

[Yin and Yang value from Qi Feixuan: +2.5]

Qi Fei Xuansu hated others and looked down on him, and immediately became furious when he heard this.

"You don't need to talk too much here!"

Without Ye Shenglan blocking her in front, Qi Feixuan faced Meng Jingzhe directly.

Meng Jingzhe is not at hand now, and what he is holding is an ordinary spiritual sword.

Meng Jingzhe did not keep it at all, and he took the Nine Swords at one move.

One sword after another.

Although Qi Feixuan was originally surprised by Meng Jingzhe's rapid progress in cultivation, he became more and more shocked when he directly fought.

What Meng Jingzhe grew up with his cultivation was to understand it in the sword path.

And there is a sense of momentum on him.

Move forward without death without life.

Meng Jingzhe's every move seemed to be fighting for his life. He knew very well that he could not keep it at all when facing an opponent like Qi Feixuan, who had a cultivation level far higher than his.

Even though Meng Jingzhe's cultivation level was lower, Qi Feixuan felt a little timid in his heart at this moment.

The last time he saw such a sword cultivator was hundreds of years ago. At that time, Jing and Sword Master were holding an ordinary spiritual sword and killing him to lose his armor.

At this time, Qi Feixuan originally thought that Meng Jingzhe was a waste hiding behind a woman, but when he really fought, he saw that he had the same cruelty as the sword master.

At this time, Qi Feixuan was beaten by Meng Jingzhe and took a few steps back.

Although he had only a few steps and did not even show any obvious decline, Qi Feixuan thought to himself that it was inappropriate.

"The power of the clan!" Qi Feixuan shouted loudly. He didn't expect that a god-transforming cultivator would be forced to use this trump card by a Nascent Soul monk.

Meng Jingzhe's heart suddenly jumped, as if he noticed that there was a danger approaching, but he had already come out and could not take it back, so he rushed towards Qi Feixuan.

A dark light flowed through Qi Feixuan's eyes, and then the breath around him became turbid.

He did not avoid or let him go and faced Meng Jingzhe's sword head-on.

"Bang!"

This sword seemed to slash against an indestructible hard rock.

Qi Feixuan's body seemed to be invulnerable to swords and guns, and he took Meng Jingzhe's sword arrogantly.

A purple robes were already torn apart, and now they exposed their bronze skin inside.

Originally, Qi Feixuan had a weak and beautiful young face, but the contrast in his body made him look extremely deformed.

After Qi Feixuan resisted the attack, he gently pulled the corners of his mouth, and then he reached out and grabbed Meng Jingzhe.

Meng Jingzhe's whole body stiffened and felt as if he was being suppressed by something. He could not resist at all, so he could only let Qi Feixuan catch him.

"Aren't you very powerful?" Qi Feixuan asked.
To be continued...