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Chapter 103 Ye He arrives(1/2)

Chapter 103

"Order, fire comes."

Flames ignited at the fingertips of Wang Qi's left hand, and the next moment a fire dragon swept out.

The fire dragon was ferocious and surged towards the opponent.

"It's a Qi practitioner!"

The horses' hooves stepped forward, and more than a dozen people jumped on their horses to dodge.

A blue talisman flew out, quickly became huge, and flew toward Wang Qi with the wind.

"This is a sword-locking charm!"

Wang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing it well.

Facing the sword-locking talisman, Wang Qi shouted loudly, swung his sword wildly, and sword energy surged out like a tide.

The sword locking talisman is very suppressive to the sword cultivator. It can not only detain the sword, but also seal the sword cultivator's spiritual power.

However, sword cultivators are rare, and precious sword-locking talismans are even rarer.

Wang Qi didn't believe that the other party could take out any precious sword-locking talisman to deal with him. As long as he used enough sword energy to withstand the sword-locking talisman before being hit by the sword-locking talisman, as long as the sword-locking talisman withstood the distance.

If the sword energy is far beyond what the talisman itself can withstand, it will be destroyed, and even if it is banned, it will be impossible to talk about it.

Just as Wang Qi guessed, the sword-locking talisman taken out by these cavalrymen in civilian clothes was indeed not a very good thing. It was exploded in an instant by the tide of sword energy.

Wang Qi straightened up and stepped forward with his sword in hand.

The next moment, a figure sprang out from nowhere and stepped suddenly in front of Wang Qi.

"Boom!" Dust flew.

The figure fell down, and the horses behind him were frightened and neighed continuously.

Wang Qi frowned, held the sword tightly and retreated.

"It was me who frightened the little immortal master because I failed to restrain my subordinates." The dust cleared and a middle-aged man, also wearing a black shirt, stood there and apologized with his hands raised.

Wang Qi's eyes were full of surprise. Judging from the aura emanating from the man in black, he was at least a third- and fourth-grade martial artist. Such politeness actually made Wang Qi a little surprised.

As a martial artist, he cultivates his true energy, his blood, and his level of realm.

Without borrowing the cultivation skills left by Xu Qiang, even Wang Qi, a Lingji Qi practitioner and a fifth-grade martial artist, is definitely no match. This man's attitude made Wang Qi a little confused as to what to do?

"Is the Little Immortal Master from the Huanfang Sword Field?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile. After he showed up, the more than ten cavalrymen all retreated a distance to give enough space.

Wang Qi realized that it was his status as a member of the Huanfang Sword Field that made this middle-aged man a little jealous. After all, according to convention, every Huanfang disciple who came down the mountain had a guardian behind him.

No matter who sees the guardian of the Huanfang Sword Field, they must politely compliment the swordsman.

It is not impossible to defeat the small ones and then use the old ones to level the hills.

That Jiyundi was once a first-rate sect. After taking action against Wang Qi, Yang Qing asked for a sword. Then Ye He used his sword and was cut down from a first-rate sect to a second-rate sect.

It is precisely this that makes the middle-aged man treat him politely.

The tyranny of Huanfang Sword Field shocked everyone in the world.

The middle-aged man did not dare to take action rashly before confirming whether Wang Qi was really Huanfang Sword Field.

Wang Qi nodded lightly: "Fellow Taoist, is this the person who started the trouble?"

Although the more than ten cavalrymen had BMW weapons, they were dressed in civilian clothes. Compared with the Qin army that Wang Qi had encountered, their equipment was vastly different.

It was not difficult for Wang Qi to guess the identity of the other party.

The reason why these cavalrymen took action must have been because they mistakenly entered the place where these rebels were stationed.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and did not deny the matter, but admitted it openly. Then he asked: "Is the little immortal master really a disciple of Huanfang Sword Field? I wonder if the little immortal master can come up with any proof, so that he can be called

I, Mr. Liao, came to apologize afterwards."

Wang Qi sneered in his heart, asking for apology afterwards, I'm afraid if he couldn't produce any proof of identity, he would be beaten and killed here today.

Thinking like this, Wang Qi took out the token from the storage ring. He grabbed the token and shook it gently.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly. Even though it was dark now, he could still see the words on the token clearly.

He couldn't help but take a closer look at the young man in front of him.

Wang Qi was dressed in black, holding a wooden sword, and looked majestic. He indeed had a magnanimity that ordinary people didn't have.

"I didn't expect it to be the elder of Huanfang Sword Field. I'm really rude this time." The middle-aged man handed over his hand again.

Wang Qi chuckled lightly: "Why are you doing this? Although Wang is the elder of Huanfang Sword Field, he has not been practicing for a long time. He wanted to go down the mountain to practice, so he accidentally entered the precious land. Please leave the way and let me

Wang comes over."

The middle-aged man pondered. On the token, it was clearly written: Master of Feixuan Peak of Huanfang Sword Field. But the person in front of him was unexpectedly young, which made the middle-aged man suspicious of Wang Qi.

The identity comes.

At such a young age, he is already the master of the Huanfang Sword Field?

Wang Qi's cultivation is indeed good, and it is Lingji's cultivation, but placed in the world's first-class sect Huanfang Sword Field, can such a young man really be an elder, or even a peak master?

Could it be that this young man used it to bluff people? Or is there another person who is the master of Feixuan Peak in Huanfang Sword Field? The kid in front of me just got his favor and got this token?

If that's the case...

Wang Qi's heart sank. Looking at the middle-aged man's silent expression, he was ready to take action at any time.

"Well, why don't you invite Elder Wang and this demon girl to come to my camp as guests?"

After thinking for a long time, the middle-aged man said this.

Even though he felt that Wang Qi would not be the real elder of Huanfang Sword Field, he still chose to treat it with caution. After all, Huanfang Sword Field was not a sect that could be judged by common sense.

Wang Qi's eyes turned cold. Inviting himself as a guest? Is he afraid that it would be detrimental to him?

Indeed, as Wang Qi thought, the middle-aged man did have such thoughts.

The middle-aged man did not dare to take action against Wang Qi. Although Wang Qi did not seem to be a peak master, what if it happened?

Right now, my own forces are preparing to make a plot. At this time, the news is leaked. The serious consequences can be imagined. But if you rashly attack this young man, if this young man is really from Huanfang Sword Field, the consequences will be worse than if the news is leaked.

More serious!

It would be safest to control Wang Qi first and make plans later!

Wang Qi chuckled lightly: "Thanks to your kindness, I have to go on a journey, so I'll just be a guest."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and invited again.

Wang Qi looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and the middle-aged man looked at him.

"Think about it, my patience is limited, should I get out of the way?" Wang Qi said coldly, furious at the middle-aged man's actions.

Anyone who is in a hurry and is forcibly stopped will be angry. What's more, Wang Qi's hurry has a hint of escape.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he felt angry in his heart.

Compared to Wang Qi, my own strength and cultivation are too transcendent, but this Wang Qi is talking like this. If you really become a member of the Huanfang Sword Field, you can do whatever you want, right? What's more, your status is still unknown.

research!

"When I call you Elder Wang, you become really happy. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The middle-aged man put away his smile and said coldly.

A quiet boy, no matter how talented he is, if he doesn't know what it means to be low-key, then don't blame yourself for his short life!

Wang Qi chuckled lightly: "If you want to fight me quickly, you'd better hit me to death with one punch, otherwise you will suffer a lot."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he suppressed his anger. He almost forgot that the disciples coming down from the Huanfang Sword Field all had guardians. If Wang Qizhen was the peak master of the Huanfang Sword Field, he would be responsible for protecting the path.

This person is probably a real swordsman.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man got a headache.

Wang Qi waved gently: "Let's go." He didn't care what the middle-aged man was thinking, so what about second- and third-grade martial arts warriors? No matter how strong he was, he was afraid of being defeated.

The cultivation level left by Xu Qiang was enough for Wang Qi to squander it a few times without any problem. Not to mention this middle-aged man, even if Wang Qi killed him and then took down the rebels, he still had enough energy left.

of.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale. His cultivation level was only higher than that of Wang Qi, but Wang Qi looked like he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Looking for death! Even if you are really a disciple of Huanfang Sword Field today, you still have to let Huanfang Sword Field collect your body!"

The middle-aged man no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand and punched Wang Qi from the air.

He no longer had much to care about and allowed Wang Qi to leave in a grand manner. Not to mention the impact if the news was leaked, it was also a problem to establish prestige in the future.

If word spreads that he was actually threatened by someone weaker than himself, wouldn't it be a joke?

A punch was thrown out from the air, the punch was fierce and powerful.

Wang Qi resisted with his horizontal sword, but for just a moment, the wooden sword shattered into flying debris and exploded.

"It's really strong!"

Although Wang Qi had already expected it, he still couldn't help but be amazed when the other party actually took action.
To be continued...
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