Drunk Immortal Gourd

After seriously injuring Qingyang, Li Shengbo was already sure of victory. Seeing that Qingyang was still arrogant, he couldn't help but smile and said: "At this time, can you still make a comeback? In the previous battles, I have already figured out all your ways. I have figured it out. The reason why you are able to exert a strength that is no less than that of a perfect monk with the eighth level of Qi Refining is because of the help of the swarm of bees on the one hand and the sword formation on the other. Now you are seriously injured. 100% of my strength cannot be used at 30%. As long as I can guard against these two points, it will be easy to kill you."

Qingyang also sneered: "In that case, let's ask senior brother to take action."

Li Shengbo dared to say such words to Qingyang. Firstly, he was in control of the situation. Secondly, after he succeeded, he felt so proud that he couldn't help but want to show off. Now that the words were revealed, he couldn't delay any longer. He stretched out his hand and took a picture of the best fire attribute. A large ball of flame burned towards the alcoholic bee.

Although the top-grade magic talisman is powerful and it is impossible to burn all the alcoholic bees to death, it can temporarily delay the alcoholic bees, thus buying him some time to kill Qingyang. When Li Shengbo saw the alcoholic bee busy avoiding the flames, he didn't say much and stabbed Qingyang quickly.

Qingyang has been seriously injured, and his alcoholic bee has also been held back by the top-quality fire-attribute magic talisman. According to Li Shengbo's calculations, Qingyang now has almost no power to fight back. At most, Qingyang can be defeated in three or two moves. If Yang Ci dies under the gun, then everything on him will be his.

Thinking of the tens of thousands of spiritual stones that he was about to get, the secret of quickly improving his cultivation, and the prospect of building a foundation from now on, Li Shengbo couldn't help but feel excited, and he shot a little faster.

Seeing that Li Shengbo's spear was about to hit Qingyang, at this moment, Qingyang's spiritual thoughts moved, and a black figure blocked the front. The black figure flashed and reached the side of the spear. His huge fist hit the barrel of the spear. Li Shengbo was unprepared for this. The spear received such a heavy blow that it immediately came out of his hand and fell two or three feet away.

The figure that suddenly appeared was naturally the iron-armed monkey. In this situation, letting the alcoholic queen bee come out to deal with Li Shengbo might be a quick victory, but Qingyang still chose the iron-armed monkey.

The Iron Arm Monkey has become older and older over the years, and does not have much life left. However, since the breakthrough to Qi Refining, its cultivation has stagnated. Without the assistance of the Foundation Establishment Pill, it can only try other methods. In addition to elixirs, breaking through in battle is also a common method used by monks. For some monks who do not have the financial resources to buy elixirs and lack of qualifications, they can only rely on constant fighting and training, hoping to use this extreme state to achieve Breakthrough purpose.

Of course, this method is more dangerous, and the probability is not very high. It all depends on luck, but this is a feasible method anyway, and it is much better than doing nothing. Qingyang also wanted to use this method to see if he could stimulate the potential of the Iron-armed Monkey and let him break through the foundation building stage before his life span was exhausted, and Li Shengbo in front of him was a perfect opponent.

The Iron-Armed Monkey is about the same strength as Li Shengbo, but the monk has more methods and is more powerful than the monster. This state is the easiest to stimulate the Iron-Armed Monkey's potential. It was with these considerations in mind that although Qingyang was in danger and seriously injured, he was not worried at all. It was not until Li Shengbo attacked him that he released the iron-armed monkey.

The sudden change shocked Li Shengbo. He felt the aura of the iron-armed monkey that was no less than his own. He was horrified and said in surprise: "You, you actually have helpers?"

"Is this strange? If I didn't have a certain trump card, how could I dare to go deep into the Jingshan Rat's lair alone?" Qingyang said coldly.

"We patrolled the mountains together for more than three months, and then I followed you for another seven or eight days. During this period, you were in danger several times. I thought that I had already discovered your trump card. I didn't expect you to hide it so much. Shen, he still has a trump card," Li Shengbo said with a mixture of shock and anger.

I'm still hiding my trump card, because I'm afraid that if I use it, I'll scare you out of courage, and I'll just think about escaping. Then my purpose of stimulating the potential of the Iron-armed Monkey through fighting to help break through will be in vain. Qingyang sneered and said: "Senior Brother Li doesn't even think about it. Without these trump cards, how could I stand out among the many trial disciples? And how could I have gained tens of thousands of spiritual stones in Chaotic Demon Valley? I can only blame you. Profit makes one's mind dim, and greed blinds one's eyes."

Qingyang's sarcastic words made Li Shengbo gradually calm down. Now that the matter has come to this, he has no chance to look back. The Immortal Sect will not interfere too much with the normal competition between disciples, but it is unbearable for you to harm a fellow sect. , which can range from being expelled from the school to being expelled from the school, or leading to abandoning one’s cultivation.

Of course, there are no absolutes in the world. If you are smart and leave no clues about what you do, the sect will not know about it at all, and then there will be no future troubles.

When Li Shengbo decided to take action, it was because of the idea of ​​​​retribution. The Jingfeng Mountain was high in the sky and the emperor was far away, and Qingyang had no background. As long as the murder was silenced and the corpse was destroyed, no one would know what Li Shengbo had done. It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Li Shengbo was unlucky and met Qingyang, who had many trump cards, and ended up in the current situation where he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.

Li Shengbo knew very well that no sect would easily let go of harming fellow disciples. Even if he could maintain his cultivation in the end, he would not have much of a future in the future. The influence of the Seven Immortal Sects is huge. Once your reputation is ruined, who will dare to take you in? It's almost like a rat crossing the street and everyone is shouting and beating him. He can no longer raise his head and can only live in anonymity for the rest of his life.

Another crucial point is the inner courtyard competition in more than a year. Li Shengbo has been preparing for this for more than ten years, hoping to get a foundation-building pill in this inner courtyard competition to break through the foundation-building period. But now something has happened. If Qingyang escapes, his killing of his fellow disciples will be exposed, and he will miss the inner courtyard competition. The only chance to get the foundation-building pill will also be ruined, and he will never have the chance to break through the foundation-building period in this life.

At this point, he has no way out. The only way out is to kill Qingyang. This battle is not only about his future, but also about his life. There is no room for error.

Thinking of this, Li Shengbo said with a ferocious face: "Whether it is greed or greed, we are already in a situation of life and death. Let's see if this monster can save your life."

Before Li Shengbo finished speaking, he suddenly became more powerful, and the spear flew up from the ground. After a circle, he attacked Qingyang again. The iron-armed monkey on the opposite side had been waiting for a long time. He jumped up more than ten feet high and directly blocked the spear in the air.