I conquer the immortal with my strength

"Magic weapon!"

Seeing the golden flying knife coming through the air at a very fast speed, Lu Ziying's face changed again and she had no choice but to stop, and her ten fingers that looked very thick began to move quickly.

Soon, powerful mana poured out, activating the surrounding earth power to condense into a thick shield to block the golden flying knife.

"Hmph, even a mere earth shield technique is enough to withstand my golden sword!" The tall and thin woman smiled coldly and directly used the flying sword weapon to chop the shield.

"Bang! Bang!"

The flying knives struck the shield one after another, erupting into clouds of yellow smoke. The shield did not collapse immediately, but cracks appeared one after another.

"That's interesting! Let me see how many knives you can withstand with that little magic power of yours!" The tall and thin woman couldn't help but show a hint of surprise when she saw that she was driving the magical weapon and was unable to cut through Lu Ziying's Earth Shield Technique like a bamboo. However, soon, her face showed contempt and disdain, and she stepped forward to close the distance between herself, the magic weapon and Lu Ziying.

The closer the distance is, the easier it is for her to control the magic weapon, and the speed and power of the magic weapon will also increase.

And she will consume relatively less mana.

Lu Ziying hurriedly backed away, not daring to let the opponent close the distance. At the same time, she took out a spiritual stone from her arms with her left hand and held it in her hand.

"Lingshi!" The tall and thin woman narrowed her eyes slightly and ordered to the fourth-level Qi Refining monks and others beside her: "Yongjian, go up and take care of the others!"

"Yes, aunt." The fourth-level monk in Qi Refining agreed, led four great martial artists forward, then stopped three feet away, and ordered in a deep voice: "I will now use my magic to attack from the air, and one person will guard me. On the side, the other three took advantage of them to deal with my spells and stepped forward to kill them..."

Before the fourth-level Qi Refining monk finished speaking, a figure jumped up and approached within two feet of him in the blink of an eye.

"It's a martial arts master, be careful!" The tall and thin woman's face changed slightly when she saw this. The golden sword suddenly shined brightly, and she quickly shot towards Xia Daoming through the air to stop him.

However, just as Jin Ji Dao changed direction and was about to kill Xia Daoming, the earth shield suddenly exploded and turned into a tornado of yellow sand, wrapping Jin Ji Dao in it.

"Seeking death!" The tall and thin woman's face changed again, and she screamed. The golden sword's light surged, and the yellow sand surrounding it suddenly melted like snow, turning into clouds of yellow smoke and disappearing.

But the speed of Jin Ji Dao finally slowed down.

On the other side, Xia Daoming was in mid-air, already drawing his sword and slashing at the monk who was only one and a half feet away from him.

A dazzling sword light lit up in the dark passage.

Things happened suddenly, the master acted too quickly, and the monks had no time to cast the spell.

A blood arrow shot into the sky and turned into a shower of blood.

A head then rolled to the ground.

The monk without his head suddenly fell to the ground, blood gushing out along the broken neck. Under the pool of blood, there seemed to be dense lines on the floor of the passage. The blood slowly seeped in along these lines. If you look carefully, It's like the root system of a tree, constantly absorbing nutrients from the earth.

"Yongjian!" the old woman screamed. The golden blade had broken through the yellow sand, and the sword light filled the sky, slashing at Xia Daoming crazily.

"Uncle Master!"

"Daoming!"

When Lu Ziying and others saw this, they had no time to rejoice over Xia Daoming's attack on the fourth-level Qi Refining monk with one strike, and their expressions changed greatly.

Lu Ziying quickly pressed towards the old woman, pinching her fingers rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, sharp rock thorns broke out of the ground in the area where the old woman was.

But the old woman used the magic technique, and a golden sword light passed through it, and the rock thorns were cut off.

Lu Ye, his wife and Lu Zhen also quickly flew towards the old woman.

However, the four great martial arts masters of the Yan family had already rushed forward with red eyes, blocking the path of Lu Ye and the others.

Lu Ye and three others were instantly surrounded by four people.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

In the light of the sword that filled the sky, a tight clash of gold and iron and sparks erupted.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the sword light.

The golden sword turned into a golden sword light and followed closely behind.

Lu Ziying was so happy that she could no longer care about her heartache. She threw another talisman and turned it into a huge earth wall to block Dao Guang and Xia Daoming.

"Bang! Bang!"

With just two muffled thunderous sounds, the earthen wall collapsed, and the Golden Blade struck out again.

But at this time Xia Daoming had already landed next to Lu Ziying.

Upon seeing this, the old woman no longer rushed to chase Xia Daoming, but stared at Xia Daoming with an extremely sinister look and said: "You actually killed my nephew, today I must convulse you, peel off your skin, and slowly torture you to death!" "

Xia Daoming ignored the old woman and glanced at Lu Ye, who was not far away. He saw that although Lu Ye and the others were at a disadvantage, there was not much difference in strength between the two sides. It would be difficult for the four great martial arts masters of the Yan family to kill them. So he was too lazy to help them anymore and let them struggle for a while while he pretended to join forces with Lu Ziying first.

"Uncle, I will try my best to entangle this woman later, and you can find a way to sneak attack!" When Xia Daoming was thinking about continuing to cooperate in a low-key manner, Lu Ziying had already said to him extremely calmly, with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, no There was no hint of shrinking or timidity, only composure.

Xia Daoming was already very satisfied with Lu Ziying's cooperation since he suddenly made a move and Lu Ziying instantly transformed the earth shield into a tornado that was more dexterous and covered a larger area.

Now that he saw her being so calm and cool, Xia Daoming admired this woman even more.

"Okay! Just do your best to entangle this woman, don't worry about me, with my speed, it's hard for this woman to kill me." Xia Daoming said in a deep voice.

"You are a ninth-grade master, and you dare to say it's hard to kill you!" The old woman said coldly with a gloomy face.

After that, the old woman's eyes shrank, and the golden knife made a sharp whistling sound, rolled up a golden light, and rushed towards Xia Daoming.

Seeing this, Lu Ziying hurriedly pinched the magic formula and changed the earth shield again to resist.

However, this time the old woman smiled contemptuously, and the golden knife suddenly split into two, breaking through the air from both sides of the earth shield.

One killed Lu Ziying, and the other continued to kill Xia Daoming.

Just now, she relied on her powerful magic power and the magic weapon in her hand, and wanted to crush it directly with her strength, and she was too lazy to use her tricks.

But now the situation has changed, she must deal with it with all her strength and no longer be arrogant.

Seeing this, Lu Ziying's face changed slightly, and a trace of panic finally appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Xia Daoming had already slashed out from the air.

A tiger claw appeared in the air and fell towards the knife light that was killing him.

Lu Ziying suddenly woke up and quickly pinched the magic formula. A shield appeared again, barely blocking the golden light that was killing him.

But then there was a loud "bang!".

The shield was directly chopped by a knife.

The golden knife broke through the shield and instantly killed Lu Ziying half a foot away.

Lu Ziying retreated quickly, but the golden knife was faster.

The golden knife light was reflected in Lu Ziying's pupils, and Lu Ziying felt desperate.

The realm was two levels apart, and the opponent had a magic weapon in his hand.

Whether it was the speed of casting and changing the spell or the power, Lu Ziying was far inferior.

If the opponent was three or four feet away, Lu Ziying could retreat and dodge, giving himself time to cast spells to resist the opponent's attack.

But the old woman's knife split into two just now, which made her feel that it was difficult to take care of both, and she was a little flustered for a while.

By the time she reacted, she had lost the best opportunity to cast a spell to resist.

Now, she has completely lost the opportunity to cast a spell.

However, at the critical moment of life and death, Lu Ziying did not completely give up resistance. She poured out her magic power like money, and rolled up a strong wind around her, making a dying struggle.

"Squeak!"

The golden knife broke into the strong wind, making a harsh friction and tearing sound.

The knife energy penetrated her body, and Lu Ziying felt that her thick skin and flesh had been broken, and the magic power in her meridians was stirred up like a river and sea as the golden knife broke into the strong wind, as if it was going to tear the meridians apart.

Lu Ziying's heart finally fell into endless despair.

"Dang!"

At this moment, a dragon claw appeared and blocked the golden knife.

Lu Ziying was shocked and retreated quickly to keep a distance.

"Stupid! If you let her magic weapon get close to you, you will die without the buffer time to cast spells, but I can still resist and dodge. How could you hesitate at that moment?" After surviving the catastrophe, Lu Ziying, who was still frightened, heard Xia Daoming's scolding in his ears.

"Yes, uncle!" Lu Ziying's heart was awed, and he accepted the lesson solemnly. His eyes like copper bells were extremely vigilant and stared at the old woman who had put away the knife and stood six feet away.

However, the old woman's eyes did not look at Lu Ziying, but stared at Xia Daoming with a hint of solemnity.

"I didn't expect that you, a mere ninth-grade martial arts master, could reach a distance of four feet with your force-transformed attack. I was really surprised!" said the old woman.

"Are you scared, old man?" Xia Daoming said with a hint of sarcasm.

"If I didn't have a magic weapon in my hand, I would be a little scared when facing a martial arts master like you. But I have a magic weapon in my hand, even if your strength can reach four feet, what can it do?" The old woman sneered.

Before she finished speaking, her golden knife had already killed Xia Daoming.

Seeing this, Lu Ziying immediately stepped forward two steps, raised her hand gesture, and stones emitting a dull earthy yellow light and about the size of a fist appeared in the air one after another, whistling towards the old woman.

Seeing this, the old woman's face sank, and she did not turn the golden knife, but pinched her five fingers, and a distance of more than ten feet in front of her, the golden power was stirred up, forming a hurricane with golden light.

Once the stones were caught in the hurricane, they were crushed into powder.

Seeing this, Lu Ziying's face changed slightly, but soon regained his calm, and then more stones continued to hit the old woman.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Dang, dang, dang!"

The sound of stones being crushed by the hurricane and Xia Daoming's knife slashing through the air and colliding with the old woman's golden knife continued to sound in the passage.

Lu Ziying was seventeen years old and usually lived in Jinxiu Valley. How could she have the opportunity to fight with Qi refining masters and compete in magic?

At the beginning, she made mistakes and panicked, and even almost lost her life.

But as she walked around the edge of death, Lu Ziying became calmer and calmer.

The earth magic she was best at became more and more proficient as she used it. The stones she shot out began to become real and fake, some light and some extremely powerful.

In this way, not only can mana be saved, but the enemy's defense can also be kept at a relatively high level, wasting more mana.

Watching Lu Ziying grow up at an incredible speed in battle, Xia Daoming couldn't help but marvel secretly.

As for Xia Daoming himself, although he was just a sparring partner, this was the first time in his life that he had a serious fight with a Qi-refining cultivator. As the fights continued, he had a deeper understanding of the changes and execution of the cultivators' spells, and gained a lot.

Lu Ziying is making continuous progress and has made great gains.

Therefore, Xia Daoming became more and more immersed in the performance, and even created several close calls with death, which scared Lu Ziying to the point where she almost lost her cool, and made the old woman fall from the cloud of surprise several times. Rock bottom mood.

Time passed quietly in the fierce fighting.

The old woman couldn't fight for a long time, her mana was consumed a lot, and her face became increasingly ugly, but there was nothing she could do.

Lu Ziying's combat power is limited, and she is confident that as long as she is given a chance, she will be able to kill him.

But Xia Daoming is a martial arts master, and his fighting style is different from that of Qi Refining monks. He attacks quickly, and his strength is only at the level of a ninth-grade martial arts master, but he can transform with force from a distance of four feet. This makes the old woman's My heart is always on edge and I dare not let down my guard.

After all, the distance between four feet and six feet is only the distance of a martial arts master's leap.

Originally, she thought that martial arts masters only relied on their own "brute force" to fight, which was very energy-intensive and could not last long.

Unlike immortal cultivators who can mobilize the power between heaven and earth to cast spells, especially with the help of magic weapons, the mana they consume relative to the power of the spells is much less than that of martial arts masters.

As a result, I didn't expect that Xia Daoming's attack was not only far-reaching, but also very durable. After fighting for a long time, he was still alive and well, with no sign of exhaustion.

When the old woman couldn't stop killing and was extremely depressed, the sound of footsteps came from a passage.

Except for Xia Daoming, the hearts of everyone fighting on both sides suddenly tightened.

Soon, a young man walked out of the passage alone. He was a fifth-level Qi Refining monk.

"Haha, Yan Qilin, you came just in time, help me kill these Lu family thieves quickly!" When the old woman saw the young man, she couldn't help laughing wildly, and the wrinkles on her face were squeezed together, making her look a bit... ferocious.

The faces of Lu Ziying and others changed drastically, and their hearts continued to sink.