Urban Rebirth Cultivation

"This time I'm on the battlefield, I'm going to kill at least ten evil warriors!"

The children of aristocratic families became more and more excited as they chatted, and some people directly praised Haikou.

"The evil warriors were driven to the barbarian land. Without resources, they were not much stronger. How could they be our opponents? Our team of people will definitely be unstoppable when they arrive on the battlefield!"

"Hmph! Let the elders see that our aura and record on the battlefield are no worse than theirs!"

The cowhide of these people is getting bigger and bigger.

Even though the young warrior with eighth level cultivation was more steady, it was obvious that he did not pay much attention to his opponent.

Listening to the ignorant boys talking loudly, Hua Qiu couldn't help but shake his head.

What is the difference between these young men going to the battlefield and dying?

"Brother, do you have a different opinion?" The eighth-grade young man noticed Hua Qiu's expression and asked with a smile.

"You guys go home." Hua Qiu said lightly for the first time.

"What do you mean?" Someone immediately glared and felt despised.

"With your mentality, if you can't kill a few people on the battlefield, you will die. Why bother to die in vain?" Hua Qiu said.

"The battlefield is not as simple as you think. Killing people is not that easy."

He said this even more unhappy for several people.

"It seems that you have killed many people through many battles. Are you still talking and guiding us here?"

"You are just a low-level warrior, where can you get the courage to preach to us?"

The few people were immediately angry and mocked Hua Qiu.

Even the little beauty Zhang Meng also lowered her face.

She was very happy at first, but she didn't expect that what she said was so unpleasant.

"Actually, we are also very powerful. Our cultivation is much higher than that of the martial artists of the same generation. We have learned advanced martial arts and martial arts. We will never die when we go to the battlefield, right?" she said indignantly.

"What this brother said makes sense, but you did underestimate us." The eighth-grade young man said with a smile.

The others are not as polite as them.

They all accused Hua Qiu, thinking that Hua Qiu was too ungrateful.

"We see that you have a low cultivation level and are afraid that you will die on the road and take you with you. You are not only ignorant of gratitude, but also look down on us?"

"You go, we no longer care about your life or death, you are just an ungrateful wolf!"

Hua Qiu's face darkened.

He never followed these people, but they followed him.

"Forget it, everyone is a decent warrior. They should share the same spirit and talk less to the outside world." The eighth-grade young man smiled and persuaded him to make peace.

Zhang Meng also agreed.

Although, she was also very angry.

Her affection for Hua Qiu is gone.

The two of them persuaded each other, and the few people shut up reluctantly.

Hua Qiu's expression moved slightly.

"There is a team of evil warriors three miles away," he said lightly.

The few people suddenly looked tight.

"Three miles away? Are you sure?" They were very suspicious.

"Don't say, this is what you noticed..." Someone sarcastically said, "No martial master can do it if he detects the enemy three miles away, unless you are a transcendent to the Martial Saint!"

"But you, maybe you are a Martial Saint? You are far from the sixth grade."

Hua Qiu smiled faintly, said nothing, and walked forward.

"He must be guilty!" cried the sarcastic person.

"Stop talking, there is no harm in being careful!" said the eighth-grade warrior frowned.

"Whether it is true or false, be on guard, and fighting is not a joke."

So the few people followed Hua Qiu and continued to move forward.

For a group of warriors, the distance between Sanli Land was not very far and they arrived soon.

Looking at the empty wilderness ahead, the people who were dissatisfied with Hua Qiu showed a sarcastic laugh.

"Where are the evil warriors you mentioned? Where are they?" They questioned Hua Qiu.

"What else is there except air here? This is your first opportunity to attract enemies? It's ridiculous!"

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Several people were mocking each other when suddenly the sound of the wind broke out and a cold arrow shot over.

In an instant, the faces of several people changed drastically, and they hurriedly dodged and resisted.

Fortunately, their cultivation is not low, and such cold arrows cannot be killed.

But it also scared the few people into a cold sweat and their faces were filled with panic.

At this time, how could they care about Hua Qiu?

"kill!"

A group of evil warriors rushed out of the grass and rushed over with weapons.

"Don't panic! Fight quickly!" The eighth-grade young man shouted loudly.

These children from aristocratic families tried hard to stabilize their minds and mobilize their internal strength to greet them.

These evil warriors who were ambushing the evil sects are not of high level, and they quickly gained confidence.

The two sides quickly fought together.

When the fight broke out, the children of the aristocratic families quickly looked ugly.

Their realm is indeed higher than the opposite side.

But those people are extremely fierce fighting styles and have no rules for making moves, which makes it difficult for these young warriors who do not have much combat experience to deal with.

Only then did they realize that Hua Qiu was right.

"Bang bang bang..."

After persisting for a while, more than a dozen people were more or less decisive, but there were still many people on the other side, so there were not much damage.

The eighth-grade youth has the highest level, but seven or eight evil warriors besieged him, which made him unable to look forward to it and could only protect himself.

The little beauty Zhang Meng's moves are very gorgeous, but they have no substantial effect. She was defeated by a strong man.

The children of aristocratic families were in sorrow that they finally realized the cruelty of the battlefield.

Finally, I knew what I was ignorant of...

They regret it and should not be so confident and despised by the enemy.

At this time, Hua Qiu held a grass in his arms and leaned against the tree behind him, watching them with difficulty resisting.

Although they are full of dangers, they have the advantage of cultivation in the end, and they are not in danger of their lives in a short period of time.

This battle can help them grow up quickly.

A few more minutes passed.

"boom!"

A loud blast from the grass and a cold evil warrior rushed out.

He was the captain of this team and only chose to take action at this time.

"What a group of newborn children from aristocratic families, they really don't have the protection of the strong. You are unlucky, and you all have to die here today!" He laughed and shouted.

Everyone immediately changed their faces.

"Nine-grade peak!"

The aura on the man frightened them.

"How could a peak warrior at the ninth grade appear on the periphery? This is unreasonable!" someone exclaimed.

"The superiors have long known that some teams of weak warriors will come to participate in the war. They have arranged several teams to ambush them, waiting for you to come to the door!" The evil warriors sneered and even more ruthlessly.

"Swoosh!" The ninth-grade peak warrior quickly appeared in front of the eighth-grade young man, knocked him out with one palm, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

The strongest combat power was injured, and the children of the aristocratic families looked even more ugly.

"I like to destroy the flowers the most!" The evil team leader turned his attention to the little beauty Zhang Meng again.

He slapped it out with a palm, and directly knocked Zhang Meng backwards, her clothes burst out and her skin was exposed.

Such spring scenery directly made the evil warriors smile and were ready to move.

The captain licked his lips and approached step by step.

"No one is allowed to act rashly! I'll come first, and then it's your turn!" he shouted.

Zhang Meng covered her chest, her pretty face full of nervousness and fear, and moved backwards.

But the captain approached quickly.

Others wanted to rescue, but they couldn't protect themselves, and they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

The team leader extended his big hand to Zhang Meng, and his smile was lewd.

Zhang Meng was fading and looked desperate.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, the team leader stopped suddenly, his expression extremely stiff.

A blood hole appeared in his eyebrows...

A green leaf pierces it.

The team leader turned around and looked at Hua Qiu leaning against the big tree, looking shocked.

"There is a master..." He only said three words, then fell down without saying a word.

This scene calmed the scene.

Everyone looked at the young man mechanically.

"It was him who killed the captain!" The evil warriors were terrified.

Zhang Meng stared at the other side in a daze.

The children of the aristocratic families were all stunned.

It turned out to be the low-level warrior they looked down upon!