Walking out of the Tianbao Pavilion, Song Qi took out a flying sword from the storage bag, tapped his fingertips, and injected spiritual energy into it, and the flying sword floated in front of the two of them.
Song Qi could naturally see that Su Zimo was just a mortal person without spiritual energy. Since he was carrying a bow and a knife, he thought that he would have to work hard, and it would not be a problem to jump on the flying sword.
Song Qi said, “Young Master Su, don’t be afraid when you step on this flying sword. I can protect you on it and won’t let you fall. You will soon arrive at Pingyang Town.”
Su Zimo’s eyes swept over Song Qi’s flying sword, shook his head, and said, “Let’s go like this, let’s go out of the city.”
Song Qi’s flying sword has no spiritual patterns, and it is also a pseudo-spiritual weapon.
In Su Zimo’s body, the combined weight of the Blood Crystal Bow and the Cold Moon Knife alone is 2,000 kilograms. With Song Qi’s Qi Condensation level, he can’t carry it at all.
Su Zimo didn’t break it, and the two walked out of the city quickly.
Outside the city, there were a lot fewer pedestrians. Su Zimo was about to start ploughing the sky and galloping towards Pingyang Town, but his heart moved.
“Huh? Someone followed?”
Su Zimo didn’t look back, it was just a mysterious feeling.
Su Zimo remained calm, kept his normal speed, and walked in the direction of Pingyang Town. Song Qi frowned and said nothing.
Not long after, there was a sound of clothes breaking through the air behind the two of them, and the speed of the approacher was extremely fast!
A cultivator?
Song Qi was startled, put his palm on the storage bag, and looked back.
I saw not far away, a monk in a black Taoist robe stepped on a flying sword, and was galloping, killing intent flashed in his eyes, obviously the person who came was not good!
Eight layers of condensed Qi!
Song Qi let out a low cry, and quickly pulled Su Zimo aside to dodge, praying in his heart that this person just happened to pass by.
In the blink of an eye, the Xuanpao Qi Practitioner came to the two of them, jumped down from the flying sword, smiled coldly at Song Qi, and said, “Fellow Daoist better get out of the way, don’t mind your own business, I am with you. This man has a grudge.”
Song Qi glanced at Su Zimo and found that the latter had no expression on his face.
Song Qi clasped his fists and said, “Daoist friend is joking. My friend is just a mortal. What kind of hatred can I have with Daoist friend?”
“Om!”
The black robe qi trainer tapped the flying sword with his fingertips, and there was a flash of aura on it, and the sword qi was prosperous.
A low-end magic weapon!
Song Qi’s palms were sweating, the opponent’s cultivation realm was already one step higher than him, and he had a low-grade spiritual weapon in his possession. Once they fought, he would have no chance of winning.
“If fellow Daoists are not yet sensible, don’t blame me for being ruthless!” The Xuanpao Qi trainer said coldly.
“Young Master Su, run away!”
Song Qi said a quick word in Su Zimo’s ear, slapped the storage bag with his palm, and a flying sword fell into his palm.
“Disease!”
Song Qi steered the flying sword to strike first, intending to seize the opportunity.
The flying sword turned into a streamer and galloped towards the Xuanpao Qi Practitioner. In the blink of an eye, it was already near.
“It’s just a pseudo-spirit weapon, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me!”
The Xuanpao Qi cultivator snorted coldly, took his time and pointed his finger forward. The flying sword in his hand had already shot out, hitting Song Qi’s flying sword heavily.
The two swords collide, and Mars radiates in all directions!
Song Qi’s flying sword was obviously not strong enough and almost collapsed.
The physical body of Qi practitioners is weak, and it is extremely dangerous to fight.
In just a few rounds, Song Qi was completely at a disadvantage and could only be passively defended.
Fortunately, Song Qi’s expression was calm, and he tried his best to deal with the opponent. The flying sword was flying and hovering around him, and his defense was not leaking.
Su Zimo looked at the whole process and nodded secretly.
In this case, Song Qi can leave on his own. After all, he has already obtained a thousand low-grade spirit stones, so there is no need for him to be a mortal and put himself in danger.
And now, Song Qi knew that he was invincible, but he did not leave independently, which proves that this person kept his promise, and Su Zimo could rest assured that the Su family asked him to protect him.
Song Qi and Xuanpao Qi Practitioner are still fighting, and the battle is getting more and more intense.
After all, the two people’s cultivation bases are one level apart, and their spiritual tools are one level apart.
It didn’t take long for Song Qi to show his failure, and the flying sword was not running as smoothly as it was at first.
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly asked, “Why did you want to kill me?”
The Xuanpao Qi Practitioner realized that he was in control of the situation, so he gave Su Zimo a sideways look and said sullenly: “Today, I also told you to die to understand, a mortal person actually has a Tianbao order, this is your death. The reason!”
In a hurry, Song Qi looked back and saw that Su Zimo was still standing there, he couldn’t help but feel anxious and said loudly, “Why don’t you leave?”
Swoosh!
Song Qi was slightly distracted, but the opponent’s Feijian took advantage of it and stabbed him in the face.
At this time, it was too late to turn the flying sword. In the panic, Song Qi disregarded his face and hurriedly rolled on the ground.
Su Zimo smiled but didn’t respond.
Song Qi felt helpless for a while, gritted his teeth and said, “I’m not this person’s opponent, Young Master Su, hurry up and leave, it’s too late!”
“No one can leave today!”
The Xuanpao Qi cultivator shouted loudly, and the speed of Feijian’s attack accelerated, constantly impacting Song Qi’s defense, and the sound of Jin Ge colliding one after another.
At this moment, the two who were fighting heard a long sigh.
“Yeah, today, you can’t leave…”
Both Song Qi and the Xuanpao Qi Practitioner were a little stunned. Before they understood what Su Zimo’s words meant, they caught a terrifying scene out of the corner of their eyes!
Su Zimo was four feet away from the battlefield.
But in just two or three steps, Su Zimo had already rushed forward, with a fierce light in his eyes, like a beast that devoured people, exuding a cold murderous intent all over his body!
Not to mention the Xuanpao Qi cultivator who was stared at by Su Zimo, even Song Qi, who was on the side, felt a sense of trepidation.
“Not good!”
The Xuanpao Qi cultivator groaned in his heart. While moving backwards, he controlled the flying sword, trying to turn the sword and kill Su Zimo.
But the movements of the Xuanpao Qi cultivator were too slow, and in Su Zimo’s eyes, there were many loopholes.
Su Zimo’s expression was icy cold, he pulled out the Hanyue Knife on his waist with his backhand, and swiped it forward.
A bright silver sword light flashed, piercing the eyes.
Pfft!
A big head flew high, the neck was as smooth as a mirror, and blood spurted out.
Song Qi opened his mouth slightly~IndoMTL.com~ his mind was in chaos, he stared at this scene in a daze, but he couldn’t calm down for a while.
Dead.
An eighth-level Qi trainer was killed just like that!
A fluke? luck? main idea?
“Good knife.”
Su Zimo looked at the Hanyue Saber, which was not stained with any blood, praised it, and put it back into the scabbard with his backhand.
Song Qi’s throat moved, and he couldn’t help swallowing.
What kind of person would be so calm after beheading an eighth-level Qi practitioner?
In Song Qi’s eyes, Su Zimo suddenly became mysterious, and he was different from the weak scholar he knew before.
Song Qi couldn’t help recalling the scene that had just happened.
He was horrified to discover that if Su Zimo had cut him off just now, he would not be able to escape!
Su Zimo took off the storage bag on the waist of the black-robed Qi Practitioner. Without looking at it, he threw it to Song Qi and said, “You can take it.”
“This, this, this, I can’t want this.” For some reason, facing Su Zimo, Song Qi became a little nervous.
Su Zimo smiled and said, “Put it away and cultivate to the eighth level of Qi Condensation as soon as possible.”
Seeing Su Zimo’s smile, it seemed that the weak scholar had come back again. Song Qi’s expression softened a little, his pressure dropped sharply, he no longer refused, and put away the storage bag.
Su Zimo said again: “You control the flying sword with all your strength and go to Pingyang Town.”
Song Qi responded and was about to ask, when you were going, he found that Su Zimo had disappeared in the same place, his legs were thrown away, and he took one step to take a distance of two meters, and the speed was extremely fast!
Until now, Song Qi realized that his employer is not easy…
Song Qi hurriedly used his sword to fly into the air, chasing after Su Zimo.