Chapter 92 Ambush

After two days,

Zhang Qingyuan exited from the secret room, expressed his sincere thanks to the elders of the Jiang family, and then prepared to leave and return to the other courtyard to prepare for the Zongmen Grand Competition.

During this period, the elders of the Jiang family held back, but Zhang Qingyuan put it off because of the fact that he was close to the outside world.

In fact,

Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation base is only an outer disciple of Yunshui Sect at the eighth level of Lingyuan. He is not the best in Yunshui Sect, and is far from being accepted by a cultivator in the middle stage of True Essence, such as the first elder of the Jiang family.

In front of the real person in the real yuan realm, the monks in the spiritual yuan realm are all dismissive ants.

It's just that Zhang Qingyuan's strength and performance are very optimistic about the elders of the Jiang family. With the opponent's temperament and strength, he may not be able to touch the level of those who are the best in an era in the future, but it is very rare to be able to be promoted to the real yuan realm. Seven or eight.

It is deliberately close to win over.

In this regard, Zhang Qingyuan was a little flattered, but he also knew it well.

That's how the friendship ended.

If there is any need for trouble in the future, and it is within the scope of his ability, Zhang Qingyuan doesn't mind helping the other party.

When parting,

Jiang Yuan came to see him off, and by the way gave Zhang Qingyuan a dozen gifts of spirit stones.

No more and no less.

Although this is nothing to Zhang Qingyuan's current net worth, Zhang Qingyuan did not refuse the kindness of his friends.

The two talked for a long time, then said goodbye to each other.

Zhang Qingyuan left Luoshui County City, and when he returned to Zongmen Courtyard, he did not follow the same road he had come from, but walked along the Luoshui River, preparing to see the magnificent scene of the Luoshui River. Feeling.

......

One day later,

Down along the Luoshui, after a section of sparsely populated, the river is very fast.

At this time, the river was also empty, and the boats that came and went before were all gone.

But the road is because the section of the river in front is a cliff waterfall, which is extremely steep, so the merchants who rely on this river to survive can only pass through the tributary of Luoshui, and it is impossible to pass.

The cliff waterfalls are at least a mile away,

But at this moment, Zhang Qingyuan could clearly hear the muffled rumbling from a distance like a continuous thunder, and the whole world seemed to be shaking slightly.

The sky was filled with mist, almost covering the surrounding woods.

That's because a huge cliff traverses the front,

A large amount of river water fell from a huge height of hundreds of meters, hitting the rocks at the bottom, shaking the sky with water vapor, and finally making the neighborhood humid and cloudy all year round.

on the water,

Zhang Qingyuan, who was rushing towards the waterfall.

Suddenly, his figure flashed, but for some reason he left the water and entered the forest shrouded in clouds.

Long time no sign.

in a while,

I saw the three figures from the rear scurrying out, looking at each other with some doubts in their eyes.

It didn't take long,

Several people were secretive, and they walked through the forest on the shore like a ghost, and followed the direction of Zhang Qingyuan's disappearance into the forest.

The three chased after hundreds of meters,

But stopped in a relatively wide jungle.

A tall and thin monk stopped the technique in his hand, and the faint light in his eyes disappeared.

He frowned slightly, shook his head and said:

"The developmental tracking technique has failed. It seems that the kid discovered us and removed the traces before leaving."

"Damn it! When I was walking, I kept relying on the crowded places. When I first entered this section of the road, I thought it was a good opportunity to enter here.

The other big man cursed loudly and turned his eyes to Yuan Wenjun, who was headed by him.

This trip was initiated by him,

It is the person with the highest cultivation level among the group, and the two naturally want to take him as the head.

Yuan Wenjun frowned, looking at the misty forest ahead.

"The water vapor is thick here, and the terrain is complicated, but that kid just left not long ago. If you follow closely, you should be able to find it, chase! I remember that the mission that Daoist Scar received that day was just revenge at the three hundred spirit stones. , if I can catch up, my share of the spirit stone can be taken without a cent!"

Yuan Wenjun calmed down and gritted his teeth.

In order to get Zhang Qingyuan's head and take credit, he is also preparing to bleed heavily.

The rest of the slender monk and the big man looked at each other,

His eyes were filled with unconcealed joy and greed.

This large sum of spirit stones can not be ignored casually, not to mention that in addition to the cash of three hundred spirit stones, there are other types of instruments and other cultivation resources.

After finishing this vote,

Just the harvest of killing people and stealing treasures is enough to make them work hard for a few months!

"Okay! Let's chase!"

The voice did not fall,

Several people are about to take steps to chase forward,

at this very moment,

Suddenly,

Boo!

There seems to be a sky-eagle cry that ripped through the sky, piercing through the sky,

A strong energy that was enough to tear the wind and clouds fell from the sky, bringing a fierce and incomparably strong wind into the air, and smashed the head of the big man among the three!

Human-level low-grade martial arts, Sky Eagle Hand!

The spirit energy around a figure vibrated, turned into a sky eagle and slammed into the sky, falling from the sky!

The majestic spirit essence vibrated, exuding shocking fluctuations, and the air seemed to be split, as if the real glass was split, and cuts appeared suddenly.

The attack came suddenly,

Even more ingenious!

At the moment when the three of them gave up their stay and prepared to chase, they completely seized the moment when the other three were most relaxed!

Except for Yuan Wenjun, who had the highest cultivation base, his whole body was covered in hairs, and he was able to quickly pull his body forward to avoid him.

Of the remaining two, there is no way to escape!

The big Han cultivator at the eighth level of Lingyuan looked terrified and was about to dodge, but it was too late. The giant eagle hand ripped through the air and grabbed onto his head.

boom!

The terrifying force poured in like a tide, and the whole head was squeezed into the chest like a ball, and the big Han monk flew out like a broken sack in time, and he seemed to be dead.

At this time,

The slender and tall cultivator at the seventh level of Ling Yuan just came to his senses in horror.

In a panic, he retreated behind him.

"court death!"

But at this moment, a thunder-like sound exploded in the air, coming from the front.

Just when Zhang Qingyuan fell from the sky to kill the big man, Yuan Wenjun, who had the highest cultivation base and the fastest reaction, was slammed out with a palm, and the power of the ninth level of Lingyuan burst out completely. Like the turbulent tide visible to the naked eye, it slapped Zhang Qingyuan's chest with a shocking force!

Surround Wei and save Zhao!

Force Zhang Qingyuan to return to defense!

It's a pity that Zhang Qingyuan didn't care, but he took the first step to slap the head of the big Han cultivator into his chest and killed him.

at the same time,

Zhang Qingyuan's face was flat and his eyes were indifferent.

As if not seeing the attack of the ninth-level cultivator of Lingyuan,

He condensed his spirit, pinched his fingers, and unfolded the Imperial Object Technique. The low-grade magic weapon, the Qi-breaking needle, which was put aside in advance, suddenly flashed a faint light, swept through the void like lightning, and penetrated from the back of the thin and tall monk's head in an instant. Pass!

The second monk fell!

Zhang Qingyuan strongly supported the last move and killed the tall and thin monk at the seventh level of Lingyuan!

But the price is that Yuan Wenjun's attack has already arrived, as fast as lightning, there is no way to avoid it!

The powerful force burst into the air, bombarding his chest with majestic force!

boom! ! !