Chapter 677 Getting Involved in Trouble
The male cultivator was not in a hurry to take down Xiao Yuhan. What he needed to do was to completely conquer Xiao Yuhan, both in terms of strength and spirit. But now that something unexpected had happened, he could not hold back. Seeing Xiao Yuhan running towards Qingyang, he moved his mind, and a small silver needle suddenly appeared in the air and stabbed towards Xiao Yuhan.
Xiao Yuhan was only concerned with escaping, and did not notice the male cultivator's silver needle at all. Moreover, the male cultivator's cultivation was much higher than hers, and it was a sudden move, so Xiao Yuhan could hardly defend herself. She was immediately stabbed in the back by the silver needle and fell to the ground unable to move.
After Xiao Yuhan was subdued, the male cultivator did not rush to deal with her, but flashed to Qingyang, staring at Qingyang and said: "Boy, do you know Xiao Yuhan?"
Qingyang did not have much good feelings for Xiao Yuhan, especially since the other party had deliberately led the enemy to himself in order to save his life just now, and his means were a bit annoying. If Qingyang did not have certain means to save his life, wouldn't he be dead this time? Qingyang didn't want to get involved in other people's disputes for no reason, so he said, "I just met Senior Sister Xiao a long time ago, and we are not very familiar with each other. Whatever you want to do, just go ahead."
Hearing that Qingyang was unwilling to save her, Xiao Yuhan immediately became anxious, but she couldn't move, so she could only curse, "Qingyang, you are so heartless. In front of so many people, you said that a day without seeing you is like three years, and even made a special trip to visit Senior Sister. Now that Sister is in trouble, you don't save her. It's really a waste of my love."
The male cultivator had no intention of letting Qingyang, the witness, go. Now that Xiao Yuhan said this, it was even more impossible to let him go. He suddenly sneered, then looked at Qingyang and said, "Boy, I don't care whether you really know her or not. Since you have seen my affairs, I can only wrong you. Don't you accept your death?"
As soon as the voice fell, the male cultivator's hand trembled, and drove the spiritual weapon directly to attack Qingyang.
Seeing the opponent's spiritual weapon approaching, Qingyang was furious. It was really unreasonable. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business and even took the initiative to distance himself from the matter. But this guy was not willing to give in and attacked first. Did he really think I was easy to bully?
Qingyang was angry and didn't show mercy. With a thought, three spiritual swords appeared in the air at the same time, and a three-element sword formation was used. Countless sword shadows formed a huge sword formation in the air, and with boundless power, they rushed towards the male cultivator's spiritual weapon.
The male cultivator obviously didn't expect Qingyang to be so strong, but it was too late to change his moves at this time. He could only drive the spiritual weapon to collide with the sword formation.
Although the male cultivator responded hastily, he was a fourth-level cultivator with a solid foundation. After the Three-Element Sword Formation broke through his spiritual weapon, its power was less than 40% of the original, and then it was partially offset by the defensive spiritual weapon on his body. When it really came to him, the sword formation was already at the end of its strength, and only pierced a few half-foot deep wounds on the male cultivator. The injuries were not light, but they did not affect the performance of his strength, let alone his life.
When Qingyang's formation was broken, the recoil force made his body shake several times, and his blood and qi in his body rolled, and it took a long time to calm down. This move obviously took advantage of Qingyang, but he won by surprise. It would not be easy to achieve such results next time.
Qingyang looked at the male cultivator opposite him and had a rough judgment of the opponent's strength in his heart. This cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building was indeed much more difficult to deal with than the cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. It was difficult to win without paying a certain price. The fifth-level foundation-building cultivator I met outside Qingfeng Hall last time was fortunately scared away by me. If I really fought with my life, I really wouldn't have gained much advantage.
The male cultivator on the opposite side was more surprised than Qingyang. He could never have thought that a seemingly ordinary first-level foundation-building cultivator would have such strength and hurt me with one move. This strength is stronger than many mid-stage foundation-building cultivators. If I had known that this guy was so difficult to deal with, I should have let him go at that time. As a result, it is too late to regret now.
As for Xiao Yuhan, she was naturally full of surprises. She regarded Qingyang as a life-saving straw. Whether it is useful or not, she would catch him first. She didn't have much hope. After all, Qingyang's cultivation was not high and was far behind his opponent. As a result, Qingyang's performance was beyond her expectations. Not only was he not taken down by his opponent, but he also hurt him. Now she is really saved.
The male cultivator was unwilling to miss such a good opportunity, and he could not be repelled by Qingyang in one move. After weighing the pros and cons, he drove his spiritual weapon to attack Qingyang again.
Seeing that the other party was not giving up, Qingyang was completely enraged. With a thought, he once again used the Three Yuan Sword Formation to meet him. At the same time, Qingyang also released all the alcoholic bees to monitor the front, back, left and right at any time to prevent the other party from using other means to plot.
It was another hard fight. Qingyang retreated four or five steps in a row before he stabilized his body. At the same time, his throat felt sweet, and the huge recoil force caused Qingyang to suffer a little internal injury. The situation of the male cultivator on the opposite side was even worse. Although he was mentally prepared this time and used some evil defensive methods, he was still injured by the Three Yuan Sword Formation, and several more wounds were added to his body.
No one could do anything to anyone. The male cultivator was a little unwilling, and was ready to attack again, but the alcoholic bees next to him seized the opportunity. Taking advantage of the gap when his defensive means had just been broken by the Three Yuan Sword Formation, they each found an opportunity to sting him.
The male cultivator then noticed that Qingyang actually had a large group of spirit bees as helpers. Seeing that the attack of the alcoholic bees was about to come, and his own defense methods had been exhausted, the male cultivator had no choice but to use a long-treasured escape talisman to instantly teleport himself hundreds of feet away, narrowly avoiding the attack of the alcoholic bees.
Standing hundreds of feet away, the male cultivator gnashed his teeth at Qingyang, but did not dare to approach Qingyang. The scene just now was too thrilling. If he was a step later, he would be stung by the alcoholic bees. He knew without guessing that once stung by a spirit bee, pain would be inevitable, and he might lose resistance instantly and fall into the hands of the enemy.
If it was just Qingyang, he felt that he still had the strength to fight, after all, he had the home advantage. Now that Qingyang had a group of spirit insects to help him, he knew that he had no chance of winning. The only escape talisman had been used up. If he was in danger again, what means could he use to escape?
It was this guy who ruined his good deeds and made him fail. Now the only way is to go back and ask for help. After weighing the pros and cons, the male cultivator looked at Qingyang hatefully, then headed towards the direction of Yin Yang Sect without looking back.