Chapter 38 Counterattack

Qi Yunxian flew his flying sword all the way to the southeast. While he deliberately controlled his speed, Zheng Yuan behind him had already caught up with him.

Seeing that his prey had taken the bait, Qi Yunxian no longer used his flying sword to escape. Instead, he lowered his height, pretended that his mana was exhausted, and penetrated into the deep forest, waiting for someone to come from behind.

A moment later, Zheng Yuan descended from the sky, followed closely by Zhang Wu and his wife. As for Ye Wuchen, who had already discovered the turmoil between them, he left in another direction. After all, he only met Qi Yunxian by chance, so how could he get involved? In the midst of his troubles.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, where is that little guy?"

Zhang Wu asked in a bad tone. He and his wife had been holding back their anger for a long time. If Zheng Yuan had not been able to find a chance on the spirit ship before, they would have wanted to try this senior's power.

"Don't be impatient. I'm an expert in doing things. I don't need to explain to you. That kid's magic power has been exhausted and he can't run very far. I only want his life and one magic weapon on him, and I can give you the rest."

"Thank you very much, senior."

Zhang and Wu, who had been aggrieved just now, immediately changed their expressions.

"It's strange that there are no footprints around here. Could it be that he was flying in the forest?"

As an immortal cultivator with rich experience in plundering, Zheng Yuan quickly observed the environment.

"Old Zheng, are you sure you saw that kid landing from here? Why is there no trace at all? Or you lost him yourself. He is a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Is it possible that he can disappear in thin air under our eyes?" "

"What's wrong with that?"

Qi Yunxian spoke condescendingly to the three people from a giant tree branch,

The faces of Zhang Wu and others changed. They didn't even notice that someone was approaching this distance. If this kid didn't take the initiative to speak out, the consequences of a sneak attack on them would be unpredictable.

"It's so close, but I can't detect it with my spiritual sense. It seems that your parents left you a lot of good things, Qi Yunxian! Today is the day you die!"

After Zheng Yuan finished speaking, he took action first. Holding a halberd-shaped magic weapon, he flew up and attacked Qi Yunxian.

For monks who have not yet established a foundation, close combat is always the most common method.

Qi Yunxian was so experienced in fighting. He kicked Zheng Yuan away from the sky and then floated down from the giant branch.

"Don't be in a hurry to do it! I've always had a doubt about why you would think of doing something to me, or why I don't look very rich."

Qi Yunxian said as he dodged Zheng Yuan's attack. He had practiced both physical and mental skills in his previous life. Whether it was close combat or spell manipulation, it was a crushing existence for Zheng Yuan who was only at the peak of his Qi training.

No matter how the opponent attacks, his movement track is captured by his consciousness, and he easily dodges every time, as if an adult is teasing a child, and the scene looks extremely ridiculous.

"I told you to stop, why are you disobeying me?"

How could Zheng Yuan talk nonsense with Qi Yunxian? He just attacked all the way and was teased by Qi Yunxian continuously. He already felt that something was wrong. This kid's intelligence was wrong and he was tricked.

"Why is there so much nonsense, Xuanyuan Zhan."

Zheng Yuanjiu couldn't attack, so he raised his magic power and the halberd in his hand suddenly showed a huge magic shape, pressing towards Qi Yunxian. The terrifying momentum was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and there was no way to avoid it.

Qi Yunxian, however, had no intention of evading and caught it firmly with one hand.

"How is that possible?"

Not only Zheng Yuan was surprised, but even Zhang Wu and his wife who were holding the battle on the side were also shocked by Qi Yunxian's strength. You must know that Zheng Yuan is at the peak of Qi refining. This attack will definitely go all out, and there is no possibility of letting go.

I'm afraid that the couple will have to work together to take this move, but they are definitely not like Qi Yunxian who takes it lightly.

"Hey, this magic weapon is a bit strong. It must be made of second-level ore! It is also considered a good one among high-grade magic weapons."

Qi Yunxian not only caught it with one hand, but also had the time to tease him, which showed that he didn't take Zheng Yuan's attack seriously at all.

I saw him exerting force with his left hand, and the surging fire attribute mana from the True Spirit Burning Flame Art spurted out. In the fearful eyes of the three people, the appearance of the high-grade magic weapon was crushed, and even the body showed numerous cracks.

If it is not repaired by a skilled weapon refiner, this magic weapon will be considered useless.

When Zheng Yuan saw this, he knew that he could never be the opponent of Qi Yunxian in front of him, even with Zhang Wu and his wife holding the battle beside him. He turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

At this time, Qi Yunxian appeared in front of him like a ghost, looking at him with unruly eyes. It felt like he was being watched by some terrifying creature. His consciousness was obviously still there, but Zheng Yuan's body was out of control. There was no way he could make any move in front of Qi Yunxian.

Qi Yunxian slowly put his hand on Zheng Yuan's shoulder, and could clearly feel Zheng Yuan's body shaking slightly with fear.

"As a consequence of disobeying me, I must teach you a lesson you will never forget. Explosive Flame!"

As soon as Qi Yunxian finished speaking, there was a violent explosion where the palms of Zheng Yuan and Qi Yunxian came into contact, and one arm was broken. The severe pain made Zheng Yuan temporarily get rid of the shocked state before.

Holding the shoulder that had already broken off the arm, he cried out in pain, and there was still a flame burning on the broken arm of the shoulder.

Under such circumstances, how could Zhang Wu and his wife have the courage to take action against Qi Yunxian? This kid was clearly pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Old man Zheng chose the wrong target this time, and I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything good today.

Just as the two were about to escape, a terrifying spiritual power suddenly pressed down on them, as if they were carrying a huge stone weighing thousands of pounds. They all fell to the ground and spurted out blood.

"You are actually a Foundation Establishment cultivator? How is this possible? How old are you? Who are you?"

The Zhang Wu couple were terrified. They didn't expect that their target was actually a hidden Foundation Establishment cultivator. Although they had successfully escaped from the hands of the early Foundation Establishment cultivator with the combined attack spell.

It didn't mean that they had the strength to compete with the Foundation Establishment cultivator. Moreover, Qi Yunxian's spiritual power was comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the middle stage, which made them feel invincible.

"Be quiet. No one can leave here without my consent, unless he wants to become a dead man. Do you understand?"

Qi Yunxian said to the two, and at the same time released the body binding lock to tie them up. Facing a cultivator suspected to be above the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment, the Zhang Wu couple also gave up resistance and let the body binding lock tie them up.

Qi Yunxian looked at Zheng Yuan who was rolling on the ground in pain, and waved his right hand lightly, and the flames on his broken arm dissipated.

"Do you understand your situation now? I ask you questions and you answer them. There is no choice. Or if you want me to search your soul in person, I can do that."

"You are not Qi Yunxian? No matter how strong Qi Yunxian is, he can't be a cultivator in the foundation building stage. Who are you? Are you from the Black Water Gate?"

Zheng Yuan was now disheveled and limp on the ground. He asked in confusion,

"You seem to have made a mistake. I am asking you, not you. Are you waiting for your embroidery needles by using this little trick to delay time?"

At this time, Qi Yunxian spread out his palm, and there were seven tiny needle-shaped magic tools in his palm, which were the rather sinister soul-sucking needles in the world of immortal cultivation.