An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

Xu Fu's sudden outburst caused many people to suffer a big loss.

Seeing Sisu's arrival, this group of people gave up the idea of ​​facing the enemy head-on. They just wanted to retreat to the exit of Daoshan as soon as possible while Baihu's group was worried about Lang Bai and Zhi Peijun and did not dare to take action.

But this kid suddenly appeared and disrupted their plan. Those who Xu Fu knocked over were those with relatively "weak" bodies. Many people were also a little panicked. They didn't even block Xu Fu's punch. After all, no one could Unexpectedly, a young boy would dare to challenge nearly a hundred people.

Xu Fu waved his iron fist like a wolf among sheep. Under his robe, two bare thighs appeared and disappeared, and from time to time a bright red crotch cloth was exposed.

The faces of the monks who saw this scene showed anger. It was a shame to be stopped by such "frivolous" people! Immediately, several people came out and prepared to kill Xu Fu with all their strength.

"Come on!"

The few people who wanted to fight Xu Fu heard Qingli's order, and their expressions changed immediately. They did not dare to act impulsively, so they could only glare at Xu Fu fiercely, and each used their skills to go towards the mountain of swords.

Once people disperse, it becomes difficult to catch them.

Xu Fu tried his best to intercept, but among the first thirty people to withdraw, Xu Fu only stopped a dozen "soft persimmons". More people had broken through Xu Fu's obstruction and rushed to the exit of Daoshan.

Everyone present knew that the exit from White Tiger Spiritual Academy to the outside world was right there. As for the White Tiger Soldier guarding the exit, no one would take it seriously. Unless that person had the cultivation level of Qisu, how could he stop so many of them, not even Cheng Mian.

Qingli was in no hurry to leave, she needed to stay and take charge of the overall situation, and she also had "hostages" on hand.

Just when Qingli was about to take Lang Bai and Zhi Peijun hostage, one of them stood in front of her with a knife.

It's Ling Ao. He never left, nor did he stop the escaping monks like Xu Fu. From beginning to end, he just stared at Qingli.

Seeing that it was Ling Ao, Qingli raised the corners of her mouth slightly and continued walking forward.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Qingli showed her usual warm smile, as if everything before her eyes was an illusion, and she was still the lovable Qingli.

"Give me back the green pear!"

Ling Ao's eyes were red, and he slowly retreated as Qingli advanced.

"That's me! Aren't you going to marry me? Why can't you recognize me?" Qingli said with a smile, and she was already facing the knife in Ling Ao's hand.

As the young master of the Ling family, Ling Ao's sword was naturally not ordinary. At this time, Ling Ao poured his spiritual power into it, and the sword actually made a vague sound of dragon roar. Anyone who knows how to do it can recognize it at a glance. The sword is the famous eighth-grade spiritual weapon Dragon Song Sword.

He took several steps back until Ling Ao's feet touched the person behind him. He knew that there was no way to retreat at this time.

"Don't come here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Ling Ao shouted loudly.

"I don't want to either! But if I don't catch them two, I'm afraid I'll be killed by those people! If you want to be my husband, you can't just watch me die, right?" Qingli whispered softly.

"Ling Ao, he is not Qingli!" Lang Bai shouted from behind Ling Ao.

"Not a green pear? Not a green pear!"

Ling Ao's body trembled when he heard this, and as he muttered something in his mouth, the dragon's roar in his hand suddenly shined brightly, and with a loud shout, the sword finally struck down.

"Ding!"

The seemingly unstoppable Long Yin Sword was blocked by Qingli's hand, making a crisp sound.

Qingli didn't know when a black spike appeared in her hand.

"You are so cruel!"

Qingli said very "grievedly", and her black hair slowly hung down.

Only then did Ling Ao recognize the spikes in Qingli's hand. Isn't this her hairpin?

Ling Ao noticed this very inconspicuous hairpin a long time ago. He also spent a lot of money to buy an exquisite gold-inlaid jade hairpin and gave it to Qingli. However, Qingli refused to take it, claiming that her hairpin was A relic from her parents that she will wear for the rest of her life.

Seeing how easily this hairpin blocked the eighth-grade dragon chanting sword, Ling Ao knew that this hairpin definitely had a lot of background, and it was more than just what it looked like.

Ling Ao felt the rising momentum of Qingli, and his heart was in chaos.

For a long time, no one in the entire White Tiger Spiritual Academy has cared about Qingli's cultivation level. Qingli herself doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic about cultivation, and all her thoughts are on cooking. Regarding the realm of cultivation, I'm afraid even Lang Bai and Zhi Peijun, who have been getting along day and night, can't tell clearly, but what is certain is that they will never exceed the fifth level.

But at this moment, Qingli gave people an earth-shaking feeling. Ling Ao had only felt this powerful sense of oppression from Lang Bai.

Although Ling Ao was holding the Dragon Song Sword at this time, his legs could not stop trembling.

As if aware of Ling Ao's fear, Qingli smiled contemptuously and kicked Ling Ao away.

This kick caused Ling Ao to fall five feet away, lying on the ground unable to get up.

"Ling Ao!"

Xu Fu had just knocked out a monk at this time. Lian Ling Ao was kicked away and rushed over to treat him.

"Xuanyin Thorn!"

Lang Bai looked at the black thorns in Qingli's hand and said coldly.

"As expected of the Wolf King, he is indeed knowledgeable!" Qingli straightened her long hair and smiled lightly.

"There is no longer a wolf king in this world!" Lang Bai carefully put down Zhi Peijun's hand, struggled to stand up, and said sternly: "There is only White Tiger Kuisu!"

With the Seven Killing Sword in hand, even though he was poisoned and his spiritual power was in chaos, Lang Bai still seemed unstoppable.

"I don't understand. What's so good about being Kuisu? What's so good about that woman? You men are so mean!" Qingli scolded with disdain.

"Of course you don't understand, because you only have conspiracies and plots in your mind, and only how to harm people! I don't understand either, how has Bai Hu ever wronged you? What's the benefit of you trying so hard to destroy Bai Hu?" Lang Bai asked in a deep voice. .

"The debt owed by the white tiger must be repaid by the white tiger. One repayment will be repaid, just like God."

After saying that, the sharp thorn in Qingli's hand was already stabbing Langbai, and Langbai reluctantly raised his knife to block it.

The Xuanyin thorn stabbed the blade of Qishaodao. The two black iron spiritual weapons intersected and made a brief sound. Then Lang Bai fell heavily to the ground.

However, after falling to the ground, Lambert immediately stood up again, still looking ready.

"You're such a stubborn guy!"

Qingli smiled, she knew that Lang Bai was just holding on, otherwise how could he not be able to block her Xuan Yin thorn.

"Senior, let me do it!"

Even Xu Fu could see that Lang Bai was in a very bad situation at this time. After he was sure that Ling Ao had just fainted, he hurriedly came behind Lang Bai.

"Be careful of the Xuanyin thorn in her hand." Lang Bai did not hold on any longer and just said in a deep voice. However, he was already out of breath and even speaking felt very laborious.

Xu Fu nodded slightly and immediately gathered the wind knife in his hand.

"Since you insist on wading into this muddy water, then leave your life behind!"

After Qingli said this, she turned into an afterimage and rushed to Xu Fu in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

Qingli's movement was so fast that Xu Fu had no time to launch the condensed wind sword, so he quickly turned into a wind shield and blocked it in front of him.

As Xu Fu's cultivation level improved, various spells in Gale Wind Jue were already at his fingertips, and the intensity of the spells naturally increased. The wind shield is Xu Fu's strongest defensive technique. Before he could reach the top level, he used this move to block the black armor's iron fist. Now he used it again, and a round shield made of condensed spiritual power Appeared in front of Xu Fu in an instant.

Unfortunately, the wind shield was hit by the black thorn as soon as it took shape, and it immediately dissipated as if it was deflated.

At this time, Xu Fu had no time to dodge and could only fall backwards quickly.

This was Xu Fu's limit. Fortunately, he finally dodged the blow to the heart. Xuanyin stabbed about half an inch under Xu Fu's pipa bone and penetrated an inch of his flesh.

Xu Fu felt a sharp pain, grabbed the spike with one hand, and then punched Qingli.

Qingli didn't dodge, she just raised her arms to block, but she underestimated Xu Fu's strength and was knocked back more than ten steps. However, the Xuanyin Thorn was caught by Xu Fu and could not be pulled out, so it had to stay on Xu Fu's body.

Seeing that Qingli had made a secret before her body had stopped, and pointed her fingers forward, Xu Fu suddenly felt that the Xuanyin thorn seemed to come alive, like a loach, desperately digging into the depths of his wound.

Xu Fu tried hard with both hands, but couldn't pull it out. The cold spiritual power contained in it spread from the wound to the surrounding area, making Xu Fu couldn't help but shudder.

Xu Fu suddenly thought of the Suixin Dart he had seen not long ago. He quickly launched the Tongtian Jue, and the cold spiritual power in the Xuanyin Thorn immediately entered the meridians along the palm of his hand.

After this spiritual power entered the meridians, it did not obey Xu Fu's drive. Instead, it wandered through the meridians on its own. In the end, it became entangled with the true Yang spiritual power that enveloped the inner elixir in the body, and then it was never seen again. separate.

"Uh!"

As the spiritual power in the Xuanyin thorn decreased, the power contained in it also became smaller and smaller. Finally, after a few breaths, Xu Fu finally pulled out the Xuanyin thorn.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

Xu Fu looked at the black spikes in his hand that had lost all spiritual power and was very surprised. His wind shield and invulnerable body were like paper in front of the black spikes. He was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat just now.

"Give me back the Xuanyin thorn!"

After Qingli discovered that the Xuanyin Thorn was out of control, her face showed a trace of panic for the first time. She immediately picked up a long sword from the ground and stabbed Xu Fu.

"kill!"

A sharp sword energy burst out from behind Xu Fu and went straight towards the green pear, seemingly trying to split the green pear in half.

Seeing the ferocity of the sword energy, Qingli did not resist. She just raised her hand and sprinkled a handful of powder, and then disappeared from the spot.

After the sword energy passed through the place where Qingli was originally, it quickly dissipated.

After Lang Bai struck out with this knife, he seemed to have exhausted all his spiritual power. He couldn't even hold the knife, and he collapsed on the ground gasping for breath.

Qingli's long sword was now on Xu Fu's neck.

"Earth Escape..."

Lang Bai weakly reminded Xu Fu and wanted to stop Qingli, but he couldn't even raise his hand and could only watch the sword grazing Xu Fu's neck.

After the sword strike, Qingli's eyes fell on Lang Bai again, but before she could lift her feet, she found that Xu Fu, who should have been dead, suddenly fell towards her.

Then Qingli felt as if her chest had been hit hard by a hammer. After taking a few steps back, she fell to the ground.

Qingli was hit hard. Before she could take a breath, she saw Xu Fu flying over.

"How come you're not dead?"

Qingli was pressed under Xu Fu, holding her hands down, unable to move. Looking closely at Xu Fu's throat, there was only a shallow red mark, not even the skin was broken.

"What kind of body is this?"

Qingli was horrified. She had shown no mercy just now, and although the long sword in her hand was not as good as the Xuanyin Thorn, it was still a real sixth-grade spiritual weapon. How could it not even scratch the thin skin of Xu Fu's throat?

"It seems I still underestimated him!"

Qingli looked at Xu Fu's "green" face, and one can imagine the annoyance in her heart. If she had known this, she should have put a poison on him.

Seeing Qingli being suppressed by Xu Fu, Sisu finally breathed a sigh of relief and ordered everyone to fight quickly, while Yuan Zhulang and Ji Xiaohan rushed over very quickly.

Yuan Zhulang hovered the Suixin Dart over Qingli's throat, heart, pubic area and other vital parts. Only then did Xu Fu stand up. Ji Xiaohan immediately waved his Liuyun sleeves and tied Qingli tightly again.

At this moment, several people rushed over from the direction of Daoshan. They were the group of people who had already escaped.

"What are you doing back here?" Qingli cursed angrily. It was a fool's errand to try to rescue her based on the cultivation of these people.

"We were stopped at the exit." One person gasped with panic still on his face.

"Who can stop you?" Qingli was puzzled. The White Tigers were all injured or betrayed. How could anyone stop them? There were only a dozen of them anyway. Although their cultivation levels were not top-notch, how could those who could enter the White Tiger Spiritual Academy be mediocre? hand.

"Zhao Li, and Zhu Tou." The man replied with some embarrassment. There were more than a dozen of them, but they were stopped by two people. It was indeed a bit unspeakable.

Zhao Li, a very inconspicuous one among the White Tigers, has been retreating in cultivation in recent years, and he feels that he will be replaced by other monks at any time. As for Zhu Tou, Qingli always thought that he was a fat man with a good reputation, but other than that, she had no other impression. Before this, if someone said that these two people could fight more than a dozen people, no one would believe it. Even if she heard it with her own ears, Qingli still found it unbelievable.

"And..." Seeing Qingli's solemn expression, the man hesitated to speak.

"What else?"

Qingli knew the news wasn't good when she saw the man's appearance. If it weren't for the Liuyun Sleeve, she would have wanted to go up and cut him with a sword to vent her anger.

"There was news from outside the mountain that they were also stopped." The man seemed to be very afraid of Qingli and said quickly.

"Who can stop there are so many people?" Qingli asked angrily. This plan has been laid out for many years. Naturally, she will not rely solely on her to instigate rebellion within White Tiger. Hundreds of monks have been waiting in the desert city, just waiting for her to give the signal. The inside should be coordinated with the outside. Most of those hundred people were famous masters in the world, and they were controlled by Gu. This power was by no means weaker than those of the people in the White Tiger Spiritual Academy, but now they were also stopped.

"That's right...there are only two people, Wu Shengtian and Gou Sheng." The man replied in a low voice.

"Wu Shengtian?"

The anger on Qingli's face had dissipated, and there was no expression on her face. She just closed her eyes helplessly.

The trend is over!

At this time, the only hope had been extinguished by Wu Shengtian. Qingli suddenly felt very tired. Six years of planning was ruined today.

"Qingli, who wants to destroy Baihu?" Ji Xiaohan asked softly from the side.

"You forget the sins you have done very quickly!" Qingli replied coldly.

"What evil has Bai Hu done? Tell me clearly!" Ji Xiaohan asked.

"This time, I lost." Qingli didn't answer Ji Xiaohan, but sighed slightly, turned to look at Xu Fu aside, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in her heart. If he hadn't interfered with it, at least he could have threatened Lang Bai and Zhi Peijun, saved nearly a hundred good players, but it was a pity that they were all ruined by this kid.

"Xu Fu! I remember you!" After Qingli said that, a trace of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of her mouth, and then she raised her head and spit out a mist of blood.

As the blood mist fell, Qingli's figure disappeared into Liuyun's sleeves.