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nRumble! Rumble! Rumble!

nGreen Lotus Nine Swords Formation collided with innumerable spiritual power!

nAll the attacks from the cultivator in the Qi Condensation level or Foundation Establishment level on the ground had just scratched the surface and didn’t work a lot, even some gold core cultivators couldn’t hurt him at all, except for the five cultivators who were in the late-stage Gold Core. Just like a mountain of a wave, their attacks rushed to him crazily with five people’s cultivation gathered, breaking the Green Lotus Nine Swords Formation. Luo Jianqing couldn’t help but grunt, and blood watered from the corner of his mouth.

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nStanding in the lead of the five people was the first disciple of Duan Hun sect, Yan Su.

nYan Su stepped forward and looked at Luo Jianqing coldly, asking in a chilling voice, “Fellow Cultivator Luo, what do you mean!”

nLuo Jianqing kept Mo Qiu behind, and even with the blood on the corner of his mouth, he still stayed calm and never lost poise. He said calmly, “Fellow Cultivator Mo saved me before, and as the return, I’ll never leave him in danger!”

nThe seventh son of Bai Family laughed slightly, and he took back the fans, “So, Fellow Cultivator Luo’s going to fight against all of us, alone?”

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nJust when he finished his words, Mo Qiu’s gentle voice sounded, “Not alone. He got me here!”

nLuo Jianqing trembled slightly and felt a bit gratified from the bottom of his heart.

nAt least Mo Qiu wasn’t the guy who acted perfidiously and secretly ran away when he stopped them just now.

nWith the white robe on him, Bai Qi was a handsome and impressive guy when they met on the entrance of the Liu Yan Vally, but now, his white clothes were stained by the sands and his face wasn’t clean anymore. Hearing what Mo Qiu said, a light flashed in his eyes and he asked, “So you are Mo Qiu from the Mo Family. I’ve heard about you a lot like you’re the talent disciple of the sinners. You know what, Bai family had a good relationship from generation to generation with Mo Family and My auntie was the daughter of Mo Family. I know that it must cost you a lot to cultivate such a level for you in the Cold Desert. If you can give the Yan Fruit to us, I’ll promise to help you to get in the Mo Family!”

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nBai Qi’s words finished, and he got no response, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the dune.

nHis face changed, and asked sputteringly, “Have you heard what I said? What does your expression mean!”

nLuo Jianqing looked back curiously and saw that Mo Qiu rolled his eyes and sneered, “It means that I heard someone was farting.”

nBai Qi was irritated, “You son of…!”

nThe war might break out at any moment!

nBai Qi raised the white spear on his hand and pointed at Mo Qiu directly. The head of the spear was made by some kind of material like jade so that it reflected bright color under the sunshine. His spiritual power gathered on the head of the long spear constantly, and suddenly Bai Qi flew up, with his sharp spear stabbed toward Mo Qiu!

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nMeanwhile, a horrible storm formed behind Bai Qi. As soon as it showed up, the whole dune was forced to lower considerably immediately by its terrible power, let alone all the trembling cultivators under the level of the Foundation Establishment.

nThis was the second shoot of Snow white seven shoots, Snow-white spear!

nAt this time, Bright Flower Faerie who stood bear Bai Qi played the unknown Chinese zither which looked nothing special. With her soft hands played on the strings, the Chinese zither began to tremble slightly and its power became stronger and stronger. The moment she played the ninth note, she opened her eyes widely and waved her hand.

n“Flowers bloom and I don’t, when I bloom, they all fall!”

n“Sound of the flowers!”

nJust now, they used their unique skills when they met Mo Qiu’s attack, but it happened so quickly that they weren’t 100% prepared and didn’t use all the power. That was also why Luo Jianqing could stop them for a while temporarily. But now, both of them attacked with all their power. Around them, the rolling spiritual power told everybody silently how scary their unique skills were actually!

nSeeing that, Yan Su and the other two people prepared to fight back, but suddenly, a figure wearing blue clothes showed up in front of them.

nAn excited clang sounded from the Floating Frost Sword in his hand, the handsome cultivator, Luo Jianqing smiled faintly and said, “Hey, you! Your opponent is me!”

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nYan Su squinted and rushed toward with his Ghost Axe without any mercy.

nMeanwhile, the other two disciples also jumped and flew to Luo Jianqing with their bow and sword.

nThe war started!

nIt was no surprise when they saw Luo Jianqing could stop the unique skills of Yan su and the others, after all, he was Tai Hua’s first disciple. However, when Mo Qiu waved his blood long whip and stopped Bai Qi and Bright Flower Faerie’s shoots, all of them opened their eyes widely with disbelief.

n“I never know that there was an extra dark horse in the 36 states!”

nLuo Jianqing played his long sharp sword and used the second seize of Nine Heavenly Seizure Record at the beginning with no reserve.

nAll the spiritual energy ran together to him. Seizing lives, balanced all the creature!

nHis Green Lotus Nine Swords Formation crashed into every raider and Mo Qiu still didn’t take the blood fruit back to the Interspatial Ring. He held it with one hand and waved his long whip to fight Bai Qi and Bright Flower Faerie.

nCountless spiritual power crashed on the ground constantly and made one after one hole. Many cultivators hid near trying to seize a chance and grab the blood fruit. But after some unlucky cultivators were killed by Yan Su’s undifferentiated attack, the others hid far away immediately.

nThe Snow-white spear, soft but dangerous flowers’ sound, horrible Ghost Axe, the shining sharp arrow…

nAnd the long blooded wipe and the Green Lotus Nine Swords Formation could break the sky!

nThe most excellent generation were fighting here across the whole Xuan Tian mainland!

nThe war lasted for one day and one night. All their Interspatial Ring had enough medicine to recover their spiritual power, so the war never stopped! Even the onlookers dared not to let down the guard and kept their attention to the war carefully so that they could find a chance in the first time. After all, a quarrel which benefited only a third party.

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nBut what surprised them it was Luo Jianqing that fell into the dangerous situation slowly and passively hit back while the unknown Mo Qiu gained the upper hand in his fight. Bai Qi seemed like that he had no extra power to fight back but hardly accepted every single move from Mo Qiu, Bright Flower Faerie was having a hard time too.

nSoon, Bai Qi spit blood and flew back quickly. Bright Flower Faerie followed suit and her Chinese zither broke at the same time.

nThen Mo Qiu waved his long whip to Luo Jianqing, breaking one of the ghost shadows cast by Yan Su’s ghost axe.

nMo Qiu said seriously,” Sorry, I’m late. Luo Jianqing.”

nWith a pale face, Luo Jianqing smiled faintly, “not quite so.”

nAfter this, both of them combined against the common enemies!

nOne was the first disciple of Tai Hua in the middle-stage gold core level and the other was just a Mo Family’s sinner that nobody knew before in Liu Yan Vally.

nBut when they fought together, not only Yan Su but also the others got into trouble immediately. They fought for several rounds, but in the end, the bowstring of one competitor from Geng Family got broken and the girl from Yun family was badly injured. Although Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu also got heavily injured and attacking in the air weakly, they looked at Yan Su who was at the same situation fiercely.

nSeeing this, Yan Su curled his lips. He thought for a while with his eyebrows drawn together, and then he said unwillingly, “let’s go!”

nHe ran away!

nAll the people around burst out exclamation.

nThis war would be well-known in the whole Liu Yan Valley and Chang State and, all the 36 states in the Xuan Tian mainland alike!

nHearing Yan Su’s words, Bai Qi and Bright Flower Faerie decided to follow suit. As for the girl of Yun Family and the guy from Geng Family, they also slunk away after hesitating for a second.

nLuo Jianqing heaved a sigh secretly and was about to look at Mo Qiu near him. But unexpectedly, as soon as he just turned his sight, all the hair on his body suddenly stood up when he met Mo Qiu’s pretty eyes where he saw that countless spiritual power attacked toward them.

nObviously, those scoundrels feigned defeat, and a sneak attack was what they were really up to!

n“One Sword Turns Nine-pedaled Lotus!”

n“Blood Shadow Wipe!”

nAt the same time, they attacked back but it was too late so that they couldn’t get enough time to hide but were forced to fly out. Luo Jianqing was hit to fall on the warm sands. He raised his Floating Frost Sword calling the lighting and was going to fight back. However, suddenly, he felt that he was felling down in the sands.

n“Luo Jianiqing! Get out of there!”

nIt was Mo Qiu’s voice came from far away anxiously.

nLuo Jianqing opened his eyes widely. He now finally realized what happened to him now.

n“OMG! It was the ghost drift sands!”

n“Holy crap! The ghost drift sands is hidden near the dune!”

nGhost drift sands, one kind of special dangerous situation in Liu Yan Valley, which had nothing different from the normal sands if you saw it from the surface. But once somebody stepped on it, it would run as the water until he was swallowed up. It wouldn’t kill you by absorbing your spiritual power but the one would never get rid of it, even the cultivator who was in the late-stage gold core level was doomed not to get out.

nYan Su and the others stood in the air and looked at Luo Jianqing carefully who was now in the center of the ghost drift sands. They knew clearly that they would definitely die if they fell in the ghost drift sands. So they just watched aside waiting for that Luo Jianqing disappeared in the ghost drift sands and then they could kill Mo Qiu and grabbed the blood fruit.

nSeeing that half of his body was swallowed by the ghost drift sands, Bright Flower Faerie frowned and sighed, “He is the first disciple of Tai Hua. Is it all right if we didn’t help and watch him die? How are we going to justify ourselves to Tai Hua if they ask?”

nBai Qi responded, “Bright Flower Faerie, maybe you forgot that life and death are decreed by fate in the Liu Yan Valley. It’s not us who killed him but the ghost drift sands.”

nBright Flower Faerie averted her eyes and said worriedly in a low voice, “But his master was the legendary Sir, Xuan Lingzi.”

nAll the people who heard that were shocked. Later, Yan Su said, “But the rules were made by all the sects, even the Xuan Lingzi cannot break it.”

nOf course, Luo Jianqing now couldn’t hear the words that they were talking about at all. He kept trying to use different magic tools and moves to get out, but he failed. It was known by everyone that no matter who touched the ghost drift sands, he would be swallowed up!

nAn alarm bell rang in his heart, but there was nothing difference showed on his face. Meanwhile, all the people on the site couldn’t help but sigh in their heart when they saw Luo Jianqing’s calm and handsome face. Such a talent young cultivator, now he would die here.

nYeah, he had Super roots!

nHe got nobody as his opponent under the level of the Nascent Soul!

nHe was the first disciple of Tai Hua and the son of Yu Xiao peak!

nBut so what?

nOn the road of every genius grew, it was always filled with danger. Everyone would probably die at any time.

nPower meant anything in the cultivated world even for the one who was called genius, he would lose his life without enough power.

nSweats broke out on his pale forehead. Luo Jianqing didn’t notice that the red nevus on his forehead became more and more bright as if it would burn in the next second. The moment when the ghost drift sands swallowed his shoulder and his red nevus burned, suddenly…

n“Luo Jianqing!”

nOne hand grabbed Luo Jianqing’s arms out of the ghost drift sands.

nLuo Jianqing looked at them directly surprisingly and saw a charming cultivator who wore a red robe flying in the air and holding his hand, saying, “Don’t tell me that you will die of the ghost drift sands? I don’t think that you are so weak as the disciple of Xuan Lingzi. Luo Jianqing, come on!”

nThe last thing all the cultivator on the site saw was Mo Qiu’s smile.

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