The only ones who couldn't figure out the situation were the few casual cultivators who originally competed with Xie Chunan and his team to grab the Centifolia plant. The casual cultivators themselves didn't know a very united organization, but a loose alliance.

At this time, I saw that the powerful enemies were fighting with each other, so the idea of ​​participating in the fight was not so strong, but they started to fight for the Centifolia Alpinia that they had left aside in the cold.

So what was originally supposed to be a one-sided fight turned into a chaotic fight between the Wuji Sect and the Qixia Sect, and a few casual cultivators also fought over the Centifolia Trichosanthes plant.

"Whoosh!" Qing Ge was suppressed one after another by the Wuji Sect's big man, and he was about to be out of breath. He flipped around and got out of the attack range of the big man's fist style. He turned behind him and attacked his back.

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"Bang!" It is true that the Flowing Light Sword is a soft sword, but after paying attention to Qing Ge's full spiritual energy, it becomes as hard as iron. The so-called softest and toughest sword is nothing better than this.

"Little girl, is your sword okay?" The big man turned around and gave Qing Ge a mocking smile. Qing Ge was also shocked by the big man's body.

She knew that the Wuji Sect members were all martial arts cultivators, and their muscles and bodies were stronger than those of ordinary monks, but she didn't expect that their muscles and bones were already so strong. The flowing soft sword filled with spiritual energy pierced straight through, but nothing happened.

It had no effect, but the hand holding the sword was numbed by the huge impact, and even her shoulders were impacted by the force.

"He's just a common man with well-developed limbs. Look at the sword!" How could Qing Ge be hit by him so easily? Even if the Light Sword couldn't directly damage his body, it would still drain his energy.

Qingge no longer adopts a head-on approach. People from the Wuji Sect have a physical advantage over other monks, so they cannot compete with them in terms of physical strength. However, in terms of flexibility and use of spiritual energy, they still have to count.

Dharma cultivation is the most powerful.

Qingge was like a swimming fish, constantly changing places to attack around this big man. They were all small attacks that were not painful or itchy. They did not consume much spiritual energy and physical strength at all. Instead, because of the effect of the Lingxi Stone, the spiritual energy was

Gradual recovery.

After escaping this big man from the Wuji Sect for a long time, the other party finally realized that Qingge was playing a trick on him, so he became furious.

"You are looking for death!" The big man was very angry by Qing Ge's flexible attack methods. The Wuji Sect members had always looked down on the weak appearance of the monks from other sects, and had always been proud of their strong physiques.

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Now, this advantage has been ridiculed by the opponent as having well-developed limbs and a simple mind. This is the sentence that the Wuji Sect members hate the most. Qingge's words just hit his sore spot, and his temper, which was already furious just now, is now becoming more and more public.

"Stinky girl, let me see if I don't tear you into pieces today!" The big man roared, impacting Qingge's eardrums, as if her eardrums were about to burst because of the big man's roar.

"Live!" Qing Ge sowed a handful of seeds of Thousand Silk Grass. Thousand Silk Grass grew very quickly in the rich spiritual environment of the secret realm. The flexible and strong Thousand Silk Grass entangled the big man's legs, making him

I couldn't move for a while.

"Let me see what kind of ability you have to tear me to pieces." Qing Ge's light sword quickly stabbed at the big man.

No matter how strong the city wall is in the world, even the copper wall and the iron wall have weaknesses. These big men of the Wuji Sect are not as strong as ordinary people, but they also have their weaknesses.

Be it the eyes, or the legs, elbows, wrists, etc. In short, there will always be weaknesses.

Qing Ge paid attention to avoid the fists swung by the big man. The attack power of an angry person would increase many times. In such an environment, he could only avoid his sharp edges.

More importantly, she needed a bystander's perspective to observe the weaknesses of the angry man.

"Huh?" Qingge managed to avoid a fierce punch. When he lowered his head, he saw the waist that the big man was always protecting. Could it be that this big man's waist was his weak point?

Qingge did what he thought of, and waved the flowing light sword again, creating a gleaming light that made people unable to open their eyes. What a splendor it was!

With a cross wave, Qing Ge's flowing light sword was aimed at the big man's waist. Seeing that the first wave of sword energy had seriously injured the big man, the second wave of sword energy was about to fall on the big man again. At this moment, another wave of sword energy hit the big man again.

A big man took action and waved his fist at Qing Ge.

In order to avoid the blow of the fist, Qingge's flowing sword that stabbed the injured man missed its target and deviated a large part of its position. The injured man got a chance to breathe, so he quickly took out the elixir to replenish his spiritual energy.

,recover the wound.

When Qingge dealt with the big man before, his spiritual energy was almost exhausted. Because he discovered the weakness of the big man, he gathered all his strength and prepared to fight him with all his strength at the last moment. Originally, he had no chance.

What's the problem, but Qing Ge forgot that this was a group fight.

Although the people of the Wuji Sect were shameless, they were quite loyal to their fellow sects. When they saw the big man being hurt, they came to support him in time, giving him a space to breathe and relax.

So now, Qingge seems to be struggling to deal with the Wuji Sect men who are all in relatively good condition.

He scattered three handfuls of Thousand Silk Grass seeds in succession, hoping that they could temporarily delay the attack of the two big men, while he began to replenish a large amount of elixirs to fill the void of spiritual energy in his Dantian.

Just as he was replenishing the elixir, Qingge felt a gentle force slowly filling up his Dantian and then seeping into his meridians. Every part of his body felt comfortable. Qingge had no time to explore what this was.

What happened was that he quickly returned to the confrontation with two big men.

These people clearly see themselves as easy to bully. Do they think I am easy to bully? But they won’t let you bully me!

Qingge took on the posture of dealing with the big snake in the underground palace, and began to focus on two things. He kept waving the flowing light sword in his hand, and the quicksand was spinning under the feet of the two big men.

The two big men had not seen Qing Ge use Quicksand Technique before when they fought with Qing Ge, so they thought that Qing Ge's only barriers were the Light Sword and Thousand Silk Grass in her hand, but they did not expect that Qing Ge had a back-up move.

The appearance of the quicksand technique caught the two of them off guard. The injured man was swept into Qingge's quicksand whirlpool without noticing.

"Junior sister Bai, you focus on making the quicksand vortex, leave the rest to me." Shen Yanqi arrived at Qingge's side at some point, and saw that she was using the quicksand technique against someone, so he came over to help.

"Okay." Qing Ge said as he withdrew the Light Sword and focused all his spiritual energy on the Quicksand Movement.
Chapter completed!