Chapter 159 Meaningless Battle (Chapter 40)

"Wonderful!"

Fang Rui couldn't help slapping. Zhao Wushuang's blow was indeed exquisite. At the moment when the other party took action at the same time, he burst out his strongest power, defeated the other party's attack in one fell swoop, and also hit the other party hard. Now seven disciples of the Zuoqiu family fell to the ground seriously at the same time, moaning one by one, but they could not get up. I can't even escape.

Zhao Wushuang did not want to take their lives. After all, the children of such a family will definitely have the imprint of the family. If they die, the whole family will know that they will make trouble for themselves.

Now that they have been seriously injured, they will not be able to find rescuers for a while. Penglai County is so big that this group of people can only admit their bad luck.

After sweeping around, he found that the other party would indeed not be able to get up for a while. Zhao Wushuang withdrew his long gun and walked towards Fang Rui and Ji Qingfeng.

Naturally, she doesn't know Fang Rui - Fang Rui after Yi Rong is completely different from before, and even the momentum of the whole person has changed.

"Thank you for protecting Ling Jinhua. There will be a reward in the future." Zhao Wushuang arched their hands with Rui and Ji Qingfeng. She noticed that when the two sides were fighting, Fang Rui and Ji Qingfeng protected Ling Jinhua and did not let the scattered anger hurt Ling Jin's words.

"It's easy to say." Fang Rui smiled and said that he didn't want to show his identity when he saw that the other party didn't recognize him. After all... the two sides were not too familiar with each other.

Fang Rui gave way and said that he had nothing to do with Ling Jinhua, but Ji Qingfeng continued to stand in front of Ling Jinhua and had no intention of getting out of the way.

"What does this mean?" Zhao Wushuang's willow eyebrows stood up, showing a trace of evil spirit.

"Cough, brother, you are..." Fang Rui also asked.

"It doesn't mean anything else."

Ji Qingfeng said in a rough voice, "It's just that this girl is so good that a family is happy to see a hunter and wants to have a few moves with the girl. I don't know if there is such an honor?"

Zhao Wushuang frowned: "I don't want to participate in the meaningless battle."

"That's up to you... If you want to take Ling Jinhua, you have to fight with me!"

Ji Qingfeng laughed and then rushed up.

"You are just a monk in the Dao period. I'm from the Im in the Changsheng period. I don't want to bully you!" Zhao Wushuang shouted.

"It's not certain who bullies whom... Look at the whip!"

Ji Qingfeng, who jumped into the air, shouted loudly, then showed his short stick in his hand and waved it gently. The land on the ground immediately shattered inch by inch. A thick vine emerged from the ground and pulled his head to Zhao Wushuang!

From the battle just now, Ji Qingfeng can also see that Zhao Wushuang is at least a four-grade monk and is good at close combat. Although he is a five-grade monk, he is mainly based on long-range spell bombardment. Naturally, he does not dare to underestimate the other party. As soon as he takes action, he shows his own magic weapon.

Zhao Wushuang poured his strength into the long gun and swept the front. The tip of the gun just crossed the middle of the long vine and immediately cut off the long vine from it!

However, the next moment, dozens of long vines emerged from all around and attacked Zhao Wushuang overwhelmingly, and soon enveloped Zhao Wushuang in the long vine array.

"Brother, you are..."

Fang Rui's words were soon interrupted by Ji Qingfeng: "Shut up and protect Ling Jinhua first."

Fang Rui retreated with a wry smile. He knew that Ji Qingfeng would not be cruel, and Zhao Wushuang was a grade lower than Ji Qingfeng, and it was difficult to hurt Ji Qingfeng. Since the two girls wanted to fight... Let them fight.

Ji Qingfeng stood in the air and kept waving the short stick in his hand. Every time he waved, a thick long vine cracked out and joined the ranks of the siege of Zhao Wushuang. Soon, the long vine flying all over the sky firmly enveloped Zhao Wushuang, although the golden light on Zhao Wushuang's body became more and more dazzling. But he still can't get out of the encirclement of Changteng.

"You're a little bully."

Fang Rui couldn't help saying that a mage monk like Ji Qingfeng, without hesitation urged spells to attack Zhao Wushuang without hesitation, and was invincible. What's more, she has to be a higher grade. If she continues to fight like this, Zhao Wushuang will sooner or later exhaust himself and fail.

Ji Qingfeng turned his head to look at Fang Rui and curled his lips: "Don't worry about your friends. I think she didn't do her best."

"Oh, how did you know?" Fang Rui was stunned for a moment, but he didn't see anything wrong...

However, after the siege of a cup of tea, Zhao Wushuang's long gun suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling golden light!

"A blow from the sky!"

Zhao Wushuang's clear scolding sounded, and then the long gun in her hand turned into countless gun heads and made hundreds of strikes in a row. Each blow was hit with great power and hit all the long vines quickly!

Countless dull sounds gathered together and burst into a huge sound. Hundreds of long vines, under the blow of such a strong force, turned into fragments and splashed everywhere!

Ji Qingfeng raised his hand, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of her, stopping all the fragments, while Fang Rui did not move. When the fragments came to him, they automatically turned into ashes - but the seven Zuoqiu children lying on the ground were quite miserable, and there were several blood holes on their bodies. .

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhao Wushuang stood proudly in place with a gun in one hand, looked up at Ji Qingfeng in the air, shouted, and then jumped up and rushed to Ji Qingfeng!

Zhao Wushuang came quickly, almost in a blink of an eye, and he stabbed Ji Qingfeng with one shot!

Ji Qingfeng's reaction was not slow at all. With a wave of his hand, the short stick narrowly caught Zhao Wushuang's blow. At the same time, his whole body retreated with strength. After pulling the distance again, a thick giant tree pointed at Zhao Wushuang head-on with his right hand and smashed down!

Zhao Wushuang once again planned to stop the giant wood, but this blow also infused a lot of true energy in Ji Qingfeng's body. Under one shot, the giant wood was only slightly biased and still pressed down towards Zhao Wushuang. Zhao Wushuang rolled on the spot and dodged the bombardment range of the giant wood.

After rolling down, Zhao Wushuang rose up again, and Ji Qingfeng's whole body was full of green wood, and the two seemed to have made a real fire!

"Enough!"

Fang Rui couldn't stand it anymore and flashed to the middle of the two: " Stop it!"

Ji Qingfeng flattened his mouth and stopped obediently, but Zhao Wushuang was not so obedient. Just now, Ji Qingfeng almost used all his strength, posing a great threat to Zhao Wushuang. At this time, Zhao Wushuang already thought that the other party was here to grab things...

Facing the head of the gun stabbed by Zhao Wushuang, Fang Rui took action and grabbed the barrel. Zhao Wushuang's gun body shook away Fang Rui's hand, and then immediately swept away to sweep Fang Rui out.

Fang Rui's body was integrated into the breeze and flashed Zhao Wushuang's sweep - a little strange in his heart. At this moment, Zhao Wushuang's combat power is no longer below Ji Qingfeng's standard five-grade peak cultivation!

"I'm Fang Rui."

After hearing these four words, Zhao Wushuang stopped his movements and looked at Fang Rui in surprise.

"Cough, I'm easy... Don't forget that I also got the golden spirit for you at that time."

After hearing Fang Rui's words, Zhao Wushuang's movements relaxed: "It turns out that you... How did you make it look like this? It's still a little better than before."

"You also gave her something." Ji Qingfeng also flew over and glanced at Fang Rui.

"It's not a gift, it's just a help." Fang Rui said with a smile.

Then Fang Rui opened his hand, and the Ling Jinhua was surrounded by a sharp golden atmosphere, which was also the only way to keep Ling Jinhua from withering - to send this Ling Jinhua to Zhao Wushuang: "Yours."

Zhao Wushuang reached out and took it, and then said, "Your companion..."

"It's just a pleasure to see the hunt." Ji Qingfeng said generously, "But what Miss Zhao just used is not the shooting method that ordinary rangers can have." Ji Qingfeng said.

Zhao Wushuang smiled: "Everyone has secrets."

Ji Qingfeng nodded: "Yes, there are also many monks in Dongqi who have been tested in other countries."

Fang Rui was confused when he heard: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Wushuang smiled and was about to answer when he heard the disciples of Zuoqiu lying on the ground in the distance shouting in a mess: " boss, you came just right... These guys robbed our Ling Jinhua and hurt us!"

The three looked up at the same time and saw that in the distance, more than a dozen rainbows were like rainbows, shooting towards this side quickly.

"People from the Zuoqiu family? They came fast enough..." Zhao Wushuang muttered.

Fang Rui and Ji Qingfeng also said "hey" in surprise at the same time. After a while, someone came here. Is this Zuoqiu family so powerful?

When the visitor scattered their rainbow light in the air, Fang Rui and Ji Qingfeng suddenly realized their expressions.

Around the two arrogant middle-aged people, it was Zuo Qiudan and Zuo Qiuyang who had been beaten by Fang Rui and Ji Qingfeng before...

"Are the two secret martial arts you mentioned those two men?" One of the middle-aged men with a faint evil spirit turned his head and asked.

Zuo Qiudan nodded quickly: "It's the two... the tall one and the short fat man, and the woman... I don't know."

Another middle-aged man took a look and raised his hand. A soft blue light enveloped the seven Zuoqiu disciples who could barely get up. The seven Zuoqiu disciples were refreshed at the same time, and their injuries were recovering rapidly.

Fang Rui glanced at Ji Qingfeng, and Ji Qingfeng spread the message with divine knowledge: "The five-grade therapist... but not as good as me."

Fang Rui laughed. There are not many wooden monks of the same grade who can beat Ji Qingfeng. After all, Ji Qingfeng is a pure wood body, and her strength itself is stronger than that of the same grade.

Zhao Wushuang coldly watched the seven Zuoqiu disciples recover from their injuries, and then flew into the air to say something to the two middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man with evil eyebrows did not speak, and the middle-aged man who was treated said, "Old man Zuo Qiu Chengming, why did this girl hurt our disciple of Zuo Qiu family?"

"Ling Jinhua, who I found first, came to seize it. If you don't give it, you have to hurt people. If you are injured by me, what can you say?" Zhao Wushuang said coldly.

"Ha, so it is... But this girl, this is my Zuoqiu family's medicinal field. Any medicinal materials here are the property of the Zuoqiu family. It is inevitable that the girl is a little reckless. I don't know if the girl is a son of the He family. If she is a friend, what if she gives it to the girl?" Zuo Qiu Chengming said with a long smile.

"I'm a ranger, powerless and powerless, and I have no backer." Zhao Wushuang shook his head.

"Oh? It doesn't matter. I think the girl has four grades of cultivation at a young age. If you are willing to join my Zuoqiu family as a doorman, it's not a big deal to give this Lingjin flower to the girl. Zuo Qiu Chengming smiled.

Is it actually pulling people? Fang Rui and Ji Qingfeng looked at each other and had an ironic feeling.