Chapter 159 With Neidan, you can be invincible

"Child, don't blame me for being cruel. People are all forced out. For the kindness of the owner of the garden, and for the common fate of me and him, we all fought for the throne. He is not willing to succumb to Mingyou all the time. With that, Ji Chang's men turned quickly, and a dagger appeared in her wrist out of thin air, cutting straight down to Qing Yu's neck.

She is worthy of Qingyu. Let him go without any pain.

It's over.

She slowly closed her eyes, and the dagger in her hand had been cut to Qingyu's neck. Her face was full of peace, no resentment, jealousy or guilt. However, when she waved the dagger, she did not feel as dismembered as usual.

"Hmm?" When she opened her eyes and wanted to see why this stone-hard head could not be cut, and it didn't feel like a human body. But she suddenly found that she had made a mistake.

"This is not a human!!! This is obviously a stone"

She didn't find this fatal element until now, so what about Qingyu?

Where did he go? Did he know his plan from the beginning and knew that he was going to plot against him? Those rhetoric were just his tricks. Only then did she realize a fatal thing, that is, she underestimated Qingyu.

This Tianfumen teenager, who almost made the Lei clan and many strong people in the Ghost Garden fall, knew that he was extraordinary from the first time she saw him, let alone those fish in the pool that could be fooled at will.

"Daw! I actually ignored this." An angry voice came from Ji Chang's mouth, and then a strong momentum wrapped her up. She finally realized the horror of her enemy, even if it was just a young man. Even if the other party is just a little man who was buried by Lei Tian, the boss of the Lei family. Even if the other party used to be just a little swordsman.

I am at the level of one-star sword sect. When looking at the whole continent, how many people are at the sword sect level? You can count it. The number of two hands and two feet may be just enough.

"Qing Yu, you!!!"

"Hmm, what, didn't you think?" Qing Yu appeared in front of her with a mysterious smile, blocking all the retreats of Ji Chang at a lightning speed, and even had no time for Ji Chang to take out the Xuanwu poison bow.

Qingyu knew that although the Xuanwu poison bow was not as good as the Jingxue Sword, it was also one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times. The power is not small, and you will fall here if you are not careful. He wants to fight quickly. If the masters in it come back, he will be weak.

By the way, there is also the blood of the magic wolf, who holds the secret of the swordsman-level strongman. Why are there so few strong swordsmen in the world now? It can be said that their chances of becoming saints are very small. Qingyu still remembers what Ling Yun, the owner of Jianmen, said that the sword saint can only be inherited and cannot be cultivated.

The swordsman level is already rare. Of course, the swordsman level can be proud of the world, step on all directions, and shake the mountains.

Qingyu's sword is as fast as a meteor, and the speed of the sword is as fast as thunder. With the momentum of thunder, he suppressed Ji Chang's hands and dagger resistance. Of course, Ji Chang is not an opponent. Although she is at the level of one-star swordsman, it is the level of forced promotion. In fact, she is no different from the Eight-Star Sword King.

is the five-star sword king Qingyu. Of course, he can suddenly attack when the other party has no ability to resist, without a Xuanwu poison bow, and when the other party eats himself.

Ji Chang, who holds a dagger, will not be an opponent. Close combat is her Achilles' heel. What's more, at that moment, this space seemed to be under the control of Qing Yu and suddenly contracted.

"What? Control the space?" Ji Chang's face changed greatly, and she didn't expect that something would happen again. She thought she didn't need the Xuanwu poison bow, but at least she could overwhelm Qingyu's head on the power, but she didn't expect that Qingyu's strength would change qualitatively at this moment.

"Not only are you not poisoned, but you will have this kind of trick of tearing space, which can only be done at the sword saint level. How did you get it?" Ji Chang's eyes were full of disbelief, and she could hardly believe her eyes.

The unwilling expression made her fiercely suppress her surprise. Turned into a trace of anger and burst out.

"Qing Yu, die!!!"

Qing Yu smiled and drew an arc in his left hand, and the black air filled the air, covering the whole war area in an instant.

"Black scales break the soul, tear everything, trajectory, flash, present!!"

Qing Yu knew this move, killing people and Buddhas. No matter how strong they are, the moves of ancient mythical beasts can be said to be fatal and have no power to counter.

"Ji Chang, you have wanted to hurt me from the beginning. Even if I am poisoned, you will still watch me die, won't you?" Qingyu's hands and feet are inconvenient, and his hands are as fast as meteors in the sky, running like lightning, like thunder. Ji often retreated in a row.

Ji Chang's gasping voice remembered,

"You should know what it means to be a person in the world. I have to kill you for the sake of Yuanzhu"

Qing Yu smiled, and a side split and Ji Chang's dagger collided. Make a "sounding" sound.

"Wow, do you think you can still use this excuse now?" Qingyu kicked in the air again. Ji Chang's hands and feet were inconvenient, and his shoulder was immediately kicked and made a sound. Obviously, every move is the key to victory. Obviously, whether it is momentum or strength, Qingyu is far ahead of Ji Chang.

Qing Yu himself can't believe that his strength has improved so fast. No wonder, if a swordsman-level strongman is still ordinary, he won't stand here.

Power can be inherited, but if the physical or physical strength is not strong enough, it can't hold such strong strength, internal strength and physical strength. In the end, we still have to accept the fact that the body exploded and died.

But Qingyu is different. He has improved his system from the heart since he got Neidan, so his energy is often much stronger than other people, and whether it is physical strength, recovery ability, or the talent of receiving other martial arts, it is extremely good.

Qing Yu's sword has not weakened. He will not let go of this great opportunity at all. He will not let Ji Chang slow down like this.

"To tell you the truth, I'm not poisoned at all, haha."

"What? Are you not poisoned?" Ji Chang's dagger has just passed Qingyu's palm, but Qingyu dodged it.

"Yes, do you know that there is something called Neidan in the world?"