3019: C3019 The Tough Qi Hong

C3019 The Tough Qi Hong

Qi Hong scanned the area for five breaths and spoke softly, his voice echoing in the empty swamp. . . . However, no one responded.

"Hehe. "

Smiling, Qi Hong quickly shifted his gaze to a certain spot. "Your concealment technique is indeed strong. . . You are invisible and your Qi is traceless. Unfortunately, you have forgotten that your voice is traceable. "

There was still no response.

Qi Hong's eyes became impatient. "Little Black. "

"Ssss. . . " The black python instantly stood up.

Half a breath later, flames began to rise around the black python. They struck towards an ancient tree not too far away.

The moment the flames got close, an afterimage left the ancient tree.

"Crackle. . . " The moist ancient tree was ignited by the flame, and its flames flourished.

Qi Hong pondered for a moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "I remember you. The person who was preparing to fight Hong Shengxin outside. "

In the distance.

The black shadow only stopped after it had completely left the range of the flames. It stared at Qi Hong, revealing a trace of fear. . . Who could it be if it wasn't Jiang Ting?

When he had approached a mile earlier, he had decisively used a concealment technique to approach.

Unfortunately, after using the concealment technique, in order to not expose himself, he didn't dare to use magic power. Even with the support of the Body-Lifting Technique, he couldn't achieve the Traceless Snowsteps.

It was also because of this that every time he approached, every leap he made between the trees would bring about a bit of noise.

The noise was very low, so low that it was like the wind blowing the leaves.

Unexpectedly, he was still discovered. Or, in other words, If that person wasn't the leader, Qi Hong, then he shouldn't have been exposed.

Of course, it was useless to say all this now. The left and right sides had already been exposed.

In his mind, Jiang Ting cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Qi Hong is indeed worthy of being the leader of the Demon Refining Pavilion. I'm impressed. "

Qi Hong's pupils shrank. "Six storage bags. . . Fellow Daoist is also a good technique. The Herb Gathering Valley has only been opened for a mere seven days. Five people have already fallen in your hands. "

Six storage bags the size of sachets hung on Jiang Ting's waist.

Jiang Ting smiled and said softly, "Fellow Daoist, how about we part ways here?"

He didn't really want to fight Qi Hong. Although the Demon Refining Pavilion had a huge disadvantage, Qi Hong, as the champion of the Demon Refining Pavilion competition, must have something extraordinary about him.

For example, the other disciples of the Demon Refining Pavilion could only control one Demonic Beast that was equal to their own strength, but Qi Hong could control two. Could this not be enough to prove Qi Hong's ability?

The Herb Grafting Valley was so big, there was no need to fight to the death with Qi Hong.

Qi Hong's eyes also revealed some hesitation. Although he did not think that Jiang Ting could win, the fact that Jiang Ting could approach quietly indicated that he was difficult to deal with.

Well, actually, he didn't notice Jiang Ting getting close to him. Instead, it was discovered by the huge python under his command. If it wasn't for this, he really wouldn't have been able to discover Jiang Ting, who hadn't revealed his body and aura at all.

After pondering for a moment, Qi Hong raised his head. "Ten stalks of spirit herbs, the total value can't be lower than five hundred spirit stones. I'll let you go. "

Jiang Ting was slightly startled and smiled. "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you are too confident!"

Although he had only been in the Herb Grafting Valley for seven days, Jiang Ting's harvest was extraordinary. Putting aside the other spoils of war, just the spirit herbs alone were worth at least four thousand Spirit Stones based on his estimations.

Five hundred was not much.

However. . . He had to pay a tribute? Was it because he first revealed the idea of not wanting to pester Qi Hong, causing his confidence to explode?

Qi Hong's eyes turned slightly cold. "Five hundred spirit stones, not much. Fellow Daoist, don't make a mistake. "

"Thread. . . " One black python and one basket, the two tongues of the two pythons started to spit out rapidly.

"Five hundred spirit stones is indeed not a lot. However, Fellow Daoist Qi, you are not qualified to make me back off!" Jiang Ting's face also became cold. Ten blades silently started flying around him.

Qi Hong's pupils shrank. "A series of magic tools. "

Then, he kicked the python's head with both feet. "Little Black, Little Blue!"

"Traces. . . " The upper bodies of the two giant pythons became straight and their mouths became extremely big.

In less than half a breath's time, the black python spat out a column of fire, and the blue python spat out a column of water.

The water and fire merged together, and attacked Jiang Ting.

"Huhu. . . " The ten interconnected blades flew towards Qi Hongfei.

Jiang Ting jumped to another place with a tap of his feet.

"Rumble. . . Wherever the water and fire columns passed, the trees and trees were turned into ashes.

As for the child blades, they danced in the air and attacked Qi Hong.

Qi Hong looked at Zi Ren, who was attacking him. "If your Purple Frost Sect's Si Kou was here, I might still be a little afraid, but with just you. . . Heh, overestimating yourself. . . "

As his voice faded, Zi Ren had already arrived three feet in front of him.

At this critical moment, Qi Hong's body leaned backwards and instantly dodged the first three blade strikes. Then, he lightly tapped his feet and relied on the pushing force to move sideways to the left.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The ten blades all hit the swamp, but Qi Hong also dodged them all.

Jiang Ting's pupils shrank when he saw this. "What a fast speed. "

At the Qi Refining stage, there were not many spells that could be used, and there were even fewer movement techniques.

Under normal circumstances, with the same level of Qi Refining, the speed would be the same. But Qi Hong's dodging speed just now was clearly much faster than a simple Body-Lifting Technique.

Jiang Ting even felt that even if he used the Haste Talisman to support himself, his dodging speed would probably not be as fast as Qi Hong's earlier dodging speed.

"Sssii. . . " The attacks of the two large pythons once again attacked. Compared to the two Demon Refining Pavilion disciples he had encountered before, the python that was called Little Black and Little Blue was clearly more diligent.

It was as if it did not have any aversion to being ordered around by Qi Hong.

Jiang Ting did not have the time to think about Qi Hong's ability. He jumped to the left to avoid the two giant pythons' fire pillars.

"Do you really think I'm some other trash?" As he spoke, Qi Hong turned his wrist and a talisman appeared on his fingertip. It burned on its own without any fire!

"Come back. " Jiang Ting's body paused, and then he jumped to another place to continue dodging. The ten blade shadows turned into afterimages as they returned to Jiang Ting's side to prevent any accidents.

The charms were all burnt.

Qi Hong's eyes were cold. "Surround him. "

"Traces. . . " The two huge pythons stopped spitting out fire pillars and suddenly spread out, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding Jiang Ting in the middle.

"Rumble. . . " Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky.2

Looking up, a small mountain about 200 meters tall suddenly appeared on top of Jiang Ting's head. . . The moment that small mountain appeared, it brought with it a tremendous amount of pressure.

Once he was hit. . . Even if he was lucky enough not to be crushed into meat paste, the remaining two large pythons would still be able to kill Jiang Ting.

As expected of the chief, his strength was not something to be underestimated. This method of killing was truly extraordinary.

If he was an ordinary person, he might only be able to wait for death at this moment.

However, Jiang Tingze wasn't the same!

Jiang Ting's eyes flashed. He withdrew all the blades into his body, then he took out the Black Dragon Spear and threw it into the sky.

"Roar. . . " The Flood Dragon crashed into the bottom of the hill.

At the same time, Jiang Ting took out a Haste Talisman without hesitation. In an instant, he used his magic power to support himself.

After a series of actions, only ten breaths of time had passed.

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