Chapter 1744

The mark on Bi Qing was secretly planted by Zhuo Wen. The former didn't know about it.

At the moment, Bi Qing is dressed in green robes and hunting in robes. He is as bright as a torch and stands on the disc. Opposite him, there is also a figure. This man is dressed in black, with a thin face and cold eyes. He is also a strong man against the holy land.

"Make a quick decision!"

The man in black gave Bi Qing a cold look, stepped out with his right foot, and for a while, ripples appeared in the surrounding space, and then he disappeared out of thin air.

The disappearance of the man in black naturally caused an uproar among many martial artists. Many martial artists could not find the specific location of the man in black. Even the half immortal was extremely difficult to find.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but he looked at the man in black more. With his eyesight, he saw the specific position of the man in black.

This black man's as like as two peas in the dark should be a strange way of hiding. He clearly saw that the black man's holy power was very strange, but it was flowing around the whole body, which made the whole skin transparent and almost the same as the air.

This concealment technique is extremely high-end. If the cultivation is below the earth fairy, it is difficult to see through the man's blindfold.

At the moment when the man in black was hiding, he stole out quietly and swept behind Bi Qing. The cold light in his hand flashed, and a short dagger stabbed Bi Qing's back heart.

Bi Qing is not a newborn calf, but he has experienced a lot of battles, big and small. When the man in black attacked behind him, he was aware in advance. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a wave of air rushed out of his sleeve robe and swept away behind him.

This air wave appeared too suddenly. The man in black behind didn't expect it at all. He was hit by a positive. Then the man in black shook his whole body and staggered. Unexpectedly, he appeared in an instant.

Of course, this figure appeared only for a moment, but it was keenly captured by Bi Qing. As soon as Bi Qing grabbed it with his right hand, surging holy power emerged, forming countless thin lines, which twined the man in black in an instant.

The man in black changed his face and showed a firm look in his eyes. He saw the dagger in his right hand quickly move eight times in front of him, and then there were eight sharp blades.

The eight blades are extremely sharp. The moment they sweep out, they cut off all the thin lines around them.

However, at the moment of cutting off, Bi Qing had swept in front of the man in black. Bi Qing's right palm exploded. A palm shadow turned into a huge bluestone and rolled it down.

The black man's face changed slightly. Bi Qing's timing was extremely accurate. At the moment he broke free, he launched an attack. However, he could only control the eight blades to sweep over the blue stone melted by the palm shadow.

Bang bang!

However, the power of bluestone was so strong that the eight blades crashed one after another at the moment of bluestone, and the man in black changed his face. He wanted to flee. Unfortunately, bluestone was too fast, and it was plundered in front of him in an instant. Helpless, he could only resist.

Boom!

With a stroke of his right hand, the dagger waved out with a cold light. However, at the moment when the dagger hit the surface of the bluestone, his right hand was painful, but it was back and forth, and his blood surged all over his body.

At the same time, Bi Qing didn't know when she snatched out from behind the bluestone and came to the man in black. Her right palm was ruthlessly printed on the man in black's chest.

Pooh!

The man in black looked pale, vomited a mouthful of blood, flew out directly and fell out of the disc.

Looking at BI Qing who defeated the man in black cleanly, Zhuo Wen nodded secretly. Bi Qing has rich combat experience and holds the battle time very accurately. Even without the mark left by Zhuo Wen, there is a great hope of promotion.

In the next eight battles, Bi Qing won very easily and almost reached the level of rolling.

In scene 10, a middle-aged man in white with a folding fan slowly landed opposite Bi Qing.

The man in white has extremely sharp eyes, like the bright moon in the sky. His breath is much stronger than Bi Qing.

"It's fengyinxue from the wind thunder family. It's said that fengyinxue is the father of the wind and the cold. It's said that he has extremely strong cultivation and has reached the peak of half immortals. He's only half a step away from the earth immortals. He's an extremely difficult opponent!"

At the moment when the man in white appeared, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, while Xue Hui around him introduced Zhuo Wen to the identity and origin of the man in white.

Bi Qing's face is more dignified. He stares at Feng Yinxue, and his face is slightly white. There is no doubt that Feng Yinxue at the peak of Banxian puts great pressure on him, just like an unattainable mountain, so he can only look up.

When the wind sang and the snow folded fan closed, he looked up and down at fan Biqing and said faintly, "roll down, your strength is too weak to waste my time."

Bi Qing's pupils narrowed, his fists gathered tightly, and said in a deep voice, "before the war, how do you know I'll lose?"

Feng Yinxue suddenly smiled. He gave Bi Qing a joking look, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light: "it's really a stubborn mole ant. I declare in advance that Feng Yinxue won't keep alive. If you fight, be prepared!"

With that, Feng Yinxue ignored Bi Qing whose face changed greatly. With a wave of his right hand, the folding fan in his hand flew out like a concealed weapon. It was very fast. With the roaring wind, it swept in front of Bi Qing in an instant.

Bi Qing's face was dignified, and his right palm hit out in the void. After a while, the green awn suddenly swept out, forming a huge blue stone to meet the swept folding fan.

Bang bang!

The folding fan blasted on the bluestone and immediately rotated at a high speed. Unexpectedly, it collided with the bluestone for dozens of times, each time exploding countless sparks.

Pedal pedal!

And with the rotation of the folding fan, Bi Qing, holding the bluestone, groaned and retreated step by step. He barely stopped until he retreated hundreds of steps. Then he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale and bloodless.

At the moment, Bi Qing's heart is full of bitterness. His current situation is very bad. All his strength is spent on bluestone. It's difficult for him to move.

The wind, like a halberd, faintly looked at the wind Yinxue with blood thirsty eyes, and sighed in his heart. The wind Yinxue was not like this in the past. At that time, the wind Yinxue was elegant and dignified, and treated people modestly, just like a modest childe.

But since the death of Feng Tianhan, Feng Yinxue has changed and become a little crazy, bloodthirsty and crazy. Anyone who starts will see blood.

Fengyin snow swept to the bluestone in an instant, licked his lips, held the folding fan with his right hand, and then made a sudden stroke. In a short time, countless sparks splashed on the surface of the bluestone, and a great force spread.

Bi Qing vomited a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee and trembled all over.

"Die!"

Feng Yinxue licked her lips and pressed her right hand. After a while, the bluestone in front of Bi Qing collapsed. Then the folding fan rotated at high speed again and swept towards Bi Qingmei's heart. The fan emitted a cold light, which was particularly dazzling.

If this blow continues, Bi Qing will die, and Feng Yinxue laughs wildly. He can imagine that Bi Qing is torn to pieces by a folding fan.

However, when the folding fan swept to the center of Bi Qing's eyebrows, there was a terrible yellow awn in the center of Bi Qing's eyebrows. Then a yellow rainbow swept out and directly bounced the folding fan open.

After opening the folding fan, the Yellow Changhong continued to sweep towards the wind and snow without slowing down.

At the moment, Feng Yinxue's face changed slightly. With a wave of his right hand, he recalled the folding fan. Then Xianyuan poured into the folding fan. After pouring Xianyuan, the originally small folding fan actually expanded dozens of times, and its fan bone tip derived ferocious bone spines.

Then, the wind sang snow and waved his right hand. After a while, the howling wind turned into a terrible snowstorm with snowflakes and swept onto the Yellow rainbow.

Being hindered by this, the speed of the Yellow Changhong suddenly slowed down. Then Feng Yinxue found that the Yellow Changhong was a long yellow needle several feet long.

Bi Qing's eyes fell on the long yellow needle. His eyes immediately looked at Zhuo Wen not far away, showing a touch of gratitude. He knew that Zhuo Wen secretly placed the long yellow needle on him.

"Magic?"

Feng Yinxue's face was dignified. He felt a strong sense of crisis on the long yellow needle. At the moment of his thinking, the long yellow needle buzzed and directly broke the folding fan.

Bang!

Fengyinxue only felt that her right hand was numb and the folding fan completely collapsed. Then fengyinxue kept retreating, and the long yellow needle kept following up to take the key of fengyinxue.

Soon, Feng Yinxue retreated to the edge of the disc. His forehead was full of cold sweat. He roared angrily and said, "fairy art wind shuttle!"

I saw the wind sing snow sleeve robe, and the surrounding air began to condense continuously to form terrible shuttles. These shuttles are composed of wind and have extremely fierce destructive power.

The number of wind shuttles is very large. With the momentum of encirclement, the wind shuttle wraps the dead needle of the yellow spring. The wind shuttle is very strong, but at the moment of wrapping the dead needle of the yellow spring, the dead needle of the yellow spring suddenly collapses into countless yellow spring water droplets. These yellow spring water droplets sweep out of the gap of the wind shuttle one after another, condense into the dead needle of the yellow spring again at a lightning speed, and instantly pass through the eyebrows of the wind singing snow.

Pooh!

I saw that a blood hole suddenly appeared in the center of Feng Yinxue's eyebrows. Then, Feng Yinxue tore his whole body, screamed and howled in great pain. Then he turned into a dead body with no breath at the speed visible to the naked eye.

As soon as Feng Yinxue died, there was a moment of silence around him, and then the sound of cold breath sounded. Everyone looked at this scene strangely and couldn't speak for a long time.

The wind like halberd trembled all over. He recognized the yellow spring water drop from the collapse of the dead needle of the yellow spring, which had been used by Zhuo Wen at the beginning.

At this moment, Feng Ruji was so angry that he stared at BI Qing and shouted, "Zhuo Wen... It's really you. Even if you look beyond recognition, do you think I don't recognize you? I have to kill you today."

The wind roared like a halberd. Immediately, in the stunned eyes of the people, it swept directly towards Bi Qing. With the pressure of its right hand, countless wind blades swept through, forming a wind gun several feet long.

Whoosh!

The wind is like a halberd, the right hand is pinched, and the wind gun is like a shuttle. It sweeps out and sweeps straight towards Bi Qing. It is very fast and reaches Bi Qing in front of him in an instant.

At the moment, Bi Qing was in a panic. He didn't expect that things would develop to this step, nor did he expect that Feng Ruji would suddenly take action, but he knew that all this must be caused by the dead needle of the yellow spring