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Chapter 12 Serious Injury

Lan Yu and Ming Xiqian looked a little solemn. The other party had six people. Ming Xiqian only saw that Li Gan was on the third level of Qi training, the girl who didn't speak had a fifth level of Qi training, and the girl with a gloomy face had a sixth level of Qi training, and the three of them were left with a seventh level of Qi training, and the two couldn't see through it. Especially the man in the lead had a faint power on his body, which might be in the middle and late stages of Qi training.

The first to fourth levels of Qi training are the early stages, the fifth to eighth levels are the middle stages, the ninth to eleventh levels are the late stages, and the peak of the eleventh level is the Great Perfection of Qi training.

"Li Gan, if you can't stand me, come to me. What's the point?" Lan Yu knew that Li Gan had been jealous of him. This situation must be his fault.

"Hahaha, come for you, so confident. Don't you just have a true Lord Lan Yi as your backer? Behind Brother Mo is Zhenjun Mo Huai, are I still afraid of you?" Li Gan looked at Lan Yu and sneered.

Mo Xuan also looked at Lan Yu with a smile. They were both descendants of the True Lord, and they were often compared together. Lan Yu's talent was better than himself. He was dissatisfied for a long time and finally had the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Ming Xiqian held the spirit sword in his hand tightly. It seemed that today's battle was inevitable. They were unwilling to hand over the wind rabbit. They would obviously not let them go if they didn't hand over the other party. Besides, they might not let them go if they hand over it. It seems that the other party knew that they were doing a task here and came up with them specially.

What's more, how can we retreat without fighting on the road of cultivation? If we surrender today, what kind of immortals they will cultivate and pursue?

Ming Xiqian took a deep breath, "Then let's fight"

Lin Zhu also took out his sword without saying a word. He was also a famous sword cultivator. The rest of them held the magic weapon in their hands and prepared to fight.

"Hmph! I don't know how to lift up." Seeing that they were not aware of their appearance, Mo Xuan used his spiritual power to rush towards them. Several of them were always on guard and quickly dodged when they saw it. However, after all, their cultivation was so much different. Nangong Yusheng and the Mu sisters were one step slower, swept by the spiritual power, flew out and smashed to the ground for a long time, and instantly spat a mouthful of blood.

Quickly take out the Fuyuan Pill and eat it, stand up and look at Mo Xuan in alert, Mo Xuan looked at them disdainfully

Ming Xiqian raised his spiritual sword, slashed at Mo Xuan, fired two swords in a row, and then threw out a primary burst talisman

After all, Mo Xuan has a high cultivation level. Even if Ming Xiqian hurts his arm, he quickly reacts. He dives, injects spiritual power into his right foot, and turns around and kicks Ming Xiqian.

Mo Xuan was too fast, Ming Xiqian could only avoid the vital points, and the kick fell heavily on his shoulder.

"Puff!" Ming Xiqian, who flew out, spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled on the ground, and lay in a mess.

"Ten levels of Qi training" Ming Xiqian looked solemn, "It's still a physical cultivation"

But Mo Xuan didn't give her a chance to breathe, and he rushed forward with his fist wrapped in spiritual power.

Ming Xiqian had no choice but to roll on the spot, quickly stuffed a spirit-replenishing pill into his mouth, turned around suddenly, and stabbed him with a sword.

"Hiss" Mo Xuan flashed to the left instantly, but a cut on his arm was still cut.

"A small Qi training level seven actually hurt myself twice." Mo Xuan's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he rushed and used ten layers of spiritual power.

Ming Xiqian did not avoid this attack, and hit the chest in a moment, flew backwards, broke two trees before falling down, "Puff" and spitting out a large mouthful of blood again.

He barely opened his eyes and saw Mo Xuan looking at her heavy, then looking at her companion. Lan Yu was lying not far from her. Nangong Yusheng wanted to be better, and the girl who fought with her did not take any ruthless action.

Mu Xue was injured even more severely. Mu Ling's opponent was Li Gan. He was at the third level of Qi training. Mu Ling's cultivation was solid than Li Gan. He was seriously injured while also suffering considerable injuries.
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