Seeking immortality.

Chapter 347 It's Not Careless, It's Just Self-Confidence
It is taboo to underestimate the enemy!

To be honest, Zeng Lingqiu was very aggrieved in this encounter. He admitted that the opponent's strength was extremely strong, but he didn't think that it was really to the point where he couldn't compete.

That's right, he would definitely not be able to beat it by himself, and he admitted that.

However, there are dozens of monks chasing Yungu, and with the help of formations, if everyone goes all out and cooperates tacitly at the beginning, he feels that victory is obviously very promising.

Take ten thousand steps back, even if you still can't fight, but no matter what, you shouldn't be in such a mess. Many brothers could have survived, and I wouldn't be alone and helpless.

The hateful thing is that those fools didn't listen to their own words from the beginning, and because of the large number of people, they treated all the enemies as clay plastic paper, and committed that unforgivable mistake.

It can be said that Zeng Lingqiu was heartbroken, but he turned back to the spell.

But now, the enemy is underestimating the enemy. This mysterious and powerful immortal cultivator has committed the same mistakes as his stupid brothers.

This naturally surprised him very much.

Maybe there is a chance to save the day, or even solve the immediate crisis without reinforcements.

Thoughts turned in his mind, he couldn't say it, and suddenly became full of confidence, but at least he saw some hope.

So he went on the attack, fighting with all his might.

Zeng Lingqiu gritted his teeth, concentrated all his spiritual consciousness, manipulated the flying sword, looked horizontally and vertically, and the sharp sound of piercing the air came to his ears. The flying sword turned into tracks in the void, and the attack was as clever as a gust of wind and rain.

In times of crisis, Zeng Lingqiu showed the strength that a disciple of a great sect should have. Facing a strong enemy, he gave up defense and devoted all his energy to attacking.

Use offense instead of defense!

The tricks are exquisite and sharp, and there is nothing wrong with super-level performance, but they are useless. After experiencing the initial joy, his face faintly showed despair.

It's not cowardice, but the enemy is really too strong, it can be said that it has reached an incredible level.

Facing Feijian's storm-like attack, Qin Yan neither defended nor dodged. He tossed and turned in the space just a few feet away. Almost every sword seemed to stab him, but the final result was It's all in vain.

The difference was only an inch, and some even slashed close to his body.

It looks extremely thrilling, and it seems to be about to succeed, but it happens to be a hair's breadth away.

In the distance, the flying sword was like lightning, but Qin Yan couldn't be stabbed, and the difference was a little bit every time.

Just a little!
If one time could be a coincidence, this lasted for less than half a cup of tea, no matter how dull Zeng Lingqiu was, he understood what was going on.

All this in front of him seemed to be dangerous, but the other party was able to dodge with ease. He had a disbelief on his face, and he didn't understand at all. How could the enemy in front of him be so powerful?
This has exceeded his understanding of the foundation monks.

Could it be that this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he is actually an old monster at the Golden Core level?

But how is this possible?
You must know that the discovery of the spirit pill world began about ten thousand years ago, and everyone knows the rules for entering it. It must be an immortal cultivator below Jindan. If you exceed this realm, no matter what, you will not have the opportunity to enter of.

In the past ten thousand years, there has been no exception, so he believes that this time, there will be no surprises.

In other words, the guy in front of him is [-]% a cultivator of the foundation-building stage, but how could a foundation-building cultivator be so powerful?It was even so strong that it made him feel desperate.

He was dissatisfied, saying that he lost his mind because it was too shocking.

With a loud shout: "I will fight with you."

Before he finished speaking, his hands were already waving again and again, and one after another of the spells was shot out one after another. The flying sword became faster and more aggressive, but his face was extremely pale.

At this point in the fight, Qin Yan hadn't even made a single move, but Zeng Lingqiu was in a state of chaos, to the point where he was desperate, and even used a secret technique that could not be easily used.

Using this supernatural power, his strength can be greatly improved in a short period of time, but the corresponding sequelae are not trivial. Master has repeatedly warned that it must not be used until the moment when life is at stake.

But at this time, he couldn't care less.

Because of Qin Yan's strength, he has already lost his mind.

However, even so, it is still useless, even if he uses the secret technique to increase mana and consciousness, even if he has exerted his supernatural powers to the fullest, but facing Qin Yan, he is still like a gnat shaking a tree, and all his efforts seem to be in vain Yes, the strength of the two sides is really far apart.

"hateful!"

Zeng Lingqiu felt like he was going crazy.

However, at this moment, a scene that made him despair happened.

Facing Feijian's attack again, this time, Qin Yan didn't choose to dodge, even if it was tossing and turning within a few feet, he gave up, and his body remained motionless.

What is he going to do?
Zeng Lingqiu was both surprised and delighted.

But at this time, there is no time to think about it, the opportunity is rare, and now he has only one thing to do, taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, to pierce Qin Yan's heart with a flying sword.

A divine thought was sent out, and the flying sword made a light turn, adjusted the angle slightly, and then aimed at Qin Yan's heart and stabbed hard.

The speed of other speeds is simply jaw-dropping.

Zeng Lingqiu really doesn't believe it, take ten thousand steps back, even if you are an immortal cultivator at the Golden Core level, after all, you are still made of flesh and blood, if you get stabbed by this one, you will be destroyed forever.

Qin Yan still did not hide, facing the flying sword that was as fast as lightning, there was a flash of light in the bottom of his eyes. His eyes did not turn into compound eyes like insects, but the speed at which the flying sword pierced But it seemed to slow down all of a sudden.

Then Qin Yan raised his hand, without any hesitation, and grabbed the flying sword with his bare hands.

"Is this kid crazy?"

Zeng Lingqiu was really shocked, how could Jian Guang catch it so fast?And once he made a mistake, his arm would be crippled.

He obviously has the upper hand, but he still wants to take such a risk. Should this kid be bold and confident, or is there something wrong with his head?

The astonishment is the astonishment, he will not let go of such a god-given opportunity, just crippling one arm of this kid is not enough, this time he will let his blood splatter five steps.

Jian Guang became more and more fierce, just the sound of breaking the air seemed to tear people's eardrums.

Qin Yan still kept the same action just now, neither slow nor hasty, with a confident arrogance between his eyebrows, and even a little smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he grasped the flying sword in his hand accurately.

The right hand is just holding the hilt of the sword, there is no slight difference.

(End of this chapter)