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---------- Ping Qingya's long black sword and black glow spread out, and waved the black sword at Ming Qi, and the black glow above the black sword shot out, forming a circle, and a dark circle formed in the air , the flying shot was like a Ming, passing a thousand meters, the black circle passed by, and the light and air were all swallowed up.

"Moonbreak"

Ming Qi roared angrily, controlled the saber with both hands, swung the crescent moon rapidly, and a red awn that was several times stronger than before shot out, shattered the space, and shot at the black circle.

In an instant, red and black awns intertwined, and a red and black energy ball tens of thousands of meters suddenly formed, the space was oppressed and shattered, and the huge monster in the sky could be clearly seen in the smoke city below. Qiu Feng looked at this terrifying big guy in despair , definitely not something you can resist.

Black and red intertwined, but did not explode. The black light continued to devour the red light, but it also continued to shrink, gradually getting smaller and smaller, and the space slowly closed, until the last two strands of energy disappeared into the sky, and the space was stitched together. The sun came out again.

Ping Qingya was panting, Ming Qi was also out of breath, beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the two of them.

Ming started to move his left hand, and it was no different from usual, but compared to just now, he felt a lot more empty.

Ping Qingya's right hand drooped weakly, as if it had been overused, and both of them were close to running out of oil.

Ming got up and the energy armor around him was gone, Ping Qingya had a wicked smile on his mouth, and said, "You are the first person who is inferior to me in cultivation, and the first person to tie with me, next time I will definitely marry you!" .Ha ha."

Immediately, Ping Qingya's figure flew away slowly.

Ming Qi put Crescent Moon back into Nengjie, put on the pendant, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation had reached Nengwang Stage [-], and he could break through to Nengwang Stage [-] on the thirteenth. Dare to ask Sting Wind Continent, can someone ?

Ming Qi slowly fell to the ground, and in the deep pit that appeared, the demon blood stood in it. Ming Qi walked over, stretched out his left hand, and told Ming Qi with super intuition that at this moment, his left hand was no longer afraid of the black flame or black smoke.

Speaking of the demon blood, the demon blood at this moment can only be described in tatters, but the crescent moon cannot be used at will. The sight of Ping Qingya this time is really helpless, and Ming Qi believes that Ping Qingya will not say anything about it. For a different person, there is at least a little bit of goodwill from the bottom of my heart. Although he is weird, he does not intrigue, does what he wants, and is reckless regardless of the consequences, which is another kind of straightforwardness.

At this moment, the few surviving souls walked towards Mingqi supporting each other, Mingqi casually threw them a few pieces of purple crystals, and said, "Eat it, it can help you."

Immediately, Mingqi turned around and walked into Yancheng, Qiu Feng dragged his weak and seriously injured body, and bowed with difficulty, "City Lord."

Ming Qi lifted Qiu Feng with one hand out of thin air, threw a purple crystal to Qiu Feng and said, "You take it first, and come to the City Lord's Mansion to find me later."

Already possessing consciousness, Ming Qi easily found the location of the City Lord's Mansion. At this moment, sufficient energy from the world is pouring into Ming Qi's body in an endless stream. It is precisely because of this that Ming Qi did not use purple crystals to restore his body. .

...

"City Master, I'm better." Although Qiu Feng had taken purple crystals, his soul was traumatized, so he was still very weak.

Although Ming Qi Neng has not fully recovered, his soul power has not been consumed much. Facing Qiu Feng, Ming Qi shot a wave of soul power into Qiu Feng's body and broke through to Ming Qi at the first stage of Neng Wang. , Ming Qi's strength is definitely no less than Qiu Feng's.

The injection of soul power almost made Qiu Feng groan, and the pain and weakness in the soul gradually disappeared.

Soon, Ming Qi withdrew his hand, Qiu Feng's soul wound had been healed, except for the need to repair the soul power, there was no serious problem.

"I want to ask, do you know where there is a refiner in Pingling? My energy weapon has a problem because of the battle, so I want to repair it." Mingqi asked.

"A craftsman?" Qiu Feng frowned, and immediately said, "The strongest craftsman in Pingling can be an emperor, but his surname is Ping. It is said that he is a member of the Pingling family. He left because of his hobby of crafting." The Pingling family went to the deep mountains to pursue higher refining methods. I don’t know if my lord will make a move.”

Qiu Feng said.

"Do you know where he is now?" Ming Qi asked.

"I heard from others that I saw him near the junction of Pingling and Nengshou Mountains last month. I think he went to Nengshou Mountains." Qiu Feng speculated.

Mingqi rolled his eyes, stood up, took out dozens of purple crystals from the energy ring, threw them to Qiu Feng and said, "You hold these purple crystals, which should be enough to make one or two Neng Kings. I will go to the Energy Beast Mountain Range for a while." Come on, this place is temporarily handed over to you, I think after this time, Ping Ling will not act rashly."

After receiving the purple crystal, Qiu Feng said, "By the way, City Master, my younger brother is also willing to join Yue, and he brought Lan Cheng to join Yue."

"Okay, I see." Ming Qi dropped a sentence, and the figure had already appeared in the sky.

"After repairing the demon blood, you have to practice the energy-controlling skills." Ming Qi murmured, Mingqi deeply felt the inconvenience caused by the gap between the energy-controlling skills in this battle of Heping Qingya, if it wasn't for him this time My left hand has changed by accident, and I am afraid that everything will stop.

...

"It's so powerful." Ping Qingyun, who was floating thousands of miles away from Yancheng, frowned and felt the bursts of energy blowing by his side. After a long time of diffusion, the energy spread to him.

"It's actually Emperor Neng, and it must be at least four stages." The elder behind Ping Qingyun murmured.

"I don't know if Ping Qingya won. Even if the opponent is Neng Huang's fifth dan, it shouldn't be a big problem for him." Ping Qingyun said.

"Patriarch, when he comes back later, do we need to..." The seventh elder wiped his neck with his hand.

"If he finishes, there is no need to keep him. If he loses, hehe, let him live for the time being. With his character, if he fails together, he will never let himself fail again. Let him go over there." Revenge." Ping Qingyun said.

Along the way, Ping Qingya took out the bandage from the ring, and wrapped it tightly around his right hand again, round and round, until his right hand was completely wrapped, leaving no gaps.

In just an hour, Ping Qingya had returned to the sky above Pingling City, cursing, "Fuck off."

Patriarch Ping Qingyun frowned, wondering, "Why, you failed?"

"Ah." Ping Qingya responded lightly, and fell to Pingling City below.

"Damn it." The seventh elder, who was a little irritable, was about to pounce on him, and Ping Qingya locked him from the corner of his eye, and suddenly a chill from the bottom of his heart made the seventh elder stop, obviously feeling that he was already very weak, but, Still can't bring up the courage to fight him.

He imagined what kind of monster would be able to repel such a person.

"Patriarch, this..." the second elder said.

"We can't kill him yet. Since the opponent can repel Ping Qingya, his strength must be at least Nenghuang five-dan. We only have a few Nenghuang five-dan in our clan now, and we can use a few Nenghuang five-dan to destroy Yue. Obviously, we can't take out any of them, and the other side of the cliff is waiting for our combat power to weaken."

Ping Qingyun sighed, saying that after killing Ping Qingya, what he misses the most here is him. Back then, Ping Qingya was a monster with stronger talent than him, and it was because of decades of imprisonment and torture that he surpassed him.Moreover, he is also the most powerful contender for the patriarch like his younger brother, and he almost took away the throne of patriarch several times, how could he not hate him. . . . . . . . .