Chapter 32: Face 0 Miles

　　 Leng Shiqi on the other side did not go far, but hid behind a dead tree.
　　 He carefully took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms and said to himself: "In the face of absolute strength, no amount of small means is useless."
　　 Leng Shiqi's talisman paper is exactly the enhanced talisman obtained in the lottery!
　　 When he put the strengthening talisman on the spirit sword, the talisman paper suddenly turned into a blue light and sank into the sword. Immediately after that, the sword began to tremble slightly, shining with a faint blue brilliance continuously.
　　 Probably less than a half-zhuxiang time, Long Sword returned to calm again.
　　 Leng Shiqi held the hilt.
With a sound of "噌", the sharp sword came out of its sheath.
　　 I saw this sword, with a long and slender body, and a cold light flashing faintly on the blade. There were several light blue lines on the sword, and there was light on the lines that kept swimming.
　　 Leng Shiqi easily pulled out a few sword flowers, and the sharp sword cut off the dead tree that he was hiding in!
　　 can be said to be sharp!
　　 Leng Shiqi's face suddenly showed a few surprises. You must know that he did not use a trace of spiritual power just now. It was the sharpness of the sword itself that cut the dead tree.
　　 "Good sword! Worthy of being a third-order spiritual weapon!" Leng Shiqi could not help but exclaimed.
　　 But at this moment, a few figures walked not far away.
　　 "There is movement over there, come and take a look!"
　　 "He seemed to go in this direction just now."
　　 "Everyone, be careful, if it's really cold seventeen, we just need to hold him."
　　 Leng Shiqi's brows frowned. After a little thought, he knew that these people should be Baili Tuan people. As for how they know their whereabouts, don't think too much about it, it must have something to do with Jade Fourteen.
　　 Jade Fourteen This is to use him to conflict with Baili Tuan, no matter what the result is, it is beneficial to Jade Fourteen.
　　 "Bailiqing, fourteen jade." Leng Shiqi whispered, the murderous intent in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
　　 Immediately, Leng Shiqi walked out in a swaggering manner. If he had been before, he would have chosen to escape, but now he doesn't want to run anymore.
　　 Since Bailiqing dared to chase him down, then hit Baili Tuan until he did not dare to chase him down!
　　 When he walked out, he saw five people looking around.
　　 When they recognized Leng Shiqi as soon as they saw him, one of them ran out immediately, which should have been reported. And the remaining four did not come close, but gathered together and stared at Leng Shiqi vigilantly.
　　 Leng Shiqi took a step forward, and they took a step back, obviously not wanting to fight him.
　　Because the strongest of the four is only one ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, they also know the strength of Leng Seventeen, so naturally they will not come up to die.
　　 "Then see if you are fast or me!"
　　Cold Seventeen Spiritual Power started to move, suddenly accelerated, coupled with the mystery and chaotic footwork, rushed over in a few blinks!
　　 "Not good! Run, run separately!" The man on the 9th floor of the Spirit Gathering Realm shouted in shock when he saw this, and immediately turned and ran.
　　 The response of one of the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm was slow for a half a step, and when he was about to escape, Leng Shiqi's sword had already stabbed over!
　　 This sword does not have any swordsmanship, it is just an ordinary stab, but it makes the person feel an unusually strong pressure like a stab back.
　　 The man saw that he couldn't run away, so he had to reluctantly put his long sword in front of him, trying to block the sword.
　　 It's a pity that when the sharp sword stabbed, his long sword broke apart from it after only supporting it for a breath!
　　 The sharp sword was unstoppable and pierced his body directly!
　　 The huge gap between the cultivation base and the weapon made him die on the spot without even the slightest power to fight back.
　　 Immediately after Leng Shiqi chased another person and killed him, they stopped chasing him. The other two fled completely in different directions and could not catch up, and there was no need to chase him.
　　 Leng Shishi searched the things on the corpse under his feet. The weapon had a dagger. He even sold one of the two long swords he had previously spared to the system for 23 system coins.
　　 Only then did he remember. It seemed that a weapon had been destroyed just now, which was a pity.
　　 Then he just wandered around like this. After a short while, a large group of people rushed over and surrounded him.
　　Leng Shiqi, a rough visual inspection, there are probably fifty or sixty people.
　　 Standing at the forefront is a strong young man, who is the leader of the Baili regiment, Bailiqing.
　　 Blood Fifty One followed closely.
　　 Bailiqing asked in a deep and straightforward voice: "Leng Shiqi! Did you kill Wu 67 and Yan Jiu?"
　　 "Not bad." Since it has been exposed, there is no need to hide it, Leng Shiqi readily admitted.
　　 "That's good." Bai Liqing said and stretched out his hand, and the blood 51 next to him immediately stepped forward and handed over a brown spear.
　　 As soon as Bailiqing held the spear, his whole body suddenly became like a beast locked with its prey, ready to go.
　　 The seventeen long sword was out of its sheath in the cold, and the spiritual power of the whole body was circling rapidly, and even the swords of people were sharp and sharp.
　　 When the two met, the two short words were not finished, and it was like fire and water.
　　 Bailiqing's heart became more and more solemn at this time, because he found that Leng Shiqi's cultivation was actually on the second level of the pure spirit realm, and he was even better than him!
　　 And Leng Shiqi did not dare to underestimate his opponent. It is definitely not easy for a person to break through to the pure spiritual realm in an environment with insufficient spiritual power before the change of the sky. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 Besides, the spear in Bailiqing's hands is also a second-order spiritual weapon!
　　 "Drink!" Bai Liqing snorted, and with a spear, he charged straight!
　　 Cold Seventeen did not move, but made a defensive posture.
　　 Bailiqing was secretly delighted when he saw this. The exercises and spiritual skills he practiced were all based on fierceness. The opponent actually chose to defend as soon as he came up. Then wait for his onslaught!
　　 However, when Bailiqing rushed halfway, he suddenly stopped under his feet and stepped on a piece of mud. When he was unstable, he planted forward.
　　 At this moment, Leng Shiqi moved!
　　 Mysterious footwork was unfolded, and the long sword carried a willow sword-style sword move. After a few shifts, he came to Bailiqing's body and stabbed him with a sword!
　　 "Be careful, leader!" Xue Fifty-one shouted immediately, and then waved his hand, dozens of people from behind surrounded him.
　　 Bailiqing himself was in danger, bursting with spiritual power under his feet, breaking the mud, and shaking his spear, turning offense to defense, which could not be used to block the sword.
　　 Although it was blocked, but because of this, it fell into a disadvantage and could only be on the verge of defense.
　　 Bailiqing is very depressed.
　　 God knows that there will be a small quagmire here, because this inconspicuous small quagmire completely changed the situation he had imagined, and instead fell into the passive defense.
　　 Moreover, Leng Shiqi relied on his posture and swordsmanship, and did not fight him head-on. He always changed directions very flexibly, and the angles became tricky, making him unable to use all his spiritual skills.
　　 Baili Qingda is extremely bored!
　　 It's just that he didn't know that the little muddy puddle was changed by Leng Shiqi with the hands of the earth, and all this was in his calculations!