Zhao Yuzhen nodded and said:
"Yes, I just want to imitate the old sword god Li Chungang."
"I am willing to use my Xuanmen Taoist skills to compete with Brother Qin here. You and I will not leave Qingcheng. We will go down the mountain to kill the enemy with only the true energy in our bodies. The one who beheads more people will be the winner. What does Brother Qin want?"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's get started!"
Zhao Yuzhen's method of competition made Qin Xiu very excited and novel.
"I'm in Qingcheng Mountain, and I'm going down the mountain to kill the enemy with my true energy?"
"The area around Qingcheng Mountain has been cleared out a long time ago. There are no bandits at all. The nearest one must be a hundred miles away, right?"
"That's a hundred miles away!"
"How much energy does it take to reach that far? And it has to be able to kill the enemy."
"They are too crazy!"
Next to them, Li Hanyi and Sikong Changfeng were dumbfounded.
Zhao Yuzhen sat cross-legged under the peach blossom tree, her purple robe flowing, smiling, and said to Li Hanyi and Sikong Changfeng:
"Little fairy, if you are interested, you might as well join in."
He thought that Li Hanyi and the others were in the Xuan Realm, and they were also well-known and peerless strong men. With their joining, they would be able to kill more bandits and benefit the people. This would be a great good thing with immeasurable merit.
"Okay, let's try."
Li Hanyi thought he was about the same age as Qin Xiu and Zhao Yuzhen, so he immediately pulled Sikong Changfeng to sit down cross-legged, slowly closing his eyes,
Mobilize the true energy in the dantian, turn it into silk threads, extend out of the body, and quickly stretch down the mountain.
Then she found out.
The true energy had only left the body for a few miles, and the Dantian was almost empty.
An idea struck.
She refined the zhenqi into silk threads. In this way, the total amount of zhenqi did not change, but the length increased hundreds of times, and soon extended to dozens of miles away.
And the other side.
Sikong Changfeng, like Li Hanyi, turned the true energy into silk as much as possible, as thin as he wanted.
The true energy extended out from his body, like a long kite string, gradually leaving Qingcheng Mountain and arriving at the vast land of Bashu, and was still stretching into the distance.
It didn't take long.
The Qi threads of Sikong Changfeng and Li Hanyi arrived at the village closest to Qingcheng Mountain.
This cottage is three hundred miles away.
But when their zhenqi threads extended into the village, they were surprised to find.
The ground was full of corpses.
All the bandits in the entire village were killed in advance.
There is a thin hole between the eyebrows of each bandit, which is a fatal wound pierced by the Qi thread.
"The two of them started too quickly!"
Crossing his legs and closing his eyes, Li Hanyi knew clearly that the people who destroyed the entire village were none other than Zhao Yuzhen and Qin Xiu.
Her true energy left this cottage.
It continues to extend across the vast land of Bashu, getting farther and farther and thinner.
After a stick of incense.
Li Hanyi's Qi threads extended to 800 miles away.
She began to feel overwhelmed.
If the zhenqi silk thread wants to extend, it must become thinner, but now it has reached the limit of thinness. If it is thinner, the zhenqi silk thread will break immediately.
Without any choice.
She sighed.
"Eight hundred miles."
"This is my limit."
Li Hanyi withdrew the Qi thread, and his mind returned to his body from eight hundred miles away.
Slowly opening her beautiful jewel-like eyes,
Look towards Qin Xiu and Zhao Yuzhen.
Qin and Zhao were still meditating with their eyes closed, with no intention of waking up. It can be imagined that the competition was extremely fierce.
Sikong Changfeng, who had woken up early, asked:
"Second Senior Sister, how far has your Qi traveled?"
"More than eight hundred miles, where are you, Third Junior Brother?"
Li Hanyi looked at Sikong Changfeng and said.
Sikong Changfeng felt ashamed and said:
"More than 800 miles! Second Senior Sister is really amazing! I'm a little worse than you, only over 700 miles."
"That's pretty good too."
Li Hanyi comforted Sikong Changfeng.
In fact, Sikong Changfeng's martial arts talent is no different than Li Hanyi's.
It's just that he has family affairs and a lovely daughter, Sikong Qianluo, so he can't focus entirely on practicing, let alone practicing in seclusion all day long.
That's why he is slightly inferior to Li Hanyi.
"Second Senior Sister, who will win in the end between the Taoist Sword Immortal and the White-robed Spear God?"
"Of course it's Dao Sword Immortal."
Li Hanyi hopes that Zhao Yu really wins and gives Qin Xiu a good blow to see if he dares to be arrogant in the future, letting him know what it means to have a better life.
"I don't think so."
Sikong Changfeng chuckled.
They immediately stopped talking and stared at Zhao Yuzhen and Qin Xiu, silently waiting for them to wake up and the final result.
At this moment.
Qin Xiu's mind was no longer in Qingcheng Mountain, but followed the Qiankun Qi that turned into silk threads and extended to Qingfeng Village 900 miles away.
at this time.
The head of Qingfeng Village was drinking, shaving meat with a steel knife, putting it into his mouth and chewing it, very roughly.
The second master walked in, carrying a woman on his shoulders. Her clothes had been stripped off and she placed her on the bed of the first master.
"Brother, this is the little lady that my brother just caught from the mountain. You have a taste of it first, and then you can make your brothers happy, hahaha."
The second master said with a sinister smile and flattery.
The headmaster wiped his oily hands and said happily:
"Second brother, you understand my thoughts best. This little lady is so fair. Brother, I haven't touched a lady from an official family for a long time. I want to have a good time today, hahaha!"
While smiling evilly, the boss raised the woman's pointed chin. When he saw her pitiful little appearance, his blood boiled and he began to take possession of her by force.
Poof! !
Suddenly, a golden aura as thin as a hair pierced the headmaster's forehead.
The big boss collapsed and lost his breath.
"Brother!!"
The second master was shocked and frightened.
And he hasn't reacted yet.
Poof! !
The golden thread of energy pierced the center of his eyebrows and took away his life silently.
"Dead? Two bad guys are dead?"
On the bed, the kidnapped woman was speechless. Jian Shu couldn't believe her eyes that she was somehow saved.
And that golden thread of Gang Qi is Qin Xiu's Qian Kun Gang Qi.
After killing the first and second masters, the golden wire's energy swept through the entire village. A total of more than 3,000 bandits, including six first-level warriors, were all cut into tofu pieces by the golden wire.
"This is the eighty-eighth cottage."
"More than 7,200 bandits have died in my hands."
After Qin Xiu destroyed Qingfeng Village, the golden thread continued to extend forward.
now,
The golden thread is already a thousand miles away.
Every additional inch of distance consumes a lot of energy.
Fortunately,
The Xiantian Qiankun Kung Fu is a technique that surpasses the land level, and has reached the level of entering the palace. The recovery speed is also extremely fast, and the full supply can keep up with the consumption speed.
After half a stick of incense.
Jinsi traveled one thousand two hundred miles away and arrived at the eighty-ninth mountain village.
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
Similarly, the first, second, and third boss of this village were all in silence, with their brows pierced by gold threads.
And all the rest of the gangsters in the village were also killed.
The golden thread continued to extend into the distance, looking for the hunting target.
