After walking out of Sky Treasure Pavilion, Song Qi took out a flying sword from his storage bag. He tapped it lightly with his fingertips and injected spirit energy into it. The flying sword floated in front of the two of them.
Song Qi could tell that Su Zimo was a mortal without any spirit energy. Since he was carrying a bow and a saber, he must know some martial arts. It would not be a problem for him to leap onto the flying sword.
Song Qi said, "Young Master Su, don't be afraid when you step on this flying sword. I can protect you from falling. We will reach Ping Yang Town very soon."
Su Zimo glanced at Song Qi's flying sword. He shook his head and said, "Let's go like this. We'll talk after we get out of the city."
There were no spirit patterns on Song Qi's flying sword. It was also a pseudo spirit weapon.
Su Zimo's Sanguine Crystal Bow and Cold Moon Saber weighed a total of one thousand kilograms. Given Song Qi's Level Seven Qi Condensation realm, he would not be able to carry them.
Su Zimo did not expose him. The two of them walked out of the city quickly.
There were fewer pedestrians outside the city. Su Zimo was about to use the Plow Heaven Stride to speed towards Ping Yang Town when his heart skipped a beat.
"Oh? Someone is following us? "
Su Zimo did not turn back to look. This was a mysterious feeling.
Su Zimo maintained his composure. He maintained a normal speed and walked in the direction of Ping Yang Town. Song Qi frowned but did not say anything.
Not long after, the two of them heard the sound of clothes fluttering in the air. The person was coming at an extremely fast speed!
Cultivator?
Song Qi was shocked. He placed his palm on his storage bag and looked back.
Not far away, a cultivator in a black Daoist robe was riding on a flying sword. He was speeding towards them. There was a murderous look in his eyes. It was obvious that he did not come with good intentions!
Level Eight Qi Condensation!
Song Qi exclaimed softly. He hurriedly pulled Su Zimo to the side, praying that this person was just passing by coincidentally.
In the blink of an eye, the black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior came in front of the two of them. He leaped down from the flying sword and smiled coldly at Song Qi. "Fellow Daoist, you better give way and mind your own business. I have a feud with this person."
Song Qi glanced at Su Zimo and found that the latter was expressionless. He didn't know if he was scared out of his wits or something else, but he didn't know what fear was.
Song Qi cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist, you must be joking. My friend is only a mortal. What enmity could he have with you?"
Buzz!
The black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior tapped the flying sword lightly with his fingertips. A beam of spirit light shone on the sword and the sword aura flourished.
Low-grade Spirit Weapon!
Song Qi's palms were sweating. His opponent's cultivation was one level higher than his, and he also had a low-grade spirit weapon. Once they started fighting, he had no chance of winning.
"Fellow Daoist, if you still don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior said coldly.
"Young Master Su, run!"
Song Qi quickly whispered into Su Zimo's ear. He slapped his storage bag and a flying sword appeared in his hand.
"Quick!"
Song Qi controlled his flying sword to gain the initiative by striking first, intending to seize the initiative.
The flying sword transformed into a stream of light and sped towards the black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior. In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of him.
"It's just a pseudo spirit weapon. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me!"
The black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior snorted coldly. He did not panic and pointed his finger forward. The flying sword in his hand had already shot out and collided heavily with Song Qi's flying sword.
The two swords collided and sparks flew in all directions!
Song Qi's flying sword was obviously not strong enough and was almost sent flying.
The Qi Refinement Warrior's physical body was weak and it was extremely dangerous to fight. If he was not careful and was pierced by the other party's spirit weapon, he would definitely have no chance of survival.
In just a few rounds, Song Qi was completely at a disadvantage and could only defend passively.
Fortunately, Song Qi's expression was calm and composed. He used all his strength to deal with the other party. The flying sword danced and circled around him, forming a watertight defense.
Su Zimo watched the entire process and nodded secretly.
Under such circumstances, Song Qi could totally leave on his own. After all, he had already obtained a thousand pieces of inferior-grade spirit stones. There was no need for him to put himself in danger for a mortal.
But now, Song Qi knew that he was no match for the other party but he did not leave on his own. This proved that he kept his promise. The Su family had asked him to protect them. Su Zimo could rest assured.
Song Qi and the black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior were still fighting. The battle was getting more and more intense.
After all, the two of them were one level apart in terms of cultivation level and the grade of their spirit weapons were one level apart.
Not long after, Song Qi gradually showed signs of defeat. The flying sword was not as smooth as before. Obviously, he had depleted a lot of spirit qi and his physical strength was not enough.
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly asked, "Why do you want to kill me?"
The black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior felt that he had the situation under control. He cast a sideways glance at Su Zimo and said sinisterly, "Today, I'll let you know the reason for your death. A mortal actually has the Sky Treasure Badge. This is the reason for your death!"
In a hurry, Song Qi turned back to take a look and realized that Su Zimo was still standing at the same spot. He could not help but feel anxious and shouted loudly, "Why are you still not leaving?"
Swoosh!
Song Qi was slightly distracted and the other party's flying sword took advantage of the situation. It pierced toward him head-on with a chilling aura!
At this moment, it was already too late to change the direction of the flying sword. In a panic, Song Qi did not care about his dignity and hurriedly rolled on the ground. He managed to escape the calamity but his body was covered in dust and he looked extremely disheveled.
Su Zimo smiled and did not respond.
There was a surge of helplessness in Song Qi's heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not this person's match. Young Master Su, leave quickly before it's too late!"
"No one can leave today!"
The black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior shouted loudly. The speed of the flying sword's attack increased and constantly attacked Song Qi's defense. The sound of metal colliding could be heard one after another.
At this moment, the two people who were fighting heard a long sigh.
"Yes, today, you can't leave …"
Be it Song Qi or the black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior, both of them were somewhat stunned. They had yet to understand what Su Zimo's words meant when the two of them caught a glimpse of a terrifying scene from the corner of their eyes!
Su Zimo was a full forty feet away from the battlefield.
However, in just two to three steps, Su Zimo had already rushed to the front. There was a fierce glint in his eyes. He was like a ferocious beast that would devour humans, exuding a chilling murderous intent all over his body!
Not to mention the black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior who was targeted by Su Zimo, even Song Qi who was by the side felt a sense of trepidation.
"Oh no!"
The black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior's heart skipped a beat. As he retreated, he controlled the flying sword, wanting to turn the sword around and kill Su Zimo.
However, the black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior's movements were too slow. Moreover, in the eyes of Su Zimo, there were many loopholes.
Su Zimo's expression was cold. He pulled out the Cold Moon Saber from his waist and slashed it forward.
The bright silver gleam of the saber flashed, piercing one's eyes.
Poof!
A huge head flew up high. The neck was as smooth as a mirror and fresh blood spurted out.
Song Qi opened his mouth slightly. His mind was in a mess. He stared at this scene in a daze and could not come to his senses for a moment.
He was dead.
A Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior was killed with one slash just like that!
Was it luck? Luck? Carelessness?
"Good saber."
Su Zimo looked at the Cold Moon Saber that was not stained with a single trace of blood. He praised and put the saber back into the scabbard.
Song Qi's throat moved. He could not help but swallow his saliva.
What kind of person could be so calm after killing a Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior?
In the eyes of Song Qi, Su Zimo suddenly became mysterious. He was completely different from the frail scholar that he knew previously.
Song Qi could not help but recall the scene that happened Just Now. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Unknowingly, he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.
He was horrified to discover that Just Now, if Su Zimo had slashed at him with that slash, he would not have been able to dodge it!
Su Zimo removed the storage bag from the black-robed Qi Refinement Warrior's waist. Without even looking, he threw it to Song Qi and said, "Take it."
"This, this, this, I can't take this." Unknowingly, Song Qi actually became a little nervous in the face of Su Zimo.
Su Zimo smiled and said, "Keep it. Cultivate to Level 8 Qi Condensation as soon as possible."
At the sight of Su Zimo's smile, it seemed that the frail scholar was back again. Song Qi's expression softened and he felt less stressed. He no longer declined and kept the storage bag properly.
Su Zimo said again, "Drive the flying sword with all your might and rush to Ping Yang Town."
Song Qi responded. Just as he was about to ask where he was going, he realized that Su Zimo had already disappeared from the spot. His legs were wide open and each step he took covered a distance of twenty feet. He was extremely fast!
It was only at this moment that Song Qi realized that this employer of his was not simple …
Song Qi hurriedly flew on his sword and chased after Su Zimo.
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