Everyone's heart trembled as they looked around. Indeed, not far away, there were many potholes and broken rocks. There were also faint traces of blood hidden in the soil.
Sniffing carefully, those with keen senses could even smell the faint smell of blood in the air.
Yang Qingxuan rushed into the grass and plucked a blade of grass. He stared at it for a while and said: "The blood has not dried yet. Adding on the humid environment of the mountain, the battle should have been around a day."
Yue Qiang coldly snorted: "They've already started fighting. Why don't we go and steal from others? It's too slow to dig by ourselves. Moreover, we've already wasted a few days. "
Yang Qingxuan threw the blade of grass on the ground and said indifferently: "There are still nineteen days. Don't be impatient. It's a bit early to make a move now."
Yue Qiang and the others were still young and impatient. Seeing Yang Qingxuan's calm appearance, they calmed down and secretly admired him.
Liu Cheng understood and said: "Let's wait for another ten days. If we don't find anything in these ten days, it won't be too late to steal then."
Meng Rui nodded and said: "That's right. The most intense time should be in the last few days. With our team's strength, we have to enter the top ten no matter what."
Defeating Zhao Sihan's team gave them a lot of confidence. Their goal was to enter the top ten and obtain the Profound Rank Martial Technique!
"Student, I see that your team is missing one person."
As they were discussing, a faint voice suddenly came from behind them.
Then, five rays of light flashed and quickly flew forward. They stopped at the fork in the road and blocked the four of them.
Yang Qingxuan coldly glanced and saw the cultivation of the five people.
The team leader was in the middle stage of the Spirit Martial Force. The remaining four were in the early stage of the Spirit Martial Force. However, they were full of True Qi and should have been in the early stage for a long time.
A team like this was ranked in the upper middle.
After all, there were only twenty to thirty people in the middle stage of the Spirit Martial Force in the entire team.
Meng Rui sneered and said: "It seems that our plan has to be brought forward."
Yang Qingxuan made a sound of acknowledgment, then crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, "We are missing one person. What, do you have a problem with that?"
The captain's gaze swept across the five people, and when his gaze landed on Meng Rui, his expression changed slightly.
Meng Rui was already at the Middle Stage of the Spiritual Martial Force and he was alerted. As for the other three, he did not take them seriously.
"I'm Wu Zhonghai, and this is …?"
Wu Zhonghai stared at Meng Rui and felt that he was a stranger. He basically knew all the Middle Stage Spirit Martial Force disciples from the outer yard, or at least he had heard of them.
The hearts of Meng Rui and the other two shuddered. The name Wu Zhonghai was well-known in the outer courtyard.
Of course, Yang Qingxuan did not know him.
Meng Rui said lazily, "Meng Rui."
Wu Zhonghai thought for a while, but he had never heard of him before. He said, "You must have just entered the Middle Stage of the Spirit Martial Force, right?"
Meng Rui smiled coldly and answered honestly, "I just entered. It hasn't even been a day."
"So it was a temporary breakthrough. No wonder, I, Wu Zhonghai, know every Middle Stage Spirit Martial Force disciple from the outer yard."
Wu Zhonghai's expression instantly turned cold, and a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes. He sneered and said, "How many ores have you guys dug?"
The other four all revealed a mischievous smile, and their aura continued to spread out.
Yang Qingxuan chuckled. He clapped his hands together and said, "I've dug up quite a lot."
Wu Zhonghai extended his hand and said, "How much is quite a lot? Let me see. "
Yang Qingxuan hooked his finger and said, "If you want to see, let me see. It's about as much as the shit in your brains."
Wu Zhonghai's face sank, as if it was covered by frost. He turned his face and looked at Meng Rui. Meng Rui pointed at Yang Qingxuan and said, "He is our captain."
"Oh? Hehe, how interesting. "
Wu Zhonghai extended his hand and clenched it into a fist, making the sound of bones cracking. He walked towards Yang Qingxuan and coldly said, "Freshmen nowadays, when they have the slightest bit of ability, their nostrils turn to the sky. I like to do good deeds, and I'm good at stuffing my nose into the ground! "
As his voice fell, he opened his fist and slapped towards Yang Qingxuan's face. He wanted to show off his power.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. He grabbed with his five fingers, and a spirit light condensed in his palm. It turned into a broken sword that slashed at Wu Zhonghai's palm.
"Tool Martial Spirit … A broken sword with a spirit light?"
Wu Zhonghai felt the sharpness of the sword and was startled at first. After all, a tool martial spirit's attack was extremely strong. It was one of the martial spirits that shouldn't be provoked.
But then he saw the spirit light and the shape of the broken sword. He couldn't help but laugh wildly. "Haha, I'm dying of laughter. You have the nerve to show this kind of trash in front of me! I don't even need a martial spirit to teach you a lesson! "
His palm changed direction and slashed horizontally. He actually wanted to chop that broken sword with one hand!
Just as his palm was about to touch that broken sword, an extreme Yang energy suddenly attacked. A huge pain came from the center of his palm, as if he was being roasted in a raging fire.
"Ah!!"
Wu Zhonghai cried out in pain. His pupils suddenly contracted as he said in shock, "This is …!"
Yang Qingxuan used his sword as a guide. Five rays of Flaming Yang True Qi appeared and revolved around the sword as it attacked head-on. "Five Suns Illuminating Sky!"
As soon as his voice fell, powerful rays of light blossomed like the sun and a wheel.
Five rays of flames transformed into the shapes of a dragon, an elephant, a tiger, a wolf, and a bear. As if they had spirituality, they bombarded!
"Impossible!"
Wu Zhonghai roared. True Qi poured into his palm like ocean waves and raised his strength to the peak. A layer of True Qi waves spread out and resisted the Flaming Yang True Qi!
"Bang!"
The two forces suddenly exploded. Circles of flames intertwined with the palm energy and turned into a storm.
Wu Zhonghai's whole body shook. He retreated a few steps before the shock dissipated.
His entire right arm felt like it was being roasted on a rack. It was incomparably painful.
Looking down, his sleeves were all shattered by that attack, revealing his bare upper body. His skin was charred black. A layer of it was roasted.
There was also a faint barbecued meat fragrance spreading out and white smoke rising.
"Ah!!"
Wu Zhonghai grimaced in pain. His whole body trembled. A ruthless and murderous aura appeared on his face. "Junior, you've gone too far!"
He suddenly clenched his fist. The wound on his hand immediately burst open and a large amount of blood oozed out.
The immense pain numbed his brain and caused his anger to rise to the extreme.
"What a joke. What qualifications do you have to be bullied by me? Don't think you can elevate yourself."
Yang Qingxuan sneered. His left hand formed a finger. With a light tap of his foot, he stepped on the waves and used the finger technique randomly.
"Bang!"
An ear-piercing whistling sound came from the air. Everyone felt a pain in their eardrums. Then, there was a buzzing sound in their ears.
Wu Zhonghai's pupils suddenly dilated. In an instant, he felt a terrifying Qi that was about to arrive.
Yang Qingxuan twirled two fingers. In his pupils, it kept enlarging.
That finger seemed casual, but combined with the movement technique, it was like a nimble snake slithering in the bushes.
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