Xiao Qi immediately understood what was going on. Their trick was a mix of fish and dragons. At first glance, it looked like a fish, but there was a dragon in the mix. They were waiting to ambush Chu Li, but they did not expect to ambush her instead. W w w
Her expression was solemn as she ignored Liu Kuang and the rest.
Liu Kuang said, "Miss, don't worry about us. Leave first!"
Zheng Jiali shook his head and sighed. He looked at Zheng Xueli and then at Xiao Qi with a pained expression.
His daughter and himself were both bait to catch the big fish that was the Young Miss. It was him and his daughter who caused the Young Miss to fall into the trap!
Xiao Qi furrowed her brows and ignored him. She stared at Bao Fang and said, "If you want to deal with Chu Li, you can just visit him directly. Why do you have to resort to such underhanded means? What a joke!"
"Chu Li is a coward. If we visit him, he would have run away long ago. Or rather, he's in isolated cultivation. He doesn't want to meet us, so let him come to us himself!" Bao Fang said in a low voice.
Xiao Qi shook her head and said, "You want Chu Li to go to the Fu Dynasty and use the advantage of being the host to plot against him, right? You are not his match in terms of martial arts! "
"Alright, Chu Li's martial arts is powerful." Bao Fang nodded and said, "So, we have to use some other methods!"
"The Church of the Divine Blood is indeed despicable and shameless!" Xiao Qi gently shook her head. "Alright, if that's the case, I'll have to experience the Grand Supreme Elder's martial arts!"
She was as calm as still water. The Taishang Sword Scripture circulated and the sword gleam became brighter and brighter. In the end, it was as bright as sunlight. After a while, there was another change. The bright and cold gleam slowly retracted as if all the light had entered the long sword. The body of the sword gradually became ordinary like an ordinary Qingfeng Sword. In fact, it was not even comparable to an ordinary Qingfeng Sword. Its brilliance dimmed as if it was a useless sword.
Bao Fang furrowed his brows as he stared at Xiao Qi's sword. He decided to ignore it. Suddenly, his purple robe shook as he released the concealment of his cultivation level. Suddenly, a towering force rushed toward them like a mountain pressing down on them.
Siao Qi disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, the tip of her sword had already touched Bao Fang's back.
It was as if Bao Fang had wheels under his feet. In an instant, he moved a foot to the side. As he dodged, he twisted his body and struck the tip of the sword with his palm.
The tip of the sword rose and pierced towards the center of his palm.
Bao Fang opened his right palm, his five fingers moving like a wheel, moving the blade.
"Ding!" His fingers were like iron.
Xiao Qi felt a strong force coming from the sword. Her whole body suddenly trembled, and her body became sluggish.
Bao Fang's cultivation was far superior to hers, and he was able to defeat everything with sheer strength. The Regal Sword Scripture was extremely profound, and under the great disparity in cultivation, she could do nothing. She couldn't even dispel the force.
The so-called Grand Elders were people who lived in seclusion. Their cultivation far exceeded a hundred years, or even two or three hundred years. They usually stayed in the sect and did not take action unless it was a matter of life and death.
Although Siao Qi's cultivation level increased quickly, it was not as fast as Chu Li's. Her twenty years of cultivation level could not be compared to two hundred years of cultivation level.
Bao Fang's body movement technique was extremely fast. He took advantage of Xiao Qi's sluggishness and rushed forward to attack with his palm.
"Ding!" Xiao Qi only had time to place her sword in front of her chest.
The sword, which was vibrating violently, collided with Xiao Qi's chest and sent her flying backward. She spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and her face turned pale. The power of this palm was beyond her imagination. As expected of the Grand Supreme Elder.
Bao Fang suddenly leaped in front of her and slammed his palm down. There was a dark red dot on his palm, like a dot of cinnabar.
Xiao Qi thrust her sword forward.
"Ding!" Bao Fang used the same technique again. His five fingers were like wheels that shook the long sword away.
Xiao Qi spat out another mouthful of blood in mid-air and flew even higher.
Bao Fang followed up with another palm strike.
"Ding!" Xiao Qi tried her best to hold the long sword, but she was as weak as a child. If this went on, she would definitely die.
She suddenly took a deep breath in mid-air. She could not care less about her injured internal organs and forcefully performed a secret skill. Suddenly, her white robe fluttered, and she looked like a fairy that wanted to ride the wind.
Her jade face was pale without a trace of blood. Her gaze was unusually calm as if there were no human emotions. It was absolute calmness.
"Tss!" The sword was unusually fast.
The tip of the sword slashed across, and Bao Fang's right pinky fell.
"Ah!" Bao Fang roared in disbelief.
His cultivation level was extremely high, and he had been trying his best to become an Enlightened Master. Beating Xiao Qi was like an adult beating a child. He never thought that he would suffer such a serious injury. His pinky was cut off.
Xiao Qi scoffed. Her figure flickered, and it was hard to tell if she was real or fake. She slashed her sword again.
"You shall die!" Bao Fang roared and rushed forward. His left palm was as red as blood, and it carried a fishy smell.
"Tss!" Xiao Qi slashed off Bao Fang's left thumb again.
After performing the secret skill, her cultivation level skyrocketed, but it was all concentrated on her sword. Her sword became extraordinarily sharp and fast, beyond imagination. This was the wonder of the Regal Sword Scripture.
Bao Fang did not know the wonder of her Regal Sword Scripture, so he suffered two consecutive losses due to his carelessness.
Bao Fang's face was as gloomy as steel, and he pounced on her without saying a word.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding." His palm and the sword kept colliding. His palm became strangely fast, almost as fast as Xiao Qi's sword. As a result, Xiao Qi was at a disadvantage again because her cultivation level was insufficient.
After more than ten hits, Xiao Qi was once again sent flying, and she spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Bao Fang grinned and chased after her, hitting her on the back.
"Bang!" Xiao Qi shot out again, this time at an even faster speed. She landed heavily on the core tree a hundred feet away and slid down, and her sword fell to the side.
She pursed her lips and stared at Bao Fang who was slowly approaching her.
Bao Fang grinned and bent down to pick up his sword. He waved it twice. "I'm going to cut off all ten of your fingers and toes, then I'll cut off all four of your limbs. Let's see what Chu Li will do then, haha!"
Xiao Qi pursed her lips and did not say a word.
Bao Fang waved his sword. "Do you want to beg me?"
Xiao Qi did not say a word.
Liu Kuang screamed, "Stop! Stop! "
Bao Fang turned to look at Liu Kuang.
Liu Kuang shouted, "If you dare harm the Lady, the Chief will destroy the Divine Blood Church. He will destroy the Divine Blood Church!"
"Hehe." The four middle-aged men in purple robes laughed, including the yellow-faced middle-aged man who was holding his chest to heal.
The Bloody Garment Divine Power was strange, it had a precise and subtle transfer of blood essence, so no matter how serious the injury was, the body could recover quickly. Being stabbed in the chest was only a serious injury, it would not be fatal. In just a short while, he had already regained his vitality, and as long as he recuperated, he would recover.
"Alright, then we'll wait for him to come and destroy us!" Bao Fang laughed and waved his sword.
"Stop!" A thunderous shout was heard, and a yellow shadow flashed by. A handsome young man with long eyebrows and bright eyes stood in front of Xiao Qi, his hand on his sword as he stared at Bao Fang.
Bao Fang frowned. "Young man, you're a disciple of the Ultimate Sword Sect?"
"Yes." The handsome young man in yellow fist saluted. "I'm Zhou Haodong, greetings, senior from the Church of the Divine Blood."
"What's with the Ultimate Sword Sect's name!" Bao Fang waved his hand and said impatiently, "Move!"
"With your cultivation level, how can you lower yourself to the same level as a young lady?" Zhou Haodong shook his head. "Don't blame me for being a busybody, please forgive me!"
"Then you'll have to rely on yourself!" Bao Fang scoffed and swung his sword.
"Ding!" Zhou Haodong unsheathed his sword, and the two swords clashed.
Zhou Haodong took a step back but managed to block the sword. He praised, "Senior, you're really powerful!"
Bao Fang frowned and stared at Zhou Haodong. "You live up to your name!"
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