Chapter 234 Killing the Enemy
The attack came very fast and suddenly. Even though Song Qingming had already felt it in advance and made corresponding responses, his arm was still scratched by the sharp blade.
"Haha! This kid is quite interesting. It's the first time I've seen a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building who can dodge my move of Chen Yuan at such a close distance." With a sneer, an ugly fat man slowly appeared from Song Qingming's side.
When Song Qingming saw him, he instinctively tapped the ground with his feet and jumped back, and then pulled away from him for a distance. He carefully looked around and found that no one else appeared. The string in his heart slowly relaxed.
"Fortunately, there is only one person on the other side, otherwise it would be difficult for me to get away today."
After the fat man finished speaking, he did not continue to attack, but stared at Song Qingming with a playful look, and fiddled with a half-foot long green short blade in his hand from time to time.
Seeing the place where his arm was injured, the blood flowing out was a bit dark. Song Qingming couldn't help but be startled, and quickly took out a detoxification pill from the storage bag and swallowed it.
The fat man who called himself Chen Yuan had a low cultivation level, just like Song Qingming, he was only at the third level of foundation building. However, his skills and magic weapons looked quite sinister, and he should be a person who was good at assassination. No wonder he appeared here alone.
Judging from the fact that he was able to get close to Song Qingming silently and launch a sneak attack, this person must have practiced a powerful secret method of concealment to get close to him secretly. If Song Qingming had not had a strong spiritual sense and discovered the other party's existence in advance, he would have been seriously injured by him even if he was not dead. .
"I am a cultivator from the Huang family in Qinghe County. I am just passing by here and have no ill intentions. I don't want to be your enemy. Please let me leave early. Otherwise, I haven't been back for too long. If my companions find me here, you will have a hard time explaining it!" Although he hated this man to the core, Song Qingming still wanted to try to use the name of the Huang family to scare him away and let him leave here directly. He didn't know what kind of poisonous mist was coated on this guy's short blade. Although Song Qingming was still calm on his face, he was already a little anxious in his heart. Chen Yuan heard this and said viciously: "Boy, don't flatter yourself. You came here just to find a place to hide and wait for the way out. I have killed several people like you these days.
Besides, I don't care whether you are from the Huang family or the Li family. Since you are alone in this secret realm, you are a prey. Hand over your storage bag to me obediently, and I can still give you a quick death."
"If you want my storage bag, come and get it yourself." As soon as Song Qingming finished speaking, he threw out two high-quality talismans in his hand. Since this fat man was not going to let him go, he could only fight to the death.
Seeing that Song Qingming had already started to attack actively, Chen Yuan's face changed and he began to become serious. He directly used a water-shaped shield to protect himself and block his attack.
Before Chen Yuan put away his magic, the flying sword in Song Qingming's hand had turned into a green light and rushed straight to the young man. The speed of this attack was also very fast. The fat man had just blocked the two talismans when the green light transformed by the flying sword arrived.
However, in Chen Yuan's eyes, this attack was not difficult to deal with. He did not dodge and directly met it with the short blade in his hand.
After the two magic weapons collided, the surroundings suddenly shone with light and splashed sparks. Then the two retreated more than ten steps away.
This fight just now made Song Qingming realize that although this guy's cultivation was a little higher than his, the difference in their mana was not big. In a head-on fight, the strange secret technique he used at the beginning was useless. He should still have a chance to fight him.
The only thing to pay attention to is that he has just been poisoned by the magic weapon. Although he took the detoxification pill, Song Qingming can still feel that there is still a trace of abnormality in his body. The battle can only be a quick battle. If the time is delayed for a long time, the poison in the body will take effect, and he will be passive.
After making up his mind, Song Qingming no longer hesitated. He slapped his storage bag and took out a palm-sized black banner. The black flag swelled with the wind and immediately became several times larger. Then Song Qingming waved it gently, and a burst of yellow smoke immediately emerged from the black flag, directly covering himself and Chen Yuan who was not far away.
Chen Yuan saw that Song Qingming used the magic weapon of the Soul-Bewitching Banner, and didn't know what was so powerful about the yellow smoke, so he quickly used the water-shaped shield formed by magic power to separate the mist from himself.
"Boy, is this all you can do?" Seeing that the attack of the Soul-Bewitching Banner could not break his shield, Chen Yuan carefully defended himself while not forgetting to provoke Song Qingming.
Song Qingming, who was hiding in the yellow smoke, was not angered by his words. At this time, his whole body was covered with a green light, and there were some green needles hidden around his body.
Chen Yuan held up the shield with one hand and held the short blade with the other hand. He observed the surroundings very carefully, waiting for Song Qingming to launch an attack. This water-shaped shield was a skill he had practiced for many years. He could defend against the attacks of ordinary foundation-building cultivators. This was also his favorite defense method.
However, after waiting for a long time, Song Qingming still did not show up. Chen Yuan gradually felt something was wrong. He wondered why Song Qingming had been consuming his mana to trap him with the Soul-Bewitching Banner.
Just as he could not help but step forward to look for Song Qingming, the yellow smoke around him suddenly began to dissipate slowly, revealing Song Qingming's figure not far away.
At this time, he suddenly felt an astonishing spiritual energy coming from Song Qingming, which made him slow down and look up.
I saw Song Qingming raised one hand and waved it hard towards him, and a green light needle located above his head quickly flew towards him. The power of this green light needle was very terrifying, and Chen Yuan was a little shocked. Terrified.
Before he could use his body skills to dodge, the green light needle was already in front of him. Chen Yuan could only increase his magic power to strengthen the water-shaped shield in his hand, while seizing the time to quickly take out a silver iron shield and wanted to borrow it. This object helps to block this blow.
But what he didn't expect was that his water-shaped shield, which he had always been very confident in, would soon shatter like a thin piece of paper in front of the green light needle used by Song Qingming. Before he could fully deploy the silver iron shield in his hand, the green light needle had already passed through his forehead, leaving a huge hole the size of a finger.