"Zheng Centipede! How dare you attack the Mu family monks in front of Feiyue Lake!"

Looking at the dark-skinned man who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, Patriarch Mu's tone was cold and furious.

During the journey, he remained vigilant and did not want to be attacked as soon as he reached his home.

"Kill! Quick victory!"

Zheng Centipede laughed ferociously, and used the magic formula. The flaming sword under his feet suddenly rose to the size of the door panel, and a strange black light appeared from the depths of the beating fireworks on the blade!

The sword's light and flames cut through the air, directly killing the head of the Mu family.

At the same time, the six monks behind Zheng Centipede took action one after another. Their lowest cultivation levels were in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

One of the beautiful women at the seventh level of Qi Refining cast a vine spell, and green vines came out of the ground and wrapped around the head of the Mu family.

"If you dare to act arrogantly in front of the Mu family, stay here today!"

The head of the Mu family looked solemn, held out a green flag, and punched it on the ground, forming a green windstorm as big as a hut.

He crushed another talisman and covered his body with a golden light shield.

Phew! Phew!

However, with one against two, the Mu family leader quickly fell into a disadvantage. The green flag in front of him dimmed, and the golden light shield was cut through by the flaming sword.

Four monks from the Mu family faced off against five mid-stage Qi refining monks from the Zheng family.

The same is true of using less to fight more, but the situation is not optimistic.

The thrilling fight caught the surviving teenager by surprise.

Many people looked pale and their buttocks were trembling.

When they first entered the world of cultivating immortals, had they ever seen such a scene?

"The world of cultivating immortals is too dangerous! I want to go home and farm..." Li Ergou said with a sad face and a trembling voice.

"Go to the family quickly!"

A young man from the Mu family who was at the fifth level of Qi Refining transmitted the message to several people.

Lu Changan has an impression of this person.

His name is Mu Yunfei, and he has distributed spiritual stones to ten teenagers before.

"Yes, run away!"

"We are just a burden if we stay here."

The teenagers reacted quickly and ran towards Feiyue Lake.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Lu Changan frowned slightly and did not rush to escape.

The monks of the Zheng family clearly had a numerical advantage, but they just pestered the head of the Mu family and others, but ignored them.

This made Lu Changan feel abnormal.

As expected, the teenagers only escaped a few dozen meters.

laugh!

A wind blade several feet long passed by the fastest running boy.

It was too late to scream.

The boy's head and body separated, and blood spurted out.

hiss!

The young boy who was running away stopped suddenly, the hairs all over his body standing on end.

"There's an ambush!"

Patriarch Mu and the four family monks' expressions darkened.

Three monks fell from the big tree on one side of the road.

Two men and one woman.

The leader was an ugly woman with a fourth-level Qi refining level. She told the two young monks behind her:

"This is your first time fighting in the world of immortal cultivation! Follow me to kill the remaining eight immortal seedlings, don't take it lightly..."

"Sister-in-law Feng, don't worry!"

"We have magic weapons in hand. Killing these new fairy seedlings is like killing chickens!"

The two young men were about twenty years old and were at the third level of Qi Refining. The expressions on their faces were more excited than nervous.

Lu Changan had a keen sense and heard the conversation between the three people.

Obviously, the ugly woman wanted to use these fairy seedlings as whetstones for the young people in the clan.

At present, these fairy seedlings are weak in cultivation, have no magical weapons, and are not proficient in magic. They really have no power to resist the three ugly women.

Just two young men at the third level of Qi Refining, with magic weapons in hand, could kill them.

"Time is limited, kill quickly!"

The ugly woman took the lead and did not even bother to use her magical weapon. She casually used a wind blade to cut off a young fairy seedling girl in half.

There are only seven immortal seedlings left.

Among them, only three or four people know one or two spells.

"Zheng Yan, let's compete to see who can kill more!"

The two young men laughed wildly, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, controlling the magical weapons to kill them.

"snort!"

Lu Changan knew that he could not sit still and wait for death, so he took out a fireball as big as a stone with his fingertips and suddenly attacked one of the young men.

Fire bomb, one of the less powerful fire spells.

This is the only attack spell Lu Changan learned from the monk before he awakened.

In Lu Changan's hands, the power and speed of this fire bomb were more than 50% stronger than before.

"So fast!"

The young monk was startled and hurriedly controlled the iron sword to return to defense.

Peng!

The flames exploded, and most of the power was blocked by the magical weapon, but a small amount of flames made the young monk miserable.

"Little beast!"

The young monk was furious. A fire bomb was not a big threat, but it made him lose face.

After all, his opponent was just a fairy seedling at the first level of Qi refining.

The young monk controlled the iron sword, a magic weapon, and prepared to strike in anger.

"Yan'er, be careful!"

The sharp wind blew, and the ugly woman in the distance screamed in alarm.

However, it's too late!

Lu Changan's body dragged the afterimage, approaching in the blink of an eye.

One finger pops out, three feet of energy!

The young monk named Zheng Yan stiffened and looked at the bloody hole in his chest at a loss.

Three feet of energy penetrated his heart.

This is the top martial arts that Lu Changan participated in, "Tian Finger".

The previous fire bomb technique was just to deceive people.

"Martial arts are innate and should not be underestimated."

After killing Zheng Yan, Lu Changan downplayed it.

Pick up the magic weapon flying sword dropped by the opponent.

Amid the frightened roar of the ugly woman, she quickly retreated back.

"Zheng Yan..."

Another young monk from the Zheng family was horrified and lost his voice. He was slightly dazed, and his fierce offensive slowed down.

The fairy seedlings gain breathing time.

Fight!

Inspired by Lu Changan, several young men who knew magic joined forces to attack another young monk on the third level of Qi training.

"Yan'er——"
To be continued...