"By winning you? Fight alone, or..."

"Don't use words to squeeze me out." Yuan Qingwei's eyes were cold: "For me, I'm a waste of time when you three come up one by one!"

"Since that's the case, then we should be respectful and obedient."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of iron fists fell, and the extremely powerful fist force was like an invisible iron hammer to hit Yuan Qingwei's Tianling. At the same time, the other person's eyes surged out of the light that could not be seen directly. He pushed out with one palm, like the true energy of the blue sky waves, carrying the majestic and uncast pressure like the sea waves, crushing Yuan Qingwei.

The two of them had one converged and one another, and they cooperated with each other. With the last person, they shook their figure and hid into the attacks of the two, like the Tai Chi arc between the Yin and Yang instruments, perfectly neutralizing the possible conflicts between the two and lifting the attack to a higher level.

It has to be said that the three of them are not very good at letting them go, but the kung fu in their hands did not bury the title of the master of the Demonic Taoism. The three of them obviously have no experience in joining forces against the enemy, but they can rely on their superb martial arts realm. As soon as they take action, they form a siege and suppression force.

Faced with the unity of the three, even if Cang Haoqian is reborn, he must show 80% of his strength and treat it with caution.

But Yuan Qingwei is different. With the magical power of Xinhu Mingxiu, he has a very keen insight into all things.

No matter how tacit the relationship between the three is, it is just the interweaving of true qi. As the master of the devil, the three of them actually do not trust each other at all, and they are still certainly prepared for the other two. This defense is a very obvious loophole in Yuan Qingwei's opinion.

With a wrong pace, the magical power of the golden rays appeared, and the long sleeves with a light golden luster slid into the gap where the three of them had their true qi blended, splitting the integrated true qi, and then slapped the man hidden in the offensive with a palm.

This person is an assassin with great magical abilities, with the worst defense ability and the best at escaping.

When Yuan Qingwei broke through the blockade of him and others, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly retreated, but he was one step slower after all. While he was retreating rapidly, his lower abdomen was hit by the "true energy" that came out of Yuan Qingwei's palm.

The condensed and transparent "true qi" like jade broke through his protective true qi. Although the amount of this "true qi" is not large, the destructive power it exerted is very terrifying.

Wherever you pass, the meridians in your body are transformed into inch by inch, and your internal organs are also greatly impacted.

What's even more troublesome is that this "true energy" is extremely consolidated, and it cannot be easily eliminated or assimilated by his skills.

Without even looking, he hurriedly sat cross-legged down to use his power to heal his wounds. Yuan Qingwei's crystal-clear palm raised and collided with the falling iron fist again. This attack was more violent than the sneak attack just now. In addition, the opponent tried to restrain Yuan Qingwei and provided an opportunity for his comrades. The surging true energy continued to gush out, and an invisible airflow gushed out from the two of them.

Yuan Qing chuckled slightly and an invisible force emerged from his palm, spitting, shrinking, and slanting. The owner of the Iron Fist moved half a step uncontrollably, and his fist hit the palm that had just fallen down.

The iron fist, which had been eliminated by Yuan Qingwei, faced the waves with a strong sea, and the result was imagined.

Amid the crisp sound of bone shattering, the magic master with a pair of iron fists threatened to one side flew back and vomited blood. But at this time, Yuan Qingwei appeared behind him for some time, spread his palms and pressed his back to the man who fell down.

Mingyu's magic power flowed out, the man's eyes widened, and then the bronze skin all over his body showed a faint jade brilliance. As Yuan Qing slightly avoided the vast palm power falling immediately afterwards, cracks appeared on the other party's skin, and the last blood-filled corpse fell to the ground.

"To put it bluntly, you are the first batch of test items that were launched, so one person who went back to deliver the letter alive is enough! And this person is obviously only fast enough!" After avoiding the other party's sneak attack, Yuan Qingwei muttered to himself, took a step forward, and swung his long sleeves, and a light golden glow appeared again, rolling towards the other party with a sharp edge.

The man opposite raised his hands and a vast amount of true energy gushed out, as if a vast river was sweeping towards Yuan Qingwei.

"It's not complicated. After fighting for so long, you haven't noticed that ordinary attacks have no effect on me at all!" After Yuan Qingwei gave a conclusion, his palm passed through the other party's true energy and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows. As for the other party's thick true energy, it only lifted the corner of his clothes on the golden thong's clothes, and slightly pressed his meridians, without hurting his roots at all.

‘It seems that attacks below the Warlock Realm can no longer break through the defense of the Golden Thread Clothes.’ Feeling the attack just now, Yuan Qingwei compared the strength of his power. He had exceeded the apprentice realm, but compared to the Warlock Realm, he still lacked some core things.

'According to the sect's records, the practice of Jinluoyi to this level is almost the ultimate in the early stage of the sorcerer realm, but I can feel that Jinluoyi has a further possibility.' Yuan Qingwei used his magical powers and felt the light golden light like clothes on his body, and began to think secretly.

'This change is obviously not for no reason, but I don't know if it is because of the location of the breakthrough, or because when I broke through, I borrowed the secret techniques of the immortal world, or both?' After thinking about the possible reasons, Yuan Qingwei turned to the assassin who barely suppressed his injuries, and carefully said, "Do you hear what I said just now?"

"I heard it clearly!" As the martial arts master of the world of martial arts, the assassin in front of him was at all unconscionable. He was obviously in his fifties and sixties, and he still licked his face and said respectfully to Yuan Qingwei: "I don't know if the real person has other requirements?"

"Other requirements?" Yuan Qingwei thought for a while and said casually: "Since that's the case, then you can tell the people in the righteous way that if you have any doubts, you can find me here three months later. I will set up a ring here and wait for them. If they have the ability to beat me, no matter what I want to know, as long as I know, they will answer. But if I still hear these messy things after the ring battle, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Behind him, his spotless long sleeves drifted in the wind. Yuan Qingwei glanced at the assassin, but his plain look made the other party even more scared. Yuan Qingwei gave him the feeling that he didn't seem to be looking at someone, but a certain kind of dead object.

The assassin did not dare to resist at all, and lowered his head and understood: "Yes!"

"Let's go!" Yuan Qingwei stepped forward and patted the assassin's shoulder. A cold current poured into it. He said calmly: "You must come back within forty-five days, and then set the ring within one month. No problem!"
Chapter completed!