Chapter two hundred and thirty seventh choice
Dongfang Qiu's figure only stagnated for a moment and immediately returned to normal. The trapping techniques in the pill forming stage could not do anything to him at all.
At this time, Cao Fan's golden cudgel hit the head just in time.
The momentum of this stick was so strong that even Dongfang Qiu felt a little awe-inspiring. His figure was even suppressed by it, and he could not move as freely as before.
It would be difficult for any monk in the Dan-formation stage to escape unscathed from the power of this stick.
Dongfang Qiu was not just a monk in the Dan-formation stage. He was out of the attack range of the Golden Cudgel with just a flash of his body.
The huge gap between Cao Fan and the Yuanying monks cannot be made up by just the strength bonus of a two-star golden cudgel.
Dongfang Qiu waved his hand and knocked Wei Yuande's flying sword that was stabbing him away.
Immediately, he exerted the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage and fiercely urged Cao Fan and others.
Now there is another treasure in the field that makes him very enthusiastic, and that is the golden cudgel in Cao Fan's hand.
This is definitely a powerful spiritual weapon, and its grade is at least that of a high-grade spiritual weapon.
You must know that even Dongfang Qiu still doesn't have a low-grade spiritual weapon.
The Dark Water Gourd owned by Li Yiren before was a very rare and low-grade spiritual weapon, but now the stick in the hands of the leader of the Cangyun Sect is even more top-grade among the spiritual weapons.
In today's battle, he would obtain so many treasures in one fell swoop. How could he not be overjoyed?
Dongfang Qiu's pressure is as powerful as a rainbow, and he can be said to be invincible to those who stand in his way.
Even someone as strong as Xin Qianyue couldn't help but retreat backwards, her face turning extremely pale. Dugu Yan, who was behind her, fainted immediately.
Wei Yuande, who was less well-educated, had lost one of his arms and was seriously injured. Under the pressure, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Li Yiren's cultivation had declined greatly, and he could not withstand the impact of such strong pressure. His face, which was already as pale as paper, was distorted and blood was oozing from all his orifices.
Cao Fan's body was knocked straight out, fell heavily to the ground, and then rolled over for more than ten times, losing all breath.
Everything was as expected by Dongfang Qiu. He let out a long laugh, flew up and rushed towards Cao Fan.
In mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the golden cudgel, and the latter turned into a golden light and flew towards him.
With this treasure in hand, Dongfang Qiu is even confident of defeating Shang Mouxiu, the acting sect leader in the middle Nascent Soul stage.
The moment Dongfang Qiu's hand grasped the golden cudgel, the end of the cudgel that was leaning towards him suddenly extended out at an incredibly fast speed.
"Damn it!"
Dongfang Qiu found out that he had made a serious mistake.
He couldn't wait to get the treasure that Cao Fan had already refined without verifying Cao Fan's life or death first.
But who would have thought that a mere ant that was not even in the foundation-building stage could survive under the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator?
There were so many things that Dongfang Qiu didn't expect.
He didn't expect that Cao Fan's physical strength was not weaker than his at all, nor did he expect that Cao Fan was so "cunning" that he could paralyze him by pretending to die, nor did he expect that the Golden Cudgel could have such heaven-defying functions.
With a "bang" sound, the golden cudgel grew crazily as it lengthened rapidly. When it hit Dongfang Qiu's chest, it was already as thick as an ocean bowl.
If it were the golden cudgel before ascending to the star, Dongfang Qiu Yuanying's powerful physical body could still barely withstand such an impact.
But now the golden cudgel's added power alone has reached 80 points. Such a violent impact at such a close range is too much for even a powerful enemy like Dongfang Qiu.
With this collision, seven or eight of Dongfang Qiu's ribs were immediately broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.
This was because Dongfang Qiu's reaction as a Nascent Soul cultivator was too strong. The moment he was hit, his figure had already flew to the side. Otherwise, his injuries might have been more serious.
Even so, the aura on Dongfang Qiu's body was somewhat disordered at this moment. He had not suffered such a serious injury for a long time.
Li Yiren's figure suddenly turned into a bloody mist and quickly dissipated.
When Dongfang Qiu suffered heavy losses, instead of cooperating with Cao Fan to attack the enemy, he took the opportunity to use the blood escape technique again to escape.
The timing was really good.
Now that he has the upper hand, should Dongfang Qiu continue to pursue him regardless of all costs, or should he stay and kill Cao Fan to take revenge and obtain the powerful stick magic weapon in the opponent's hand?
At least he has a half chance of winning the bet.
After all, the heavy treasure Dongfangqiu on his body has not been seen with his own eyes, but the powerful Dongfangqiu with the golden cudgel in Cao Fan's hand has been experienced with his own eyes.
Li Yiren didn't believe that Dongfang Qiu could give up the opportunity for revenge after suffering such a big loss.
The next moment, Dongfang Qiu launched a teleport without hesitation and chased Li Yiren away.
The two figures disappeared from the field in an instant.
The Golden Cudgel is definitely the most powerful treasure Dongfang Qiu has ever seen in the southern region of Kunxu Continent. Even so, he still gave up such a treasure that was almost at his fingertips.
Because he knew that the valuable treasure Li Yiren was carrying was far more valuable than the golden hoop.
He could give up a powerful spiritual weapon like the Golden Cudgel, but he could never miss the treasure on Li Yiren that could make all the monks in the entire world of cultivation go crazy for it.
"Let's go, use the teleportation talisman and leave immediately." Wei Yuande has activated a teleportation talisman. No matter what Xin Qianyue's stance is, he must leave here as soon as possible.
He knew that when the masked man came back, it would be the moment when he would die.
When they left Cangyun Sect before, they didn't know if there would be any dangers along the way, so they didn't use the teleportation talisman.
After all, the value of a level seven teleportation talisman is extraordinary.
Now facing a powerful Nascent Soul interceptor, Shanhezhou's speed obviously cannot be counted on. If he wants to escape quickly, he can only rely on the teleportation talisman.
Cao Fan nodded to Xin Qianyue, and he also agreed with Wei Yuande's opinion.
Xin Qianyue reached out to Cao Fan, picked up the unconscious Dugu Yan, and also activated a seventh-level teleportation talisman.
Soon Cao Fan was the only one left in the field.
Cao Fan jumped onto the golden cudgel and flew quickly towards Dongfang Qiu's teleportation direction.
He could clearly feel Dongfang Qiu's fanatic coveting of the golden cudgel in his hand. Under such circumstances, the other party could give priority to chasing Li Yiren. This could only mean one thing - that is, Li Yiren obviously possessed a golden cudgel.
A far more precious treasure.
Cao Fan is now facing Dongfang Qiu, who has been severely damaged. Even if he still cannot defeat the opponent, there should be no big problem in escaping with the help of the Golden Cudgel.
Faced with a great opportunity, of course he would take a chance.
Chapter completed!