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Chapter 807 Precious Medicine Helps Fang's Family, Meeting an Old Man Again(2/2)

Fang Qing recognized who this was: Dong Xian, the illegitimate son of a master of the Ling Yun royal family, Ling Zhiyun's cousin, and had some relationship with Ling Zhiyun's mother-in-law's family. The relationship between the two parties was somewhat complicated, so I won't introduce them one by one here.

"Quack, quack! That little bastard Fang Qing! He actually got three of the five golden flowers in Lingyun City? What a bastard, what a beast! That guy, who usually looks like a virtuous saint, doesn't

Come to think of it, I'm pretty good at chasing girls."

Peng Qi couldn't stop laughing. He didn't know where he heard about Fang Qing and Ling Zhiyun. He slandered Fang Qing like this, which made Fang Qing secretly grind his teeth and his face became a little dark.

"You can go after me if you have the ability!" Sun Zifeng said calmly.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The black-spotted wild tiger seemed to be enraged. It let out three tiger roars in succession, and its evil energy surged into the sky. It was comparable to the first level of transcendence and swept across all directions.

Fang Qing nodded and looked at the three-meter-long black-spotted wild tiger. Its thick limbs were full of strength. Its sharp tiger claws gripped the ground tightly and were embedded in the boulder. Its power should not be underestimated.

This guy is indeed suitable for Peng Qi and others to hone, and his strength is just about within the range that Peng Qi and others can bear.

"kill!"

Yang Ming roared, and he pushed the cultivation power of the first level of Wuxiang Realm to the extreme. He struck out with a palm, the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm surged, tearing the air, the strong wind howled, and the power was unparalleled, towards the huge

The black-spotted wild tiger slapped away.

"Good palm skills! Meteor gun!"

As Yang Ming took the lead, Feng Wuji on the side thrust out a spear. The black low-grade spiritual weapon spear penetrated the air and locked the black-spotted wild tiger. The aura of the sixth level of the Martial Arts Realm was unmistakable. This was a yellow-level magic weapon.

The ultimate marksmanship - Falling Star Marksmanship.

"Damn! Two fighting maniacs! Kill!"

Peng Qi was not to be outdone. He immediately used one of the Peng family's low-grade Xuan-level martial arts skills - Snow Palm Technique. The palm technique was extremely delicate, like heavy snow flying in the sky on a cold day, everywhere.

Fang Qing's eyes lit up. Peng Qi had made great progress and had now been promoted to the ninth level of the Opening Realm. Although this speed could not be compared with him, it was still extraordinary.

bass!

There was the sound of a knife, and Sun Zifeng immediately slashed out with a sword. The best long sword of the mortal level tore through the air. He would not fight against the black-spotted wild tiger with his flesh palm. Isn't that a fool? This is a low-grade flame knife technique of the Xuan level.

This is the sword technique that the Sun family relies on to tremble in the world.

Zheng!

There was a sound of sword sound, Dong Xian thrust out with his sword, and the aura of the third level of the Martial Phase Realm was beating endlessly. The sword aura was extremely cold, and the angle was tricky and subtle. The aura of the Xuan-level mid-level swordsmanship could not escape Fang Qing's perception.

That is the Cloud-Entering Sword Technique.

He knew that this was a swordsmanship collected by the Lingyun royal family, and was given to Dong Xian by the playboy-like uncle Ling Xing as compensation for him.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The black-spotted wild tiger roared in the forest, and was targeted by five young masters at the same time. It became furious, and its sharp tiger claws flew up and down, displaying the inherited claw technique of the black-spotted demon tiger lineage in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. The power was extremely terrifying, shaking the void.

Barriers have the potential to sweep across all directions.

Fang Qing looked in another direction, and saw that the fat man Ma Duobao did not take action. The guy looked sneaky, his fat body huddled behind an ancient tree, and his small eyes kept watching the situation of the black-spotted wild tiger.

At the same time, the guy was also observing a cave behind the black-spotted wild tiger, with a malicious look on his face and an extremely vulgar expression.

Following Fatty Ma's gaze, Fang Qing was slightly startled and nodded. No wonder they refused to leave this place. It turned out that there was such a good thing.

I saw that on the right side of the cave entrance of the Black-spotted Wild Tiger, deep in a withered weeds, there was a special elixir growing. It was the Muyan Spirit Flower of the highest level of Xuanjie. It was like a ray of light, extremely gorgeous.

This elixir is suitable for absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the twilight and will grow vigorously.

"Damn it! You go to fight far away."

Fatty Ma Duobao couldn't find an opportunity, so he unscrupulously shouted at the battlefield near the cave. The meaning was obvious: lure away the black-spotted wild tiger, and let the fat man go collect the medicine!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Zheng! Dang! Boom! Boom!

The battle in the field was fierce, with swords, guns, palms and fists being thrown out, desperately besieging the black-spotted wild tiger. From time to time, blood would fly out, accompanied by pitiful cries.

The black-spotted wild tiger was injured, and Peng Qi was hit in the back by a tiger's tail. If Yang Ming hadn't sent out a palm with all his strength at the critical moment, which restrained most of the black-spotted wild tiger's power, Peng Qi would have suffered serious injuries.

Secretly, Fang Qing shook his head. The strength of these guys was still not enough. Five people faced off against the fifth-level primary desolate beast. They used all their methods, but some people were still injured. The training was still far from enough!

"Six little guys! You dare to covet Uncle Hei's treasure, you are seeking death!"

The black-spotted wild tiger made a sound of divine consciousness, with boundless evil aura, and spoke with disdain. With a slight wave of its claws, it immediately swung away Feng Wuji's meteor gun and landed on a huge stone, using its body to protect the people behind it.

cave.

Peng Qi and the other five were gasping for breath and staring at the huge black-spotted wild tiger with ugly expressions. The five of them could not kill a fifth-level primary wild beast, which made them feel disappointed.

Um?

The black-spotted wild tiger seemed to have sensed something. It turned around suddenly and immediately became furious and roared at the side of its cave.
Chapter completed!
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