Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

This is a bit embarrassing.

Li Hu froze in place for a moment, unable to move forward or backward.

How to answer this?

Suddenly, he revealed an expression that was uglier than crying.

This is the first time.

A cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training forced a mercenary at the sixth level of Qi training into a state of helplessness.

I don't even have the courage to fight.

It is also a strange story in the world of immortal cultivation.

But it’s normal to think about it.

Li Fan took the initiative and killed Aniu instantly.

Anyone would feel a little apprehensive when faced with this kind of thundering stage.

Not to mention his opponent.

However, in a flash.

Li Hu's expression changed from embarrassment to anger.

He roared fiercely but weakly, "Damn it! I'm from the Fierce Blood Mercenary Group. If you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the Fierce Blood Mercenary Group?"

When talking about the Blood-thirsty Mercenary Group, his back straightened up, and he even showed a bit more bloodiness.

After hearing this, Li Fan raised the corners of his mouth.

Isn’t it funny to bring up the background at this time?

He pointed at Aniu, who was still warm on the ground.

"Since I've already killed one, why would I be afraid of you? We're already fighting to the death, are you still begging me to let you go?"

The words were sarcastic and sounded particularly harsh.

Li Hu was choked by these words and speechless for a moment, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing that his retreat was blocked, he gritted his teeth and roared.

"I will fight with you."

He leaped forward, raised his spirit sword suddenly, and immediately brought up a sharp gust of wind.

The Piaoxue Sword Technique at the minor level of success.

A kind of momentum is faintly emerging.

The sword technique is erratic, cold, silent and dense.

The first trick that came up was to create a world of falling snow.

As the long sword danced, Li Hu remembered that he was a powerful swordsman with some skills.

How could I be frightened by the other party's momentum?

As your mind changes, your confidence increases.

The power of the sword moves was more than doubled.

But these tricks.

Li Fan had seen this countless times in the virtual arena.

Not at all serious.

He used the Yan Hui body technique and dodged to the side, easily avoiding the oncoming sword move.

Immediately afterwards, the magic sword in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, breaking through the sky.

The sword flashed with cold light, and sword energy crisscrossed.

With one move, a startling dragon appeared, majestic and with an unstoppable momentum.

This is an additional effect brought about by the minor success of sword skills.

Powerful.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the two magic swords collided fiercely in mid-air, and sparks flew all around.

Li Hu only felt a huge force coming from the magic sword, which made his arm numb and the weapon almost slipped out of his hand.

There were even many fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The courage I had just mustered up was instantly gone.

The sword moves became a little softer.

Li Fan took advantage of the situation and did not show any mercy. He turned his magic sword and launched a counterattack.

The sword was as powerful as a storm, instantly enveloping Li Hu.

The stabbing technique was activated, and more than a dozen swords were instantly connected into one sword, and the power increased exponentially.

There was a loud bang, and Li Hu was directly knocked away.

Li Hu was shocked. After stabilizing himself, he had to be extremely alert to fight the enemy.

But he never dared to attack again and put all his attribute points on defense.

However, what shocked him even more was...

Li Fan seemed to know all his moves.

As a result, he was restricted everywhere and was completely at a disadvantage.

Gradually, the last bit of courage was exhausted.

The thought of running away began to emerge in my mind.

He looked around for a way to escape.

Li Fan naturally noticed Li Hu's little action and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

The magic sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly.

The ultimate move of stabbing was launched fiercely, and more than a dozen sword shadows merged into one in an instant, moving forward bravely with astonishing power.

This sword is like a meteor chasing the moon, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

Li Hu only felt a flash before his eyes, and the spiritual sword was less than half an inch away from his chest.

Li Fan just needs to move forward a little.

You can kill this beast.

At this time, outside the field, there was only Zhou Changqing watching the fight in the cave.

On a high slope not far from the cave, two people were watching closely.

One of them had a head full of silver hair like snow, a face as beautiful as jade, and eyes as deep as pools, revealing the wisdom of seeing through the world.

He was dressed in a robe as white as snow, with fluttering sleeves, and his every move revealed his immortal demeanor.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, and the breeze blew through his silver hair, adding a touch of otherworldly temperament.

The other one was completely different from him, with a burly and strong figure, standing like an iron tower.

He had a rough face, with a hideous scar running diagonally from the corner of his eye to his chin, adding a bit of ferocity to him.

The exposed arms are muscular and contain endless power.

He was dressed in black and had a wide belt around his waist inlaid with several exotic gems.

It looks a bit like the majesty of a superior.

At this time, the two were commenting on the battle in the field.

The immortal-like figure narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "He can fight against opponents of higher levels with such ease. This guy is really good. Well, it's just that your people are too weak. They even felt comfortable in the middle of the battle."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

The fierce man frowned and retorted, "That's not right. There must be some trickery involved. Look at that kid. He knows Li Hu's moves like the back of his hand. Isn't that obvious? Although he has some talent, he seems to be using tricks."

The immortal-looking man laughed heartily. "That's right. You don't even see whose cave this is. Let's go, or your people will die."

Having said that, he was ready to stop it.

But that's it.

Li Hu knew that his life was hanging by a thread and had no time to care about anything else.

Suddenly he took out an ice thorn talisman from his arms and muttered something.

In a moment, the surrounding air became extremely cold, and a row of sharp ice spikes formed instantly.

The surrounding air temperature dropped sharply, like a cold winter.

This sudden change made the immortal-looking man stop in his tracks.

"Well, that's interesting. He knows how to adapt. It seems he's not hopeless after all."

The fierce man also stopped at the same time.

"It's really good, but his character is not good."

The two returned to their original place and watched the show.

Li Fanke didn't know that there were big shots watching the battle.

Seeing the Ice Thorn Talisman coming, Yan Hui's body movement technique was immediately activated at an extremely fast speed.

He narrowly avoided the attack.

However, there was a slight delay.

Li Hu took the opportunity to retreat five or six steps and successfully avoided the attack range of the stab technique.

At this moment, he hardened his heart and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

He reached into his arms again and took out a mourning stick from his storage bag.

It is pitch black, about one person tall, with strange runes carved on the shaft, emitting a faint dark light.

The head of the stick is shaped like a skull, and black flames seem to be jumping in the two empty eye sockets, which is creepy.

A strong evil spirit continuously gushed out from the mourning stick. Wherever it passed, the surrounding flowers and plants withered instantly, and the land became dry and cracked.

Just by taking a look at it, you can feel the powerful force contained in it.

With just one glance, Li Fan could tell that it was a magic weapon.

"Another magic weapon!"

His heart couldn't help but sink.

He had experienced the power of the magic weapon before, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it.

He immediately changed his strategy, used the Yan Hui technique, and walked around the mourning stick.

At this time, Zhou Li started to show off again.

She had just witnessed Li Fan forcing the mercenary captain Li Hu, who was at the sixth level of Qi training, to retreat repeatedly with just a few moves.

She was angry and jealous, and her pretty face turned red with anger.

However, when she saw Li Hu take out the magic weapon, which made it impossible for Li Fan to get close, her mood instantly became cheerful.

Naturally, the sarcasm mode was turned on again.

"Li Fan, don't think that killing Ah Niu instantly is a big deal. See, this is a magic weapon. Let's see how you can dodge it."

Li Fan ignored this unreasonable young lady.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the mourning stick, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

But I can’t tell.

It's like being stared at by a pair of vicious eyes.

Makes you feel uncomfortable all over.

He also dodged left and right, trying to avoid head-on collisions.

Zhou Tianba also became interested at this time.

Seeing that Li Hu was in a state of decline just now, he had already prepared to escape.

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly reversed, and he immediately changed his mind and agreed.

"That's right, kid, you're dead this time! Even if the king of heaven comes, it won't help."

The two of them sang in unison, working harder than Li Fan and Li Hu in the battle.

To be honest, I met such a person.

It's really unlucky.

Apart from being tough, he has no other abilities.

The opposite of these two people is Zhou Mo.

The moment the little girl saw the magic weapon, she became extremely nervous and her entire face was wrinkled.

His hands unconsciously twisted the corners of his clothes.

Seems very uneasy.

She had seen the power of the magic weapon.

Seeing the mourning stick in Li Hu's hand emitting a terrifying evil aura, he couldn't help but worry.

"Li Fan, be careful. That's a magic weapon."

When Li Fan heard Zhou Mo's cry, he turned his head slightly and gave her a comforting look.

However, Zhou Li snorted coldly when he heard Zhou Mo's cry.

"Humph, there's no point in being careful. He will definitely die today."

Zhou Tianba also echoed.

"That's right, Miss is right. Li Fan will definitely not be able to escape."

Li Hu held the magic weapon, the mourning stick, and felt the cold power on it.

The panic just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by almost insane self-confidence and wanton pride.

He threw back his head and let out a shrill laugh.

"Hahahaha, Li Fan, today is the day you die! Any last words?"

As he spoke, the spiritual power in his body was madly poured into the magic weapon.

In an instant, the surroundings were filled with evil energy, ferocious and terrifying.

Zhou Li was so excited that he danced and screamed.

"Li Hu, hurry up, kill him!"

Zhou Tianba also echoed.

"That's right, show this kid some color!"

Zhou Mo was extremely anxious, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Li Fan, you must be careful!"

The power accumulates to a critical point.

Li Hu rushed forward with a grim smile and a mourning stick.

The surroundings were suddenly filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.