"Peng!"

Suddenly, the two giant iron tongs of the scorpion burn the flame, which is even more powerful.

There is no doubt that the enraged scorpion showed his real ability.

Chen Qing narrowed his eyes and didn\'t panic. Now that the matter is over, he has to fight hard.

"Hiss..."

The long-standing drag knife cuts out and sweeps the first two meters of the body, like a flash of black light and dust all over the sky.

"Boom!!"

The flame and black awn collided violently, which immediately caused two air waves to swing away, so that the raised dust was shaken back and spread around the two.

The next second, Chen Qing\'s arm broke, his flesh and blood burst, and a wisp of blood spattered on his face. However, he was still indifferent. Although his face was purple and his blood was on his brain, he did his best to draw a knife and cut him.

Stalemate.

A five second standoff!

"Pa!"

The scorpion\'s iron tongs make a brittle sound, the shell collapses, and the flame goes out. The strong blade of the aftershock is poured into the flesh and blood, cut ruthlessly, and then the scorpion flies out with its eight feet facing the sky.

Finally, it is better to draw a knife for a long time.

Taking advantage, Chen Qing jumped up regardless of his injury and stabbed the scorpion with his big knife facing down.

"Hiss!"

The tail hook stabbed.

"Shua!"

Chen Qing had a silver armor on his body, threw the big knife to the scorpion\'s head, and then a blue bow and arrow appeared in his hand. There was no time to pull the bow string. He directly smashed the tail hook permeated with venom with all his strength.

"Snap -"

The blue bow and arrow were broken in two, but the tail hook was also shot open, crossed on the side of the silver armor, and tore up that part, but it was harmless.

At the same time, the big knife rushed down at the poisonous scorpion to take his life, but the poisonous scorpion had turned over and dodged away.

"Boom!"

When it falls, it directly blasts out of the pit and straight into the land below.

Chen Qing\'s face was expressionless. He fell in the air and plunged into it. He pushed the ground with both hands, then held the end of the handle of the broadsword, pulled it up with all his strength, and returned to the surface with the help of momentum.

Shaking off the dust and looking at the poisonous scorpion whose pincers were almost destroyed, Chen Qing looked awe inspiring, put on a posture and continued to fight.

Scorpion almost lost nearly half of his combat power. He has a great advantage. Now it is impossible for him to give up fighting.

"SIP!"

However, the scorpion roared, and then turned and ran away.

"Still want to run?" Chen Qing\'s eyebrows jumped and immediately caught up.

It has to be said that the scorpion moves with six legs at the same time. It can be said that it moves like the wind, and the speed is ridiculously fast. Chen Qing\'s foot strength is difficult to catch up with it, but it is pulled more and more.

"If I let you run away, I won\'t be surnamed Chen!" Chen Qing gritted his teeth, his leg strength exploded to the top, his toes passed almost a little on the ground, leaving small pits. Unexpectedly, he made further progress, and the speed showed explosive growth, approaching the scorpion.

Liuyun step!

At this moment, he successfully mastered the footwork he had been studying and studying.

Rushed to the back of the scorpion, Chen Qing slashed down with a big knife, directly cut off his tail, and then jumped on his back. The big knife fell, pierced the hard shell and drove straight in.

"Poof!"

A lot of blood gushed and stained Chen Qing, but he couldn\'t move his face. The big knife in his hand turned in his flesh and blood to expand the injury.

"Sip, SIP..."

The scorpion kept shouting, shaking his body and trying to shake Chen Qing off. However, after Chen Qing pulled out his big knife, he made a hole in his back.

In this cycle, the fourth time, the Scorpion was dying, completely lost its resistance and was subdued by Chen Qing.

Finally, the broadsword deprived it of its life.

After solving his opponent, Chen Qing fell to the ground to rest, his chest fluctuated violently and sweating profusely.

The explosive fighting skills such as drawing a knife and chopping and Liuyun step consume a lot of physical strength. Even if they reach the middle level of yinmai territory, they are still difficult to last for a long time.

After a long time, he got up, stabbed the scorpion\'s head with a big knife and took out the beads.

silver

The bead gave off a dazzling silver light in the sun.

Feeling the energy flowing into his body along his arm to supplement his physical strength, Chen Qing was in a good mood. He felt that he could fight now as long as he was not a particularly difficult silver monster.

The wound gradually healed.

Chen Qing\'s complexion became more and more ruddy until he absorbed a complete bead. He was in high spirits, recovered to the peak, and made a lot of progress in strength. He took a big step in the middle level of yinmai.

The fact that he can defeat the monsters of silver level can greatly improve his cultivation speed in yinmai realm.

Chen Qing predicts that if this situation is maintained, it will reach the high level of yinmai environment in a month.

Then he continued to travel in the vast hot mountains.

……

Baidi city.

In a grand hotel, with a red bead on his leg and chopsticks in his hand, Han Feng enjoys the delicacies made by professional chefs.

"Gollum!"

Nearby, many waiters showed envious eyes and swallowed saliva.

These foods are not simple dishes, but made of monster flesh and blood. They are not only delicious, but also refined. Even powerful dignitaries may not be able to afford them.

However, in front of him, he was so surprised that he really envied others.

"Master."

A man with green hair came forward and respectfully asked for instructions.

Han Feng slowly enjoyed the delicious food he had brought, and then said, "say."

"There are purple, red and silver monsters in the Yanhuo mountains, and the temperature is extremely high, reaching hundreds of degrees Celsius in the deep zone, which ordinary people can\'t enter." the green haired man told his survey results.

"Well..."

Han Feng gave a meal in his hand and said with a smile, "he can make use of his few physical advantages. It\'s good. He\'s a fairly passable opponent."

The body of extreme Yang is not afraid of the high temperature of fire, which he naturally knows and knows.

"According to this progress, don\'t say two months, even ten years, dare not catch up with you, let alone defeat." the green haired man smiled and complimented, but there was a bit of hatred in the depths of his eyes.

Forced submission is impossible for an individual, but he was beaten with a secret skill. Life and death are between Han Feng\'s thoughts, so he can only work for him.

However, he was not simply flattering

Although he was unwilling to admit it, Han Feng\'s strength was extremely terrible. Silver monsters could be easily dealt with, and even occasionally he could harvest golden beads.

Gold level!

At the beginning of yinmai territory, that was the level he didn\'t even want to.

"Continue to inquire." Han Feng frowned. "This boy dares to challenge me in two months. He must rely on me. I don\'t believe that he wants to use the training of the hot mountains to defeat me. It\'s too naive."

For Chen Qing, he said disdain, but he still paid special attention to it.

After all, when life is at stake, those who rely on their strength are idiots.

"OK."

The green haired man was ordered to step down.

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