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Volume 1 (41) Is the Master of Talisman Amazing?

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    Liu Yefeng was shocked that his magic weapon was actually held by Chen Qing!  ?  He quickly used all his spiritual energy to clear the small sword, and concentrated all his energy on the small sword, trying to break free from Chen Qing's control.

    However, he discovered that not only was Chen Qing's power immense, but his spiritual energy was also sweeping towards him with a crushing force.

    Liu Yefeng's face instantly turned pale, and he could only hold on.

    Chen Qing felt that the small sword was hurtling in the palm of his hand, but it still failed to pierce his right hand.  The spiritual energy protected his palm, constantly contending with the small sword.

    Chen Qing felt huge pressure, and spiritual energy continuously poured out of his Dantian into his palms. He stood firmly on his horse and pinched his right wrist with his left hand to control his body shape without shaking.

    Suddenly, Chen Qing drank fiercely, his mental and willpower surged, and the energy in his Dantian was violently rolled out and retracted. The small sword suddenly fell into his palm and stopped moving.

    Chen Qing actually cut off the connection between Xiaojian and Liu Yefeng.

    After taking a deep breath, Chen Qing stood up straight and faced Liu Yefeng, who was a dozen steps ahead. A smile suddenly appeared on his serious face.

    But Liu Yefeng could no longer laugh at this moment.

    If Yujian loses his sword, can he still be called an immortal cultivator?

    Liu Yefeng tried repeatedly to get in touch with Xiaojian again, but found that it was impossible to do so.

    The little sword was like a stone sinking into the sea, making no sound. No matter how hard he gathered his spiritual energy, he could not make the small sword react. His face instantly turned pale, and at this moment, the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.

    The immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Practitioner do not rely on magical weapons and have no fighting power at all. Fighting with bare hands is simply ridiculous.  Not everyone is as monstrous as Chen Qing!

    Liu Yefeng was in shock. Before he could accept all this, Chen Qing stuffed the small sword into the package and rushed towards Liu Yefeng.

    When in front of Liu Yefeng, Chen Qing suddenly jumped up high, and then punched him hard. Liu Yefeng didn't even have the ability to escape - this is the result of relying too much on external forces!

    Chen Qing's right fist hit Liu Yefeng's right shoulder hard. Liu Yefeng felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his right shoulder. He couldn't stand, his knees softened, and he knelt down.

    After Chen Qing landed, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he threw the small sword in his hand to Liu Yefeng, and then asked in a cold voice: "Brother, who do you think is groveling?"

    Liu Yefeng was kneeling in front of Chen Qing at this moment, completely losing his face. Being insulted by Chen Qing, he felt his face was burning, his head was buzzing with anger, and he almost fainted.

    But the pain in his right shoulder and the completeness of his failure made him suffer a huge impact. He tried hard to stand up, but staggered several times, which made him even more pitiful.

    "Your little sword is powerful at the front, but decadent at the back. It is not suitable for fighting with people who have truly stepped into the immortal sect. Moreover, the speed and control are not yet mature. If you just want to show off your power, you are underestimating the sword.  The technique is gone. In the end, it will only be embarrassing!"

    Chen Qing¡¯s words were very cold, but they were like thunder, exploding in Liu Yefeng¡¯s ears - Damn it, why does it seem like Chen Qing knows his sword better than him?

    "And you are a person who likes to show off. If you have a little ability, you have to pretend to be very capable. People like you are especially likely to suffer when you are immature in handling treasures. No matter how powerful the sword is, you will still be able to use it.  It sucks. After you finish it, you can play again."

    Liu Yefeng took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Chen Qing, gritted his teeth, but when he thought of his own state before starting the battle, he only felt ashamed.  Damn it, why does Chen Qing seem to know him better than his father?

    Chen Qing took a step back lightly, then looked towards Yue Zhishan and the Chishan brothers, his eyes seemed to say: Who else is there?  Come up all!

    Yue Zhishan looked calm, but his heart was already beginning to feel a little turbulent. Chen Qing was so fast and his strength was very comparable to others. Now it seems that he is indeed a good prospect.

    Maybe, you can win him over to your side without any pressure.

    Yue Zhishan began to get entangled. When facing an absolutely strong person, his emotions will always change and his attitude may also change.

    At this moment, Yue Zhishan has begun to consider whether the feasibility of suppressing Chen Qing or the feasibility of winning over Chen Qing is higher, will benefit more, and is easier to implement

    The change in his attitude proves that he has gone from discriminating and suppressing Chen Qing to becoming a little afraid.

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    Chen Qing¡¯s victory did not deter the other seniors.

    Liu Yefeng¡¯s small sword is indeed powerful, but Chen Qing¡¯s heavy punch may be the nemesis of Liu Yefeng¡¯s small sword. This kid is lucky enough to win once, but he cannot win all the time!Although everyone has always admired Liu Yefeng's strength, it doesn't mean that everyone thinks they are inferior.

    The second senior brother who wants to deal with Chen Qing is Xia Ling, a spell master.

    Chen Qing accepted a quarter of an hour of practice time this time. After returning to the stand and sitting down, he began to meditate to replenish the spiritual energy in his Dantian.

    Talisman is still the specialty of Immortal Lord Yundan. Although he is not a heavenly master, he was once a spell maker at the level of a spell saint.

    When Chen Qing entered concentration, Yundan Xianzun talked about some disadvantages of using talismans. Zhao Yongxian himself was once a top celestial master. Although he was a defensive celestial master, not a talisman master, he still used merit spiritual energy.  A member of the Tianshi sect.

    He also explained some differences between the merit spiritual energy and the heaven and earth spiritual energy used by Chen Qing Qi Sect. Although Chen Qing kept his eyes closed and concentrated on meditation, he had actually remembered what they said in his mind.

    A quarter of an hour passed quickly. Chen Qing stood up and walked slowly towards the fighting arena under the stands.

    When Chen Qing arrived, Xia Ling was already waiting on the battlefield.

    As soon as Chen Qing jumped off the battlefield, Xia Ling said coldly: "You came here so slowly, are you afraid of me?"

    "?" Chen Qing raised his eyebrows and looked towards Xia Ling in disbelief. What kind of society is this now?  Do all the nanny-type heavenly masters in your sister's continent dare to be so arrogant?

    Although the Talisman Celestial Master is also an aggressive immortal cultivator, no matter how hard he struggles, isn¡¯t he still a ¡®Celestial Master¡¯?  !

    Xia Ling looked at Chen Qing with contempt and curled his lips, his face turned red with anger. From a distance, Zhao Yongxian couldn't help but shook his head and said: "A Celestial Master should be calm and elegant. Such a hairy monkey-like Celestial Master is really shameful."  Master's face." In Zhao Yongxian's eyes, Tianshi is simply synonymous with 'handsome, elegant and noble'.

    And now this boy has obviously lost his face. His attitude is as if all the heavenly masters in the world are his younger brothers.

    But when Immortal Yun Dan discovered that he felt that all the sword masters and talisman makers in the world were his younger brothers, he suddenly felt relieved. It turned out that this was indeed the case.

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    "Have you ever used talisman paper?" Xia Ling walked towards the field and sneered at Chen Qing.

    Chen Qing frowned, thinking of his dead third uncle. That bastard used the talisman to kill Chen Qing's soul, and that's how he came to be. Speaking of it, the talisman actually seemed like his benefactor.

    "Do you know how expensive a piece of talisman paper is?" Xia Ling showed a proud expression on his face. It is true that only rich people can learn how to make talismans and buy talismans.

    Chen Qing is still holding a soul-dispersing talisman in his arms. This is probably the most sinister of the talismans.  Moreover, there was a bunch of charms given by Brother Dan in the package, rolled up into a ball and carried like a piece of tissue paper.

    ¡°You actually dare to ask him if he can afford a charm, this idiot

    "I'm not Liu Yefeng, I just have a sword." Xia Ling said, walked away, and then looked at Chen Qing.

    Chen Qing clenched his fists, thinking that the fight would finally begin, but just as he was getting ready, Xia Ling laughed from a distance: "Chen Qing, in a moment, I will let you know what it means to respect senior brother and what it means to be humble.  What does it mean that there is a sky beyond the sky!"

    Mom B, this product is endless!

    "If you give up now, I can guarantee that you will have the magic talisman to use in the hero sect in the future. How about it? Kneel down to me now -" The spiritual talisman is a very precious thing for a sect. Xia Ling said this purely.  It's shameless bragging, but it's just an attempt to coerce Chen Qing into admitting defeat.

    Chen Qing couldn't stand this 2b nonsense anymore. He rushed towards Xia Ling. He originally wanted to wait for Xia Ling to attack first and get familiar with the speed of using his magic talisman, but now he couldn't wait any longer.

    Xia Ling was talking when he suddenly saw Chen Qing rushing toward him fiercely. He glared and hurriedly pulled out a magic talisman from his arms, and then recited the talisman hurriedly. The transmission talisman in his left hand was used without any attack.  The capable spirit wood sword swayed slightly. After Xia Ling finished reciting the talisman hurriedly, he suddenly pressed the talisman held between two fingers of his right hand against the wooden sword, and a mist lit up on the wooden sword.

    The wooden sword pointed towards Chen Qing, and suddenly a burst of fire rushed towards Chen Qing.

    The head of the fire dragon was half as big as Chen Qing's head. The dragon god stretched out from the wooden sword and swept towards Chen Qing in an endless stream.  With a burst of fire, a huge stream of hot air exploded in all directions.

    Chen Qing stared at him, jumped back, and then kept retreating. After avoiding the direct force of the fire dragon, he suddenly channeled his spiritual energy. He stood on the horse's step with both feet. After steadying his feet, he looked at the still fierce pursuit.  The fire suddenly gathered the spiritual energy in the right fist, and then instantly turned into true energy and wrapped it around the fist.

      Just when the fire dragon was about to swallow Chen Qing, Xia Ling showed a sinister and vicious expression on his face, but Chen Qing punched out fiercely, hitting the head of the fire dragon directly.

    The fire dragon roared violently, and the flames seemed to be wailing. The head of the fire dragon hit by the huge infuriating wave directly fell into an air pit, and then the infuriating energy rushed towards the fire dragon.

    Chen Qing's true energy was actually flammable. It instantly gathered with the flames, making the fire dragon stronger. However, it turned towards Xia Ling with even more terrifying red heat.

    Xia Ling turned pale with fright. He hurriedly tore off the talisman and threw it to the side. The flame immediately disappeared without a trace, but Chen Qing's true energy still charged towards Xia Ling.

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