It doesn't matter, even if Liu Jianshen or Canaan Luo came here, Xia Chenglong would not be too surprised, because the speed of their visit would not affect the final outcome too much.

Xia Chenglong was in a good mood. The crystal core taken out of Jiuyoumang was about to reach level 6, which shows that this guy has a lot of luck here.

"A Quan, I need you to work hard and help me block a stick of incense. Is it OK?"

A Quan was very happy to hear Xia Chenglong’s request. He was not a useless person. Like Cheng Lao and the others, he could finally do something for this matter.

"Brother Xia, don't worry, let alone the time for one incense stick, even if it's two incense sticks, I'll keep you three incense sticks."

Xia Chenglong nodded and patted the other person's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will speed up. If I can't stop it, I will retreat. Don't force myself."

"Well, don't worry!"

No one knew that A Quan's reassurance at this moment meant that he would not bet on his own life, or he would use his own life to protect that period of time.

Since I agreed, I no longer worry about anything.

Xia Chenglong sat on the ground, adjusting his spiritual power to the best. "Dreamless Wuji" began to move in his body, first absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding earth.

The blood mist scattered around him poured into his body with a strange suction force. These spiritual powers were already very manic, and because of the blood of the spirit beast, they became even more violent.

Most people dare not be like him.

"Fantasy Wuji" gave him a lot of benefits, so Xia Chenglong was so domineeringly sucking the energy into his body, not to mention that he has the five elements attributes, and the amount of spiritual power stored in his body is several times that of others at the same level.

The blood-colored spiritual power entered the body, and a trace of golden energy was peeled out from it. These were the dragon-like energy unique to this "iron mine area".

But it’s a pity that although these spirit beasts are large in number, there is not much dragon spirit. The main reason is that they are not qualified to enjoy that kind of thing.

He absorbed the surrounding dragon energy, turned to Jiuyoumang, endured the bitterness and swallowed the gallbladder into his stomach. Just as the crystal core in his hand and the gallbladder in his stomach acted at the same time, a huge force rushed out directly, almost destroying the meridians in his body.

"Damn it, damn it!"

More than the difficulty as imagined, the opponent can fight against the ancient Jiaomang for so many rounds, and still maintain his own pride. It turns out that something is true.

The white flame of the body was attached to the meridians, and at the same time it was the same on his body, forming a connection between the crystal nucleus that hovered in front of his chest and the recklessness surrounded by flames in his stomach.

Xia Chenglong didn't believe that a dead beast would dare to make trouble and refine it for me!

A Quan looked at Xia Chenglong's frowning from time to time, knowing that the other party was doing something very important, so he made up his mind to help protect him.

The middle-aged man with a sword behind his back walked down, and the positions of the three of them became a straight line.

Xia Chenglong was at the end, a hundred meters ahead of him was A Quan, and fifty meters ahead of A Quan was the guy carrying a sword.

When you land, the unclean eastward journey around you will be automatically destroyed. You stabbed your hands in your mouth, and you did not take action or draw your sword, but it gave people a more mysterious feeling.

The real fifth-grade entry into the holy realm is indeed enough to be admired.

"Gudong!"

A Quan took the lead in showing his spear and stared at the other party: "The person in front, you are not allowed to leave again."

A Quan's voice was a bit delicate, not the kind that could be heard in a roar, and within a radius of hundreds of miles.

So when the other party heard it, he felt that he was afraid and became humble.

"You go and run away quickly. My target is the person behind me."

The other party spoke.

This is a sincere advice, purely out of kindness, but A Quan shook his head and refused.

His life has long been left out and he wants to accomplish something now.

"I have also entered the holy realm, and I only need to block a stick of incense from you. Three-tenths of the time have passed since just now!" A Quan calculated a series of calculations to express that all this is possible.

The man with sword frowned. He didn't want any accidents to happen like the previous beast sect leader, so he had already drawn his sword.

His sword is also unique, and this kind of warrior who is more inclined to ancient alchemy does have a high chance of inheriting some ancient things.

In fact, the opponent's sword had not yet been released, and both hands were stabbed into the cuffs. The sword energy was moved, just the physical form of the sword itself.

Countless spiritual flying swords emerged from the scabbard and shot down at A Quan after rising into the sky.

This is the artistic conception of entering the holy realm of the fifth grade. Even if it is transformed into a sword, its power will not be too bad.

"call……"

A Quan took a deep breath, pointed the silver spear in his hand to the ground, and suddenly inserted the tip of the spear into the ground, and began to draw a circle around his body.

"The world is ruined!"

The gravel that was lifted stopped within five meters of his body, and there was no such stop. He and the flying spiritual sword.

“Huh?”

He could actually encounter such a unique martial arts, and the man with a sword let out a surprise.

Originally, there was no way to control the space when entering the holy realm, so he could only simply control the spiritual energy around him. A Quan could do this, purely the gravel that was shocked in the air, and they assumed the ability to connect to the space.

This kind of martial arts has great requirements for a person's own spiritual power and is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Ahem!!"

A Quan coughed twice after the other party took away the spiritual sword. There was no way, and he took out all his skills from the beginning. The other party was so powerful.

I knew that after reaching the fifth level, it was not just an attack on spiritual energy, but a double oppression of qi and mind.

"Swish!"

It is another flying sword, but this sword is a real earth sword.

The scabbard on the other party's back was trembling, and then a silver-white sword with four fingers wide and all over his body flew into the air. If you look closely, you will find that the blades on both sides are composed of countless tiny teeth.

This strange sword was the first time A Quan saw it, so he had to take it seriously.

Relax the whole body and mind, and even no longer observe the surroundings with your eyes, but directly use the power of your soul to feel it.

In A Quan's mind, the sword turned into two and three. It was impossible to tell that it was really in that direction, and he would be ruthlessly penetrated through his body.

So... don't worry, calm down, take a deep breath.

Which one is true when you go southeast, west and north?

The next moment, A Quan opened his eyes and the silver spear decisively headed straight ahead.

"Sharp!"

The sound of the sword tip and the spear tip contacting each other, he caught the seemingly impossible sword, and the swords in several other directions disappeared, proving that his judgment was correct.

"So what if you catch it, you still can't stop it." The other party couldn't help but complain.

Whether it can be stopped depends on him to decide whether he can stop it.

The fifth-level entry into the holy realm is indeed amazing. Unlike the other party who doesn’t even care about using his hands, it means that he is not using all his strength at all. Since he is not full strength, why can’t he stop it?

"Ba, bha!"

Holding the silver spear in both hands, the sleeves were blown away because they could not withstand such power. The sword was still pressed against the tip of the spear, and both sides were still persevering.
Chapter completed!