The strongest talent

Chapter 48 Three months of cultivation results
In the far distance behind, the five evolutionists of the second team and the fifth group all saw the explosion of the fighter plane in the sky, their faces were full of anger, and their eyes were faintly suspicious.

"What was that just now? I only saw a dark red light." As the team leader, the thick-browed young man 'A Yong' turned his head to look at the elementalist wearing night vision goggles while running: "Did you see clear?"

The elementalist shook his head slightly, kept running at the limit speed, and said in a deep voice: "The kid just shot too fast, it should be some kind of spiritual weapon, which can easily break through B-grade alloys, and should reach A-grade quality, or higher .”

The other three team members froze for a moment.

A-level cold weapons are very rare in the market, and they can be said to be priceless. Even in their five-member combat team, only the alloy sword in the hands of the captain, Yong, has reached A-level, and it is "barely achieved".It's not because of the high price of A-level weapons, but because after an evolutionary reaches the fourth level, he needs to use animal crystals for cultivation, and most of the A-level weapons need to be inlaid with animal crystals.

Beast crystals are too scarce!
jingle bells...

After a burst of prompt reminders, the smart watch on Ayong's left wrist directly turned on the forced communication mode, and the voice of the person in charge of the operation, the sixth-order master, came from the smart watch very clearly, and there was anger in it: "Just now Didn’t the shuttle explode? The flames are shining in the sky, and I can see it from here! I order that this kid be captured alive at all costs, and he must not be allowed to escape!”

"Yes!" Ah Yong's face changed, and he responded quickly: "I promise to complete the task!"

Just as the communication was cut off, the elementalist next to him suddenly said, "Leader, that kid is rushing over."

More than 1000 meters away, Yuan Qing was carrying Qiqi on his back, holding the blood tiger sword tightly in his left hand, and the alloy saber in his right hand. His legs crossed so fast that he almost became a phantom, charging head-on.His whole body was shrouded in silver light, he propped up the spiritual energy shield, held his left hand empty, the palm was not in contact with the Blood Tiger Sword, the spiritual sword in his mind kept trembling, and maintained a close connection with the spiritual sword sub-body inside the Blood Tiger Sword !

"Fleeing desperately, maybe we may not catch up, but dare to rush up, he is looking for death!" A Yong's face turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Follow me!"

Whoosh whoosh!
The five people sprinted towards Yuan Qing, the A-grade alloy saber in A Yong's hand was covered with a layer of rich true energy, showing a pale golden color, and as A Yong ran, there was a "chi chi" splitting sound in the air; the other two The spirit warriors specializing in cold weapons protected a sniper and the elementalist respectively, while the sniper raised the B-level Vulcan gun in his hand while running, the bullets were filled with spiritual energy, and began to aim quickly.

The fourth-tier initial elementalist also moved very quickly, holding a small tornado in each hand, he was actually an extremely rare wind attribute.

"700 meters, 600 meters..." In Yuan Qing's mind, the voice of Zhinao kept ringing: "500 meters, 400 meters... Yuan Qing, the distance is 300 meters, you can do it!"

Yuan Qing's eyes were tightly squinted, and the silver light unique to psionic energy shone in the depths of his pupils. Instead of making a move immediately, he continued to charge forward a few steps, closing the distance to about 200 meters, and then said in a low voice: " die!"

Swish!
From Yuan Qing's left palm, the Blood Tiger Sword shot out suddenly, the surface of the black and red sword shone with a faint blue electric light, drawing a very vague straight line in the air, rushing towards the elementalist's throat; At the same time, Yuan Qing's body turned suddenly, the alloy saber switched from his right hand to his left hand, and his right arm was shaken suddenly, releasing a spiritual sword energy... Far beyond the current practice concept of warriors on earth, with the secret method of "fist like a sword" Realize the combination of one's own spiritual energy and release a big killer!
"That's..." Ah Yong, who was running at the front, trembled in his heart, and saw a dark red streamer pass him by, the strong wind brought by it was like a blade, and the cheeks that were cut were painful; the blood tiger sword was almost tight Flying close to A Yong's shoulder, it easily pierced the alloy saber in the hand of a spirit warrior, then pierced his neck, and pierced the throat of the elementalist behind.

Moreover, the momentum of the Blood Tiger Sword still didn't stop, it rushed out from the elementalist's neck, made a big circle in the air, and continued to stab at Ayong's back.

Almost at the same time, the psychic sword energy released by Yuan Qing also blasted another spiritual warrior, tearing him and the sniper behind him apart in an instant, his body was torn apart, and the steaming blood and internal organs exploded; Before he had time to react, the small tornado in the hands of the elementalist failed to make a move!
"Quick, too fast!" Ah Yong's heart couldn't help but feel chills, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

At this moment, Yuan Qing's body formed a high-speed spinning posture, and directly displayed the most fierce sword, Wudi Sword No. 30 Six Forms - Waves to the sky!

He was running, sprinting, spinning, his left foot kicked off the ground violently, his body left the ground in a parallel posture, and the alloy saber in his hand swung "shua, shua, shua, shua" from bottom to top, arousing a lot of enthusiasm. The snow, with a hail-like blizzard, formed a white spiral knife light, and fell directly to Ayong's chest!

"What level of spiritual warrior are you, and what kind of sword technique is this?!" Ayong clenched his teeth tightly. As a fifth-level fighter, he suppressed his shock and reacted like flying, holding A with both hands. The super alloy saber slashed down against the oncoming wind and snow.

laugh!
A sharp tearing sound sounded, and the B-grade alloy saber in Yuan Qing's hand was easily cut off by Ah Yong, but the remaining half of the dagger still slashed across Ah Yong's arm like lightning, tearing open his true energy shield, It passed over his right forearm.

At this moment, half of Ayong's small arm began to fall, and hot blood gushed out from the broken arm like a spring; Ayong shrank his body reflexively, his left hand spit out a letter like a poisonous snake, and suddenly snatched the alloy held by his right hand. The sword is about to swing a second time.

"You're too slow!" Behind Ah Yong, Yuan Qing's charge had stopped, and the blood tiger sword that had killed two people in succession had flown back, brushed Yuan Qing's body, and inserted from the back of Ah Yong's heart, With a canopy of hot blood, it flew out from his chest with a "chi"; piercing back and forth, leaving a hideous transparent hole of flesh and blood.

Ayong stopped swinging the knife, looked down at the wound on his chest, his eyes were filled with despair-like shock, his breath of life faded rapidly with the flow of blood, and his lips trembled uncontrollably: "This, this It's Yujian, Yujian can only be done by a sixth-level spiritual warrior, you, you are the master... No, no, you are not!"

"You can't guess." Yuan Qing's eyes were cold, he threw away the broken alloy saber, and with a move of his mind, he recalled the blood tiger sword in his hand, and swung it out casually.

Swish!
A line of blood appeared on Ayong's neck, and his head fell to the ground with a bang—a fighter at the beginning of the fifth level, and he died.

"Yuan Qing, well done!" In Yuan Qing's mind, the voice of Zhinao revealed a strong excitement: "This is the perfect result of your three months of training in the dangerous zone. The battle just now took you a total of 4.6 seconds , kill a fifth-tier fighter, three fourth-tier spirit fighters, and a fourth-tier elementalist... Yuan Qing, as the heir to the Wuyuan star civilization, I can declare right now that you are fully qualified!"

Yuan Qing shook his head slowly.

This battle is mainly "surprise".Imperial Sword Art, Psionic Sword Qi, Emperor Wu Sword, Emperor Wu Sword...everything is a super powerful method far beyond the same level.If they were prepared, they might not be so easy to kill.

"That sixth-tier grandmaster may come after him at any time, so he must leave immediately... My alloy saber is broken, use his." Yuan Qing picked up Ayong's alloy saber, and did not rummage through their corpses for other weapons. The spoils of war, I just glanced back at the trading valley far away, and then ran wildly again, running towards the dense forest ahead.

In the quilt behind Yuan Qing, the little girl Qiqi's face turned blue and white, as if she was desperately enduring something, her two small nostrils opened and closed, making a very uncomfortable muffled sound.

"Qiqi, I'm sorry." Yuan Qing ran at top speed, looked back at Qiqi, apologetic.

The high-speed rotation of the Emperor Wu Sword produces a very strong sense of dizziness, Yuan Qing can easily bear it, although Qiqi is also an evolutionary, but she has not even reached the first level, she can't stand this kind of dizziness, and she can hold back without vomiting, which is already very remarkable .

Qiqi forced a smile, but didn't speak - she didn't dare to open her mouth, she was about to vomit.

"Don't worry, it's very windy and snowy now, and our footprints will soon be covered by the heavy snow, and they won't be able to catch up for a while." Yuan Qing continued to run against the snowstorm, and kept comforting Qiqi: "Lie on my back. on the neck to avoid frostbite."

Qiqi was very obedient, with her forehead pressed tightly against the back of Yuanqing's neck, feeling the hot body temperature of this big brother, the panic in her heart gradually calmed down - not long after, Qiqi closed her eyes and her face looked much better. There was a slight sound of sound sleep.

"I made a snowman and had a snowball fight yesterday afternoon. He's only five or six years old. This kid is exhausted." Yuan Qing felt a little distressed, and immediately cheered up, communicating with Zhinao in his heart: "Help me check the map and find a safe place. Put Qiqi down first... I'm going back to the trading valley."

The voice of Zhinao was obviously a little surprised: "There is a sixth-level grandmaster there. You have no hope. If you go back, you will die. I don't agree! Even if you want to verify the results of these three months of cultivation, I have verified it just now, and I am very satisfied. "

"No." Yuan Qing shook his head slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I have to figure out why they made a sneak attack, and maybe some people will survive - of course, this possibility is very small, but I have to take a look, otherwise I feel uneasy. And without Qiqi, I can hide in the laboratory at any time without risking my life."

After getting along for such a long time, Zhinao has already understood Yuan Qing's character. Since he said so, it means that he has made up his mind and will never change it.

"The map shows that there is a hill at two o'clock in front of the left. You can split the cave and hide Qiqi there." The brain searched the map, gave precise guidance, and reminded: "Yuanqing, it's okay to go back to the valley, but you can't go back to the valley." Too anxious, you ran and fought just now, and consumed too much spiritual energy, so you need to recover to your peak state before you start acting."

Yuan Qing was silent for a while, then whispered: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)