The system won’t let me provide for my retirement? Then I will go crazy in the small world

Jinge roared, swords roared and dragons roared. Facing the late Nascent Soul, they fought fiercely. All the monsters within a hundred miles roared and fled, and the earth shook violently.

Qiao Sushang smiled.

Liu Yiyi stood close and saw clearly that he was calm and confident that she had never seen before, with a bit of excitement in the corners of his eyes.

This scene is deeply imprinted in Liu Yiyi's mind. Many years later, when she recalls the figure of the girl in hunting clothes, her heart will still surge.

Qiao Sushang stood on Bei Fengwu's back, raised his right hand lightly, quickly formed a seal with one hand, and at the same time, a long sword full of silver light appeared in front of him.

He jumped up, stepped forward quickly, swept the sword across, and the strong air flow rolled through the sea of ​​​​fire and rushed straight into thousands of golden lights.

Fire overcomes metal, and wind helps fire!

Make a secret with one hand, the Xuanfeng Secret!

The strong wind undulated, the grass waves surged, and the airflow of the long knife was strong in the wind, just like the roar of a flaming dragon, and it hit hard like a huge force.

The sound was overwhelming, and all the golden light was swallowed up by the fire dragon, shooting straight into the sky.

Liu Yiyi and the others' eyes widened, and the scene in front of them was beyond their understanding.

In Le Sang's eyes, he didn't pay attention to Qiao Sushang from the beginning, but instead paid attention to Liu Yiyi, who looked dignified.

After all, he had little knowledge and made a mistake.

Le Sang lowered his head and laughed at himself.

At this time, all eyes were focused on Qiao Sushang and Yang Rui Zhenjun, and no one noticed that Ran Siyuan took advantage of the opportunity to sneak away.

The wind gathered fiercely, and the golden sword roared.

Yang Rui Zhenjun squinted at the slender and petite girl on the ground. She looked calm on the outside but was actually shocked inside. It was the first time she met someone who could catch his move.

He has seen people who can neutralize his moves, but there are very few people who can do it head-on.

First, the person who can catch his moves must be of higher cultivation than him, and he won't be stupid enough to hit an egg against a stone.

Second, if a monk of the same level takes a small attack, he will be injured, but if he takes a big shot, his cultivation level will retreat.

This time, it was neither a monk with a higher level of cultivation than him nor a monk of the same level, but a little girl with a cultivation level of at least the Golden Core stage.

The two moves she just used were much higher than her level in terms of power and spiritual energy content.

Who is she?

I just saw that she was using a sword. Which aristocratic family or sect in Yunling Continent is good at using swords?

no idea!

On the other side, Qiao Sushang took the time to replenish his spiritual power.

Damn the system, if it hadn't sealed off her cultivation and reduced the spiritual power in her body, the two moves just now wouldn't have used up most of her spiritual power.

Just before taking action, she exchanged part of the loot for points, untied the long knife, and entered the battle the next second.

If she wins this battle, she will have to take a good rest.

"Little girl, the sword is pretty good, what a pity!" After saying that, True Lord Yang Rui threw out a golden light heavy sword and took Qiao Sushang's head directly.

"Danger!" Liu Yiyi exclaimed and stepped forward in a hurry. The Yue Sha Ling in her hand had already flown out to save people.

But after all, Yuesha Ling was just a magic weapon refined by the Golden Core cultivator, and could not compete with the Yuanying cultivator's epee. She was blown away by the air wave of the epee before she even got close, which made Liu Yiyi's heart beat faster.

Qiao Sushang's pupils were shocked and his breath tightened. Before his body's spiritual power had fully recovered, he was about to take the second move from the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The wind howled, Le Sang flew in front of Qiao Sushang and cut off the heavy sword halfway. The powerful sword energy cut through Le Sang's clothes. Le Sang simply changed back to his original shape. A pair of beautiful and huge butterfly wings flapped, and countless fluorescent powder floated in the air to form a thick shield. This caused Zhenjun Yang Rui's offensive to slow down.

"Let's go!" Le Sang struggled to hold on. He turned around to call someone, only to find Qiao Sushang jumping on the Bei Feng Wu and flying in the opposite direction.

Le Sang:! ! !

Qiao Sushang stood on Beifeng Wu's back, one person and one bird, and reached an agreement quickly.

As long as Qiao Sushang can help Bei Fengwu escape from the control of Zhenjun Yang Rui, he is willing to cooperate with her.

Qiao Sushang disliked the slow effect of the spirit-boosting pill, so he took out the fruit of Fenglingjing from his storage bag and chewed it raw. The juice of the fruit enters the body through the throat, and soon the Dantian is warm, and a powerful and abundant wind spirit force quickly fills the Dantian.

"Big Bird, I find you are quite cute. If I win, I will take you to eat delicious food!" Qiao Sushang is good at drawing cakes, all kinds of cakes.

"Gah!" Bei Fengwu reluctantly accepted, and his eyes were serious and firm the next second.

True Lord Yang Rui finally defeated Le Sang's thick fluorescent shield. When the fluorescence dissipated, Qiao Su Shang and Le Sang were nowhere to be seen.

The next second, True Lord Yang Rui turned around to block the hidden weapons coming from all directions.

Qiao Sushang stepped forward with his knife and swiped it: "Eat it all with one knife!"

That knife struck the defensive shield formed by True Lord Yang Rui's sword energy, and she was greeted by True Lord Yang Rui's thick palm.

Qiao Sushang turned around to avoid it, and at the same time, countless sharp edges burst out. The small sharp edges turned into rain in an instant, like silver needles pouring out.

Although the power of the silver needles is not one-tenth that of Zhenjun Yangrui's heavy sword, it is better in quantity and precision. Each needle is aimed at Zhenjun Yangrui's important acupoints accurately.

True Lord Yang Rui flipped up his sleeves and swept away most of the silver needles, "It's a small trick!"

Angry and impatient, Zhenjun Yangrui didn't intend to drag it out any longer, even if he was accused of bullying his juniors!