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"Qian Xun, what are you so anxious about! I just want to see how big of a gap there is between you and me, who have just stepped into the seventh level of Qi Cultivating Stage. Amidst the cold wind and snow, Zhao Jiang unhurriedly straightened the messy hair that covered his shoulders and gave a faint smile.

"Jiang Er, Qian Xun and the rest do have some ability, according to the news that came from the Yan Family, the real leader of the group is that guy called Yu Han. Although Qian Xun has already appeared, he did not appear, so as to avoid any unforeseen incidents, stop dawdling, and capture Qian Xun first!" Not far away, Zhao Nantian shouted at Zhao Jiang.

Previously, when they had seized the inductive fruit, they had only come to visit Qian Xun alone. As for the strength of the rest of the people walking around Yu Han, Zhao Nantian did not know much, and the information he had obtained from the Yan Family's mouth, in Yu Han's group, other than Qian Xun and Yu Han, the rest were not worth worrying about.

Now that they were truly fighting, Zhao Nantian truly knew the power of Yu Han's group. One must know that other than Zhao Jiang, who was a cultivator, the rest of the people in Zhao Nantian's group were able to easily exterminate most of the low and middle class powers in the Liucheng. But now, with just the few of Yu Han's underlings, who were nothing to worry about, Zhao Nantian and the rest, combined such powerful strength was actually unable to take it down in a short amount of time.

Initially, they were confident that they could capture Yu Han and the rest, but the first time they fought, it did not go smoothly, so a layer of shadow covered Zhao Nantian's heart. It was precisely because of this that Zhao Nantian urged him to hurry up.

Zhao Nantian's words caused Qian Xun to be stumped for words. He disdainfully swept a glance at Zhao Jiang, laughed disdainfully, and said: "Capture me? Zhao Jiang, do you have that capability? "

In the face of Qian Xun's sneer, Zhao Jiang's expression was still incomparably calm. He continued unhurriedly: "When I first heard my father talk about you, Qian Xun, I thought that you were just a mere rogue cultivator, but now it looks like my guess was wrong, my strength, although it is only at the Seventh Layer of Body Tempering, in Qing Huazong, it is difficult for even the average person at the Ninth Stage of Qi Cultivating Stage to be able to match me. Even though you and I are unable to win against each other, you can still suppress me easily. The Sky Cloud Martial School? Among them, there should be a sect that you, Qian Xun, came from, right? "

Zhao Jiang was filled with confidence, his gaze extremely sharp as he stared straight at the nearby Qian Xun.

Qian Xun's expression slightly changed. The Zhao Jiang in front of him was indeed worthy of being a famous genius in Qing Huazong. With just a few clues, he had actually guessed that it was very possible that he was born in a sect as secretive as the Clear Mist Sect.

"Qian Xun, what sect or sect did you come from? Actually, it has nothing much to do with me, because when you met me, Zhao Jiang, today, you were already destined to fall here! " Zhao Jiang laughed sinisterly once again. With a flip of his hand, a palm-sized mirror that overflowed with cyan light appeared in his palm.

The mirror was covered in a misty green glow. The sun and moon could be vaguely seen on the surface of the mirror. Anyone who saw it would feel that it was something extraordinary.

The mirror was in Zhao Jiang's hand, and the current Zhao Jiang, was extremely confident, almost as though he was holding onto a mirror, the aura of the world.

"Magic tool?" Qian Xun was startled. His expression had clearly become a lot heavier.

As a cultivator, it was impossible for Qian Xun to not know of the power of magic tools. Within the Misty Sect, Qian Xun had also tried every possible means to get a magic tool to defend himself, but from start to finish, he had always been in vain.

"Zhao Jiang, although the magical equipment is powerful, just the low level magical equipment in your hands, to be able to bridge the gap between us is already not easy. If you want to capture me alive, with the mirror in your hands, I am afraid it is not enough!" Qian Xun coldly snorted.

The mirror in Zhao Jiang's hand, was something that Qian Xun could confirm that was only an artifact. As for the grade of the mirror and what its uses were, Qian Xun had no idea at all. At a time like this, Qian Xun simply could not retreat without fighting.

"Qian Xun, I didn't know what it meant to sit in the well and look at the sky in the past. "However, after seeing you, I finally understand the true meaning of those words!" Zhao Jiang smiled and continued to speak neither hurriedly nor seriously, "If a Dao cultivator from the Jing Prefecture were to see this mirror in my hand, he would definitely know that it is called Green Spirit Mirror!"

After pausing for a moment, Qian Xun calmly continued: "Your strength is above me, I admit this, if it was any other normal artifact, at most, I would have been able to protect myself in front of you, but my Green Spirit Mirror is different, this is a treasure that I, Qing Huazong, have protected for my foundation, for the past half year, you few, have been living freely in this Liucheng. If not for borrowing this Green Spirit Mirror from the Sect Leader, do you think our Zhao Family would have tolerated you for so long!"

As he was speaking, Zhao Jiang continuously formed seals with his hands. Once he finished, Zhao Jiang's finger lightly tapped on his Green Spirit Mirror.

As Zhao Jiang pointed his finger, the Green Spirit Mirror in his hand suddenly moved without any wind and flew into the air, as if it had crossed the boundaries of space. With a mere flash of cyan light, when the Green Spirit Mirror appeared again, it was already more than thirty meters away, in the air above Qian Xun.

A ray of cyan light shot out from the surface of the Green Spirit Mirror mirror. Before Qian Xun could even react, the cyan light directly landed on Qian Xun's body.

When the green light entered his body, it was as if an unknown energy had suddenly descended onto Qian Xun's body, causing his entire being to be firmly immobilized, unable to move or speak at all.

"Did you see that? Qian Xun, this is the treasure that I, Qing Huazong, hold in my sect, the might of my top-grade artifact Green Spirit Mirror! If it was in the hands of the Sect Leader, the might of his Green Spirit Mirror would be even stronger. As long as it is not Jindan Stage Dao Cultivator, then no one can be unaffected by it. If I, Qing Huazong, am able to stand in the Jing Province, without enough confidence, then I will not be able to stand firmly for the next few hundred years! " Qian Xun smiled to himself as he leisurely walked to Qian Xun's side.

"Pa ?" With a crisp slap, Zhao Jiang fiercely slapped Qian Xun.

In order to borrow Green Spirit Mirror, Zhao Jiang had spent a lot of effort. Even though he was an infamous genius in Qing Huazong, his Green Spirit Mirror had a different meaning to Qing Huazong. Zhao Jiang grinded hard and said all sorts of good things in front of Qing Huazong and the other higher ups of the Building Foundation Stage, all he needed to do was kneel down and beg for them. It took him half a year to successfully borrow's Green Spirit Mirror from the mountain.

But at this moment, when Zhao Jiang's slap landed on his face, Zhao Jiang felt that his carefree attitude made him feel that it was worth it even if he had to kneel in front of the Sect Leader to beg for Green Spirit Mirror.

"You dare to kill my brother Zhao Yan? Do you dare to force my Liucheng's Zhao Family to give up my entire family property in exchange for the inductive fruit? Qian Xun, who gave you the guts, do you really think that my Liucheng's Zhao Family can't handle you? " Amidst his cold laughter, Zhao Jiang felt around on Qian Xun's body for a while before taking out the Hundred Treasure Bag on Qian Xun's body.

He did not know what methods Zhao Jiang used, the Hundred Treasure Bag that had already been recognized as master by Zhao Jiang, but with just a few twiddles, Zhao Jiang was able to open it up so easily. Looking at Zhao Jiang's familiarity, he was afraid that he had killed many people for their treasures.

Inside Qian Xun's storage bag, there was actually quite a bit of gold and silver, and other than that, there weren't even a few spirit stones.

"Qian Xun, you are a dignified ninth layer Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator, but you are actually this poor?! You are simply the shame of my cultivation!" Zhao Jiang was obviously dissatisfied with the contents of the Hundred Treasure Sack, with just a few glances, Zhao Jiang had already lost all interest. He snorted coldly, and kicked Qian Xun, who had no power to retaliate.

"Where's the inductive fruit? I have investigated, in these past half a year, you have never left the Liucheng, and other than you, there is no other way to cultivate. The inductive fruit is completely useless in your hands, you can't possibly eat such a good thing like the inductive fruit as snacks, right? " Zhao Jiang kicked Qian Xun to the ground, then stepped on him, and asked harshly.

Perhaps thinking that the current Qian Xun had already lost the ability to speak, Zhao Jiang casually formed a seal and gently pointed at the Green Spirit Mirror that was still revolving in the air.

"Zhao Jiang, you sure are bold. In order to deal with the few of us, you actually even took out your Qing Huazong's Sect Guarding treasure. Aren't you afraid that your Qing Huazong's Sect Guarding treasure would meet with mishaps?" Qian Xun finally regained his ability to move, he grinded his teeth, his eyes seemed to be ready to swallow up, and laughed coldly.

"Qian Xun, you don't have to be so naive, okay! The Green Spirit Mirror is personally controlled by my Qing Huazong, so adding all the previous sect masters together, it has been refined for at least five hundred years. If it was so easily taken away by others, how could it possibly be called my, Qing Huazong's treasure! " Zhao Jiang scoffed, he laughed in disdain.

"Cut the crap, Qian Xun, I only want to ask you one thing, where are the inductive fruit?" After fiercely stomping on Qian Xun's face a few times, Zhao Jiang continued to speak with a sinister expression: "Hand over the inductive fruit and I'll leave you with a complete corpse. Otherwise, I'll definitely let you know what it means to beg for death!"

"If you want the inductive fruit, Zhao Jiang, then just give up. There is one life, if you want it, then take it!" Being humiliated by Zhao Jiang in such a way, the bottom of Qian Xun's heart was already filled with boundless anger.

Furthermore, the inductive fruit had already entered Yu Han's stomach. Even if Qian Xun wanted to take it out, there was no way it would be possible.