Deliveryman of the Heaven

Weiqing stood on the sports field with a blurred gaze, as if he had sunk into a mysterious comprehension.    

In the beginning, Weiqing was very passive, whenever a Flying Sword flew over, he would use Ripple Tiny Steps to dodge it. Although he was not injured, Weiqing still endured the mental pressure. After all, these people's Flying Sword would not go easy on him. If they hit him, even if he did not die, he would at least be heavily injured.    

But very quickly, Weiqing found some fun.    

He no longer passively dodged, but instead took the initiative to cultivate Ripple Tiny Steps on the sports field. The waves of Flying Sword were all used by him as props to cultivate Ripple Tiny Steps. As a result, with the attacks becoming more and more ferocious, not only did Weiqing not panic his hands or feet, he even had a kind of secret that he liked doing!    

They were both fighting, but the difference between taking the initiative and being passive was very great!    

This was like reading a book. If you didn't like this book and someone forced you to read it, you wouldn't be able to tell what it was. However, if you were given an interesting book, such as "Golden Bottle Plum" and "Jade Praying Mat", I believe that many people would not only read them with interest, but would also spend all night hiding in bed and reading them!    

After two rounds of attacks from Flying Sword, not only was Weiqing not tired, he was instead filled with anticipation …    

There weren't many opportunities to train like this in actual combat.    

These young people were just starting out, so they would not be too bad either. There was a huge number of them, so it was just right to use them for practice.    

In the past, it was absolutely safe when he practiced the Ripple Tiny Steps outside. But now, Flying Sword s that could easily take his life were rushing towards Weiqing. Weiqing had a feeling that his potential was being discovered, and he could not help but reveal a pleased smile on his face.    

Sou sou sou!    

Perhaps because his consecutive powerful attacks had allowed Weiqing to escape unscathed, the one hundred and eight youths who were watching had already realised that this seemingly weak boy did have a footwork technique that they were proud of. The one hundred and eight people were split into two formations, and shot towards Weiqing!    

With a single attack, there were fifty Flying Sword approaching from all directions!    

These people were already familiar with the killing array, all of the Flying Sword flew over with an overwhelming force, but they did not collide with each other at all. Instead, there were different levels, all of them flew over, Weiqing's eyes turned cold, he immediately used the Hallucination footwork and dodged towards the gap!    

Whooosh.    

Weiqing narrowly avoided the attack!    

This kind of high density Flying Sword was somewhat difficult for Weiqing to deal with. After all, he had only achieved a small achievement in the Rippling Light Steps.    

A wave of attacks had just landed, the sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded out again, and another 58 Flying Sword s, once again enveloped the area, not giving Weiqing the chance to catch his breath!    

With such a powerful attack, Weiqing did not even have time to dodge, he could only shout out the word 'Escape' explosively. Dozens of Flying Sword flew towards where Weiqing was standing, but Weiqing's figure slowly turned into the air, in the blink of an eye, he walked out from the air not far away!    

This scene stunned everyone!    

"Damn it, Weiqing actually knows the Blood Escape Technique!" Standing in the distance and watching the fight, Tuoba Yun could not help but scold them!    

Tuoba Yun believed himself to be a very cultured person, who rarely got angry, and even less cursed others. This was because swordsmen were extremely important in terms of physical and mental cultivation. If Weiqing had not disappeared just now, then he would have won the bet. He would have been able to find out the whereabouts of the first generation Holy Maiden!    

However, the immediate victory that he had obtained was gone just like that. Tuoba Yun felt his blood boiling, he had not felt this way for a long time.    

Shan Xiong, who was at the side, shook his head and laughed: "Sir, I am afraid that you are feeling infuriated. Weiqing is just a mere mid stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, with his Force of Qi and Blood, he is unable to cultivate the Blood Escape Technique. "Hehe, if he really used the Blood Escape, then you would have won. After all, after he used it, he no longer has the strength to fight!"    

Only then did Tuoba Yun come to his senses, and his eyes stared straight at Weiqing's body. Only now did he realize that Weiqing's body did not emit a strong aura, nor did he emit the same feeling of weakness as when he used Blood Escape. He couldn't help but frown: "Then what kind of secret art did he use?"    

Shan Xiong laughed: "One move is enough to devour the whole world, and it's still the same footwork technique, he just teleported!"    

"No wonder you dared to bet on him winning. So it turns out he can teleport!" This footwork is really precious. " Tuoba Yun bit his lips as he said this, and the way he looked at Weiqing changed.    

Although Weiqing's true cultivation could not be seen, to be able to cultivate such an exquisite footwork at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage, showed that Weiqing had a very solid foundation, and a good temperament. In this restless Taoism Realm, many people were anxious to use all kinds of methods to increase their cultivation on the surface, but they didn't pay much attention to their own inner foundation. This way of training the Taoists, there was a lot of water to them. When they met a real opponent, they could easily be defeated in an instant!    

As for the Weiqing in front of him, although his current strength was not too high, he had cultivated one of his footwork skills to such an exquisite degree that even if he were to fight against cultivators higher than him, it would be difficult to even harm Weiqing with his Opening Period. Thinking about it this way, Tuoba Yun felt that Weiqing was indeed a good sapling!    

However, the good seed in his eyes right now wasn't that amazing. After all, the fight wasn't just about dodging. It was about winning!    

Thinking to this, Tuoba Yun laughed coldly: "I now admit that Weiqing's footwork is very mysterious, allowing him to have the ability to fight in circles above his cultivation realm. But so what if he had the ability to avoid all of the Flying Sword's attacks? Don't forget, our bet is that Weiqing will not only be unharmed, but he will also defeat these one hundred and ten youths! I would like to ask you, how can a mid Foundation Establishment monk defeat a hundred and one hundred people whose cultivation is higher than his? "    

Shan Xiong merely nodded, and said with a light smile: "Mn, this is indeed a problem."    

The fierce battle on the field was still continuing!    

After two consecutive rounds of encirclement, not a single Foundation Establishment kid was injured. These one hundred and eight people were shocked, but most of them were furious. Especially the twelve swordsmen of Gu Xiaofeng's, they all had the urge to raise their swords and gang up on Weiqing, no one had such courage!    

The Flying Sword began to get a little messy, and even started to collide in midair. The corner of Weiqing's mouth revealed a trace of a smile, and looked at Tuoba Yun from afar, as if saying, Now, let me tell you what I'm going to use to put these people down!    

Whoosh!    

Another heavy punch hit the ground, causing dust to fly in all directions!    

This fist seemed like the fist that Weiqing was holding back to vent the anger in his heart, but it also seemed to be telling everyone present, "I'm going to retaliate!"