The Wuyang Mountains, even in the outer areas, are full of peaks, with high mountains and dense forests, rolling hills and inaccessible places.
Qin Ziling entered the Wuyang Mountains, and with the help of his dexterous body skills and wood escape method, he dealt with Long Xiaotian for a while.
Finally, Qin Ziling escaped all the way to the valley where the cave where he was hiding and practicing was located.
"Old thief, I don't want to run away anymore, let's fight to the death here!" Qin Ziling stood on a boulder tens of meters above the ground in the valley, looking down at Long Xiaotian who arrived later, with a smile on his face.
The decisive color path.
"You are quite good at finding a place. This place has a nice environment, with mountains and water. It's a good place to stay!" Long Xiaotian looked at Qin Ziling, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said with a smile.
"It is indeed a good place!" Qin Ziling nodded in agreement, but he had already made the worst plan in his heart. If he could not kill Long Xiaotian, he would lead Long Xiaotian to the lake and valley on the other side of the cave.
He knows that place well!
"Then let's get started! Let me see how capable you are, how dare you dare to talk about a life-or-death showdown with me!" Long Xiaotian said calmly.
"Okay!" Qin Ziling smiled coldly.
Pointing his hand at Long Xiaotian, the twelve water cloud swords rolled up the billowing clouds and attacked Long Xiaotian through the air.
"Let's do this again. It doesn't matter. I'll use up your real power first!" Long Xiaotian smiled coldly and disdainfully, raised his hand and swatted away in the air.
What happened was as Long Xiaotian expected, the billowing clouds and mist rolled back in an instant as soon as they touched his palm.
The twelve water cloud swords are also shaky.
But at this moment, Qin Ziling suddenly jumped up high, with a two-meter-long sword in his hand.
The broadsword flashed black and cold in the sun.
The muscles of Qin Ziling's hands holding the knife were tangled together, like steel bars twisted together.
Diving down from a high altitude, with such terrifying falling speed and force, the air below seemed to be squeezed out, rushing towards the surroundings, whipping up gusts of wind.
At this moment, Qin Ziling's long hair was dancing back wildly, his clothes were rustling, and his whole body was surging with energy and blood, exuding an extremely brave momentum.
Suddenly, the whole world turned pale.
Qin Ziling's figure and the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand continued to magnify in Long Xiaotian's eyes, filling the whole world.
It was as if Qin Ziling and the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand had become the only existence in this world.
The power of this sword has already approached that of a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining.
Long Xiaotian, who had always been smiling and showing the demeanor of a master, suddenly changed his face when he saw this, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
The golden robe stirred, the strength of the whole body surged, and even the bone strength that had been hidden surged out.
In an instant, the powerful airflow around his body circulated rapidly, and Long Xiaotian's whole body seemed to be wearing a piece of armor with fierce golden flames.
Powerful shield!
Almost at the same time, Long Xiaotian slapped his palms towards Qin Ziling's Sky-Splitting Knife.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" A dense clash of gold and iron sounded.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Qin Ziling took advantage of the downward momentum and the weight of the Sky-Splitting Sword to slash three times in succession, and then used the force to do a backflip and retreat backwards.
"Where to go!" Long Xiaotian jumped up and slapped the void with his hands one after another. The shadows of his palms filled the sky, layer upon layer, almost sealing off the space within a radius of seven or eight meters where Qin Ziling was.
But while Qin Ziling was in the air, his body made a twisting movement like a snake, and with a "whoosh", he instantly ducked out of the gap in the shadow of his palm.
At the same time, the Sky-Splitting Knife in his hand reversed and slashed back, landing on the layers of palm shadows. Then he used the force again, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, rolling up clouds of mist and strong winds, rising up again, turning over and landing on the ground just now.
Jumping down from the boulder.
Standing on the boulder, Qin Ziling shook hands with the Sky-Splitting Sword and pointed at Long Xiaotian, who had already flown to the ground below. His long hair was flying and he looked indescribably majestic.
But at this moment, Qin Ziling felt both horrified and inexplicably excited.
What is horrifying is that the strength of the great martial arts masters in the late stage of bone refining is far beyond what Mao Zongjun, Pang Tianpeng and others can compare with.
Two days ago, in the world of dragon veins, he had not eaten chili meat, and his martial arts cultivation was just iron skin. Unexpectedly, he slashed three swords from high in the sky, and then released the peach wood sword, killing him smoothly.
Mao Zongjun, he didn't even have a chance to backhand.
But this time, he used the power to cultivate, and his strength was much stronger than two days ago. However, after three consecutive strikes, Long Xiaotian was still able to fight back instantly.
Fortunately, his "Wandering Dragon Body Technique" combined with the "Black Snake Mysterious Water Technique" can move and change in the air, which is very dexterous. Otherwise, he would have been sealed by his palm seal just now, and he would have to bite the bullet and follow him.
Keep fighting.
If that really happened, I'm afraid he would have to release the three silver corpses in advance, or even use the method of the soul!
Because after three sword strikes, not only did his arms feel numb, but an extremely sharp and hot force penetrated his body along the Sky-Splitting Saber, allowing him to use all his energy, blood and strength to eliminate it.
What's exciting is that now, with only the strength of his body and without mobilizing the pattern, he can suppress the bone-refining martial arts master and chop him several times, forcing him to defend with all his strength.
Compared to Qin Ziling's complicated mood, Long Xiaotian felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past, and his face was gloomy and ugly, as if he was dripping water.
He never dreamed that he, a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, would be forced to use all his strength by a late stage martial artist in a head-to-head confrontation, and even be cut down three times by him!
This is simply a lifelong shame!
"Pang Tianpeng and the others did not die unjustly! With your strength at such a young age, you can be proud of the entire Xiyun Province! What a pity, your bones have to be buried in this valley today." Long Xiaotian quickly suppressed the anger in his heart.
And humiliation, he said coldly.
"Haha, old thief, I'm so young, how could I die so early? You should die first!" Qin Ziling laughed loudly, unspeakably arrogant.
"Seeking death!" Long Xiaotian shouted coldly, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his whole body rose into the sky.
"Kill!" Qin Ziling roared angrily, raised his sword, and swooped down again.
The pattern on the chest lit up.
Wave after wave of powerful and boundless power poured into Qin Ziling's body.
Qin Ziling's body instantly swelled.
The muscles are bulging and tangled, looking ferocious and terrifying, exuding explosive terrifying power.
"Huh!" He slashed with the knife.
The black blade cut through the void like a black lightning.
The air waves are rolling and the wind is howling.
"Dang!" There was a loud noise, and Long Xiaotian, who was rushing up, was cut down by a knife and fell to the ground. The sleeves on his arms suddenly exploded, turning into fragments and dancing in the air, and the star crown fell.
, the hair bun is also loose.
Before Long Xiaotian could recover from the shock, Qin Ziling slashed his head with two swords in succession.
Long Xiaotian had no choice but to use his palms to resist again.
"Dang! Dang!" twice.
Long Xiaotian stepped back one after another, and with each step he took, a deep footprint was left on the ground.
But Qin Ziling was unyielding, and the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand was like a wheel of fire, slashing at Long Xiaotian like a violent storm.
With the terrifying power, the weight of the blade, and the crazy speed, Long Xiaotian, who had made a huge miscalculation in the fight, retreated again and again. He only had the power to defend and not have the power to counterattack.
"Ah!" Long Xiaotian was so depressed that he wanted to roar to the sky.
He never imagined that Qin Ziling's power could suddenly surge to such a terrifying level that it was no less powerful than him.
To be precise, he is slightly better than him, but he still lacks the hardness and sharpness of his bones.
If his majestic and terrifying strength was mixed with a hard and sharp bone strength, I am afraid that due to such miscalculation, Long Xiaotian would have been injured!
But even though he was not injured, Long Xiaotian's energy and blood were being rapidly depleted.
What depresses Long Xiaotian the most is that he went out on the spur of the moment this time and did not bring his favorite weapon, the Golden Flame Sword.
If he had the Golden Flame Sword in his hand, he wouldn't have been beaten like this.
The Golden Flame Sword was forged by a famous master. Not only was it extremely sharp, but it was also suitable for his strength. Once it broke out, the sword would be filled with flames and light, making it extremely powerful.
However, the Golden Flame Knife has a disadvantage. It not only weighs a hundred kilograms, but also has a blade length of 1.5 meters, making it inconvenient to carry.
Long Xiaotian is a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining and an elder of Jinlie Sect, the three major martial arts sects in Xiyun Prefecture. How many people in Qinghe County dare to touch him?
Unless you want to start a war between the two factions!
Of course, there are not many people in Qinghe County who are worthy of him using the Golden Flame Sword.
Therefore, Long Xiaotian suddenly decided to take the Blood Goshawk to look around, but he never thought of bringing the Golden Flame Sword with him.
As a result, I didn't expect to meet this perverted guy Qin Ziling!
But after all, Long Xiaotian is a long-established great martial artist, powerful and experienced.
He soon understood that Qin Ziling must have used some secret method to suddenly increase his strength.
This kind of secret technique cannot last long, so Qin Ziling suppressed him and beat him for a while. After he regained his strength, he started tossing and turning, trying to save his energy and not confront Qin Ziling head-on.
Qin Ziling naturally understood what Long Xiaotian was thinking, but how could it be what he wanted.
The wide opening and closing of the cold iron sword technique coupled with the mysterious dragon movement technique, coupled with the fact that he also cultivated the divine soul and had extremely keen perception, was able to block Long Xiaotian's retreating path every time.
Long Xiaotian was forced to fight head-on with him.
This move made Long Xiaotian so angry that he almost vomited blood.
In the end, Long Xiaotian saw that he couldn't beat Qin Ziling's body skills. In addition, he believed that he was a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, with surging energy and blood, and powerful and long-lasting strength. He didn't bother to toss with Qin Ziling or play tricks, so he simply followed him straight away.
Qin Ziling fought head-on.
Long Xiaotian's move was naturally in line with Qin Ziling's intention.
So the two of them had a head-on fight in the valley, with rocks flying and trees falling down. The scene was many times more spectacular than last year when Xujiabao father and son fought against the Eight Wilderness Green Pythons.
I don't know when a dark cloud came from the sky, covering the valley, and the sky became dark.
"Dang! Dang!" There were two loud sounds, and Qin Ziling flew back like a kite with a broken string, and then he knelt down on one knee with a "bang" and gasped for air.
PS: I saw that the number of comments in the book circle has exceeded 1,000, and I am very grateful to all the book friends for their messages of support. In fact, in order to set the goal, I have added a large chapter. But after seeing so many book friends leaving messages of support, I will do it no matter what.
I will add another update to celebrate with the head of the old thief Long Xiaotian, so give me some time. Around two o'clock, I will send an additional update.