In such a vast world, Yang Qingyuan rarely encounters people whose Qinggong skills are similar to his own.
Lu Xiaofeng's Fengwu Jiutian counts as one, and the world's best thief Sikong Zhaixing counts as one. Although Liu Wangshu and Xiaomeng are slightly inferior to the two, they are still similar.
There is also Mu Taoist from Wudang Qingxu lineage, who can barely be counted as one.
As for the Green-winged Bat King of the Ming Cult, Li Chimei of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and Qian Dynasty, Yang Qingyuan has never fought against each other, so I don’t know their depth, but in Tianji Tower’s evaluation, Qing Gong should not be inferior to the first four.
Of course, my cheap brothers are not included in this list as a rule.
This has become an unwritten practice in the world.
Among the various lists in Tianji Tower, Zhang Sanfeng's name does not appear in any of the Qinggong, Swordsmanship, Palm, Finger Techniques.
Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong is already at the top in the world, but today he met someone whose Qinggong surpassed him in a real sense.
The white feathers all over the sky make the entire sky the home of this white shadow.
Yang Qingyuan's fingertips fired a burst of invisible invisible sword energy, trying to limit the speed of the white figure. However, with the help of the feathers in the sky, the white figure seemed to be able to do it with ease. Every feather was a tool for him to use to change direction.
Yang Qingyuan's sharp sword energy could not do anything to him! It could not even slow him down.
The two figures chased each other and fled, and suddenly they flew five miles away.
The white shadow that was in front suddenly stopped and landed lightly on the crown of a tree. Its toes just touched a fallen leaf, seeming as light as nothing.
Yang Qingyuan took advantage of the opportunity and accelerated again, hoping to capture Bai Ying.
Bai Ying saw that Yang Qingyuan had no intention of stopping, so he moved and started again.
At this time, the two people were only twenty feet apart.
Bai Ying suddenly spoke while moving around, "I've heard people talk about you, but when I saw you today, it was different from what I imagined."
"Oh?! You know me?!"
While Yang Qingyuan was replying, his speed did not slow down at all, biting Bai Ying tightly and not letting go.
"I don't know you, but a fool died in the hands of your Dali Temple, and your name was recorded by us."
Yang Qingyuan knew that that idiot should be the evil tiger who died in Ye Jianhan's hands!
"Now that you've seen it, are you disappointed?!"
When Bai Ying saw that Yang Qingyuan was a minute faster, he also increased his speed.
"No! You are more powerful than I thought!"
As he spoke, Bai Ying shot out three white tail feathers from his hand, aiming directly at Yang Qingyuan's face.
But before he got even three feet away from Yang Qingyuan, he was shattered by his sword energy.
Bai Ying's advancing figure suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Yang Qingyuan, shooting seven white feathers out of his hand again.
Seeing Bai Ying no longer running away, Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly, I was afraid that you would only run away but not fight!
Then he pointed his fingers like a sword and slashed out with one strike.
Both of them are rare masters of Qinggong and Shenfa in the world, and they have already exchanged ten moves with lightning and flint.
After one blow, Yang Qingyuan did a backflip to avoid the palm of the man in white and landed on the top of a big tree.
"Your Qing Gong is very good, but Qing Gong does not mean martial arts."
It’s rare for Yang Qingyuan to pretend!
At this time, the clothes of the man in white are no longer as white as snow, and there is a deep red seeping out from his left arm, dyeing the white clothes red.
In just ten moves, Yang Qingyuan's sword energy slashed the left arm of the man in white.
When it comes to Qinggong, this person is really amazing, but when it comes to martial arts, he is not as good as Ye Jianhan.
"Your swordsmanship is even more powerful than the rumors say!"
The man in white looked at his bleeding left arm and couldn't help but admired.
"Then just let's capture him!" Just as Yang Qingyuan was about to continue taking action, he was interrupted by the words of the man in white.
"Are you interested in making a bet?!"
"Not interested!" Yang Qingyuan didn't want to waste any more words with him.
Do you think I don’t know how the villain died?!
The man in white was slightly startled, obviously Yang Qingyuan's answer was beyond his expectation, but then he returned to normal and said to himself.
"I bet you can't catch me today!"
Yang Qingyuan sneered and slashed out the sword energy in his hand.
But the man in white's next words stopped Yang Qingyuan's sword energy, which was about to continue taking action.
"Why do you think I brought you here?!"
Yang Qingyuan's expression changed slightly when he heard this. This time neither Liu Wangshu nor Li Mochou followed him up the mountain.
If another Yuan Hua realm warrior takes action, Song Huifu and others will be in danger.
Although the people from the Anti-Theft Department of Dali Temple can form a formation to resist the Yuanhua Realm warriors, they can only delay time, and these people cannot truly fight against the Yuanhua Realm warriors.
Moreover, if the martial artist's lightness skills are the same as those of the person in front of him, then even the Dali Temple's policemen forming a formation to resist will be in vain.
Just as Yang Qingyuan hesitated, the man in white rose into the sky again and flew into the distance.
"Qinggong does not mean martial arts, but speed determines the distance between you and me."
The man in white's speed this time was nearly 50% faster than before. Before he finished speaking, the two were already more than a hundred feet apart.
This person's qinggong is highly evident.
Yang Qingyuan, who was worried about Song Hui's father and others, rushed back towards Sanhe Village without stopping any longer.
Although Yang Qingyuan knew that this might be a trick by this person, he did not dare to bet on the lives of Song Hui's father and everyone.
Moreover, this person's Qinggong is not inferior to his own at all, so even if he continues to pursue him, there may not be any results.
At this moment, Yang Qingyuan somewhat understood the difficulties faced by his previous opponents. When your opponent's Qinggong attributes are maxed out, you will be very passive whether you are chasing or escaping.
When Yang Qingyuan returned to Sanhe Village, he knew that he had been fooled.
But there was no way, Yang Qingyuan could not risk the lives of Song Hui's father on a possibility.
Seeing Yang Qingyuan return, Song Hui's father stepped forward and asked, "Zhang Captou, didn't you catch up?!"
Yang Qingyuan did not answer directly, but just said, "Have you packed up? Let's go down the mountain first! It's not safe here. We'll talk about the specific things after we get down the mountain!"
"Yeah!" Song Huifu also agreed. Most of the members of Dali Temple who followed him this time were from Mingqiu and Chahao.
The field personnel of these two divisions are mostly technicians who are good at reasoning, investigation and trace inspection, but are not good at fighting. If there is someone ambushing in this mountain, it will be really dangerous.
Everyone packed up their things and went down the mountain along the mountain path.
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"puff!"
After the man in white ran for a while, a mouthful of blood mist spurted out from his mouth, fell from the air, landed on the ground, and vomited out another mouthful of blood while holding on to a tree.
Not long after, a dark shadow appeared behind him.
"You are hurt?!"
The man in white shook his head, "My left hand was injured by his sword energy, but it doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury."
The man in black walked to his side and input a stream of true energy.
"Why are the internal injuries so serious?! Did you use a secret method?!"
The man in white waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, "Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong is really powerful. If I didn't use secret techniques, I would not be able to escape from him."
"Using secret techniques for a long time puts a huge burden on the human body. Your meridians have been injured in many places. Let me help you stabilize your injuries first!"
The man in black raised his hand and put it on the back of the man in white, and a powerful force of true energy was input from it to help the man in white heal quickly.