Chapter 104: No matter how slow you go, you still meet
A sword with yellow dragon's breath and black dragon's breath fell in Dahuangting. If it had been an ordinary master, he would have been instantly killed by Li Longqian. However, Netherworld Mountain is not an ordinary master. Although Netherworld Mountain is well-known in the world,
Far less loud than other Xuantian realm masters, among which
The main reason is that as a member of the royal family, Netherworld Shan inevitably keeps a low profile when doing things, and the number of appearances in the world is also less. However, Netherworld Shan was a first-grade Xuantian when he killed the old slave, and now
The Netherworld Mountain is already the second level Xuantian.
How many Xuantian realm masters are there in the world?
How many second-grade Xuantian masters can there be?
After all, this world is not like what the old slave said. Xuantian masters can be seen everywhere. The strength of Netherworld Mountain is not something that Li Longqian can compete with by relying on the yellow dragon's breath and the black dragon's breath. After all, Li Longqian is only a martial artist in the sixth level.
The gap in quality and strength is still too big.
Li Longqian can easily defeat a master in the Soul Control Realm with the help of Yellow Dragon Breath and Black Dragon Breath. He is also capable of fighting against a master in the No Man Realm. However, once he encounters a master in the Xuantian Realm of Earth Destruction Realm, Li Longqian will
You don't even have a chance to escape. After all, God rewards those who work hard. Some things are born with you. That's God giving you a blessing. But if you want to rely on these things to become invincible in the world, it is too naive.
Netherworld Mountain looked up at Li Longqian above him, then waved his hand, and Li Longqian flew out instantly as if he had been hit by a boulder, and finally hit the mountain wall hard.
"There is a huge difference between you and me. This thing cannot be made up for by the yellow dragon's breath and the black dragon's breath in you."
You Ming Shan had his hands behind his back and the sword hanging by his side. Facing Li Longqian, You Ming Shan seemed to have no intention of using the sword.
Li Longqian stood up from the ground with his wooden sword, completely ignoring his injuries, and rushed toward Netherworld Mountain again with the wooden sword sideways. Li Longqian was very fast, and rushed to the front of Netherworld Mountain almost in an instant.
, a sword thrust out, Netherworld Shan turned sideways lightly, dodged the sword, and then raised his leg to kick Li Longqian in the chest.
This kick seemed weak and weak, but when it came into contact with Li Longqian, the impact was no less powerful than Li Longqian's sword strike in Dahuangting.
"Bang."
Li Longqian's body hit the mountain wall hard again.
"The gap in realm cannot be bridged by anything."
Netherworld Mountain looked at Li Longqian calmly with his hands behind his back and said.
"ah!"
The expression on Li Longqian's face instantly turned ferocious, he casually grabbed the wooden sword and rushed towards Netherworld Mountain again.
You Mingshan stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Longqian's arm, and then pushed hard against Li Longqian's body.
"Bang."
Li Longqian felt as if his shoulders had been smashed, and his body that was supposed to fly out was pulled back by Netherworld Mountain.
"Dantian, the source of energy gathering, is your life gate. Don't be so easily exposed to the enemy's attack range."
You Ming Shan shouted softly, and then slapped Li Longqian on the abdomen.
This time, Li Longqian's body was directly knocked high into the air by Netherworld Mountain's palm. Netherworld Mountain rose into the sky, chased after Li Longqian, and shouted expressionlessly: "Your Yellow Dragon Breath is gone!"
After Netherworld Shan shouted these words, he raised his leg and kicked Li Longqian hard on the body.
"boom!"
There was a thunder in the sky.
Li Longqian's body also fell to the ground, hitting the ground heavily. The huge impact directly created a deep pit on the ground. Li Longqian was lying in the pit, motionless, looking miserable, with yellow dragons around his body.
The black dragon's breath also dissipated calmly, leaving no trace.
The battle seemed to end faster than Li Longqian expected. Li Longqian was lying in the deep pit, and his blood-red eyes finally returned to normal.
Everything will eventually end, just like Netherworld Mountain said, nothing can make up for the gap in realm.
"You deserve to die."
Netherworld Mountain looked at Li Longqian and sighed slightly, then waved his hand, and the long sword that was hanging beside Netherworld Mountain flashed with cold light and flew straight towards Li Longqian's position.
At this time, Li Longqian had completely lost the ability to resist. After all, without the Yellow Dragon Breath, Li Longqian was just a martial artist.
After Shen Zhixuan saw this scene, she couldn't help but close her eyes. What she was thinking in her heart was: "Master doesn't want to kill anyone, but there is no other way. This person should die."
The sharp sword carried the cold wind and stabbed Li Longqian's chest in an unusually straight direction. Li Longqian slowly closed his eyes, only unwilling to give in.
"Buzz!"
Just when the sword was hanging within half an inch of Li Longqian's chest, a stone flew out of the air and hit the sword fiercely on Netherworld Mountain.
The sword was knocked to the ground by a stone.
Seeing this scene, Netherworld Mountain suddenly turned around, and saw a young man slowly following an old man in the valley. The old man was also wearing a raincoat, but this time the old man did not ride the donkey backwards, but stood on the donkey.
Next to him, a donkey looked funny with an umbrella, and in the boy's arms was the guzheng that was a head taller than himself.
After Nether Mountain saw the old man and the young boy, his eyes instantly became solemn, and he whispered softly: "Why is it him?"
"Grandpa, what's the use of just blocking the rain on his head? His butt is even wet." The young man patted the donkey's butt and asked with a smile.
"How about you take off your raincoat and put it on for him?" the old man asked with a smile.
The young man curled his lips, glanced aside, then pointed at Li Longqian in the pit with his eyes wide open, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, look!"
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Li Longqian who was not far away. He shook his head helplessly and said, "You were walking so slowly, but you bumped into me in the end."
"Grandpa, that big brother is dying!" the young man shouted anxiously.
"Then save people." The old man sighed helplessly.
"Bang."
When the young man heard this, he threw the guzheng in his arms into the heavy rain. The splash of water directly slapped the old man in the face. The old man wiped his face helplessly. The young man turned around and smiled stupidly, and then walked away.
He ran towards Li Longqian's position.
The old man looked at the guzheng on the ground and smiled helplessly. Then he bent down to pick up the guzheng, leaned next to the donkey, touched the donkey's head and said with a smile: "You said you walked so slowly, just to avoid him.
, but I still didn’t avoid it.”
The donkey shook his nose and couldn't speak.
The young man threw off the bamboo hat on his head and ran to Li Longqian's side with long strides. Li Longqian looked at the young man and smiled, but said nothing.
Netherworld Mountain looked helplessly at the old man leading the donkey in the heavy rain.