Chapter 1120 Chapter 1116 Tracking (1)
Faced with the overwhelming attack of Fu Li, Long Baichuan showed a sneer on his lips.
"You are just a puppet of mine. I have all the skills you have obtained. Just by how you can kill me?"
A strong true energy surged from Long Baichuan's body, and thick true energy condensed around his body, and even carried the true energy flow.
"Such a strong and deep true energy..." Ye Xiong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Judging from the true energy released by Long Baichuan, he did not become a cultivator, but was still an ancient martial artist.
But the powerful warrior aura on him was definitely something he had never seen before in his life.
Compared with him, the true qi of the four masters is much worse.
"Fifth layer of true qi, how is this possible?"
Seeing Long Baichuan's momentum, the Poison Young Master was shocked and angry. He did not expect that Long Baichuan could actually break through to the rumored fifth level of true qi.
Ancient martial arts is not inferior to those of cultivators, but because true qi is too difficult to cultivate, fewer and fewer masters have reached the third level of true qi. When they reach the fourth level of true qi, only the heads of each sect are left. This has been achieved after more than ten or twenty years of immersion.
I have never seen the fifth level of true qi in the rumor. Even Luo Zhen, the leader of the Tianmen who had the power to fight against the Sanqing Taoist Master more than ten years ago, was only at the peak of the fourth level of true qi.
Now that Long Baichuan has reached the fifth level of true qi, how can he not be shocked?
Long Baichuan slapped out a few palms, and powerful true qi shot out.
The sword talisman, the wood-bound talisman, and the quicksand talisman were all destroyed by several palms and turned into nothingness.
Ye Xiong's face was solemn. He never expected that Long Baichuan was so powerful.
Although he is not a cultivator, his strength is definitely not inferior to himself, and he may even be superior to himself.
"Young Master Poison, I'll give you a choice and continue to be my puppet, otherwise I will completely destroy you." Long Baichuan said proudly.
"Young Master Poison, he caused you to kill your mother with your own hands. If you still have dignity, kill him with me."
Ye Xiong decided to take action and could not wait any longer.
Although the strength of the Poison Young Master is below him, it can still work at critical moments.
Just like when killing Thorin, if the four leaders hadn't helped, Ye Xiong would have lost long ago.
A drum of vital energy was released from the ground, and the hot vital energy spread out, and dozens of meters around were shrouded in heat.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here." Ye Xiong yelled.
The disciples below all escaped without a trace.
"Long Baichuan, I will calculate the account with you today." Ye Xiong shouted angrily.
"Ye Xiong, if it weren't for me, you were still in front of a small agent and wouldn't be able to step into the ancient martial arts path, let alone become a current master of cultivation. You should thank me." Long Baichuan said.
"You just kept using me. If I hadn't been lucky, I don't know how many times I've died."
"Cultivating one way is to act against the will of heaven, so how can we get so much smoother."
"Stop talking nonsense, today you either die or I live."
Long Baichuan was full of tricks, and Ye Xiong didn't want to talk nonsense to him. He immediately used the Red Flame Technique to drive the flames to attack him.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with fire dragon flames, and the roaring roared towards Long Baichuan.
"I'll give you a ride."
Long Baichuan climbed with thunder patterns, and the sky thunder fist was accumulating strength.
Tianlei Fist is the martial arts of the Tianmen Sect, and the power exerted by each realm is different.
A master of the level like Long Baichuan, when used, will definitely be extremely powerful.
"You think ancient martial artists are really not as good as cultivators. Today I will let you see how powerful ancient martial artists are."
Long Baichuan rushed out with his body, rushed through layers of flames with thunder, and punched Ye Xiong hard.
Ye Xiong activated his vital energy to protect his body with true energy.
The strongest attacks of ancient martial arts, the strongest defenses of cultivators, are like the strongest spear and the strongest shield.
boom!
The true energy was stirred up, the poison door wall collapsed, and the house collapsed.
The disciples of the Poison Sect hid for hundreds of meters and looked at the sect that had been destroyed, their faces changed color.
This competition is definitely one of the most powerful experts they have ever seen.
Long Baichuan flew backwards for more than ten meters, Ye Xiong flew backwards for twenty or thirty meters, his chest became stuffy and his blood was rolling.
This time, Ye Xiong was obviously at a disadvantage, but he was surprised in his heart.
Long Baichuan is indeed stronger than him, but the ancient martial artist has a flaw, which is that his true qi recovers slowly.
Ye Xiong quickly took out two Peiyuan Pills from his body and took them. Even if he took drugs today, he would still grind Long Baichuan to death.
After taking the medicine, Ye Xiong took out a few bamboo talismans from his body, which were the bamboo talismans obtained from the treasures of the gods.
In a row, Ye Xiong's figure shook and attacked Long Baichuan, driving the flame attack.
Ye Xiong’s plan is very simple, just one word, grind.
He has the protection of his body with true energy, so Long Baichuan is not so easy to break through his own defense. Even if his strength is above him, he can still torture him to death.
But Long Baichuan cannot know his plan, otherwise he will definitely run away.
Long Baichuan's face was gloomy. During the period when the Poison Young Master was a puppet, he spent all his energy to practice and finally broke through to the fifth level of true qi. He thought he would definitely be able to kill Ye Xiong, but he knew that the opponent's defense was so strong that he could block his strongest attack.
"You are just a piece I have cultivated, and I don't believe you can't kill you."
Long Baichuan once again increased his momentum and attacked Ye fiercely.
The two top masters of ancient martial arts and cultivators were shocked.
The flames, true energy, destroyed the poisonous sect so badly.
While using the Red Flame Technique, Ye Xiong kept sacrificing bamboo talismans, Vajra talismans, Fire Lotus talismans, and amulets, and threw them out piece by piece as if they were not worth money.
The Poison Young Master watched Ye Xiong throw the bamboo talisman out from a distance, as if he didn't have money, and was so jealous.
It took him half a year to get seven or eight talismans, and he was reluctant to use them. He was so angry that he spent it all at once. But he knew that Ye Xiong was more rich than him.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiong had already used more than a dozen bamboo talismans.
It would be fine to use talismans, but this guy took drugs like taking candy. When he clearly felt that his Yuanli seemed to be poor, he took a few pills, and his vitality recovered a lot, and he could continue to do it.
This guy fights like a rich man playing a game. He feels that no matter how big the boss is, he can still be consumed to death.
Long Baichuan attacked again and again, and every time he felt that he was about to knock Ye Xiong down, he was barely blocked. Gradually, he began to feel something was wrong.
"Long Baichuan, I'll see how much true energy you have to use."
Ye Xiong ate two Peiyuan Pills and laughed out loud. The weaker momentum increased exponentially in an instant.
Fortunately, he came out this time and brought a bottle of Peiyuan Pill, otherwise, he would have really had a chance of falling into trouble this time.
Long Baichuan never dreamed that Ye Xiong would carry so many talismans and elixirs.
I thought I could kill Ye Xiong this time, but I didn't expect that I would fall into a desperate situation.
Chapter completed!