When Qin Long was unconscious, there was a large city in Changqing County.
A burly young man with dark skin and messy black hair was walking barefoot on the road of this big city. His dark eyes were constantly scanning the people passing by. In this bustling big city, this dark young man looked...
Somewhat out of place, as if isolated from the world!
As if he didn't find the face he wanted to see, there was a trace of melancholy and pain on the young man's cold face! Then, he bought some food in a shop, came to a corner, sat down, and watched while eating
Passers-by come and go on the avenue.
This swarthy young man was from Qin Hu. After Qin Long was taken away, Qin Hu ran all the way out of Mingyue City. For more than a year, he has been looking for Qin Long everywhere! When he was hungry, he went to do some hard work to buy food.
When he was sleepy, he would curl up in a corner and rest, as if everything had returned to the time when Qin Long saw him for the first time.
Looking away from the face of the passerby, Qin Hu quietly bit his food. There was no emotion on his dark face, only his dark eyes showed bursts of longing and melancholy!
After Qin Hu had eaten his fill, he was about to leave. His eyes accidentally glanced at the rickety figure curled up under the corner not far away. Looking at the unfinished food in his hand, he hesitated for a moment, took the food and walked under the corner.
, handed out the food, and the curled figure raised his head slightly. This was a downcast old man. He looked at the food handed over by Qin Hu with muddy eyes, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.
Just when Qin Hu was about to retract his hand, the old man's skinny hand grabbed Qin Long's wrist fiercely. Qin Hu felt hot all over his body, and an earthy yellow light emerged from his body. In this earthy yellow light,
A burly figure one foot tall appeared vaguely.
"Roar!" A low roar came from the burly figure. Qin Hu was startled and turned his head sharply, only to find that passers-by were walking as usual on the avenue, as if they had not heard the roar.
"What pure savage blood!" The rickety old man's eyes flashed like a dying man, and he grabbed Qin Hu's hand and disappeared!
In this corner, no one noticed the two people who disappeared out of thin air. There was an endless stream of passers-by on the avenue, and everything was as usual.
In less than half a day, the battle between Qin Long and Wang Duxing caused quite a stir in Wanlong Sect. After all, Wang Duxing has been in the public eye with his strong strength since he joined Wanlong Sect. He just joined
It didn’t take long for the sect to defeat Lu Fei, who was ranked 95th on the Qing Ranking. To this day, some people speculate that Wang Duxing is also capable of fighting against the fifth level of Ksitigarbha!
And such a strong person actually lost to Qin Long, the first level of Ksitigarbha? How could many disciples not be shocked?
"Then Qin Long is indeed the only disciple who has become the master of Luoye Peak in hundreds of years! It seems that he is indeed outstanding!"
"First he is the first disciple of the Peak Master, and now he is a prefecture-level war pavilion. Why do I think Master Luoye Peak has such a purpose? Moreover, Qin Long's strength has grown by leaps and bounds in the past two months! Could it be that Master Luoye Peak wants Qin Long to
Participate in the battle for quotas?”
"Wang Duxing can't do anything to Qin Long, so how many of the younger generation of Wanlong Sect can do anything to him?"
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Suddenly, Qin Long became the focus of discussion among many disciples!
When Qin Long woke up, it was already three days after his battle with Wang Duxing. He was seriously injured. Although he activated the second layer of overlapping power at the last moment, he also suffered backlash and injured his internal organs.
, Qin Long did not open his eyes when he woke up, but carefully recalled the artistic conception he experienced when the power of the two layers overlapped.
"The power of the second layer of overlapping requires stronger power! At this time, the power is not enough to stimulate the power of the second layer of overlap, so we can only rely on the power of others! Wait, if you use the "Rock Bone" to counterattack the power of others,
When it is integrated into the fists, and combined with the power of the violent moment, can it stimulate the overlapping power of the second layer?" Qin Long opened his eyes, with a clear understanding in his heart.
"You're awake!" Just when Qin Long opened his eyes, Baishan's words of surprise rang out. Qin Long sat up slowly, looking at Baishan with a surprised look on his face, and felt a warm current in his heart.
"You guy, you beat Wang Duxing like that before he entered the violent state. Now, I am afraid that even I can't defeat you!" Baishan sighed and looked at Qin Long and secretly thought! In the past few months,
Qin Long's strength improved by leaps and bounds, which amazed him but also made him happy for Qin Long.
"The one who defeated Wang Duxing was himself!" Qin Long shook his head bitterly. If it weren't for the power of Wang Duxing's impact at the end, Qin Long would not have been able to exert the overlapping power of the Thunder Fist!
"Haha, I'm afraid Wang Duxing is going to vomit blood again after hearing this." Baishan laughed. After a while, Baishan's smiling face gradually condensed. He looked at Qin Long and said: "Since you are awake, then there is nothing to worry about.
With the speed at which your strength is improving, I'm afraid you will definitely shine in the competition for quotas, and I also need to practice hard for a while, I don't want to miss the Heavenly Bones Festival that happens once in a century!"
Qin Long looked at Baishan and nodded heavily!
Baishan stood up slowly and was about to leave. He suddenly thought of something and turned around and said: "Your master has taken back his previous words. You also need to practice hard for a period of time. It is best to practice hard in less than a year."
Enter the third level of Ksitigarbha, this way, you will be more sure of getting a place!" After saying that, Baishan walked straight forward without waiting for Qin Long's answer, and gradually disappeared on the trail.
"Master took back his words?" Qin Long's eyes flashed slightly! He turned his head to look at Luoye Peak behind him, and fell into deep thought.
"After these days of fighting, have you understood your shortcomings?" At this moment, an old word echoed in Qin Long's ears. Qin Long suddenly raised his head and found that his master Ye Qing was already three feet away.
Outside, he stared at himself quietly.
After pondering for a while, Qin Long nodded slightly.
"Remember, if you want to get out of the wild mountain, you will have to face more than just the young leaders of the Wanlong Sect. So, starting from today, your mission in the past few months is to climb this mountain!" Ye Qing said.
He turned his head and looked at the mountains behind him and said calmly.
"Climb this mountain?" Qin Long looked at Luoye Peak and looked at Ye Qing in confusion.
"Why don't you try to walk up there?" Ye Qing smiled lightly, said no more, turned around and walked along the avenue towards the mountain.
After Qin Long followed Ye Qing, he walked along the road to Luoye Peak. This was the first time Qin Long walked to Luoye Peak. He had just walked to the uphill road. Qin Long didn't feel anything unusual, but as he walked further,
, Qin Long gradually felt an inexplicable pressure covering his whole body.
"What a strong pressure." Qin Long, who had not taken a hundred steps, was gradually failing. The Fallen Leaf Peak was like a thousand steps, shrouded in a layer of strong pressure.
"Understand it carefully, this is what the first generation peak master of Luoye Peak left behind!" Ye Qing said slowly, with a melancholy look on his face, he sighed slightly, then said no more, just like taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, and soon disappeared.
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Qin Long withdrew his eyes from Ye Qing's back, took a deep breath, and poured his life force into his limbs, taking dozens of steps in one go!
"Whoosh!" Just when Qin Long was struggling to walk forward, a roar suddenly sounded. Qin Long's pores exploded. He looked around in fear and found a few scattered leaves falling around. These leaves were transparent.
But just like real leaves, Qin Long was surprised that the whistling sounds actually came from these leaves, which meant that these leaves contained powerful power.
Qin Long looked at the avenue in front of him, and at the falling leaves. He didn't dare to move forward easily. There was not only the pressure on the fallen leaves peak, but also these fallen leaves. I'm afraid, the further he went, the more he walked.
, the more leaves will fall!
"Does Master want me to practice among these fallen leaves?" Qin Long's eyes narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but think deeply.
Immediately, Qin Long took a deep breath and continued to move forward. Not only did he have to resist the pressure, but he also had to dodge the fallen leaves. This made Qin Long more and more strenuous, and his physical strength was consumed rapidly. Qin Long had to use the "Nine Tribulations of Thunder" again.
"Absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to restore physical strength.
While Qin Long was cautiously and slowly moving forward, the huge Wanlong Sect was peaceful. Without the temptation of the prefecture-level war pavilion, many disciples stayed behind closed doors, preparing for the fight less than a year later!
Spiritual Bone Peak "Hundred Mountains, you have chosen penance. The road of penance is the most difficult path of cultivation, and penance taps the strength of the pure body. Therefore, in the early stage of penance, you have to go through thousands of hardships."
!" An old man dressed in simple clothes said calmly.
In front of him, Baishan had become a bloody man, with blood beads blooming from the pores all over his body, as if he was carrying a mountain on his body.
"Master! Add another thousand kilograms! Hundreds of mountains can withstand it!" The unusually determined eyes glanced in the direction of Luo Ye Feng and whispered.
The old man sighed slightly and waved his right hand, and Baishan's body was almost bent under the pressure. He spread his legs apart, gritted his teeth, and stood silently, letting the blood flow out of his pores.
On another high mountain of Wanlong Sect.
Chan Qingfeng clasped his hands behind his back, dressed in green clothes and looked towards the direction of Luoye Peak. His expression was dull and he could not see any emotional fluctuations.
"Qingfeng, with your talent, the world of the ten directions is your journey. I look forward to the day when you walk out of the wild mountains. That day, you will definitely be recorded in the history of the world of the ten directions!" An old man with white beard and hair appeared in the Zen
Qingfeng said slowly from behind.
Chan Qingfeng did not answer. He stared at Luoye Peak. After a long time, he murmured: "The world in ten directions! Is that the other side of me?"
