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Chapter 444, Rescue

"Arrogant, let me see how arrogant you are." The young man shouted angrily and grabbed his hand in the air. Suddenly, the space several feet around Yan Ting seemed to be collapsing. He felt that there was an invisible force.

Big hands held him tightly.

Feeling the muscles in his body tightening, Yan Ting closed his arms slightly, then opened them suddenly, and the majestic vitality emerged from his palms, stretching the invisible big hand several feet wide. The young man's face froze, and there was a sound coming from his wrist.

Due to the severe pain, his face turned stiff, and was replaced by a deep gloom. He took a step forward, and the vitality in the sky rushed towards Yan Ting crazily after he landed his palm.

Yan Ting pulled both hands and opened a vitality shield in front of him. He pushed it out with one palm. The vitality shield was like a war wall that marched forward, blocking all the young man's attacks.

The young man frowned slightly. When he saw each other again, a sharp sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, a terrifying sword light came out from the sword and struck the vitality shield fiercely.

Perhaps it had endured too many attacks, and the originally indestructible energy shield was shattered instantly under the attack of this sword light, and the energy collapsed.

The young man's eyes were fixed, because Yan Ting was no longer in front of him.

"Are you looking for me?"

The sudden sound frightened the young man out of his wits. He turned around suddenly, without even looking, and swung his sword across.

clang!

With an extremely clear clang, the sword struck Yan Ting's raised arm, and that arm was already filled with black aura.

Yan Ting smiled coldly and flicked his arm, knocking the young man's sword away. He punched out and hit the young man's chest hard.

"puff!"

The young man shot it down from the air and bounced on the ground like a ball for more than ten times before barely stopping.

Yan Ting pushed out with a backhand, and invisible coercion instantly enveloped him. The strength that the woman behind him who wanted to attack had just gathered was mostly shattered by this coercion. The woman's face was flushed, but the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Although most of the strength was shattered.

, but luckily she still had some energy left, so she gritted her teeth and blasted out all the energy in her hands.

"Go to hell!"

Looking at the condensed energy swallowing up the white figure, the woman showed a sad smile, and then rushed out, holding a sword in her hand, holding it high above her head, countless vitality gathered on the sword body, and then moved towards

Strike hard in that direction.

That blow alone was not enough to kill Yan Ting. It was even a question of whether she could seriously injure him. After that, she forcibly raised her vitality and struck out with this sword, with the purpose of killing Yan Ting.

The sharp sword light carried the vast sword power across the void, and struck Yan Ting, who was knocked upside down by the energy. Yan Ting flew far away again, but did not fall to the ground heavily as the woman thought, but flew sideways for several seconds.

After ten feet, it stopped steadily in the void.

Yan Ting touched his chest, where he had been struck by a sword from a woman. His clothes were torn apart, revealing a clear red mark on his chest. If he hadn't destroyed the energy in time and defended himself, this blow would have been enough to kill him.

He was slightly injured.

These sect disciples are indeed stronger than those grass bandits and robbers. If he underestimates the enemy too much, he will probably be injured in the end.

Moreover, this is an imperial discussion, and those who can come here are the strongest disciples of a sect or a family. How weak can they be, no matter how weak they are?

"Very good, but I don't have time to play with you anymore." The vast vitality in Yan Ting's body suddenly exploded, and the air waves surged through hundreds of feet.

This sudden burst of momentum made the woman pale, and her sword light only left an insignificant red mark on Yan Ting's body.

"Impossible...impossible!..." After she murmured in panic, she gathered her strength again.

Yan Ting's eyes flashed, and his shadow flashed across the sky. A dozen afterimages suddenly appeared on the sky, one appeared and the other disappeared. In just one breath, Yan Ting had already arrived behind the woman.

The woman's face turned pale and she was about to turn around.

Looking at this cruel woman, Yan Ting showed no mercy. He punched the woman in the back of the neck with a powerful punch, breaking her neck with one punch.

The woman's painful moan stopped in her throat and could no longer be uttered. Her body quickly fell to the ground, raising a chaotic cloud of dust on the ground.

Yan Ting looked at his palm and saw that the number had changed again, adding ten points.

And if a woman is killed by him, she will lose twenty points, which directly widens the gap by thirty points.

"It seems that this method is better, but it's just a little difficult." Yan Ting smiled bitterly. It was much more difficult to meet a person than to meet a monster. Almost a day had passed, and he had only seen two people.

He flew forward and landed next to the young man who was knocked to the ground by him before.

"Which empire are you from?" Yan Ting lowered his body and asked indifferently.

"Kill if you want, don't let me meet you again." The young man's eyes were sinister and he stared at Yan Ting coldly. Yan Ting saw that he couldn't get anything out of him, so he directly kicked him on the chest.

This kick was so powerful that it crushed the young man's sternum in an instant. The young man's pupils turned white and all the energy in his body was released. Soon, the young man turned into energy particles and dissipated.

"I will know sooner or later if you don't tell me. Why are you pretending?" Yan Ting complained and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The war in Lundao Mountain is in full swing, and battles of varying sizes have begun to break out in every place. Among them, some people have gathered together, and they can hunt monsters together faster than fighting alone.

, this has also resulted in some people's originally difficult scoring speed suddenly becoming unreasonably fast.

Of course, some people are happy while others are worried. Among the more than 400 people, of course the early stage Yuan Luo occupies the majority. Those combinations are usually only the strong ones are qualified to join. It is a problem for these weaker Yuan Luo to survive.

With such a strong alliance, they naturally have no qualifications to survive.

All of a sudden, everyone's total scores began to change like a cliff. Starting from a certain point, the scores of people at the top gradually increased, while the scores of people at the bottom were only a dozen points at most, and some even had negative scores.

, for no other reason than too many deaths and too few kills.

Of course, none of this affects Yan Ting. His goal is to win steadily. It has nothing to do with him whether others die more or less.

Time gradually passed, and two of the five days had passed. Lundao Mountain was only so high. With the speed of everyone, they should have reached the top of the mountain long ago, but they were afraid that their scores would not firmly occupy the top fifty-six places. Although they were first

Fame can reward one thousand points, but some people have abnormal combat power. It is easy to kill mid-level four monsters. As long as he kills a hundred monsters, he can catch up with himself. If he kills a few more on this basis, he can surpass himself.

.

Moreover, everyone can only see their own scores and not others', which is also a very strict psychological test.

Therefore, everyone wanted to kill a few more people and monsters, but they were also afraid that others would climb to the top first. Halfway up the mountain, many people had gathered. They stayed at this place, forming a multi-party confrontation situation.

The further you go to the top of the mountain, the easier it is to meet. There are already more than a hundred people in this area. They are in a stalemate with each other. Whoever goes up will definitely be noticed. According to the different camps, it will be decided whether to attack him or not.

Surround and kill.

Although dying once is insignificant to some people, who would accept their fate so easily?

Especially those who are powerful and arrogant. If they are faced with a siege, they will not be able to capture them even if they have the slightest chance. Even if they die, they will have to pull a few people to back them up.

Zi Qianying is also among these people.

Besides her, there are some people here whom Yan Ting knows.

Linghu Ya, Ling Nie, Yue Chenyuan, Qu Qingyang...

"Go up another 700 feet and you will reach the top of the mountain. Now there are more than a hundred people here. As long as one person goes up, the rest will follow. Then there will inevitably be another battle." Linghu Ya

whispered.

Ling Nie looked at the area and frowned: "There are many strong people here. Our Snow Eagle Empire, Fengxuan Empire, Haoyue Empire, Loulan Empire, there are no less than ten strong people that I know of, and the rest

I don't know these people, but I can vaguely sense that their cultivation is not weak. If a fight really breaks out, neither you nor I will be able to protect ourselves."

Linghu Ya smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect that even though we have reached this level, there are still some people whose energy is superior to ours. This year's imperial discussion is really much better than twenty years ago. I may have failed to live up to Master's expectations.

"

"Don't say that." Ling Nie said angrily, but his momentum was not very strong. He considered himself to be no worse than the Four Ultimates of Snow Eagle, but now he knew very well that there was still a small distance between him and Linghu Ya.

, even Linghu Ya had the idea of ​​​​Shen decadence. Even if he has a strong will, what's the use?

"Huh?" Linghu Ya frowned slightly and looked towards Zi Qianying.

Zi Qianying opened her eyes, and in front of her, there was a person slowly approaching her.

"Are you from Fengxuan Empire?" Qu Qingyang asked coldly.

Zi Qianying glanced at him lightly and said, "So what?"

"You... I remember that your relationship with Yan Ting was not simple. You were standing with him at the time, right? So it seems that you are his friend." Qu Qingyang pointed at Zi Qianying.

Yue Chenyuan's eyes narrowed but he said nothing.

"What do you want to say?" Zi Qianying said coldly.

"Yan Ting has offended me many times. I said that if I met him in Lundao Mountain, I would kill him, but I still haven't seen his shadow for two days. But now I see you, so I just happened to deal with you first."

Qingyang's arms surged with violent power and blasted directly towards Zi Qianying.

No one thought that Qu Qingyang would start this battle. After he saw Zi Qianying, he no longer hesitated at all, just because Zi Qianying was Yan Ting's friend.

Zi Qianying frowned slightly, and transformed into eight afterimages, rushing out in eight directions. However, Qu Qingyang's attack penetrated a large area in front of him. It was extremely powerful, and it was a sudden attack. Zi Qianying had time to react.

It was the limit. Although movement was her strongest area, facing such a large-scale attack, no matter how fast the movement was, it was useless.

The residual power dispersed and wiped out Zi Qianying's seven clones in an instant. The last real body was also shocked by the residual power.

Zi Qianying groaned and took several steps back.

She suddenly raised her eyes, but Qu Qingyang lowered his gaze again. Heavy pressure enveloped her, and then a golden armor shone in the air and suddenly covered her.

"Tiangang Golden Armor!" Linghu Ya said in a deep voice.

In order to deal with Zi Qianying, Qu Qingyang even used his soul.

Zi Qianying's palms merged and transformed into thousands of clones. At the same time, he blasted his vitality towards the golden armor in the sky. Thousands of vitality gathered together and slowed down the speed of the golden armor's suppression.

Zi Qianying took one step forward, like a fleeting shadow. Under the light and shadow, her body looked like a ghost, making it difficult to capture.

Qu Qingyang's eyes turned cold and he yelled angrily. His arm suddenly turned golden. He raised one arm to the sky, clasped his five fingers tightly, and pulled it down suddenly. The golden armor hanging in the sky instantly broke through the resistance of thousands of clones.

, the clones were destroyed layer by layer, falling suddenly.

The clone was broken, and Zi Qianying's movement was restricted for a moment, but at this moment, Qu Qingyang seized the opportunity. He punched Zi Qianying in the direction of Zi Qianying. Zi Qianying's face turned pale, and her palms

He pushed it out and condensed a small energy shield, trying to block Qu Qingyang's domineering punch.

However, Qu Qingyang's attack was too powerful. The energy shield instantly shattered under Qu Qingyang's attack. Zi Qianying's delicate body trembled and she flew far away.

Linghu Yafei stepped forward and caught Zi Qianying steadily. Zi Qianying's mouth was bleeding and her face was pale. In terms of cultivation, she was weaker than Qu Qingyang. In terms of attack, she was far from Qu Qingyang's opponent. Her only physical skills

The advantage was limited by Qu Qingyang's large-scale suppression attack. She was simply unable to defeat Qu Qingyang.

"Thank you very much." Zi Qianying said gratefully.

Linghu Ya shook his head, took a step forward and said, "Qu Qingyang, why do you need to vent your resentment towards Yan Ting on a woman? This is not what a man would do."

"Stop talking nonsense, Linghu Ya, if you weren't also from the Snow Eagle Empire, I would have killed you today. You are the one who cheated me and humiliated me, Snow Eagle." Qu Qingyang said coldly.

"Qu Qingyang, please keep your mouth clean, you really think I'm afraid of you!" Linghu Ya held a long sword in his hand, his whole body was full of sword intent, and his fighting spirit was boiling.

Ling Nie sighed bitterly, walked to Linghu Ya's side, and also took out his weapon.

"Linghu Ya, Ling Nie, you two are determined to help this woman. Okay, then I will clean up the family for Xue Ying first. The empire doesn't need you two anyway."

Qu Qingyang's arrogant words made Linghu Ya and Ling Nie frown slightly. The two looked at each other, and both swords came out. Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds surged, and hundreds of sword energy rose into the sky, breaking through thousands of swords.

Waves of clouds strangled Qu Qingyang.

Linghu Ya and Ling Nie are the two people with the strongest swordsmanship talents among the younger generation of Snow Eagle Empire. One is one of Snow Eagle's Four Ultimate Skills, and the other is the first person among Snow Eagle's Four Ultimate Skills.

Now, the two of them have to work together to fight Qu Qingyang, the leader of the Four Ultimates.

Qu Qingyang raised his arms to the sky, and Tiangang's golden armor covered his body, forming an indestructible golden array several feet around his body. The sword energy condensed by the two of them blasted against the array, but not even a trace was left.

"The Tiangang Golden Armor Master's defense is difficult for you and me to break through. We each use our strongest attack, do our best, and obey fate. I just hurt you." Linghu Ya sighed slightly.

Ling Nie sneered and said: "Anyway, I've long been unhappy with this bastard. He's still alive after death. If I don't take this opportunity to teach him a lesson, I'll feel bad."

"Good brother." Linghu Ya grinned.

Suddenly, the terrifying will of swordsmanship bloomed from the two of them, and they saw two sword lights rising into the sky, piercing the clouds thousands of feet high in the sky...

Rumble!

Linghu Ya and Ling Nie raised their eyes at the same time, and saw a young man in white flying in the sky, holding a nine-foot giant sword, raised it high, and then suddenly swung it down.

A jet-black sword light of a hundred feet suddenly blasted down from the sky, and collided with the golden array of Tian Gang. In an instant, the earth was turned upside down, setting off an extremely powerful storm, and everyone within a radius of several hundred feet trembled.

Escape far away.

When the storm dissipated, the young man in white held a knife in one arm and stood with his hands behind his back. The area of ​​several hundred feet was already in shambles, and the ground was overturned and destroyed. Opposite him, the golden circle still existed, but there were dense cracks on it.

It has already made people feel scared.

Qu Qingyang looked at the visitor with a gloomy face.

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