"Ah!" The sudden loud noise and the shaking of the car made Mu Yingying, who didn't know what happened, couldn't help but scream.
Lin Hai frowned and hurriedly braked. When the car stopped, he saw a black figure thrown forward from the roof of the car. His body flipped in the air and landed safely. He stood in the middle of the road and stopped Lin Hai.
the way to go.
"Is it him?" Lin Hai narrowed his eyes and recognized that the person in front of him was the man dressed as a warrior in black whom he met at the door of the hotel. At this moment, his eyes were as sharp as swords, looking at him coldly.
"Sit in the car and don't go out!" Lin Hai's heart tightened and he told Mu Yingying next to him, opened the door and walked over, stopping five or six meters away from the man in black.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, looked Lin Hai up and down, and spoke proudly.
"Are you Lin Hai?"
"That's right!" Lin Hai said calmly, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way!"
The man in black nodded, crossed his arms over his chest, and looked aloof, raising his chin slightly, looking down on the sky.
"Qingcheng Sword Sect, Lu Boyang!"
"Qingcheng Sword Sect?!" Lin Hai's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly remembered something.
On the day when I killed Ying Lao's master and apprentice, Ying Lao's master, the old man, seemed to have said something before he died, Qingcheng will not let you go!
That day, Lin Hai still didn't understand what he meant by Qingcheng. He even thought that Qingcheng might be a person's name.
It was only at this moment that the man in black reported his family name, and Lin Hai suddenly realized that it seemed that the Qingcheng and Bachi Sect mentioned by the shadow boss's master was referring to the Qingcheng Sword Sect mentioned by this man!
"Are you here to seek revenge?" Lin Hai said coldly with a cold look in his eyes.
"That's right!" Lu Bo raised his eyebrows, with murderous intent on his face, "Zhang Xiaowu was once an outer disciple of our Qingcheng Sword Sect. Although he left the sect because he exceeded the age limit for outer disciples, he was still our Qingcheng Sect's disciple after all.
Disciple of the city, by killing him, you are actually challenging the dignity of our Qingcheng Sword Sect, and I have been specially ordered to come here today to avenge Zhang Xiaowu and promote our power in Qingcheng!"
After saying that, Lu Boyang's figure suddenly flashed, and in an instant, a long series of afterimages appeared between him and Lin Hai. He was already in front of Lin Hai, clasped his two fingers slightly, and grabbed Lin Hai's neck.
Lin Hai was shocked. Lu Boyang's speed was so fast that he couldn't even beat the speed of his Wind Step. He hurriedly shook his head to avoid Lu Boyang's grasp. At the same time, he stretched out his palm and used the Muscle Splitting and Bone Splitting Hand.
, locking Lu Boyang's wrist.
Unexpectedly, Lu Boyang changed his moves quickly. With a heavy hand, he hit Lin Hai on the chest.
"Not good!" Lin Hai was shocked. He didn't expect Lu Boyang's moves to be so subtle, urgent and fast. He hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, he made a backhand and collided hard with Lu Boyang's palm.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and an invisible wave of air suddenly rippled out. The air around him rolled. Lin Hai's body was directly shaken by the huge force coming from his palm, and flew upside down. He flew more than ten meters away and landed on the ground.
After that, he took another four or five steps back before he stopped. There was a surge of blood in his chest, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
"So strong!" Lin Hai was horrified. After receiving the palm forcefully, Lin Hai's heart gradually sank. Lu Boyang's strength was more advanced than he had imagined before, even better than the ancient costume old man he met at the bank of Qingqing Lake.
Ghosts can't be too weak.
If it weren't for his own strength, which had improved rapidly in recent days, reaching the peak of the Condensation Stage, and forming a pill shadow in his body, he would never have been able to take this blow alone.
"It seems that today is bound to be a fierce battle!" The corners of Lin Hai's eyes sank slightly, revealing a hint of solemnity. Then his eyes suddenly opened and he looked towards Lu Boyang.
I saw a layer of khaki halo in Lu Boyang's Dantian Qi Sea, shining, half a centimeter thick, extremely solid, and seemed to contain huge power.
"Early stage of fake elixir!" Lin Hai immediately saw clearly Lu Boyang's cultivation.
Although the distance between the peak of the Condensation Stage and the early stage of the False Pill is only a thin layer of paper, Lin Hai knows very well that the gap in strength between the two realms is like an insurmountable chasm.
No matter how powerful the immortal cultivators in the Ningzhen stage are, they are just powerful ordinary people, but the situation is different in the fake elixir stage.
Although the false elixir stage only belongs to the growing golden elixir and still belongs to the category of mortals, it has initially possessed some methods of the golden elixir stage and is called a pseudo-human immortal. There is already a relationship between it and the practitioners of the condensation stage.
Differences in germplasm.
Although Lin Hai practices the Tao Te Ching, a god-level technique, the quality and degree of solidification of the Qi are not the same as those at the peak of the ordinary Condensation Stage. However, against a strong person in the False Dan Realm, it is especially clear who is stronger and who is weaker.
Lin Hai was 100% alert and did not dare to take it lightly!
At this moment, Lu Boyang was also shaken back two or three steps by Lin Hai's palm filled with true energy. He looked up and saw that although Lin Hai was knocked away by the palm, he was still standing there, safe and sound. He couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart.
Surprised.
"You are not simple!" Lu Boyang raised his eyebrows and said with a surprised look on his face.
Lin Hai curled his lips, his eyes flashed, and he spoke calmly.
"the same as you!"
"However, if you think you can escape from my hands with just this strength, then you are too naive!"
"Oh? Then let's give it a try!"
After the two people finished speaking, their bodies disappeared from the spot almost at the same time. Two extremely fast figures suddenly collided in the air, with a dull sound of ping ping ping ping ping. In the blink of an eye, the two people had exchanged countless moves.
Suddenly, the figures of the two people separated as soon as they touched each other, and they flew backwards, landed on the ground, and took a few steps backward at the same time before stopping.
Lu Boyang raised his head again and looked at Lin Hai, his eyes filled with disbelief and disbelief.
"Impossible!" Lu Boyang looked shocked, and his heart was horrified.
"You are obviously just a Condensation Stage practitioner, how could you possibly withstand my full blow without dying!"
Lin Hai had just received Lu Boyang's full blow. At this moment, the blood was boiling in his chest, and his internal organs were almost displaced from the shock. He felt as uncomfortable as burning.
However, there was a surprise in his heart, because Lu Boyang's full blow allowed him to completely understand the strength of the fake elixir in the early stage. Although it was still a bit stronger than his current self, it was not invincible!
"What is impossible? Let me tell you, in front of me, everything is possible!" Lin Hai sneered, and infinite fighting spirit suddenly surged in his heart!
The enemies he had encountered before were either much stronger than him, or much worse than him. He had never encountered an opponent as evenly matched as Lu Boyang, or even slightly superior to him.
Opponents are hard to find, and only a master of Lu Boyang's level can fight happily!
Lu Boyang had a solemn look on his face at this moment, looking at Lin Hai with strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and finally began to pay attention to this young man who was only in the Condensation stage.
"It seems that I underestimated you before. You are worthy of my sword!"
After saying that, Lu Boyang suddenly touched his waist, and with a clang sound, the sharp sword was unsheathed. Lu Boyang flicked his wrist, and the soft sword trembled slightly, pointing at Lin Hai from a distance.
"Today, I will let you experience the famous Qingcheng swordsmanship!"