The terrain of Heishui Mountain is extremely steep, and the terrain becomes more and more complex as you go higher. Farmers collecting herbs nearby do not dare to come here easily.
The martial arts of Zhao Rui and the other two people were all unfathomable, so they were able to navigate this terrain quite well, and it didn't take long for them to reach the top of the mountain.
The smell here is extremely pure, and the air is mixed with the smell of various herbs. Just taking a breath can make people feel refreshed.
Yeluming became excited, took a deep breath, and then activated his internal energy, an unprecedented feeling suddenly emerged.
"Your Highness, this is a great place to practice martial arts. If I stay here for ten years, I will definitely become the best in the world."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gray-haired old man slowly walked out of a cave not far away.
"There are many people in the world who want to be the best in the world, but most of them are mediocre!"
The rich voice immediately alerted Zhao Rui and the others.
"Are you the old man from Montenegro?" Zhao Rui asked subconsciously, then slowly moved forward while releasing his internal energy.
The old man from Montenegro laughed loudly, and then looked Zhao Rui up and down.
"You are really gifted, baby. You have such strong internal strength at such a young age, and you actually have two kinds of internal strength, extremely yin and yang, in your body, which is a perfect balance!"
Zhao Rui didn't want to talk nonsense to this old guy, so he took a step forward and drew out the King Yu Sword.
"Your disciple is involved in the villain. I'm here today to ask, are you instigating him behind the scenes?"
The old man from Montenegro suddenly turned gloomy: "Who are you?"
Zhao Rui also didn’t shy away from saying: “The Great Shang King Zhao!”
The old man's body on his back trembled violently, and the murderous look in his eyes reached its peak.
"You were the one who destroyed the Blackwater Kingdom?"
"That's right!" Zhao Rui suddenly showed his domineering aura: "I am not destroying the black fruit, but I am letting the people there live a better life."
The old man from Montenegro didn't care about this. The powerful sword energy suddenly burst out from his body, and a long sword exuding an icy aura was held in his hand.
Zhao Rui didn't hesitate at all, he rushed out with the King Yu Sword and stood with the other party.
The sound of clashing weapons was endless, and Zhao Rui's body was constantly retreating.
This old guy didn't know what method he used to make the internal power in his body flow continuously. Even three hundred years of skill could not shake his body.
The auras of both sides burst out at the same time, and each of them stepped back after giving each other a hard slap.
The old man from Montenegro suddenly felt a turmoil in his heart. He didn't expect that a young man in his early twenties could have such kung fu, especially his strong internal strength that amazed him.
"Southern Xinjiang's Jie Sun Magic Technique, and Snow Mountain Sect's Xuan Bing Magic Technique! You are probably the first person in the world who can practice these two supreme magic techniques together."
"Thank you!" Zhao Rui responded lightly and was ready to fight again.
The old man from Montenegro took a deep breath, slowly took a step back, and at the same time took out a black pill from his body and put it into his mouth.
"Boy, I have to admit that you are very powerful, but you are still a little short of defeating me. Do you dare to give me a day? Let's compete here again at noon tomorrow!"
Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes slightly. He could clearly feel that the aura of the old man from Montenegro was somewhat disordered, and a large area of his chest had collapsed. It looked like he had been seriously injured.
Judging from the extent of the wound collapse, the injury lasted no longer than three days.