Qin Youyang's feet were tied up by Chen Zhe to hold down the stone monument. He was forced to fall in mid-air. But after all, he was still in Ruoxu's Dzogchen state. He barely controlled his body and grabbed the cliff.
At the same time, Chen Zhe barely grasped an upturned rock. He stopped and immediately swung his palm horizontally. Qin Youyang tried to dodge by one side, but found that the strength of Chen Zhe's palm was not strong enough.
It wasn't directed at him. It was directed at the crack in the rock he grabbed.
"Cunning boy." Qin Youyang grabbed one side of his body and grabbed the other side. He also followed Chen Zhe's example and hit the rock that Chen Zhe grabbed with his palm.
There was a crash. The rocks shattered. The moment Chen Zhe's body fell down, he kicked Qin Youyang's hip bone with great force, causing pain to the bone marrow.
Qin Youyang was furious. He was obviously higher in cultivation than Chen Zhe and had better magic weapons than Chen Zhe. But he was always a little short of defeating Chen Zhe. Damn it, Chen Zhe was always full of tricks. Qin Youyang's
He tried every means to eliminate his advantages. He was always at a disadvantage, but he tried every means to persevere.
Could it be that this kid wants to wait until Xu Guanyu wins over there before helping him?
Neither of them could fly in mid-air. It was not easy to barely keep their bodies from falling on the cliff. They also had to fight with each other with fists and kicks. It was quite difficult. However, Chen Zhe was like a piece of dog-skin plaster when fighting. I wanted to kill him with one blow.
It's really not that easy to kill.
"If we continue like this, we will both fall to death together." Qin Youyang reluctantly grabbed a piece of pine branch and immediately roared.
Chen Zhe raised his palm and slashed. The pine tree, which was no thicker than an arm, was not strong enough to support it. It broke immediately.
Qin Youyang had a strong desire to survive. He grabbed the broken pine tree and roared. He used all his true energy to thrust into the cracks in the rocks. He finally managed to stabilize his body. He was immediately kicked in the chest by Chen Zhe and fell down again.
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"I'm going to fight you. I won't give up until Qin Xin is rescued." Chen Zhe originally had short hair, but he didn't have time to take care of it during this period. It was already past his eyes. His hair was blown to pieces by the mountain wind and was extremely messy.
It's quite a bit like dying together.
Qin Youyang was shocked and suddenly felt timid: If he got entangled with this kid, it would be really hard to predict whether he would win or lose.
He had just seen Chen Zhe lose the Emperor's Hate Sword. He was very confident at first. But he didn't expect that Chen Zhe's fighting skills were quite good when he didn't use the Emperor's Hate Sword. He felt a little timid for a moment. He was actually afraid of Chen Zhe.
"This young man... is really not easy to mess with." Qin Youyang had this thought and immediately felt timid. But then he immediately realized: my fortune compass has suppressed his luck. His strength is not as good as mine.
Could it be that I, the leader of the teachings, could really lose to him?
All great cultivators have an indomitable will. Qin Youyang's true energy rotated, and he suppressed the timidity in his heart. He no longer thought about balancing his body. Instead, his body fell faster: "Good boy, I, Qin Youyang, have not yet seen anything in my life.
Who are you afraid of? Let's compete today."
As a result, Chen Zhe did not expect that Qin Youyang would do the opposite and fall directly several meters below him. He was surprised. It seems that this old guy Qin Youyang is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
He also let his body fall and wanted to catch up with Qin Youyang. Qin Youyang sneered: "Boy, you are still young."
Chen Zhe was extremely angry. He simply ignored the falling force of his body and directly turned his palm and struck Qin Youyang on the head.
Qin Youyang didn't know why, but he didn't resist. Chen Zhe was delighted. As soon as his palm reached Qin Youyang's head, he noticed a flash of yellow light from Qin Youyang's head, and his palm was diverted to the side.
It turned out to be a defensive charm. As expected, this old boy came prepared.
Chen Zhe moved his palm downwards. This move made his body pause, and once again widened the distance between him and Qin Youyang.
There was a whistling sound in his ears. Chen Zhe fell from the top of Hopeless Peak to the bottom of the mountain. Before he could land, his feet softened and he fell into the quicksand. He looked up and saw a sneer on Qin Youyang's face.
Quicksand Technique. He actually used earth Taoism to attack the enemy. It seems that Qin Youyang's Five Elements Taoism is indeed profound enough.
Qin Youyang pinched his fingers and waved lightly at Chen Zhe. Chen Zhe's body was immediately wrapped in flames. His body-protecting essence was eroded by fire magic, and he immediately made a squeaking sound.
"If we keep going like this, we won't be able to hold on for long." Chen Zhe struggled a few times. His body sank lower and lower. He lay flat on his back, kicked out violently from the side, rolled on the ground, and got out.
Qin Youyang's smile became deeper and deeper: "My fortune changed for a day due to my numerology compass. And I have persisted to the same level as Ruoxu in the early stage. You really have some talent."
Having said this, Qin Youyang sighed secretly. If Qin Chuan also had this boy's talent, he would not conspire with the Methodist Sect to compete for the position of leader.
This child cannot be kept.
Qin Youyang's numerology compass went lower and lower. Chen Zhe felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker. Every movement required several times more effort than usual. If this continued, let alone defeat Qin Youyang, he would be exhausted. dead.
He raised his head and glanced at the numerology compass hovering above his head. He extended his fist and struck. The compass immediately flipped over and moved out of the way.
"If my numerology compass could be broken so easily by my opponent, it wouldn't be some magic weapon." Qin Youyang's hands were in burning pain. When he lowered his head, he saw that the fingertips of both hands were worn out. It hurt like hell.
Of course, Chen Zhe suffered more than him. Just because he was not as strong as Qin Youyang, he had to work harder than Qin Youyang. He often had less scruples about his body and suffered more injuries than Chen Zhe.
Chen Zhe gradually retreated. Sweat was already visible on his forehead.
Great cultivators have extremely fine control over their bodies and generally do not lose control of their sweat. Now Chen Zhe's true energy is no longer enough to control the pores of his body. This is a sign of exhaustion of his true energy.
Oops. I'm going to lose now.
Qin Youyang looked at the victory again and said with a proud smile: "You, a young boy in the early stage of Ruoxu, can make me spend so much effort. You should be proud of me. It's a pity that no matter how cunning you are, you are no match for me after all."
When he saw Chen Zhe turn around and run away, he immediately chased after him: "It's not that easy to run away."
Chen Zhe was hit with a palm in the back. His body was tilted sideways, taking away most of the strength of Qin Youyang's palm. There was a dull pain in his chest. It seemed that his internal organs were injured. If he didn't find a place to heal, his life expectancy might be affected... …
Qin Youyang saw that Chen Zhe had hit him in the palm. He ran further anyway. Turning his eyes, he immediately understood: "You actually used the power of the true energy you borrowed from me to escape. It's really a poison to quench your thirst. How much further can you run?"
Chen Zhe ran a few miles away. A white-haired middle-aged Taoist priest appeared in front of him. He held a sharp sword and struck in mid-air. He went straight to Chen Zhe.
It was Xie Haoxue who came from the mountain to help Qin Youyang. It was already difficult for Chen Zhe to face Qin Youyang. Add Xie Haoxue to the mix, and he couldn't even run away.
At the critical moment, the haze caused by the numerology compass above Chen Zhe suddenly disappeared.
He looked up and saw only the numerology compass that had been split in half. The Emperor's Hate Sword floated proudly in mid-air and made an exciting buzzing sound. The sound was extremely clear.
"Emperor Hate. He actually defeated Guyan, the best swordsman in the world." Chen Zhe's eyes widened. He always knew that Emperor Hate Sword was a fairy sword with strong attack power, but he never expected that he could win the best sword in the world. …
How to win.
Chen Zhe's spirit was shaken. He loved and hated the Emperor's Hate Sword. This sword was extremely sharp, but he did not listen to the Dharma Master's call. But now he is finally back.
They grabbed the hilt of the sword. Both Xie Haoxue and Qin Youyang had suffered losses from the Emperor's Hate Sword. They took a step back in unison. Qin Youyang's natal magic weapon, the numerology compass, was cut in half by the Emperor's Hate Sword. They felt extremely sad: "Are the two of us really afraid of this kid?"
Xie Haoxue suddenly woke up. These were two great practitioners in the Ruoxu stage killing a young man in the early Ruoxu stage. Could it be that they couldn't beat him?
"Let's both go up together." Xie Haoxue smiled slightly and stabbed with his sword.
Chen Zhe had no time to deal with the two of them, so he had to draw his sword diagonally. The Emperor's Hate Sword usually absorbed the true energy. This time when he returned to Chen Zhe's side, Chen Zhe immediately felt that the strong true energy in the Emperor's Hate Sword had returned, and his spirit increased greatly. This time The sword regained its usual momentum.
The sword intent was continuous. Xie Haoxue's sword made a "creep" sound. He was suddenly startled. He drew back his sword and retreated.
Unfortunately, Qin Youyang's index finger had already touched Chen Zheyu's pillow point at this time: "Boy, lie down for me."
Chen Zhejian was outside. It was too late to resist Qin Youyang's move. He bent down to hide, but he couldn't hide in time.
There was a slight scolding sound in the air. A red sword light shot towards Qin Youyang like a sword. The sword light was strong and vast. Before it pierced Qin Youyang's body, the body-protecting essence on Qin Youyang's body had already "squeaked". "Squeak" sound.
A petite figure rushed in front of Qin Youyang. The sword light was endless. The momentum was restored and powerful. Qin Youyang was surprised. He blocked the sword and suddenly realized that it was like poking a hornet's nest. The opponent's sword intention had already been With seven or eight points, he was blocked by him so deliberately and his momentum skyrocketed.
Only one sword can achieve this kind of irreversible momentum. The Guyan Sword, the best in the world, excels in its weirdness and unpredictability. The Emperor Hate Sword is sharp and domineering, but it does not have such a majestic momentum that soars to the sky.
This is...Akaxiao Sword.
Chen Zhe's chest was filled with ecstasy. He forced Xie Haoxue back with a sword. He exclaimed: "Qin Xin, you are also Ruoxuqi."
"Nonsense. I'm trapped in that damn old man's numerology compass every day. Apart from practicing, I am practicing. I'm going to die of suffocation. If there is nothing to show off in the virtual period, I did it more than half a month ago." Qin Xinshen followed the sword. . Chasing and beating Qin Youyang all the way. She was imprisoned by Qin Youyang for so many days. The resentment could almost reach the sky. Qin Youyang was forced back a few steps by Qin Xin. He wanted to solidify his defense and counterattack, but found that Qin Youyang His heart simply didn't give him this chance.
When did this girl become so powerful?
Qin Youyang was shocked. He found that Qin Xin's original intention was connected with Chi Xiaojian's. His swordsmanship was several times more powerful than before.
puff..
Chen Zhe stabbed Xie Haoxue in the wrist with his sword. Xie Haoxue let go of the pain. He reacted very quickly and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, trying to resist.
At the same time, Qin Youyang's hair was cut off by Qin Xin's sword. The bun on his head was messy and he was in an extremely embarrassed state.
Xie Haoxue and Qin Youyang looked at each other. They both suddenly rushed in the same direction.
If we unite, we both benefit; if we divide, we both suffer.