In the face of the ferocious attack of the ice spear, Zhao Hu's expression changed slightly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, he shouted softly, his body flashed flexibly, avoiding the ice spear, and the sharp sword in his hand danced out lightly, with a sharp edge and terrifying power, and went straight to Mu Ying's body to stab.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A crisp sound of metal collision sounded in Zhao Hu's ears, and the sharp long sword in Zhao Hu's hand hit Mu Ying more than ten times in a row, leaving more than ten clear traces on the ice shield outside Mu Ying's body, stirring up ice chips, but it could not break through the ice shield outside Mu Ying's body and cause damage to Mu Ying.

"Boy, die!"

Being hit by the sharp long sword more than ten times in a row, Mu Ying was furious in his heart, his eyes were murderous, he roared angrily, the mana in his body surged rapidly, and the ice spear instantly turned around, shooting towards Zhao Hu's back with a sharp edge and terrifying power.

Feeling the whistling wind coming from behind him, as well as the sense of crisis surging in his heart, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, the power in his body surged rapidly, and he kicked the ground with both feet, dodging to the side.

Rumble! The ice spear slashed past Zhao Hu's side, and with terrifying power, it slammed into a big tree, directly piercing the big tree hugged by several people, making a crisp sound.

Zhao Hu, who had dodged the ice shield, the power in his body surged wildly, and his body went around Mu Ying's side like a ghost, and the sharp long sword in his hand glowed with a faint light, and with terrifying power, he slashed down on the ice shield outside Mu Ying's body.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With a crisp sound, the ice shield outside Mu Ying's body shattered instantly under the terrifying attack of the sharp long sword, turning into countless ice chips.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

The sharp long sword, after destroying the ice cover outside Mu Ying's body, with a sharp edge, slashed down on Mu Ying's body, directly cutting it in half, a large amount of blood, flowing out of half of its body, instantly staining Mu Ying's clothes.

"You forced me!"

Mu Ying, who had been cut off in half, glanced at the half-cut body that was constantly bleeding blood, his eyes flashed with monstrous hatred, his right hand was in his arms, he took out a silver ball the size of a ping-pong ball, and threw it towards Zhao Hu's side.

Seeing Mu Ying throwing things to his side, a strong sense of crisis surged from the bottom of Zhao Hu's heart, making Zhao Hu's heart tighten, without the slightest hesitation and hesitation, he hurriedly mobilized the power in his body and dodged to the side.

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded in Zhao Hu's ears, and the silver ball thrown by Mu Ying exploded in midair, and an incomparably powerful force poured out of the silver ball and spread out to the surroundings.

The power of the silver ball explosion was extremely powerful, and the incomparably powerful force, centered on the silver ball, spread out to the surroundings, and Mu Ying, who had been cut off from his body, was shrouded by the powerful force, and let out a terrible scream, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, scattered in the mountains and forests.

Zhao Hu, who was running rapidly, suddenly felt a powerful force, slammed into his back, directly broke several bones in his back, threw his body forward, and fell to the ground fiercely, a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the internal organs in his body were severely damaged.

The powerful force of the silver ball explosion came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into invisibility, leaving only a large crater more than ten meters deep in the same place.

Forced by the explosive power of the silver ball, Zhao Hu, who was hit hard, sat cross-legged on the ground with difficulty, checked his physical condition, and went to take out a bottle of healing pills, and took a few pills from them, and used his skills to heal his injuries.

After a quarter of an hour, the damage in Zhao Hu's body had recovered a little, and he could carry out simple actions, so he stopped his exercises, slowly walked to Mu Ying's stump, picked up more than ten scattered spirit stones, and left the battlefield and walked in the direction of Qingniu Town.

Due to the heavy injury to his body, Zhao Hu didn't dare to walk along the avenue, so he ran into the mountains and forests on the side, followed the forest path, and returned to the inn where he lived in Qingniu Town.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that as soon as Zhao Hu entered the room, he sat weakly on the floor, and Jing'er, who was resting in the room, changed his face greatly, and hurriedly ran over, and said with a nervous face.

"Jing'er, I'm fine, you play on the side, don't worry about me!"

Seeing the look of concern and worry on Jing'er's face, Zhao Hu's heart warmed, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, he reached out and touched Jing'er's little face, and said softly.

After speaking, Zhao Hu sat cross-legged, ran the exercises in his body, and healed his injuries.

Time flies by like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Within this week's time, Zhao Hushun healed the injuries in his body, and luckily broke through the bottleneck of the second layer of the Vajra Jue and entered the third layer, and his physical body was even stronger, equivalent to the strength of the ninth layer of the Qi training period.

Of course, although the physical strength of the ninth-level immortal cultivators in the Qi cultivation period is also strong, the main strength and combat power still depend on the mana in the body and the spells controlled by cultivation.

In other words, although Zhao Hu has the physical strength of the ninth layer of the Qi training period, his strength and combat effectiveness are far less powerful than the immortal cultivators of the ninth layer of the Qi training period, and at most he can deal with some immortal cultivators who are at the sixth or seventh level of the Qi training period and do not control the powerful * spells.

For more than a week, the immortal cultivators who participated in the Qingniu Xiaohui dispersed one after another, and Zhao Hu did not stay in Qingniu Town for long, after recuperating from his injuries, he took Jing'er and left Qingniu Town, heading for thousands of miles away from the city.

Licheng is located in the northwest of the Xiuzhen world, a mountain range of spiritual energy, near the Lishan Mountain Range, is a city of cultivating immortals, which is inhabited by tens of thousands of cultivators of different cultivations, and is also one of the three major scattered cultivation gathering places in the northwest of the Xiuzhen world.

In the Qingniu Meeting, after hearing the deposit zài of leaving the city, Zhao Hu thought about leaving the city, and after making some preparations, he took Jing'er and embarked on the road to the city without hesitation.

More than ten miles away from the city, a bluestone avenue ten zhang wide came into Zhao Hu's field of vision, and one caravan and a famous immortal cultivator kept coming out of the surrounding paths, entering the spacious bluestone avenue, and advancing in the direction of leaving the city.

At the same time, above the bluestone avenue, there were constantly flying boats, flying swords, and flying spirit beasts, carrying a famous immortal cultivator galloping by, heading straight in the direction of leaving the city.

Along the spacious bluestone avenue, following the flow of people, Zhao Hu hugged Jing'er and walked slowly towards the direction of leaving the city with a look of anticipation.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Hu approached a hundred meters away from the city, looked up at the city wall as high as a hundred zhang, and the countless towering buildings and pavilions in the city, a heavy historical atmosphere, rushing to his face, a wordless shock, surging from the bottom of his heart, making his eyes involuntarily widen, staring closely at the city.

The hundred-zhang high city walls and towering terrace pavilions are nothing in the world of science and technology, but the thick historical atmosphere makes the world of science and technology what is not available, and it is also the most shocking thing for Zhao Hu.

Standing at the foot of the city wall and watching for a long time, Zhao Hu collected his mood, followed the flow of people, and walked towards a city gate away from the city, lined up behind a long line, and walked slowly towards the front.

The city gate away from the city is as high as ten zhang, five zhang wide, and hundreds of guards wearing well-dressed battle armor, holding spears, with strong physique, vigorous spirit, and strong breath, stand quietly on both sides of the city gate, maintaining the safety and order of the city gate.

Five square tables were neatly placed in the city gate, and five guards in blue robes sat behind the square tables, and five long lines quietly lined up in front of the square tables to pay the entrance fee to enter the city.

"Entrance fee, one spirit stone per person, two spirit stones for two people!"

When Zhao Hu walked to the gate of the city, the guard sitting behind the square table casually glanced at Zhao Hu and Jing'er in Zhao Hu's arms, and said with a calm face.

Hearing the guard's words, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately took out two spirit stones from his arms and handed them to the guard.

After taking the two spirit stones handed over by Zhao Hu, the guard casually threw them into a cylinder next to the square table, handed Zhao Hu a small notebook, and waved his hand to let Zhao Hu enter the city.

After taking the small notebook, Zhao Hu hugged Jing'er and entered the city.

On the wide bluestone avenue, the flow of people is dense, pedestrians are weaving, the streets are lined with large and small, selling all kinds of leisure goods, a famous shop guy, standing at the door of the shop, shouting loudly, attracting pedestrians into the store.

Walking on the wide bluestone avenue, listening to the noise around him, looking at the dense pedestrians on the avenue, if it were not for the incomparable aura in the city, it proved that the city was a good city for cultivating immortals, Zhao Hujue himself was not entering a city of cultivating immortals, but into a prosperous city of science and technology.

Putting Jing'er out of his arms, Zhao Hu took out the small notebook handed to him by the guard and looked at it carefully.

There are not many things recorded in the small book, just a map of leaving the city and some rules, so that people who enter the city for the first time have a simple understanding of leaving the city.