Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Battle of Life and Death

Chu Ling'er didn't talk nonsense anymore, holding a big black bow in his hand, and was about to raise an arrow.

Bai Shaoquan knew that Chu Ling'er was good at long-range attacks, and this archery technique was naturally good.

"Ride the wind"!

A sword blade slashed towards Chu Ling'er like a strong wind.

Chu Ling'er took a few steps back, and she didn't have time to raise her bow and arrows.

Hurriedly dodge, fists and kicks fight a few moves.

The advantage of the sword made Bai Shaoquan reluctant, and suddenly a sword shadow slashed down Chu Ling'er's sleeve.

Chu Ling'er was overstretched in close combat, Qin Yang stared tightly, clenched his fists, and was secretly worried in the audience.

Chu Ling'er knew that he would definitely be defeated if he went on like this, so he stepped lightly on the platform with his toes, pushed by the force of the rebound, pulled away a distance, and immediately took out his bow and arrow, and the silver arrow was about to be fired.

In the pupils, silver arrows struck.

Bai Shaoquan no longer holds it up.

"Phantom Three Thousand"!

At this time, Bai Shaoquan turned into three afterimages, and his speed was more than twice as fast as when he fought against Liu Yuanping.

"This is the high-level combat skill of the sect", looking at the three afterimages, someone immediately recognized it.

"It must have been obtained by Bai Shaoquan from that Combat Technique Pavilion, and it was an even rarer body combat skill. ”

The crowd was full of speculation, and their eyes were hot.

The silver arrows shot into the air, Chu Ling'er looked at the afterimages that followed, her eyes narrowed, and the three silver arrows in the sword bag were once again loaded on the string.

"Three Arrows"!

The three arrows arrived at the same time, shooting towards the three afterimages as if they were locked onto the target.

"This is also a high-level combat skill"!

The audience is going crazy, the incomparably precious high-level combat skills on weekdays and today's Madhyamaka Realm disciples are like cabbage, one after another.

The afterimage saw the silver arrow shooting at the head, and changed direction in unison, who knew that the silver arrow was in hot pursuit, and vowed not to give up until the goal was reached.

There was a sound of arrows, and Bai Shaoquan's gray face appeared, although Chu Ling'er didn't know which of the three afterimages was true, but the three arrows fired at the same time without leaving a gap, making it difficult for Bai Shaoquan to get close for a while.

The three afterimages were broken, and Bai Shaoquan was furious.

The figure flickered, and the three afterimages reappeared, and then cracked into six, and the six afterimages rushed towards Chu Ling'er together.

The phantom three thousand have been cultivated to the fullest, and they can transform into thousands of figures, this Bai Shaoquan can now figure out six afterimages, but despite this, it is still not to be taken lightly.

Chu Ling'er saw the six afterimages rushing towards her, and there was finally a trace of waves on her calm face.

The six afterimages finally approached in front of Chu Ling'er, constantly attacking from all directions, Chu Ling'er had no choice but to put away his bow and arrows, and took out his sword to cope with it.

Chu Ling'er's clothes were constantly torn, several sword wounds appeared, and the black power suit was dyed into black and red pieces.

Qin Yang saw that Chu Ling'er was injured on the stage, and his worry grew.

Finally, Chu Ling'er was defeated, defeated, and kicked off the stage by Bai Shaoquan.

If you can't possess it, you will hate it, how can Bai Shaoquan still feel a little pity for the jade at this time, and everyone looked at Chu Ling'er who fell to the ground and sighed.

Seeing Chu Ling'er collapse to the ground, Qin Yang's anger suddenly rose, and he quickly squeezed through the crowd, jumping onto the wind and cloud platform and rushing towards Chu Ling'er.

Qin Yang's sudden appearance set off a wave of discussion in the audience, Chu Ling'er looked at Qin Yang and was also surprised, and before he could react, he was supported by Qin Yang's back.

Bai Shaoquan looked at the familiar Qin Yang, remembered the matter of the canyon trial, and suddenly a wave of anger grew.

"Good boy, it's really you, it's good, I'm worried that I can't find you, but you sent it to the door", looking at Qin Yang, who was slowly getting up with Chu Ling'er, Bai Shaoquan's eyes were spicy.

Regarding Bai Shaoquan's provocation, Qin Yang frowned and ignored it. Cast a "how do you feel" look at Chu Ling'er with concern.

Looking at Qin Yang, who was a little silly and rushed to the platform without hesitation, Chu Ling'er sneered, two dimples appeared on her pretty cheeks, and then slowly shook her head.

Bai Shaoquan on the side was stung by his unwarranted self-esteem, his face was gloomy, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at Qin Yang.

Helping Chu Ling'er to stand still, Qin Yang slowly turned his head and said in a cold tone: "Bai Shaoquan, in a month, on the Fengyun Stage, life and death battles, never die, do you dare."

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Bai Shaoquan immediately laughed loudly, as if he had heard some great joke, "Do you want to challenge me?

Everyone in the audience looked at Qin Yang and was puzzled for a while, no matter how rapid your combat power is in a month, it is impossible to defeat Bai Shaoquan in the Middle Realm, it is not that the young man on the stage was angry and turned into a red face, and he made this stupid decision because he was stupid.

Hearing that Qin Yang was going to challenge Bai Shaoquan to life and death, Chu Ling'er panicked in her heart, and grabbed his arm tightly, wanting to stop Qin Yang from doing something stupid.

Feeling Chu Ling'er's nervous and worried look, Qin Yang turned his head, and a smile instantly flashed on his gloomy face, "It's okay, leave it to me."

A few simple words, cast a stone in Chu Ling'er's heart, evoking the memories of the Beast Forest Canyon, the first layer of the homogeneous realm, when I first saw it, it was only the sixth layer of the feeling qi realm, only a few months have passed, and the young man in front of him seems to have become a faith, so his brows are scattered, and he nodded with a smile.

Qin Yang didn't say anything more, and slowly left with Chu Ling'er in his arms.

Bai Shaoquan stood in place, looking at the backs of the two, gritting his teeth, with a fierce face, eager to cut them with a thousand knives.

......

Whisk on the dust peak.

"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Sister Chu, she's okay", Liu Yuanping looked at Qin Yang who came out of the room and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, the wound is medicated, and I fell asleep", Qin Yang said with a long exhale.

Liu Yuanping's face looked a little better, his tense muscles relaxed, and he blamed himself: "It's all my lack of combat strength, otherwise Senior Sister Chu wouldn't be injured."

"What the hell happened, why did you go to Fengyuntai to challenge Bai Shaoquan", Qin Yang wanted to figure out what happened.

Liu Yuanping remembered what had happened recently, his relaxed muscles tightened again, and he said angrily: "Everyone entered the inner door, thinking that entering the water would not violate the river water, but Bai Shaoquan not only did not restrain himself, but also intensified. At first, he just verbally abused me in the sect, and also blocked the road to harass Senior Sister Chu, and finally simply took advantage of Shizun's absence on the peak to sneak in and use despicable methods to do bad things to Senior Sister. Today, on my way to the canteen, I heard that he had people spread rumors that Senior Sister Chu had agreed with him in private, so I couldn't get angry, so I made an appointment with him and went to Fengyuntai."

Liu Yuanping was filled with righteous indignation, and Qin Yang, who was listening to the audience, was already furious at this time, and his muscles were bursting out, and he made up his mind that he would definitely retaliate with a tooth for a tooth in a month.

"It's just Senior Brother Qin, you have now entered the combat power of the homogeneous realm, and a month later, you will learn to fight with Bai Shaoquan in life and death, it is indeed a little abrupt, Bai Shaoquan has reached the middle realm, and the combat power is really strong", thinking of Qin Yang's life and death battle with Bai Shaoquan today, Liu Yuanping said with a worried face.

"Senior Brother Liu doesn't have to worry, I have my own measure, I bother Senior Brother Liu Ling'er to take care of it more, I will leave first", since the book of life and death has been written, it is right to work hard and forge ahead, thinking of this, Qin Yang will not stay longer.

"That's natural, Senior Sister Chu, don't worry, I'm here, if Bai Shaoquan commits it again, I will tell Shizun and let Shizun uphold justice", Liu Yuanping straightened his waist and played the ticket.

Listening to Liu Yuanping's words, Qin Yang nodded, said goodbye, and walked towards the bottom of the peak.

At the foot of the peak, looking at the disciples of the Qingyang Sect in the vicinity, he sighed at the difficulty of the road, knowing the difficulties and not fearing the difficulties, which is the foundation of the heart of the strong.

Walking all the way, he came to the foot of the nameless peak, thinking about the battle on the Fengyun Platform during the day, and unconsciously stepped on the steps again.

Bai Shaoquan has high-level combat skills, and if he wants to defeat Bai Shaoquan, he must first break those phantoms.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the black scroll that flew into his mind last time he went to the Battle Skill Pavilion, and then his mind poured into the Mud Pill Palace, and he felt that the black scroll was still quietly levitating.

was disappointed for a while, and it was hard that he had obtained a waste tactic. The mind was about to withdraw, when suddenly, the black scroll slowly spun, and the curled edge quietly revealed the tip of the iceberg.

A burst of golden light appeared, revealing a vertical golden letter, "The mountains and rivers are refined, the avenue is clothed, and all things are born." ”

The twelve-character mantra was like a thunderbolt pouring down, and Qin Yang felt a headache.

The mind struggled to resist, and suddenly the small golden characters flew out of the scroll, hanging in the air, and the words were tightly embraced, forming a ring, slowly spinning.

The mud pill palace is golden, and the footsteps weigh more than a thousand catties, and every time you step on a floor, the steps explode.

Qin Yang had a splitting headache, as if Mount Tai was pressing down, and he moved upwards with difficulty.

The mind never bends, never retreats, just as the body does not bend over and stop.

One step, two steps...... The bloodshot eye sockets were filled with blood, and the infinite pressure seemed to burst the blood vessels.

His face was distorted, his mouth was flattened and torn, Qin Yang looked extremely terrifying at this time, and his facial features were no longer distinguishable.

Do you give in when I give in, but why?

Qin Yang was unwilling, he found you in the small world of the Battle Skill Pavilion and brought you to see the light of day again, not to give in to you and be a puppet who was hollowed out by the tactics of war, otherwise what kind of way to cultivate, puppet road?

The turbid air gathered and poured in, lightning and thunder, the sky roared, and the trembling beneath your feet was felt, the earth roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color in unison.

After only walking a dozen steps, he was the enemy of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth made him stop and make him submit.

"Fuck the tactics", Qin Yang shouted at the sky, his blood turned from red to gold, and the power of his body boiled, and he continued to climb the ladder.

The twelve golden rings exploded violently, flying everywhere and chaotic.

Qin Yang suddenly relaxed, and sped up. The wind and clouds became warmer, and the power of the great earthquake turned into the power of rebound, helping Qin Yang quickly climb to the peak.

Looking down, a thought, the flowers and trees overlapping the mountains are all in the thought.

The golden blood seemed to be the old enemy of this black scroll, and the blood flowed in the blood vessels, like a tidal wave, repeatedly surging towards the Mud Pill Palace, and the black magic also overflowed with golden aura and continued to spread, resisting the blood tide.

The qi and blood attacks in the mud pill palace were unsettled and rose again and again, making Qin Yang dizzy for a while, and his skin was flushed.

There was no way to save it for a while, so I had to sit cross-legged, with bursts of impact, severe pain again and again, and I don't know how many times.

After a long time, the blood tide receded and calmed again.