Chapter 602: The Duel of the Half-Saint Strong
After flying for half an hour, after Ning Feng and Su Muyu confirmed that there were indeed no pursuers, Ning Feng ordered the iron-headed flying dragon eagle to land on the ground and simply ate something, Ning Feng began to walk with Su Muyu, because Ning Feng had already noticed that there were demonic beasts around.
It's not that I'm worried that I can't beat these demonic beasts, the cultivation of Su Muyu's saint in the forbidden land is equivalent to an invincible existence, of course, aside from the unfathomable supreme old man, but Ning Feng has his plans, he discussed it with Su Muyu, and felt that Su Muyu's strength was best not to be exposed too early.
The Warcraft is actually nothing, the real trouble is actually outside the forbidden land, the pursuers of the troll clan are their most difficult enemies now, within the forbidden land, Su Muyu can use the power beyond the half-step saint, but outside the forbidden land, she must not use the strength beyond the half-saint, otherwise it is very likely that she will face the same ending as the ancient saint, and give the heavenly punishment back to the half-saint's cultivation alive, which will inevitably be too much to lose.
So in order to avoid trouble, Ning Feng proposed to take a detour on foot, and the iron-headed flying dragon eagle was responsible for finding the way in the sky and guiding the two of them how to go, while the two of them walked on their own, so as not to be coveted by powerful demonic beasts.
Ning Feng knew very well that as far as the situation they saw when they were separated from the people of the Troll Clan, the people of the Troll Clan would be fine nine times out of ten, at most, they would kill and injure a few more people, but Lan Mo and the old man of the Martial Emperor Eight would definitely be able to escape, so Ning Feng had to take them into account in the category of the enemy, and if they did, they still had to find a way to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
One thing that Ning Feng couldn't figure out was that the iron-headed Flying Dragon Eagle led the way, and the road it inevitably led was too smooth, along the way, not to mention that they hadn't encountered a powerful demonic beast, they hadn't even seen a creature that could scream.
Moreover, their road can be said to be quite smooth, not to mention any cliffs, rivers and swamps, and even the stones blocking the way have not encountered a few stones, which makes Ning Feng's heart quite strange, and he frowned and looked at the iron-headed flying dragon eagle in the air for a long time.
He clearly remembered that not long ago, when this guy came to the second half of this forbidden land with him, he was so scared that he was going to die, and he flew around in the sky like a headless fly, without any sense of direction.
With a lot of suspicion, Ning Feng shook his head, and said to himself what he was doing thinking so much, anyway, it was a good thing, this big bird estimated that he would have to follow him in the future, if he was smarter, he could help, and if he was stupid, he would probably be a manned tool.
At this time, Su Muyu, who was a few meters in front of Ning Feng, suddenly turned around and whispered: "There are two masters fighting in the first few miles, should we take a detour, it seems to be a chain of two half-saints." ”
Ning Feng's divine thoughts are naturally not as good as Su Muyu's divine thoughts, Su Muyu's realm is high, even if he uses his divine thoughts to explore the way, he will not be discovered, so this way basically relies on Su Muyu to explore in front, while the iron-headed flying dragon eagle guides the direction, and Ning Feng is responsible for playing soy sauce.
Ning Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this, in this forbidden land, if nothing else, there were only two half-saints, one was an ancient saint, and the other was the half-bald old man, Su Muyu said that he was a master, so it couldn't be a demonic beast, so there must be no doubt that these two people were doing it.
He was pleasantly surprised, and immediately said: "Don't detour, let's hurry over, if nothing happens, one of them is our companion, I can live well in this void spirit world these days, but it all depends on the help of this senior, let's go and kill another guy!"
The two of them rushed towards the place where Su Muyu found, in the middle of a big pit, two old men stood in two corners of the big pit, nearly a hundred zhang apart, but the two fought but between the electric sparks, the thumping weapons rose one after another, the two of them fought more and more, no one could help anyone, and no one found that the three figures with constricted breath were constantly approaching them.
"Your Excellency is so familiar, have we met there?" Like a strong person like Your Excellency, why bother with me, why not join my Giant Spirit Clan, this seat hereby assures you that your status in my Clan is definitely not bad, as long as you promise to help when my Troll Clan is in trouble, we will definitely provide a large number of cultivation resources to Your Excellency every month, how about it?"
The half-bald old man was extremely strange in his heart, this opponent looked very familiar, but he had really seen too many people, and he couldn't remember when he had seen such a half-saint powerhouse with similar strength to him for a while, logically speaking, he had come into contact with so many half-saint powerhouses, there was no reason not to remember this person, it seemed that he was old, his memory was not good, and those who had not seen it were also remembered as people he had seen.
Gu Sheng's heart sneered, and he said coldly: "Dead bald, you are really a noble person who forgets things, back then you killed my beloved woman in front of me, and humiliated me, tied me to a tree and wanted me to suffer from the sun and rain, all kinds of destruction and death.
But the heavens have eyes, a thunderbolt saved me, I survived, today I will kill you, avenge my dead wife, wash away my shame back then!"
The half-bald old man frowned and pondered, he stared at the face of the ancient saint, and then he was shocked in his heart, and said incredulously: "It's you, it turned out to be you waste, I didn't expect that your meridians were closed back then, so that you were bound to the big tree, but you were still able to survive, I have to say that your luck is really good."
Why, do you think that you have also broken through to the semi-saint over the years, and you are qualified to find trouble with me, boy, you can't help but think too highly of yourself, I want to kill you, like probing for things, without much effort, just pity your talents, I don't want to kill you, since you want to find death, it's no wonder that I can't blame!"
Gu Sheng sneered even more when he heard this, the long sword in his hand hummed non-stop, and he said sharply: "Today, either you die or I die, if you dare to escape, I will violate the rules of this forbidden land, and everyone will die together, if you are really a character, you will fight with me in a dignified manner, do you dare?"
The half-bald old man's face turned pale when he heard this, to be honest, he really didn't want to duel with Gu Sheng, he was in a forbidden place like a place where he would run into trouble at any time, he didn't want to waste any of his strength, when Gu Sheng explained his intentions, he was actually thinking about how to escape, but if Gu Sheng threatened, he naturally couldn't turn a blind eye.
The threat of the ancient saint is not groundless, if the weak ancient saint really wants to die with him, and if he violates the prohibition of this forbidden land, then everyone can only die together.
The half-bald old man is different from the ancient saint, the ancient saint is just a casual cultivator, no worries, neither fighting for fame nor trying to win, it is enough to die, but there is a kind of relief of revenge, it is estimated that death can also be blinded, but he is different, he is one of the ten strongest people in the troll clan, his status is noble, and he has great power in his hands, he is reluctant to die, and he does not want to die.
There was a cold light in his eyes, staring at the ancient saint deadly, and said through his bones: "If you want to die, then I will fulfill you, let you know how high the sky is, how thick the ground is, boy, I could trample you to death back then, and now I can do the same, what can you do?"
The half-bald man also saw it. If you don't fight this fight, you can't fight it, and you have to fight it openly, you must completely wipe out this kid, so that he will have a chance to live.
Thundered......
The figures of the two were staggered again, the weapons in their hands collided heavily, the ancient sage's long sword turned into two, two into four in front of him, and finally thirty-two sword shadows shot at the bald old man in unison, the latter did not dare to be careless, and a huge meteor hammer knocked these sword shadows away while dodging left and right.
Keng ......
Another loud metal sound came, and the two figures each took more than ten steps back, for fear of violating the rules of the forbidden land, their combat power was greatly reduced, and they could not exert their peak combat power, but they had to be careful everywhere to prevent inadvertently violating the rules of the forbidden land, which would be a catastrophe for everyone.
It's so strong!
Ning Feng hid behind a tree and watched in horror, the two half-saint powerhouses could fight to such an extent just by relying on physical strength and part of the spiritual power, which made Ning Feng once again have a full understanding of the half-saint powerhouse, when he thought that the girl next to him was still a saint powerhouse above the half-saint, Ning Feng's eyelids jumped, it seems that he will have to be honest in the future, he must not provoke people who should not be provoked, otherwise he will die an ugly death.
Su Muyu took half a step forward, Ning Feng immediately pressed his hand on her shoulder, then shook his head at him, and said to her: "Let the ancient saint senior come by himself, this is his personal grudge, oh, that half-bald man is a person from the troll clan, if you see that the ancient saint senior's life is in danger, you will have time to make a move, this half-bald man killed the wife of the ancient saint senior, and almost let the ancient saint senior be tortured to death, let him take revenge on himself, it should make his martial arts heart more transparent and firm." ”
Su Muyu nodded clearly, shook off Ning Feng's hand on her shoulder, and glared at him with some warning, Ning Feng immediately pretended not to see it, and once again set his eyes on the two half-saint powerhouses who were fighting.
"It's a pity, if you are willing to join my troll clan, you will be glorious and rich from now on, whether it is a woman, status or power, I can give it to you, hey, I think you should know very well that in this small world, the demi-saint is the extreme, and since then the martial arts have been capped, and if you want to break through, unless you are not afraid of death, but why bother, life is short, why not enjoy it in time?"
The half-bald old man retreated, and at the same time persuaded loudly, he really didn't want to continue to fight with this guy, he was old, and he didn't want to waste his blood and qi on meaningless battles, Gu Sheng was just an avenger, he couldn't get the slightest benefit from killing Gu Sheng, but the price was most likely to be seriously injured, and that kind of loss-making business was not cost-effective for him.
Gu Sheng sneered and said again: "Old thief, don't talk nonsense, today, either you die or I die!"