After Lu Cheng descended the mountain, he prepared to stay away from the Gallic Shenjing Peak and then take the Inner Dan of the Dibo Beast. Leng Bing's strength was too terrifying, and as long as he was around the Gallic Deep Peak, he had no sense of security. After descending the mountain, Lu Cheng walked west. When he was in Shiyibao, he had seen the topographic map of Yuhu Planet, and knew that the western area was vast, and there were many places that attracted him.

But less than a thousand miles to the west, Lu Cheng met a person, which made Lu Cheng very surprised. The last time I went to Shiyibao, there were no people within 7,000 miles. That person's speed was very fast, at least much faster than Lu Cheng. As soon as Lu Cheng's sensing power was released, the man immediately sensed it, and his body suddenly slowed down. After his speed slowed down, Lu Cheng noticed that there seemed to be some problems with the man's feet, and he should have suffered a previous traumatic injury.

Lu Cheng's sensing power only stopped on that person, and he was immediately sensed by the other party. Although Lu Cheng's sensing power only stayed for a moment, he had already grasped all of the other party's situation. That person's cultivation was very high, and he was also a supreme powerhouse at the level of a Martial Emperor.

Although that person was only in the late stage of Emperor Wu, compared to Lu Cheng, his strength was too much surpassed. A strong man at the martial soul level is very sensitive to Lu Cheng's induction, and a supreme powerhouse at the level of a martial emperor is even more so. Fortunately, Lu Cheng's sensing power was quickly withdrawn, otherwise that person would have sensed Lu Cheng's existence. Although the person's perceptual distance was not enough to discover Lu Cheng's hiding place, it was really dangerous if someone knew about his existence.

The man paused, then headed for the Gallic Peak again. Lu Cheng has been in Gallic Shenjingfeng for more than two years, and he has never seen outsiders coming. Lu Cheng immediately got out of the way, and only after the man passed by did he follow. The meeting of the two Martial Emperors was really beyond his imagination.

In Lu Cheng's mind. He had always thought that Leng Bing was the only Martial Emperor in the entire Yuhu Planet. But I didn't expect that now there is another late stage of Emperor Wu. Lu Cheng waited for the other party to walk 50,000 zhang before he followed behind and followed into the Gallic Shenjing Peak.

After entering the Gallic Depths, the man headed straight for the mountain. When they reached the mountainside, they let out a long roar. His cultivation is very high. This voice is very long, and it doesn't seem to be high, but it should be heard throughout the Gallic Deep Peak. Soon, his howl responded. Cold Ice let out a long howl and hurried towards the man.

"Leng Bing, why aren't you an old immortal yet?" That person's appearance looked similar to Leng Bing, and for the supreme powerhouses of the Martial Emperor level, their age could no longer be seen from their appearance. But judging from their cultivation, they are at least thousands of years old.

"Strict mang. Do you still dare to come to my Gallic Deep Peak?" Leng Bing looked at Yan Mang's legs and said sneeringly. More than 1,000 years ago, Yan Mang once came to Gallic Shenjing Peak to challenge. At that time, he was only a martial spirit, and his cultivation was even lower, and he broke a leg.

"Why wouldn't I dare. I have come today for only one thing, and that is to drive you out of the Gallic Peak, and to leave by crawl. Yan Mang said with a sneer. Although his cultivation was still one level away from Leng Bing, this time he came prepared.

"Let me climb away from the Gallic Peak?" someone said two thousand years ago. Eventually, however, he became fertilizer on the Gallic Peak. Leng Bing didn't expect Yan Mang to be so arrogant, the other party's cultivation was only in the late stage of Emperor Wu, and he was one level behind himself. Don't underestimate this level, it took him hundreds of years to advance.

"Really?" he smiled, and he suddenly made a move. And. As if by juggling, a short knife less than a foot long suddenly appeared. This short knife seems to be plain, but in fact, it has a great origin, it is called the Taixu Knife, and its power is better than Su Aozze's Moyang Sword.

As a cultivator. After being promoted to congenital, it is generally rare to be very weapon. If it is a Martial Venerable Martial Saint level, it will hardly use weapons. And when it comes to the level of a supreme powerhouse like Martial Soul and Martial Emperor, how can he still use weapons.

As soon as Leng Bing saw the Taixu Knife in Yan Mang's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank. He didn't expect that Yan Mang would have a Taixu knife, he had already heard of the power of this knife, it was not only extremely sharp, but also specialized in breaking vitality. Although he is a cultivator at the peak of Emperor Wu, he will also be afraid of the Taixu Sword.

Originally, Leng Bing thought that with his own cultivation and martial arts, Yan Mang could not be an opponent at all. But he never expected that Yan Mang would carry a Taixu knife. In that case, his advantage would be lost immediately.

"Where did you get the Taixu Knife?" Leng Bing suddenly stepped back a few feet.

"Without three or three, I dare to come to Gallic Shenjing Peak?" He broke a leg by cold ice 2,000 years ago, and although he was later connected, he still showed flaws when he walked now. Although his cultivation had reached the late stage of Emperor Wu, every time he saw his legs and thought about the situation when he was interrupted by cold ice two thousand years ago, infinite anger would swell in his heart.

He got this Taixu knife by chance. This Taixu Sword is not like the Moyang Sword, and there is no need to recognize the master. After he got the Taixu Knife, he was ready to come to Gallic Shenjing Peak to find Leng Bing for revenge. In order to win, he deliberately learned several sets of knife techniques.

"Don't be complacent. Leng Bing suddenly moved his body, his cultivation was higher than that of Yan Mang, if Yan Mang didn't have too weak a sword, he could easily win. But now that the other party has the Taixu Knife, he will have a lot of worries.

Leng Bing's cultivation is higher than that of Strict Mang, but Strict Mang has the help of the Taixu Sword, so the strength of the two is now comparable. The two had fought each other two thousand years ago, and they knew each other very well. Yan Mang held back the anger of the two thousand institutes, and today he released all of them. And Leng Bing, in order to maintain his authority and maintain his territory, wants to repel Strict Mang. It was even possible that he wished to leave the Strict Mang forever at the Gallic Depths.

The two fought inextricably on the Gallic Shenjing Peak, and their cultivation was worthy of being called the most powerful martial artists on the Yuhu Planet, so when the two fought each other, it could be said that the sky was dark, covering the sky and the sun. Fortunately, Lu Cheng had a sensing distance of 131,072 zhang, otherwise, he would not have been able to "see" the report of the situation between the two of them.

After Leng Bing and Yan Mang fought, they never stopped. Although Leng Bing's strength is stronger, Yan Mang has a Taixu knife in his hand. Therefore, they fought for seven days and seven nights, but they did not even distinguish the winner. And their vitality has been almost consumed. (To be continued.) )