Youlan Mu stood in the shadow of the cave, tore off a strip of cloth to cover his face, the pain in his left arm made him understand that this Senior Brother Ji in front of him was not only ruthless and ruthless, but also good at scheming, if it weren't for his careful thinking, I am afraid that he would be a headless corpse by now, and he must be careful in the face of this kind of person.

"Why, don't you dare to come out to see me? Or I, Ji Changqing, don't deserve to see you. Ji Changqing slapped Liu Ling with one palm, and looked at the cave with a cold expression.

Seeing that no one replied in the cave for a long time, Ji Changqing's face was slightly gloomy, and with a wave of his right hand, he sacrificed a green spirit sword and rushed straight to the figure in the dark part of the cave.

Seeing the spirit sword shooting fiercely, Youlan Mu dodged sideways, rushed out of the cave, and ran towards the black bamboo forest in the distance.

Tianxuan Sect did not allow the disciples in the sect to kill each other, as long as he ran out of the mountain area, through the black bamboo forest, and rushed to the accommodation of the registered disciple, Ji Changqing would definitely not dare to blatantly commit murder. As for the peace talks with the other party, Youlan Mu didn't even think about it, the other party's eyes were full of fierceness, obviously wanting to leave him in this place.

Seeing the masked man rushing out of the cave, especially the gray robe worn by Youlan Mu, Ji Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face, "Which outer disciple should I be, it turned out to be a gray mouse drilling into a hole." ”

Youlan Mu rushed all the way, heard the sound of the wind behind him, looked back, Ji Changqing stepped on the spirit sword, flying across the air, like a pole fisherman on the lake, stepping on the spirit sword and easily catching up. He immediately increased his speed with the force under his feet, and ran wildly towards the bamboo forest in the distance.

"Huh? Interestingly, it was a gray rat that ran faster than a rabbit. Ji Changqing found that he couldn't catch up with the other party immediately, he was more surprised than angry, the outer disciple of the seventh layer of the dignified qi refining couldn't catch up with a registered disciple, if he let others see it, wouldn't he laugh off his big teeth, and then drove the spirit sword to speed up.

Seeing Ji Changqing approaching, Youlan Mu Qi poured her feet, accelerated again, ran wildly, her clothes were blown by the wind, and the distance between the two returned to a delicate balance.

When the two of them rushed into the black bamboo forest one after the other, Ji Changqing's face began to become gloomy.

From the four-layer strength he exerted at the beginning, to the current full-speed pursuit, Ji Changqing has used all his strength, but the distance between the two has still not been significantly shortened. Whenever he speeded up, the gray mouse also speeded up, if it weren't for his sword flying, chasing after him, and taking advantage of the speed of the spirit sword, I am afraid he would have been thrown off by the other party, which made Ji Changqing very annoyed.

Ji Changqing knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore, and he was about to enter the central region of the Black Bamboo Forest, which would greatly increase the possibility of meeting other disciples. He gritted his teeth, wiped his right hand in the storage bag around his waist, and the two wind talismans were pinched in his hands.

Ji Changqing looked coldly at the direction of Youlan Mu's escape, injected spiritual power into the talisman, and stuck it on his legs, the talisman was full of spiritual light, and a whirlwind rose under Ji Changqing's feet, blowing him forward and galloping forward, like a streamer, spanning a distance of dozens of meters in an instant.

Youlan Mu kept speeding up, his chest rising and falling like a blower, and just when he thought he could hang the other party far behind, suddenly he heard the sound of breaking the air behind him.

Looking back, a white light chased from behind at an extremely alarming speed, and in less than three breaths, the white light was already close in front of his eyes, and there was an undisguised killing intent in the dazzling light.

Youlan Mu was shocked, how could this person's speed be so fast!

Before he had time to think about it, Youlan Mu saw a slender sword emerge from the white light, and in a hurry he swung the machete to meet it, with a sharp "ding" sound, the machete was cut in two by the opponent's sword, and at the same time, the tip of the sword slid against Youlan Mu's left shoulder, cutting a wound on the shoulder, and blood splashed in the bamboo forest.

The white light swept over Youlan Mu, and suddenly turned back in front, and the void stopped, and as the white light gradually dimmed, revealing Ji Changqing's evil smile.

"I didn't expect you to run so fast that I had to use the Wind Charm to chase you, hand over the acceleration magic weapon on your body, and I can give you a good time."

In Ji Changqing's opinion, with his strength at the seventh level of qi refining, he didn't catch up with a registered disciple of the third layer of qi refining, it must be that the other party has some magic weapon to speed up. This is also the reason why he decided to use the Wind Talisman, consuming two talismans to obtain a speed-up magic weapon, which is not a loss.

But how did Ji Changqing know that Youlan Mu was in the same realm as him, and the two of them accelerated at the same time, if he could catch up with Youlan Mu in a short time, then there would be ghosts.

Seeing the two flickering talismans on Ji Changqing's calves, Youlan Mu's heart immediately sank, he knew that with those two talismans, it was impossible for him to get rid of the other party, the reason why he ran all the way was because he didn't have a guy in his hand.

Commenting on the combat effectiveness of cultivators is not only based on the level of the realm, but also on the overall strength, including the number of magic weapons, talismans, and elixirs possessed by the cultivators, as well as the grade of the mental methods and combat skills they cultivate, as well as their personal combat experience, and so on.

Since the other party used the talisman, then Youlan Mu no longer has a speed advantage at all, but speed will become his disadvantage, unless he can also put two wind talismans on his legs, but Youlan Mu is poor to death, not to mention the wind talisman, even the spirit stone powder is not there.

Thinking of the huge gap in speed between the two at the moment, Youlan Mu decisively abandoned the forest path, rushed into the most dense area of black bamboo in the bamboo forest, and began to run irregularly, shuttling back and forth between the bamboo forests with an arc pace, trying to rely on the complex terrain to make Ji Changqing's advantage in speed useless, so that he could find an opportunity to injure or even kill the other party.

Ji Changqing naturally saw Youlan Mu's thoughts, and immediately drove the spirit sword to break through, rushing forward with the shortest straight-line distance, and crushing the opponent in the most violent way. Bamboo chips flew everywhere, and pieces of black bamboo were broken in half under Ji Changqing's sharp sword. In a moment, a straight passage suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest.

Seeing that the hard black bamboo was dumped in pieces, but it failed to slow down Ji Changqing's speed a little, Youlan Mu frowned, and immediately stopped his body, holding a half-cut machete and coldly looking at Ji Changqing who rushed to his eyes.

Since the black bamboo forest can't stay in the footsteps of the other party, Youlan Mu will not be stupid enough to continue to consume physical strength, after all, running back and forth without rules consumes a lot of physical energy.

"Why don't you run away? It seems that the game should be over, and Senior Sister Liu is still waiting for my Spring Festival for a while. Ji Changqing laughed evilly, the white light on his leg was bright, and his body flew out quickly, and the long sword in his hand flew across the air, directly taking Youlan Mu's heart.

The opponent's speed was too fast, and Youlan Mu couldn't dodge sideways, so he had to run the battle trick and swing a half-cut machete to slash at the tip of the stabbing sword.

"Ding!" There was a sharp sound, and I don't know if it was because the spirit sword in Ji Changqing's hand was too sharp, or because the thick iron machete couldn't withstand Youlan Mu's domineering battle tricks, the half-cut machete immediately shattered into several sections, bursting between the two.

The broken blade shot out in all directions in the violent spiritual power collision, like a firecracker blooming in the center, which caught Youlan Mu and Ji Changqing off guard.

Youlan Mu was lucky, the two fragments flew by the sides of his body, without causing him any damage, and he quickly retreated with the power of the spiritual power to collide with the shock.

But Ji Changqing didn't have such good luck, almost half of the machete fragments that suddenly burst were splashed in the direction of him, and the high-speed flying fragments not only scratched his little white face, but also directly cut one of his ears, and the bloody appearance made people feel pain for him.

Ji Changqing was furious, and every wound on his body was like a slap in the face from the other party, which made him angry.

Ji Changqing clenched the spirit sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and couldn't wait to break the body of this person who appeared unexpectedly, as if sensing the anger of the master, the surface of the spirit sword escaped a misty green glow, and the fluorescence was released, and the spirit sword was urged by Ji Changqing to the extreme.

Feeling the spiritual power emanating from Ji Changqing's body, Youlan Mu's expression was solemn, and at the same time, he was also puzzled, in his opinion, Ji Changqing did not seem to be as powerful as he imagined. Although the first battle between the two was interrupted by a shattered machete, at that time he had a faint feeling that his battle skills seemed to suppress Ji Changqing's spirit sword.

For some reason, a very absurd thought popped up in his heart, and the other party's spiritual power didn't seem to be very strong.

When the green spirit sword was filled with spiritual power and made a light sound of "huh", Ji Changqing once again drove the spirit sword to stab at Youlan Mu, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be able to burn Youlan Mu back and forth twice.

Facing the lock of Ji Changqing's sword qi, Youlan Mu had no way to retreat, a very bold thought appeared in his heart, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and he waved his fist to meet him, and the fist table escaped with a misty white light, and ten rounds of spiritual power fluctuations driven by the battle spell gushed out, tightly wrapping his right fist.

"Boom~" There was a loud bang, the fists and swords intersected, making a deafening sound, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye slowly spread out to the surroundings with the two of them as the center, dumping all the black bamboos within ten meters around, opening up a small open space in the black bamboo forest.

Ji Changqing looked at the inconspicuous young man in front of him in shock, it was a killer move, but it was actually taken by the other party, especially the huge anti-shock power that came from the sword body before, which made Ji Changqing immediately realize that the person in front of him was not simple, just by that moment, he could judge that the other party was also in the seventh-layer realm of qi refining, and the other party's spiritual power seemed to be suppressing him.

The second real fight made Youlan Mu believe that one thing was that Ji Changqing was not as strong as he seemed on the surface. Taking advantage of the other party's stunned kung fu, Youlan Mu shouted, and ten rounds of spiritual power fluctuations were superimposed again, and the fierce counterattack was on the sword.

"Hum~" There was a soft sound, and the spirit sword couldn't withstand the domineering battle trick, and let out a trembling sound, and at the same time, the huge impact force also made Ji Changqing take three steps backwards in succession.

Youlan Mu saw that the opponent's left waist was wide open, revealing a flaw, and the left fist that had been gathering momentum for a long time suddenly swung out, attacking the opponent's soft underbelly, and ten rounds of spiritual power fluctuations all burst out, bringing a strong wind in the air.