Swinging the long sword in his hand vigorously and wiping the rain in front of his forehead, Liu Qingkong gasped a few times, and the look on his face became a little ugly.

Although after entering the death game, he has also experienced a lot of battles and growth journeys, which are smoother than in his previous life, and his combat effectiveness is stronger than in his previous life, but the current battle can be regarded as one of the most difficult of her countless battles.

Unlike the previous battles, this time he did not encounter invincible enemies, there was no strong individual, far surpassing him in some or all attributes, almost all enemies were not his enemies, the only trouble was that there were too many of them.

At the beginning, Liu Qingkong used the Optimus Sword Technique, and he wanted to see how powerful the Immortal Dao Technique he had mastered was after spending a lot of effort.

After all, this is an immortal technique, according to what Zhou Ran said, even those low-level immortals are cultivating this level of magic.

But after putting a few moves of the Optimus Sword Technique, and finding that the true qi in his body was insufficient, Liu Qingkong began to use the Liu Sword Technique that he had figured out during this time.

This set of swordsmanship was born from a few tricks and routines that Liu Qingkong usually figured out blindly, as well as dozens of sets of swordsmanship taught to him by the old man, after all, the old man is a grandmaster-level existence, even if he is mainly good at hand-to-hand kung fu such as fist palms, but scattered, he has mastered about thirty or forty sets of swordsmanship.

Even if none of them have a set of swordsmanship that has reached the top level, and only one or two sets are first-class swordsmanship, a large number of second-rate swordsmanship still allows Liu Qingkong to fill in the gap in his swordsmanship.

The Liu clan swordsmanship he uses now is definitely not weaker than the common first-class swordsmanship in essence, but the moves are not delicate enough, and more attention is paid to killing and dexterity.

Zhou Ran's strength has improved too much, so it has created a not very obvious illusion, that is, the other people in his territory have not changed much in combat effectiveness, but in fact, even Bai Zhu and Yan Feishuang, who are busy going around every day, have made great progress in strength.

And Liu Qingkong, who works harder in cultivation and has stronger talents, basically devotes seventy percent of his time to his usual cultivation, and his progress is naturally greater.

Before, he had only barely reached the level of an innate martial artist, and now, half a year later, even if he was an innate grandmaster, he might not be his opponent.

However, even so, the crowd tactics still suppressed Liu Qingkong, and the old man gave him a first-grade Qi Replenishing Pill and a first-grade Returning Qi Pill, and she didn't know how many they had eaten.

What's even more terrifying is that he was shocked to find that he had fought until now, and it was no longer a problem that his internal qi or true qi could not keep up, but his hands and feet were already sore, and he couldn't swing the sword several times, he was obviously aiming at the enemy's forehead, but in the end, the long sword flicked, but inexplicably stabbed the opponent's shoulder.

Gritting his teeth and lifting the last bit of his strength, Liu Qingkong flicked his arm forward, and the long sword turned into more than a dozen lights and shadows, and all of them flew out in an instant, poking the more than 30 primitives in front of him into a sieve.

As for him, his knees were weak, and he almost fell to his knees on the spot, but at the last moment, he turned the long sword in his hand around, and the tip of the sword was on the ground, finally maintaining his last face.

The warriors who followed him were okay, after all, these totem warriors were trained together, and Yan Feishuang had already trained them a long time ago, and the way to face the siege.

After all, Zhou Ran has a lot of enemies, although the individual strength of the totem warriors is good, but if you face many enemies, you have to learn to conserve your physical strength, as well as the skills to quickly recover your physical strength, so as to ensure the continuous battle time.

Liu Qingkong took a few steps back, and the three totem warriors immediately stood in front of him, resisting the enemy's attack.

He stretched out his trembling right hand and pulled out a small bottle from his backpack, which contained three pills in red, blue and green.

This is the elixir that the old man successfully refined after Zhou Ran used the power of magic to give birth to a large number of high-grade herbs.

Among the three pills, the blue and green pills are all nine-grade pills, and the last red pill is a low-grade elixir.

Liu Qingkong thought about it, picked out the green elixir and swallowed it, and the next moment he felt a cool air flow gushing up from the hundreds of bones in his limbs, and even some of the wounds left on the surface of his skin were gradually recovering.

Liu Qingkong recalled what the old man had said to him before, the green pill can be eaten casually, and after eating, the medicinal power in his body will help him repair his injuries, and these medicinal powers will not be absorbed by him, but will all be turned into temporary power, and he will bless her for a short time.

Within a certain period of time, he is basically equivalent to locking the peak state, the injuries can be quickly recovered, the physical strength consumed can be quickly recovered, all the pain will be immune, and the only sequelae is the next three days, and the combat effectiveness is only about two or three percent of the peak.

With a long breath, Liu Qingkong, who felt that he was in good shape, took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand flicked again, bursting out with even more powerful combat power than before, and he eliminated more than a dozen primitives with one move.

This not only made the totem warriors who were already a little tired and their morale began to decline, but also made the enemy scream even more, and subconsciously took a few steps back, planning to flee at a glance.

A smug smile appeared on his face, and Liu Qingkong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was really good to be able to deal with the enemy with only the green elixir.

However, at this moment, a black light suddenly bloomed in the forest, and the black Xuanguang pierced the air, and the three totem warriors blocking the middle of the Xuanguang couldn't dodge, and countless wounds erupted on their bodies, and they fell directly to the ground.

And Liu Qingkong shook the long sword in his hand at a critical moment, and the sword body stabbed forward, accompanied by the sharp sword sound in the air, and the tip of the sword intercepted the flying Xuanguang.

The hit Xuanguang swirled back, and a palm covered with black hair that looked like a beast's claw stretched out from the forest, grabbed the weapon in the Xuanguang, and then slowly walked out.

A hideous smile was revealed, and what appeared in front of Liu Qingkong was a jackal clan with pitch-black hair and three white vertical stripes on his forehead, and behind him, there were more than a dozen smaller jackal clansmen.