The young man with a large knife on his back was dressed in cloth and had been washed white. Judging from this outfit, this person really doesn't look like a monk.

Because the monks all have storage rings, and this person has no savings on his whole body except the burden that hangs on his shoulders. As for the monks, there are very few people who carry the magic weapon behind their backs.

The man with the broadsword on his back, his eyes were the same as his shoulders, and he stood down, as if he would never wake up.

He walked step by step, very slowly. But there was one man who approached him at a rapid pace.

The man seemed to sense something, his eyes opened slightly, and he slowly descended, continuing to walk forward.

But after the next breath, a white light suddenly attacked, turning into an arc and hovering above the head of the cloth-clothed man, and there was a sharp edge from this arc madly, cutting off his back path.

"Disease"

I only heard a soft shout in the snow forest, and a green light struck again.

It was a cyan circle, and it struck hard at the man with the big knife on his back.

There was a loud bang, and the green mangs burst open after a tremble, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and the sparks scattered in all directions, enveloping the entire range within a radius of one mile.

Where the green mangs fell, layers of dust and smoke were splashed on the ground, and there was a terrible aura, but there was no abnormality around, and there was only smoke and dust, but there was no scream.

Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed on the face of the man in Tsing Yi.

It was a sneak attack with all his might, and almost instantly, it cut off the back path of the man with the big knife.

He looked down and thought about it, thinking that he was thinking too much. The man must have been scattered by his own sneak attack, and he didn't even have time to scream.

The man in Tsing Yi believes in his own strength very much, and the top 100 people on the list have the power to leapfrog the ranks, and it can be said that they are not inferior to the Yuanying Monks.

There was smoke and dust within a radius of one mile, and it was impossible to see the scene inside. The man in Tsing Yi walked forward, ready to search for the other party's savings ring and take away the five fifth-order spirit grasses and talismans.

However, just as the man in Tsing Yi was about to approach the land of smoke and dust, there was a sudden tremor between heaven and earth.

A shudder, smoke and dust dispersed. A shuddering knife rose.

The powerful momentum exploded, and a domineering intention descended on the world. It's like a sleeping lion waking up at this moment.

The powerful sword intent broke through the sky, and before it broke through the nine clouds, it could only hear countless small sounds in the distant sky.

Whispering, ringing. It's like flutes and drums in symphony. It was like the sound of rain and thunder, which alarmed this world.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the figure of the man in the cloth. The knife behind the back is gone, and the knife behind the back is already in the hand.

A knife is a knife technique, and a knife is your own body.

At this moment, the man in cloth seemed to have turned into a big knife. The knife in his hand is a knife, and his body is also a knife.

Between heaven and earth, two extremely domineering knives appeared.

One knife, two knives. broke through the earth, and the ground cracked layer by layer, approaching the man in Tsing Yi.

"Hehe, it's just a praying mantis blocking the car, and a moth fighting the fire!" The man in Tsing Yi felt the breath of this knife, smiled coldly, and drank softly.

Countless arcs appeared around him, and then spun rapidly, forming a cyan curtain of light that enveloped him. Immediately after that, the green mang flashed again, and a cyan arc appeared in his hand.

The man in Tsing Yi just stepped out, and came to the sword, waving the arc in his hand, and there was a thunderbolt flashing, wanting to shatter the knife alive.

When the sword came, when it collided with the arc in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi, it was the heavens and the earth that trembled again.

An even more domineering aura suddenly appeared, this knife was as thick as a mountain, and it was extremely domineering. It's as if everything in this world, whether it is a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon, or a god or a fairy, can be cut with a single sword.

When the man in Tsing Yi touched this sword, his face suddenly changed greatly, and his originally ruddy face turned pale in an instant. A trace of pain flashed on his face, and his body shook violently.

Just one blow made the man in Tsing Yi feel the pressure like a hundred mountains.

"Immortal Sword Sect!Who are you!" The face of the man in Tsing Yi changed drastically, almost crazy.

This sword is too heavy, even more than the sword of the Immortal Sword Sect.

The cloth-clothed man's shoulders shrugged slightly, and he raised his hand again and slashed it down.

This knife fell, and the knife returned to the man in cloth.

It's just that this knife has been cut out. illuminated the wind and snow Qingtan, illuminated the snow forest and white land, and also illuminated the eyes of the two.

There was a cracking sound, it was the sound of a cyan light curtain and an arc shattering.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the man in Tsing Yi, and his face became even paler, without a trace of blood.

The Danbao that connected the mind was shattered, which greatly damaged the vitality of the man in Tsing Yi.

One knife dissipated, and the second knife continued to rise. Slashed through the devastated screen, took a piece of blood and a severed arm, and continued to walk forward.

The knife was connected to a hundred miles, and a knife cut the earth, and even cut through the ten miles of Qingtan in the distance, rolling up the blood, and many demon beasts died in this straight way.

The man in Tsing Yi looked frightened, and the top 100 people on the list were severely injured twice by an unknown person.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly threw out the talisman on his waist, using the talisman as an attraction, and there might not be no chance to escape.

The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly sacrificed his flying magic weapon and fled into the distance.

The cloth-clad man with the big knife shrugged his shoulders and didn't chase after him, just stood there.

After a long time, the man spoke to himself.

"Immortal Sword Sect ......" A glimmer of light flashed in the cloth-clothed man's eyes, and then he shrugged his eyelids again, and walked lazily towards the place where the talisman fell.

When he picked up the talisman left by the man in green clothes, the talisman on his waist flashed, and the clear light from the corpse of the demon beast in the distance fell into the talisman on his waist. I saw that a name that could only be seen at the bottom of the ranking by myself quickly reached nine hundred and twelve.

When the talisman left by the man in Tsing Yi flashed out, the name quickly spread to hundreds of people.

Lancet, five hundred and thirteen points. 49th place.

.......

At the same time, Chu Cheng was in a lake pool, fighting with eight fifth-order demon snakes.

The lake is not big, but it is very deep. In this lake, there is a blue and white lotus.

There are more than 20 of these blue and white lotuses, and they are actually very rare Xuanshuang white lotuses in the outside world.

Xuanshuang white lotus, pure and flawless, does not contain half of impurities. It is not used for alchemy, but for raw clothes. Its function is to improve the realm of Jindan, without a trace of drawbacks.

And among the more than twenty Xuanfrost White Lotuses, most of them were fourth-order, but there were still two that reached the fifth-order.