Ling Qianshan's reaction was not slow, and he didn't pull out his sword and stab his head back, but his arm was firmly pressed, and even the castration with the blade came to an abrupt end.

He looked intently, the man with a big waist and a round waist stood close to the back, the man was naked, with a huge hooked nose, dark blue eyes, short yellow hair, unusual posture and clothing, and his height was more than a head taller than Ling Qianshan.

"Under the Clan, the name is fifty-six. The man said gently.

"Xijing Clan?" Ling Qianshan retreated, keeping his distance from him, "What are you going to do?"

"Do what you are told, please advise. Fifty-six bowed and said.

But when he raised his head again, a murderous intent appeared, and a smell of blood suddenly filled the room.

Ling Qianshan crawled to the corner of the house, although he held a sword that sharpened iron like clay in his hand, he couldn't stop trembling, and the light smile on his face became extremely reluctant. He could feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, and for a moment, it was as if he was dead.

He immediately understood—

The guy in front of him has killed people.

"As the rumors say, you really don't have the energy, you don't have the innate vitality. Fifty-six shook his head, his tone was extremely regretful, he walked straight towards Ling Qianshan, with each step, the smell of blood became heavier, and the blood-colored aura on his body also rose.

"So, as for the actual use of innate vitality, you probably haven't actually understood it. Please let me explain it to you in the next place. ”

"No, I know that...... Ugh!"

Ling Qianshan turned over the iron plate bridge, and looked at the fist that swept in front of him dangerously.

Fifty-six withdrew his fist, and the wall was already a hole, and he could see the sky outside the building, and the birds were flying by.

With a light punch, he actually pierced the small building in the air.

"I accidentally made it too big. Fifty-six smiled apologetically, "This is the first layer of innate vitality, which can hurt people in the air, and it can also be indestructible." Anyone who enters the mirror of the greedy wolf and has a first glimpse of martial arts can use it to this extent, just whether they are skilled or not. ”

"Whew, whew...... I know that. Ling Qianshan moved his body slowly, keeping a distance from the big man, his eyes didn't dare to blink, staring at Fifty-six who slowly turned around.

"But this kind of application is only the lowest. ”

Fifty-six seemed to want to smile kindly, but his stiff expression made him look terrible. He slowly hooked his hand towards Ling Qianshan, "There is a second layer of innate vitality to use, come and attack me." ”

"Attack, attack you?" Ling Qianshan didn't understand the identity of the other party, nor did he understand the purpose of the other party, but judging from the look just now, and the murderous aura that erupted in an instant, this person really wanted his life.

So, Ling Qianshan shook the tip of his sword and breathed out his breath to adjust the rhythm.

And then—

Out of the sword! Ling Qianshan stepped on the Taoist steps, the center of gravity sank, with the long sword, drawing, carrying, lifting, stabbing, collapsing, a complete set of swordsmanship unfolded like a cloud of water. He was confident that with the sharpness of his sword, even if the opponent could use the innate vitality to defend, if he took a move, he would definitely be killed or injured.

But beyond imagination, the five big and three thick men turned into soft marshmallows in an instant.

No matter how Ling Qianshan changed his moves, he could flash it lightly:

"This is the second layer of innate vitality. ”

"Since the characteristics of each person's ability to invoke the Yuan Qi are very different, as long as you enter the second level of the realm and break the greedy wolf into the giant gate, you can find only the field that you are best at, or specialty. The specialty of the lower part is that through the hair on one's skin, you can feel the vibration of qi, no matter how faint it is. ”

"So, no attack can hit me. ”

When the tip of the sword crossed the tip of his nose, Fifty-six stretched out his finger and flicked the blade of the sword skillfully.

Ling Qianshan immediately held the sword in both hands, and a strange force hit him in the heart from the tip of the sword to the hilt. He was carried by the sword, and his whole body rose into the air, slamming into the wall.

"So do you understand? Without innate vitality, no matter how much martial arts you know, it's useless. Fifty-six said in a deep voice.

"Haha, I already knew about this......" Ling Qianshan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and then wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. He hadn't given up yet, vigilantly observing the other party's every move.

Even if the strength of the two is very different.

Fifty-six looked at the young man in front of him, in such a desperate situation, obviously his hands and feet were weak and even his limbs were weak, but the young man's eyes gradually lit up, like bright sparks, and there was no despair in it, and even he showed a light smile, as soft and bright as a spring breeze. Fifty-six nodded appreciatively at such a disposition, and at the same time, the faithful guard made up his mind:

"Although Your Highness just let me try your condition. But forgive me for trespassing, and please die here. ”

"If you want to kill me, then come!"

Ling Qianshan roared, bent down and rushed with his sword. Fifty-six secretly said that it was a good time, and his palms were ready to smash the young master's head. However, Ling Qianshan only put on a desperate posture, he kicked up the ground and swept past the big man, and fled out of the door.

Fifty-six couldn't help laughing, only feeling that the young master of the Ling family was so innocent that he was cute, and he still had the illusion of escaping under such circumstances.

He raised his hand, and was about to grab Ling Qianshan's neck and pinch the other party directly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small dark green weapon shooting directly at the door.

Fifty-six Rush Vitality Defense.

"Bump!"

A stream of green gas exploded between Fifty-Six and Lingqian Mountain.

The thing that Ling Qianshan threw out as a hidden weapon at the time of crisis was the so-called poisonous insect brought by Wang Wumaliu, which was put in his old pocket before and was quietly taken out by him.

Judging by the smell of gas, the bug may not really be a fake. Ling Qianshan only vaguely saw that the big man's face was covered with bursting juice, and he rushed to the door before he had time to confirm the results.

It only takes a moment to rush out of the room.

Between the lightning and flint, a black shadow reached the door, penetrated the door and the floor, and landed at the next step of Ling Qianshan. If Ling Qianshan hadn't stopped in time, it would have become a child's favorite sugar gourd at this moment.

Ling Qianshan stood in place and swallowed a mouthful of spit. He watched dumbfoundedly as the dark shadow slowly pulled out of the shattered plank, twisting alone in midair. It was dark and shiny, as thick as a fist, and the tip of it was like a giant needle. Ling Qianshan's gaze followed the sharp tail needle and looked at the waist of the strong man.

"This is the Clan. Fifty-six said a little shyly. It's ridiculous for a strong man to make such an appearance, but Ling Qianshan really can't laugh.

From the tail vertebrae of fifty-six, there is a scorpion tail that is definitely not something that a human can have.

"You...... It's not a goblin becoming, right? Ling Qianshan didn't know why, maybe he knew that this life was coming to an end, and the marquee switched back and forth in an instant, and he actually changed to a clip of ridiculing with Erniang in the wine shop.

Erniang said that Xiaobai was a beast and became a monster, and he laughed and called it the Su clan, and the books he had read recorded some of the shapes of the Su clan, with pictures and paintings, but when the reality was really put in front of him, he wanted to believe that the demons and monsters really existed.

"Of course not. Don't think of me as a scorpion spirit, I'm not a scorpion. On the contrary, after stepping into the realm of the third level of existence, the true nature that the Xuan clan can comprehend, and then can turn into a scorpion in a short time. Fifty-six shook his hideous tail needle and walked towards Lingqian Mountain step by step.

"In other words, you are a martial artist of the third realm. Ling Qianshan swallowed and foamed.

"It used to be, but I fell into the realm due to serious injuries, and now I am only maintaining the lowest level of the giant gate realm. Fifty-six said frankly, without the slightest cover-up, "Please don't get me wrong, the rise and fall of the martial artist realm is actually very frequent. There is no eternal realm in this world that can stay forever. ”

"If you have any other doorways, use them. Otherwise, the corpse will not be able to play tricks. ”

Ling Qianshan could only smile bitterly.

"Then I'm going to have to make the final struggle, can you wait for me to prepare?"

"You don't try to run away anymore, you can. After all, Your Highness's order is for me to show you how good you are. Fifty-six smiled politely and said, with the shaking scorpion tail needle, it made people feel creepy.

Whew-

Ling Qianshan exhaled, only to feel a hot pain in his abdomen, probably hurting his five organs. He tore open his clothes, cut off a strip of cloth, and wrapped his hands tightly around his sword. After that, he closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Ling Qianshan returned to the grove full of fallen leaves.

He was practicing his sword. Practice swordsmanship that can never be sent. In front of him, there was the three-zhang wide tree.

The memories of past lives, due to the relationship of time, are actually almost forgotten. But at least one thing he was sure of was that, although he may have lived a very mediocre life, and probably had no talent, he definitely never regretted it.

Every minute he breathed, he did his best, to the best of his ability. Success or failure is just a footnote to the process. At least, whenever he died, he accepted it calmly.

And now, Ling Qianshan is not reconciled.

is full of blood debts, and I haven't figured out who the creditor is.

Just decided to leave Luzhou City, but was poisoned.

The white wolf Xiaobai is still waiting at home for him to come back with medicine.

One thing and one thing was like a scale, smashing on Ling Qianshan's heart, which did not overwhelm him, but made him sharper and sharper. Ling Qianshan was immersed in the turmoil in his heart and drew strength from it.

......

It's over.

Fifty-six looked at the boy who had closed his eyes and shook his head with regret.

He did a good job, and if it were someone else, he would have been defeated and killed in the first round.

After all, a teenager with no innate vitality and no professional training, facing a strong man who had reached the top of the third and a warrior who was accustomed to licking blood from the knife edge, it was like a miracle to persist until now.

It's not his fault.

It's just bad luck.

Obviously born in a famous nobleman, but he was beheaded by all the families; Obviously born in a martial arts family, he enjoys countless rare treasures, but his natural qualifications are hollow valleys; Obviously he is taken care of by the Ling family, but he met the prince he should not have met the most.

This young man must have been cursed by God, so he was born at such an untimely time and unladylike encounter.

"Sorry, you're really out of luck. I hope to have a good tire next time. Fifty-six walked up to Ling Qianshan's side and raised his palm, ready to smash his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Actually, I sometimes think I'm really unlucky. Ling Qianshan seemed to know what Fifty-Six was thinking, and he laughed softly.

At the same time, he raised his sword slowly, solemnly, and gently.

Strips of cloth wrapped between the hands and the hilt of the sword flew proudly in the wind.