"The old man has met countless opponents in his life, and you can rank in the top three with martial arts alone, but unfortunately this time it is not a competition, and the old man has to go all out. "After some fighting, the Blood Knife Ancestor instead cherished Qin Ming's talents, after all, he was not only a martial artist, but also an ancestor who had taught countless apprentices, but unfortunately this time the stakes were so important that he could not be merciful.

"Fighting on the battlefield depends on their own ability, do you still have to tie up your hands and feet? Qin Ming, who has re-experienced the battlefield, is now in high spirits, not to mention that what he said is also reasonable, and he will naturally do everything to win on the battlefield.

"It's the old man who is verbose, if you and I haven't died after this war, the old man invites you to drink!" The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed and said, he likes Qin Ming more and more, if it weren't for the fact that he was a little older, it would be suitable for his little apprentice, but it was a pity.

Once the Blood Knife Ancestor became serious, his momentum was completely different, he was known as the strongest swordsman in the Baiman Mountain Realm in a hundred years, and he was once chased and killed by the enemy to Baiman Mountain and forced to jump off the cliff, not only did he not die, but he was lucky enough to get the inheritance left by a monk.

From that day on, the Blood Knife Ancestor devoted himself to hard cultivation, feeding on the Blood Yuan Pill refined with the essence blood of the brute beast left by the monk, and comprehending the Dharma decision left by the monk every day.

I don't know if the Blood Knife Ancestor is talented or more suitable for cultivation, he has already stepped into the top realm of half a step, he insisted on integrating the method of cultivation into his own martial arts, and finally achieved great achievements and got out of trouble, it can be said that the Blood Knife Ancestor was the first to comprehend the Xianxia Flow, but unfortunately he was a martial artist to comprehend the law, so he was more inclined to martial arts, not a real Xianxia Flow.

After getting out of trouble, he wanted to take revenge and kill the Blood Knife Ancestor, but after returning, he was embarrassed to find that the enemy had already died of old age, and he was already an old man in his seventies.

Since then, he simply called himself the Blood Knife Ancestor, created the Blood Knife Gate, and also found the descendants left by the monk a few decades ago, and taught what he had learned to the other party, but unfortunately the descendants of the monk were bent on seeking immortals, and they were not interested in martial arts, so they went out to seek immortality not long after, but now the Blood Knife Ancestor still remembers the name of the monk's descendant, Xiahou Tingxuan, a real martial arts genius.

"In the end, I am old, and I always fall into memory. The Blood Knife Ancestor saw Qin Ming, who had been waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack, and said, he was already an old man in his two hundred years, this age was very old even for a monk, not to mention that he was a martial artist who constantly consumed his own energy, if it weren't for the little apprentice who couldn't inherit his position, I'm afraid he would have retired a long time ago, and he would have lived for two more years.

After speaking, the Blood Knife Ancestor rose up with a cloud of blood mist all over his body, and then gradually became condensed, enveloping his whole body, matching his domineering appearance, as if the blood god was in the world.

"Blood Gang, is this old man impatient?" Qin Ming frowned when he saw this, he himself was well-informed, after all, when the heavens and the earth were changed, countless cows, ghosts, snakes and gods jumped out, and there were countless means, and now he often discussed martial arts with Yan Xu, he himself was a peerless general who was not inferior to the strong Gang Qi, so he had a very deep understanding of martial arts, and he was no stranger to Gang Qi, so he naturally knew what Blood Gang was.

Martial artists themselves are not good at accumulation, they will mix excess vitality with essence and spirit into true qi, once consumed too much, it is not possible to make up for it by eating a few more bowls of rice, and the older you are, the slower the recovery, otherwise the various sects will not have such a position as an elder, this is to give those old powerhouses in the door a place to retire, and they dare not let them do it, because a big war may deplete their life-sustaining true qi, and the recovery ability that fades with aging cannot replenish the consumed true qi in time.

Even if you are a top master of opening up the second vein of Ren and Du, after all, although the formation of the Great Zhou Tian is claimed to be endless, it is actually just a more efficient extraction of true qi, not a perpetual motion machine.

The Gangqi realm is known as the legendary realm where martial artists break through the pinnacle, and they can use the power of heaven and earth to a certain extent, and when they break through, the power of heaven and earth will refine the body and increase some lifespan, but it still can't reach the immortality of a monk, and the lifespan is about two hundred years old at most.

The Blood Knife Ancestor used to take the Blood Yuan Pill that the monk left behind to refine the essence blood of the brute beast as food, plus a certain secret technique that was practiced by chance, which greatly extended his lifespan, but it was a pity that he was in a hurry to break through the martial arts cultivation and chose to practice into the Blood Gang, this thing is generally used by the top masters to burn the essence blood to fight hard, once it is used, it cannot be stopped, until the essence blood is exhausted and he dies, even if the Blood Knife Ancestor has a secret technique to stop the blood Gang, it is also a huge consumption on the body, and every time he uses it, he needs to calm down and recuperate for many days, no wonder Qin Ming always felt that the other party had a feeling of weakness when he was just fighting, otherwise, with the opponent's martial arts, how could he fall into a disadvantage in just over a hundred rounds。

Feeling that the speed of his heart's beating began to slow down, the Blood Knife Ancestor regretfully stopped the consumption of essence blood, and then used the secret technique to condense the blood gang into a close-fitting and light blood crystal battle robe.

He is already old, and he has long fallen from his peak, when he was at his peak, the blood gang could rise a foot high, which is like a stove fire that is about to be extinguished.

Qin Ming felt the improvement of the opponent's strength, and the blood crystal battle robe on the opponent's body, the defensive power was probably not inferior to his own dragon scale battle armor, and he immediately became vigilant.

Sure enough, the burning Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly increased in strength, if it weren't for Qin Ming's divine costume, he would have been planted on the spot.

However, Qin Ming is not without hole cards, he was a peerless general during his lifetime, and he comprehended the Zhan Gang similar to the martial artist's gangqi, once it broke out, the fierce general would be as sharp as chopping chicken, otherwise it would not make the founding emperor of Jingguo extremely jealous, although he has lost his body, but with the help of Yan Xu, who was inspired by Xianxialiu, he fused his own flames and developed a peculiar Yangang, which is not inferior to Gangqi in the slightest, and the power is even better.

"Okay!" The Blood Knife Ancestor unexpectedly saw the flame-like aura on Qin Ming's body, and immediately screamed in surprise, with an indescribable look of excitement and regret.

The realm of Gangqi already belongs to the legendary realm for martial artists, so the Blood Knife Ancestor who has lived for two hundred years has only seen a martial artist of the same realm, but unfortunately the other party is a cold woman, not easy to do, now Qin Ming is not only amazing in martial arts, but also in the martial arts realm is comparable to himself, it is simply a god-given opponent, it is a pity that he is old, but if there is a happy battle, even if he dies, he is willing.

Feeling the will of the Blood Knife Ancestor, Qin Ming rarely became serious.

The battle between the two people who broke out began to escalate, and the ordinary soldiers had no chance to intervene at all, and everyone's attention was attracted by the wonderful battle between the two, so they didn't notice the changes in Crouching Tiger Mountain.