The situation that can't be changed by talking and negotiating, the cultivation of mana will naturally have its usefulness, and it is impossible for the Sorrowful Wind Demon King to obey Qi Dezhong for a while, so he has to gamble. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"A stick of incense, if you fly away, I may not be able to catch up. The Sorrowful Wind Demon King said.

Qi Dezhong smiled confidently: "Of course I won't play tricks like this, so let's do it, you and I go to the peak of the Tianchi Fighting Method, as long as you can touch me or force me out of the Tianchi Realm, even if I lose." I'll go first!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Dezhong flew to the peak of Tianchi, tread the water and condensed the waves, slowly sat down, stretched out his hand and raised his sleeves, the heavenly ten thousand swords array turned into a wisp of green smoke and rolled back, and the green dragon jade staff was inserted into the water inch by inch, but he couldn't see the situation under the water.

The Sorrowful Wind Demon King pondered for a while, and finally stomped his feet, flew to the peak of Tianchi, grabbed it with one hand, and turned into a blood-light evil blade, which was very strong, and his body did not move and there were waves under his feet.

Both of them are masters of cultivation, and their moods are clear, and there is no need for words to fight. Qi Dezhong sat still, pointing out that the water turned into steel and the waves were difficult to nearly ten zhang square, and the surging waves were stacked like snow layer by layer, and a snow wall was raised around Qi Dezhong.

The Sorrowful Wind Demon King held the knife in one hand, and after raising it high, the knife fell impartially, the knife was slow and heavy, and the surrounding waves suddenly gathered into one, turning into a thin and sharp water blade across the water.

From extreme movement to extreme quietness, even though the Sorrowful Wind Demon King's injuries have not healed, but the foundation of cultivation is still there, Qi Dezhong does not dare to make a hard connection, the snow wall is like a cloud and mist, and the water blade cuts into castration slowly, but Qi Dezhong finds that the water blade itself is constantly flowing and changing, and the clouds and mist he casts are involved in it.

Qi Dezhong smiled in his heart, the Sorrowful Wind Demon King had learned a lot over the years, and his skills in Yunhua and harvesting were indeed exquisite, but he didn't expect that Qi Dezhong was also familiar with this, and he shook his sleeves and breathed in, Qi Dezhong's body was full of clouds, and nearly half of the water surface of the peak Tianchi was suddenly shrouded in dense fog.

The Sorrowful Wind Demon King only felt that the water blade not only stopped castrating, but even the mana he had condensed was consumed bit by bit in the thick fog, and the superiority of this sword was already divided.

The Sorrowful Wind Demon King took a few steps back, collected his magic, and the blood-light evil blade trembled slightly, and then the sword light appeared a thousand times, and swept out a hundred thousand blades, as if a blood-light net was opened, covering half of the dense fog.

Qi Dezhong's Yuan Shen felt it, and the underwater bamboo shadows were born together, and they rushed out of the water in reverse, and the Great Array of Ten Thousand Swords in the Sky burst out from the inside out, and the blood-light net was immediately broken.

The Sorrowful Wind Demon King instantly left the water, flew into the sky, collected the blood light, and in his empty left arm sleeve, a blood-colored glazed thick arm grew, and then his arms danced, and hundreds of thousands of fist shadows broke through the wind and clouds, and hit Qi Dezhong in a real way.

Qi Dezhong's face was serious, he popped out the dragon scales, and silently carried out the trapped dragon convulsion, and the thirty-six dragon scales did not stop spinning, but instead of killing outwardly, they turned around and resisted the essence fist of the Sorrowful Wind Demon King one after another.

In an instant, the sparks above the peak Tianchi exploded and the edges increased. Qi Dezhong only felt that the opponent's fist was unstoppable, and an invisible coercion was filled from the outside to the inside, and the snow and green cranes on his body danced without wind, and the Yaohui immortal clothes rippled.

The Sorrowful Wind Demon King did this, compared to the foundation of cultivation, although Qi Dezhong could try to break the law, but doing so was somewhat tricky, and it made the other party feel guilty.

Speaking of the years of cultivation alone, Qi Dezhong is far from being comparable to the Sorrowful Wind Demon King, if it weren't for Huayang Dan and many cultivation tonic things to lay the foundation, Qi Dezhong may not be able to support it for so long now. The same is to detach from the form to know the cultivation, the difference is often on the top of this water mill, even if the Sorrowful Wind Demon King has not healed from his injuries, the power he can show is enough to amaze Qi Dezhong.

The fists are endless, in a small ten zhang radius, the invisible oppression is increasing more and more, this is a symbol of the mana contest between Qi Dezhong and the Tragic Wind Demon King, if Qi Dezhong can't bear it, he will naturally be injured by this force, and what the Tragic Wind Demon King did is to force Qi Dezhong to admit defeat as much as possible in the remaining time.

However, seeing Qi Dezhong smile calmly, the water ripples around him appeared, a burst of purple and green qi lingered, and he swept with his fingers, and hundreds of thousands of blades slashed outward, facing the fist and striking away, and immediately a loud noise was like thunder in mid-air, and countless water columns exploded on the surface of the Tianchi water.

The loud noises continued one after another, gradually forcing the clouds in the nearby sky to open, and a burst of purple lightning and blue light appeared on the Tianchi Mountain in the long sky, which was very gorgeous.

Seeing that the time was coming, the Sorrowful Wind Demon King shouted angrily, and the blood light in his left hand escaped, turning into a ball of blood and heading straight towards Qi Dezhong.

Qi Dezhong's heart was shocked, and the dragon and tiger rushed up to the sky, trying to stop him, but just when he made another move, he found that the Sorrowful Wind Demon King fell on the water surface to urge Gu Mana, and fixed Qi Dezhong on the water surface and couldn't move.

At the last moment, Yan Prison Zhao in Qi Dezhong's arms flew out on his own, and a dark circle of light was released from the misty mirror, and the blood ball shot into it without waves, and then the wind stopped and the waves stopped, and Yan Prison Zhao slowly fell into Qi Dezhong's hand, trembling slightly.

Qi Dezhong frowned and said nothing, looking up at the Sorrowful Wind Demon King, who was standing on the water and gasping heavily.

"Don't hesitate to use the method of destroying weapons and self-destructive cultivation, just to hurt me?" Qi Dezhong put away Yan Prison Zhao: "Now that your magic weapon has also been collected by me, this battle has ended, what else do you have to say?"

The Sorrowful Wind Demon King sighed: "I lost to you, it's nothing more than your many magic weapons, endless, if it's really a life-and-death fight, how can you win so easily?"

Qi Dezhong said: "Magic weapons are a kind of cultivation in your hands, you only know that I have a lot of magic weapons, but you don't understand why this is so." You think that the fight of life and death is not easy to lose, but you have never thought that if I really want to kill you, will I still talk to each other like before? The Ten Thousand Swords Great Array fell directly, where would I talk nonsense with you?"

"Good, good, good!" The Tragic Wind Demon King also completely admitted defeat at this time: "I can agree to your conditions, but I hope that my injuries will heal in the future and I will be able to fight with you again!"

Qi Dezhong nodded and said, "If you and I are still alive at that time, naturally you can, you can go!"

The Sorrowful Wind Demon King turned around and jumped, left the peak Tianchi by himself, refined the jade slip in the cave and handed it to Qi Dezhong, and then quarried stones outside the cave to form a stele, explaining his experience before and after seizing the Changkong Tianchi Mountain, and standing in front of the mountain gate archway.

When these were all completed, three days had passed, and the Sorrowful Wind Demon King and Qi Dezhong left after saying goodbye, and went straight to the direction of Sky Wolf City, Qi Dezhong had already summoned Yun Shu to make the Sky Wolf City side prepared.

As for Qi Dezhong, he has been sitting on the surface of the Tianchi Water and fighting with the Sorrowful Wind Demon King, so that he understands that although he has a good foundation of mana, his cultivation is still quite far behind that of the world's masters. (To be continued.) )