Chapter 903 The man in black shirt
looked at the huge ditch, and the Blood Knife Saint laughed loudly, holding his big knife in his hand and not wanting to let go.
"Good knife! Good knife! Hahahaha!"
Xiao Heng was beside him, listening to the laughter of the Blood Knife Saint, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. After all, it is worth it for his work to be praised by others. happy.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that the Blood Knife Saint stopped smiling with a bright face, and immediately walked towards Xiao Heng and said: "Brother Xiao Heng, you will be my friend from now on. If you need anything, just ask me." Xiao Heng smiled
, Said: "You're welcome! Then take me to find other half-saints!"
The Blood Knife Saint's smile suddenly froze, but in the end, he agreed to Xiao Heng's request.
Anyway, he is not the one who suffers from this kind of thing. If this young man wants to play, he can accompany him! As for the rest, the senior will naturally take care of it.
According to Xiao Heng's estimation, he may need two more half-saint-level energy cores to reach the peak of Douzun. In other words, he must kill two more half-saints, and for him who already has the life of a semi-saint energy body in his hand Speaking of which, he was quite confident that he could at least run.
With the Blood Knife Saint leading the way, it is very easy to find a suitable opponent. The Blood Knife Saint has been hanging around here for I don’t know how many years. Although he is too lazy to move around, after accumulating for so long, he has at least half a knowledge of the third level. Shengdu has some understanding, and it is not difficult to find a suitable opponent for Xiao Heng.
The war was about to break out. With the experience of fighting the half-saint last time, he could not help but feel much more comfortable facing this teammate.
Coupled with the increase in strength and using the power of blood, his strength has approached rank nine, and at rank nine, the gap is far less than before.
After more than an hour at the station, Xiao Heng used heaven-level fighting skills three times in a row, and finally successfully killed the half-saint with his sword.
This time it took a little longer than last time, but it didn't mean that Xiao Heng was weaker, it was just that his opponent was more difficult to deal with, and also that he had a more reliable way to kill his opponent.
After the battle, Xiao Heng was still covered in blood, but the injuries were completely incomparable with the last time.
This time, it should take a month to recover.
Returning to the ancient tomb, Xiao Yan had not yet woken up. Xiao Heng sat cross-legged. After completing the healing, he began to practice again.
The energy core of the semi-saint level contains a huge amount of energy, which can support Xiao Heng's direct improvement.
After the second half-saint energy core was exhausted, Xiao Heng's strength also successfully reached level eight.
Xiao Heng can also clearly feel that the further back, the more difficult it will be to improve, but he is still confident that he can reach the peak of Douzun before the sky closes.
More than a month later, Xiao Heng walked out of the hall again and went to find the Blood Sword Saint to find him a new opponent.
The Blood Knife Saint also happily agreed, but this time his opponent obviously had an accident.
Although he is a semi-saint, he is stronger than the previous two, and even much stronger than the Blood Knife Saint.
After only half an hour of fighting, Xiao Heng was completely suppressed and almost died in the hands of that guy.
Fortunately, the Blood Knife Saint took action in time and rescued Xiao Heng, allowing Xiao Heng to save his life. However, this time, Xiao Heng was healed for more than a month.
Xiao Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, deducing the fight with that guy again and again. The guy was terrifyingly powerful, mainly because of his speed. Even Xiao Heng was not as fast as him.
And that guy's attack was also extremely fierce. If Xiao Heng's dragon scales weren't so hard, Xiao Heng might not have been able to hold on for half an hour.
When his consciousness came to the sea of consciousness and looked at the floating light groups, Xiao Heng gently stretched out his hand and touched the star-like light group at the highest point.
Fortunately, the distance between the two was shortened in an instant. Xiao Heng touched the light group in the blink of an eye. The next moment, Xiao Heng suddenly opened his eyes, and a breath of turbid breath came out of his eyes.
"Intermediate Heavenly Level Fighting Skill! "Starfall"."
Xiao Heng murmured in a low voice and walked out of the hall again. Under the gazes of Gu Qingyang and the others, he once again left the dark place.
And in the next month, except Xiao Xuan, I am afraid no one knows where Xiao Heng went! The Blood Knife Saint didn't know, nor did Gu Qingyang, but a month later, Xiao Heng found the Moon Knife Saint again.
Looking at Xiao Heng, the Blood Knife Saint showed a bitter look on his face, and said helplessly: "My little ancestor! Can't you wait and go find that guy? That guy is about to break through the Dou Saint, and the two of us together can't I will definitely be able to kill him, let alone you alone."
Xiao Heng did not speak, but just looked at the Blood Knife Saint. The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time. The Blood Knife Saint sighed helplessly, stood up immediately, and turned into a stream of light towards him. Flying into the distant sky.
Xiao Heng quickly followed up, and two streams of light quickly shuttled through the sky, and then quickly rose up. After flying for about forty minutes, they stopped in the clouds.
In the diffuse gray mist, a man in black clothes was sitting in the clouds. Suddenly, he sensed something. He stood up and looked at the two people standing through the clouds.
The man in black shirt looked at the white-haired young man with a calm expression, but underneath that calmness was the power brewing before a volcano erupted.
"You were lucky enough to leave last time, but you dare to come back again. This time, you won't have such good luck again."
Xiao Heng looked at the man calmly, his eyes were calm, his right hand was held empty, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
"Please enlighten me!"
"Yes!"
After saying this, the man suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth. Xiao Heng looked up, waved his hand and danced his sword, fighting energy surged out, and four huge long swords suddenly appeared.
"Four Elephant Sword Formation! Open!"
Four sharp swords emerged, shattering the surrounding clouds, and bursting out upwards. Above, the man in black shirt was already standing there without knowing when, with a fierce fighting spirit. Throwing it out from his hand, the sharp green edge burst out and collided with the four swords.
"Clang...!"
The harsh friction sound kept coming out, and the majestic power shattered the space, shattering all the surrounding clouds within thousands of meters.
The light fell, and suddenly, the man came behind Xiao Heng, with a blue long sword in his hand facing Xiao Heng.
"Breeze!"
The breeze surged, carrying terrifying power, and stabbed Xiao Heng in the back. Xiao Heng turned around and struck a sword, and a sword dragon roared to life. In the next moment, the sword dragon passed directly through the man, and the man came again. Arriving behind Xiao Heng.
The sword fell directly on Xiao Heng's back, stabbed on the emerging dragon scale, and took away one of the scales.
"You are really difficult to deal with."
"You are the one who is difficult to deal with! You are actually able to get such a rare thing as heaven-level body fighting skills." Xiao Heng's high-pitched voice came out and he turned his head. With one strike of the sword, a hundred-foot-long sword light forced the man back, but in the next moment, the sword light was directly dodged by the man.
"You still don't understand that the gap between us is not due to our fighting skills, but the insurmountable gap between you and me. Speed determines the gap between us." The man stood up straight and held a cyan gun in his hand. Long Sword, said softly, the killing intent surged in his eyes, shooting straight at Xiao Heng.
Xiao Heng was too lazy to argue with him. This guy was too proud. To be precise, he was arrogant. However, the power he possessed did make him qualified to be arrogant. However, Xiao Heng disliked this kind of arrogance.
The figure suddenly moved, the black and white wings behind his back were fanning, the third eye and the power of blood had been activated, Xiao Heng's speed increased sharply, and he went straight towards the man.
"It's stupid to still want to compete with me in speed."
"Wind machine... Tianxing!"
The man whispered, and the breeze surged around, covering ten thousand meters. In an instant, within these ten thousand meters, the man seemed to It became the only one.
Even though Xiao Heng's speed at this moment has surpassed that of the Blood Knife Saint, in front of this man, he is like a headless fly who can only be played with.
The Tian-level body fighting skills made the man so fast that Xiao Heng could not catch up. He could even interrupt Xiao Heng's fighting skills with his speed.
As long as he wanted to, Xiao Heng could not catch up with him, but Xiao Heng could only stand in place, move occasionally, and then passively withstand the attack.
A blue light and shadow flashed rapidly in the sky, and every time it flashed, it would inevitably collide with the young man with white hair and white clothes in the middle.
The sharp green sword fell again and again. In just a few minutes, blood was already spilling out of Xiao Heng's body, and only a corner of the man's clothes was cut off.
"Ding!"
The man stabbed Xiao Heng's chest with his sword again, but this time, Xiao Heng blocked it with his sword.
Xiao Heng's eyes were condensed, fighting energy surged, and the long sword shook, and the majestic fighting energy was immediately poured into the sword.
"Sea and sky... a line!"
A sword was slashed out, and blue and white lines spread out from the sword. At this distance and at this speed, the man could not avoid it.
However, he was not nervous. He turned the long sword in his hand, gathered strength, and then thrust out with a sword.
"The wind is extremely... the sky is collapsing!"
A low cry fell, and the clear chant of the wind sounded in the ears, and a three-foot sword light burst out, hitting the blue and white line.
"Zizi!"
The two collided, stalemate each other, and then dissipated after a powerful aftermath erupted due to the exhaustion of power.
A strong wind swept across the sky, and within ten thousand meters, the sky became much clearer, and there was nothing else but the wind.
"Your sword is very sharp, and your heaven-level fighting skills are also very good. However, you still can't hurt me. As I said, speed determines the distance between us." The man said lightly, and his figure disappeared in the wind. , appeared in the next moment, and came behind Xiao Heng again.
Another sword strike was blocked by Xiao Heng again. The next moment, the man disappeared and came to Xiao Heng's back again. He stabbed out with a sword, and the green sword went straight through Xiao Heng's back.
But before the joy could appear on his face, the man's expression suddenly changed.
He let go of the sword and walked away, but when the four-color sword light caught up with him.
The gorgeous sword light lit up, illuminated the sky, and then slowly dissipated. On the man's chest, there was a wound. The wound was not very fatal. The man escaped some power at the last moment, but even so, he still felt Angry because this guy hurt himself.
(End of chapter)