I Am The Only Immortal In The World

I Am The Only Immortal In The World Chapter 69

2022-01-26

Chapter 69 68. Handsome is a lifetime thing (two more 8K subscriptions)

At this time.

Outside the hole.

When a Jianghu man escaped, he saw: Outside the entrance of the cave, there was a black clothed man with a cold face and a knife in his arms.

"'Blood Fiend Sword' Qiu Leng?!"

As soon as this person saw it, he didn't need the other person to speak, so he immediately cowarded and told what he knew: "I entered Among them, I heard someone shouting 'Junwangtian's tomb' and 'Miekou', there should be some treasures...others, I don't know anything."

"Then...Chou Daxia, I'm leaving?"

He finished, cautiously, turned and ran.

It didn't take a few steps.

ka!

This man is still running, but his head has already flown out.

'Am I dead? ! '

- this was his last single thought.

On the other hand, Qiu Leng was still holding the knife, standing not far away, like a sculpture, as if it didn't move.

Next.

There were also people who came upon hearing the sound, as well as the people in the rivers and lakes who escaped from the hole.

The corpses fell one after another, and the blood gurgled out, soaking the ground, and the bright red was dazzling.

……

But said:

'Red Empress' Qu Ruyi, 'Purple Pattern Swordsman' Qiu Heqiu, 'white eyebrow old man' Feng Wuji, three People rushed to kill all the way, and everyone who saw them died.

Soon.

They rushed out of the hole.

Then, I saw Qiu Leng, who was dressed in black clothed not far from the entrance of the cave, as if sending someone to death, and a large body of corpses in front of him and behind him.

"Hand over things," he said lightly.

"'Blood Fiend Saber' Qiu Leng?"

Qiu Heqiu pupils shrank and called out the person's name.

"Brother Qiu, look: the three of us are all first-class experts anyway, but you only have one, so you may not have a chance of winning... Why don't we go our separate ways without disturbing each other, but Ok?"

Qu Ruyi smiled charmingly and suggested.

"This is a reasonable statement, brother Qiu, how about selling little old man's face?"

Feng Wuji stroked his beard and opened his mouth.

Actually.

If you were standing here, it would be a different person, even if it was another first-class expert, because of their nature, they wouldn't talk nonsense, and they would just kill them.

The three men threatened with all their words, but did not do anything, completely out of fear.

You should know: the threshold of first-class expert is nothing more than: to do great things and spread a name. Therefore, even if they are both 'first-class experts', the difference is huge.

For example, the three Qu Ruyi, who became famous by virtue of 'suppressing bandits', 'catching flower thieves', and 'fighting with famous people in all corners of the world' and becoming 'first-class experts', are quite Some moisture.

Of course.

Moisture returns to moisture, and their strength is still above a baseline. Otherwise, they would not have slaughtered ordinary Martial Artists before, such as slaughtering sheep and chickens.

As for Qiu Leng, it's all about killing people, stepping on the bones of an unknown number of people, and thus forging his prestige -- among those killed, there are not many 'first-class experts'.

 …

Closer to home.

At the moment when Feng Wuji's voice fell.

Chou Leng shot.

As he drew his knife, Crimson's Blood Fiendish Qi was born, almost solidifying.

Facing that Blood Fiendish Qi.

Qiu Heqiu, Feng Wuji, and Qu Ruyi seemed to be facing the mountain of corpses and blood, and their spirits were shocked.

This is the moment.

Qiu Leng's movements were about to show an afterimage, and the wind crossed and appeared behind him.

next moment.

A red mark appeared from Feng Wuji's neck.

He stared wide-eyed in disbelief, raised his hand as if to touch his neck, but failed to do so.

pa!

The crutches in his hand fell, followed closely, his body fell down, and the bright yellow silk also flew out of Feng Wuji's chest.

Yes, it's that easy, just one trick.

The wind is endless...dead.

Behind his corpse, Qiu Leng's expression did not change at all, still as indifferent as an iceberg.

——As if before the response: what thing are you, the waste that can't be picked up by a single move, is also worthy of me to give you face?

At this time.

'Red Empress' Qu Ruyi and 'Purple Pattern Swordsman' Qiu Heqiu came back to his senses, looking at the windless corpse, a chill in their hearts: "What a fierce murderous Aura! What a fast knife! What a ruthless person!"

They looked at each other, knowing that today, they have decided that they can't be good.

"Start!"

"Go!"

Without hesitation, both of them started at the same time.

A red ling broke through the air, and the 'Purple Pattern Sword' sword light was cold, and attacked Qiu Leng.

But I saw:

Qiu Leng's body flashed, that is to avoid the attack, let Hong Ling collide with the 'Purple Pattern Sword', but he himself swept out , near Qiu Heqiu.

Take advantage of the moment when the opponent is once again shocked by 'Blood Fiendish Qi'.

He slashed at Qiu Heqiu's chest with a backhand knife, but only destroyed his robe, leaving behind a series of sparks.

——It turned out that Qiu Heqiu had already put on the 'Fire Jiaojia'.

"Death!"

At this time, Qiu Heqiu came back to his senses from the shock of 'Blood Fiendish Qi', and turned back with a sharp sword.

Qiu Leng greeted him with a knife, and in the clear sound of 'dang', the 'blood sword' swayed the 'purple sword', and passed Qiu Heqiu with the exquisite Blade Technique. neck.

ka!

A great head flew up.

The headless corpse of Qiu Heqiu fell heavily.

He died.

And just then—

Moan!

A sword roar resounded like a dragon roar.

It's the 'dragon roar knife'!

It turned out that Qu Ruyi gave up his weapon, Hong Ling, and used the 'dragon roar knife' instead, to break through the Blood Fiendish Qi that Qiu Leng was surrounded by, attacking from behind and stabbing his heart.

This clear and majestic dragon roar shocked his mind and made Qiu Leng freeze for a moment, but his body's instinct to fight for a long time made him backhand with a knife and block behind him.

When!

Amid the crisp clashing sounds, Qiu Leng took a few steps back.

"It's useful!"

Qu Ru's opinion was overjoyed, and he slashed again with the 'dragon roar knife' in hand.

Yan!

The dragon roar is up again.

Qiu Leng's body was once again stiff, but his forward-moving moves had not changed in the slightest.

——Stimulation like 'dragon roar knife' works best the first time. But it is only weakened. Before the spiritual cultivation has reached a certain level, before the birth of spiritual sense, or the practice of spiritual secret techniques with defense of the mind, there is no way to avoid it.

In an instant.

The two collided.

The result was...

Qu Ruyi lowered her head and looked at her pierced chest with disbelief.

——At that moment, the knife she was bound to get was blown away; and Qiu Leng, even if her body stiffened for a moment, still pierced her chest.

"You...don't understand knives!"

Qiu Leng seemed to see through Qu Ruyi's doubts, and opened the mouth and said lightly.

Finished.

He drew the knife with his backhand, pulled out the bloodless 'Blood Blade', and put it back into the sheath.

Bang!

Qu Ruyi's body fell, and the 'dragon roar knife' fell along with it.

So.

In just a few dozen breaths.

'Red Empress' Qu Ruyi, 'Purple Striped Swordsman' Qiu Heqiu, 'white eyebrow old man' Feng Wuji, the three first-class experts ... all annihilated!

To this.

Qiu Leng is not proud of anything, as if it should be so.

Because:

Even if they are both 'first-class experts', the difference between him and the three is unreasonable.

Just like 'emperor' and 'slave', and 'genius' and 'idiot', they are both 'people', but their essence is as different as heaven and earth.

 …

Three troubles solved.

Qiu Leng began to collect the spills of war, firstly the 'dragon roar knife', then, peeling off the 'fire dragon armor' on Qiu Heqiu's corpse, and finally it was his turn to "Pure Yang God Gong".

It happened unexpectedly.

sou!

A white shadow passed by like a stream of water, one step ahead of him, snatching the 'bright yellow silk silk that recorded "Pure Yang God Gong"'.

Take a closer look:

It turns out that this white shadow is actually a man wearing a white brocade robe and clothes whiter than snow.

Let's look at him:

He has soft facial features, slightly narrow eyes, handsome appearance, with a moustache on his chin, but he doesn't seem to be inconsistent, but has his own The air of the wind.

“tsk tsk!”

At this moment, the man landed on a stone thirty paces away, glanced at the bright yellow silk in his hand, opened the mouth and said: "It turned out to be "Pure Yang God Kung Fu", presumably what you have in your hands is the 'Fire Jiaojia' and 'dragon roar knife'?"

"Hey, 'Dead Fish Face', you just Killing so many people for the sake of these treasures? It doesn't seem like... it's not like your style of doing things!"

"Also, I'm curious, you're not afraid, Xing Bu'a that 'tofu' Block', come to trouble you?"

'Dead fish face', of course, means hatred and cold, which means that he has always been 'expressionless'.

The 'tofu nugget' is Xing Bu'a's nickname, and it fits the guy's behavior: square-shaped, with a straight face.

Sure enough, in this world, there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames.

"Du Fangge, "Pure Yang God Gong" is returned to me, and I will exchange "The Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations" in exchange."

Qiu Leng is still a dead fish...Bah, His face was still expressionless, but he was much more cautious than facing the three Qu Ruyi before.

What he believes in is strength.

Therefore.

Those ordinary people in the arena at first, because they have no strength, Qiu Leng is too lazy to talk nonsense, and kills them directly, as if they are just like a must;

Wait until Qu Ruyi, Qiu Heqiu, Feng Feng The three of Wuji, when they have a certain strength, will Qiu Leng speak and say the last sentence;

As for the current Du Fangge, with the same strength as him, Qiu Leng will pay attention to each other, not directly Robbery is about conditions and exchanges.

This is his logic.

"In exchange for "The Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations"? It's strange, let me guess, what do you have to do with this "Pure Yang God Gong"?"

Du Fangge twisted his chin The mustache, opened the mouth and said: "First of all, I don't think that at your level, you will change the cultivation technique... So, this item is excluded."

"For the younger generation? Impossible, too, You have always been a loner, where did you come from? Therefore, this item is also excluded."

"That is...for the organization behind you, right?"

Without waiting for Qiu Leng's answer, Du Fangge spoke again and said to himself, "You don't need to talk, let me guess."

"The Book of Swords of Ten Thousand Tribulations is not inferior to The cultivation technique of "Pure Yang God Gong" is a two-phase exchange, so it is unlikely to be the cultivation technique itself, that is: the meaning behind it?"

"So, compared to the one twenty years ago, Is it related to Jun Wangtian?"

He said this, his eyes shined, and he patted his hand: "Jun Wangtian, it is said that it is the remnant of the previous dynasty... The organization behind you, the origin of mysterious, will not be the same. ..."

"You know too much."

Qiu Leng raised his eyebrows and interrupted him: "Du Fangge, you... change, or not? "

"Everyone in the world knows that I, Du Fangge, like to be nosy the most, so if I don't mind my own business, is it still me, Du Fangge? So, I..."

Du Fangge hasn't finished speaking yet.

Shua!

Qiu Leng had already drawn his sword out of the sheath, and Blood Fiendish Qi filled the air, slashing at him.

"You're going to be beaten if you say you're going to fight, you're a dead fish face!"

Du Fangge shouted, but he was not affected by 'Blood Fiendish Qi', he pulled out his back with his backhand 'Formless Sword', with one wave, Sword Light Diffraction, seemed to give birth to seven or eight sword shadows.

This is exactly his 'Formless Sword' mystical place. When the sword is drawn, it will form a light and shadow effect, and separate many 'virtual swords', making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Of course, this is just an effect. The most important thing, and what Du Fangge is most satisfied with, is... handsome!

——In his words, being strong or not is a temporary thing, handsome or not, but a lifetime thing.

Let's get down to business.

ding ding dong dong !

After Du Fangge and Qiu Leng fought several moves, he cut out a sword, and while forcing Qiu Leng to retreat, he used his own strength to retreat gracefully.

Forget it! Dead fish face, you can't help me, it's not like we haven't fought before...

He said said with a smile.

Qiu cools down and doesn't answer, right hand turns, submerges the 'Blood Blade' into the ground, replaces it with a 'dragon roar', and chases after it.

Yan!

While a dragon roar groaned.

Under the blessing of Qiu Leng True Qi, a scarlet Blade Qi about one zhang slashed down.

"Dead fish face cheating, fortunately, I have practiced a 'spiritual secret technique to defend the mind'..."

While Du Fangge sighed in his heart, he was not caught The sound of the 'dragon roar sword' shocked the mind, but instead held the 'Formless Sword' and swung it for a week.

Shua!

A circle of light and shadow converge to form a white disc.

next moment.

The scarlet Blade Qi, chopped on the white disc.

bang!

With a loud bang, dust splashed.

sou!

Du Fangge's whole body was as ethereal as a feather, and he swayed more than ten meters in a row before he was able to stop his figure, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Dead fish face, relying on the benefits of weapons, I won't fight you... let's go!"

said.

He body moved, cast Lightweight Art, and flew away like clouds and water.

“en?”

Qiu Leng frowned, turned around quickly, took the 'Blood Demon', pointed his toes, and chased after him.

However: Du Fangge has a Lightweight Art movement method called 'Moving Clouds and Flowing Water', which is very fast.

Final.

After Qiu Leng chased out several li, he lost his goal and had to return without success.

......

But he said:

After Du Fangge and Qiu Leng left one after another, many people from the rivers and lakes appeared near this mining area.

"It's scary! Fortunately, the 'Blood Demon Sword' Qiu Leng didn't find out..."

Someone patted his chest in horror.

"Not necessarily, I'm afraid they have already discovered it, Just too lazy to care about our group of small characters. "

"That's right, the mind of that killer is all on Jun Wangtian's Three Treasures!" "

"Ai, Jun Wangtian's tomb was born, and he made a comeback with one merit, one armor, and one knife... West Ning City, I'm afraid it will be a lot of things from now on!" "

"What are you afraid of, isn't there Constable Xing? "

"Speaking of Constable Xing,"

Someone suddenly said with a smile: "So many people died here, tomorrow, that person must be busy." "

"Isn't it? I just don't know, the 'Blood Blade' Qiu Leng and Constable Xing, who is stronger and who is weaker? "

"This...you won't know until you hit it!" However, there is a good show to watch, that's for sure. "

"Not necessarily. "

Someone said: "That 'Blood Devil Sabre' is a great treasure, and most likely won't return to West Ning City. If so, how can we see that he and Constable Xing are facing each other? "

" is a pole. So, no fun to watch? "

"Ai, it's gone!" scattered! ”

…

(end of chapter)