The burly fat man stood up suddenly, put the black sword on his shoulder, and then strode towards the entrance of the cave. At this moment, there were branches piled in front of the cave. Seeing that there were enough branches, the fat man said loudly: "Stinky girl

Are you coming out or not? Damn it, I’m warning you one last time, if you still don’t come out, don’t blame me for destroying the flower!"

He waited for a moment and heard only silence in the cave. The fat man shouted angrily: "Okay! If you have the guts! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

I saw him taking a deep breath, causing his already fat belly to rise high, like an inflated ball! Then he opened his mouth wide, and a majestic flame filled the entire hole like an overwhelming force.

The branches were instantly ignited, and a large amount of smoke, dust, and flames poured into the cave.

Ling Ning thought that if there was no other exit from the cave, the people in the cave would have no choice but to try their best to break out. There was no other way.

Sure enough, almost at the same time as the smoke and flames poured in, two green wooden dragons roared out of the cave. The wooden dragon's huge body knocked a gap in the burning branch in front of it, and then attacked the fat man with flames on its body.

Go and get right in his face!

The fat man shouted: "Well done!"

Using his left hand, he slashed the black sword at the head of the first wooden dragon. There was a loud "Bang!" and the wooden dragon was struck on the top of his head and pinned to the ground unable to move!

At this time, the second wooden dragon had already arrived in front of him, opened its huge mouth full of wooden thorns and bit his head!

"Crack!"

The giant mouth of the wooden dragon bit his head tightly. The fat man's head was not broken even though the blood was splashing everywhere. The fat man dropped the black sword like a maniac in pain, grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the wooden dragon with both hands and pushed it out with force.

Goodbye!

"drink!"

With his roar, the wooden dragon's huge mouth was torn open with a "click"! At the same time, the fat man's whole body emitted fiery spiritual power, and the wooden dragon's body collapsed instantly after being hit by the spiritual power, and the debris was ignited and scattered randomly.

It fell on him, but he didn't notice it at all, as if the thick fat on his body could block the burning of the flames.

At this moment, the sword light flashed! A long sword was already pressed against his throat! Just as he was about to pierce through him, the fat man suddenly shrank into a ball and rolled backwards quickly. The sword actually missed the point!

Under the moonlight, a young girl stood proudly, with a cold look on her face. She was obviously angry because the attack just missed. Her green skirt was stained with blood, like small red flowers blooming on the green grass, and there was a long stripe on her left breast.

The long wound was just torn off the skirt and bandaged hastily. It can be seen that the enemy was chasing too hard and there was no time to properly treat the wound. The girl's face was pale because of the blood loss, but this did not detract from her beautiful face, but made her more moving.

This girl is none other than Xia Shiqing, whom Ling Ning and the others have been looking for!

Seeing the sword piercing the air, she couldn't help but fell to the ground with a thud, seemingly unable to fight anymore.

The fat man rolled away for a distance and then stopped. He looked at Xia Shiqing who was kneeling on the ground and walked towards her with a lewd smile on his face. As he walked, he said, "Isn't this going to work, little girl? Tsk, tsk, you have the body of a sacred tree.

'It's so rare that you might as well follow me..."

He stretched out his big, greasy hand to touch her cheek. Xia Shiqing seemed to accept her fate, closing her eyes and not fighting back.

"That's right, that's right, why do you need to resist? As long as you obey me..."

Just as his hand was about to touch her cheek, there was a soft "whoosh" sound, and a sharp cold light shot through the air!

The fat man quickly withdrew his hands, and with a soft "ding" sound, a light blue long sword was inserted in front of Xia Shiqing. Xia Shiqing seemed to recognize the long sword, and her eyes were filled with sparkle again!

The fat man suddenly turned around and saw a young man standing not far away. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Who are you? Do you want to meddle in my Jiuyou's business? Do you want to live?"

Although Ling Ning had a calm face, her tone revealed murderous intent: "I don't care whether Jiuyou or Jiuyou, anyone who touches her will be killed by me!"

This sentence was quite domineering, but it made the fat man look up to the sky and laugh loudly: "Even a fledgling boy dares to say such things. It seems that I have to teach you a lesson to let you know what 'there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly moved, quickly picked up the black sword stuck on the ground, and charged towards Ling Ning with a ferocious expression on his face!

Ling Ning also took a deep breath, and with a flash of ghostly steps under her feet, she came to Xia Shiqing's side, pulled out her long sword Broken Star and also killed the fat man!

The sound of "ding, ding, ding" as the two swords intertwined was endless!

At this time, the Jiuyou monks from all around also came in like a tide. Just when Xia Shiqing was feeling worried, two figures suddenly rushed into the crowd, killing all the disciples like melons and vegetables.

Hi, she was about to get up to help fight, but her feet went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, a figure hugged her shoulders.

"Sister Shiqing, I am very worried about my little sister after not seeing you for a long time. Don't blame us for being late!" Qianmeier said to Xia Shiqing with a smile on her face.

Xia Shiqing felt relieved, shook her head and said: "How could I be happy before it was too late... By the way, Xin'er... she is still in the cave..."

Qianmeier nodded: "You rest here for a while, I'll go in to find Xin'er..."

Xia Shiqing hurriedly stopped her and said, "Xin'er..."

"What's wrong with Xin'er?" Qian Mei'er was about to ask, but Ling Ning and the fat man suddenly separated at this moment. Ling Ning's face was serious, and he shouted to Qian Mei'er: "Take them away quickly!"

Seeing his expression, Qian Meier already knew that the enemy was difficult to deal with. She nodded quickly, picked up Xia Shiqing and ran towards the cave. Although the fat man didn't want to let them go, Ling Ning had already attacked first, and the shadows of the two of them appeared again.

Intertwined.

Even though this fat man was covered in fat, his figure was unexpectedly agile. A long knife opened and closed it and flew up and down, surging like the Yangtze River, which was even more powerful than Su Jiu's spells.

What surprised Ling Ning was that his majestic true energy could not gain the upper hand. The opponent's true energy did not seem to be much inferior to his, and the solidification of the true energy was even higher than his! His long sword was like a thorn.

On concrete, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the opponent's defense. Moreover, the opponent seemed to be absorbing his true energy intentionally or unintentionally and turning it into his own. Fortunately, he was equipped with the Soul Transformation Art and the other party could only absorb a little bit of scattered true energy.

Yuan, otherwise he would have been sucked dry and died miserably on the spot.

Ling Ning's mind came to mind as a practitioner of the "Heaven-Eating Demonic Art", the Duan Jinghun whom he had killed. He could almost conclude that the fat man in front of him was also a practitioner of the "Heaven-Eating Demonic Art"! It's no wonder that with Xia Shiqing and Lu Xin'er

Neither of them are strong enough to cope with it.

At this time, a heartbreaking scream suddenly came from the cave. Ling Ning was startled. Although he wanted to go over and have a look, he was dragged away by the fat man. He had no choice but to shout: "Huan Ji!

Don't worry about those little minions, go to the cave and see what's going on!"

Fan Ji pierced the chest of a monk with her long sword. When she heard this, she turned around helplessly and said, "Don't you mind? It seems to be very strenuous."

Ling Ning said without looking back: "I'm fine! Go in and take a look and take them away! I'll follow you soon!"

Fan Ji knew his strength, nodded and ran towards the cave.

"Very good, you can still be distracted? I seem to have underestimated you!" The fat man had a playful expression on his face, as if he was a wolf playing with a weak prey.

"The warm-up is over, I won't show mercy next time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his upper body began to swell, and with the expansion, a large amount of water vapor began to spread around, like a boiling teapot! Although Ling Ning didn't know what kind of Taoist technique he was doing, he also knew that he couldn't let the opponent use his skills.

After that, without waiting for him to think, he stabbed the opponent's most swollen belly with a sword!

"boom!"

This time it was like breaking a boiling hot water bottle. After a loud noise, a burst of hot steam exploded in all directions with the fat man as the center! Although this burst of hot steam was not enough to burn Ling Ning, it also covered it.

His field of vision was filled, and he quickly took a few steps back, half-crouching with the long sword in front of him, and at the same time used the pupil technique and true vision to observe the fat man's location.

He saw a figure slowly moving towards him in the steam. Every time he took a step, he could clearly hear a "sizzling" sound like something being burned.

At this time, Ling Ning's exquisite jade glowed, and he used his spiritual consciousness to scan the message. It turned out to be the message from Qian Mei'er. They had retreated safely and asked him to meet up in a nearby small town.

Seeing this, Ling Ning felt determined. He used the Nether Ghost Step with his feet and moved backwards to hide in the trees and slip away. Unexpectedly, the figure rushed towards him quickly and was in front of him the next moment!

The surrounding steam was blown away by the strong wind brought by the figure, and a man whose whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp was seen standing in front of him, with a long black knife raised high above his head and then slashed down hard!

"So fast!" Ling Ning didn't have time to think about it and the sword had already reached his face. He had no choice but to raise his sword to receive the fatal blow!

"Ding!" A crisp explosion resounded throughout the coffin mountain!

Swords and swords intertwined in a stalemate. Ling Ning was surprised to find that the person in front of her was no longer the fat man with a big belly, but an extremely lean man!

This bald man's upper body was naked, and his whole body looked like a tree root that had been wrung out of water and left in the sun for seven days and seven nights. The muscles that were knotted together like withered vines were extremely dry but full of explosive power.

He couldn't believe his eyes. Could it be that this fat man had drained all the fat from his body? He had never heard of such a technique.

"Netherworld Ghost Step? Although I don't know who taught you or if you learned it secretly, but you can't practice it well..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man disappeared under Ling Ning's eyes! Ling Ning turned around without even thinking about it. Before the sword was halfway out, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and then his whole body flew away uncontrollably.

go out!

"Bang bang bang!" He stopped after breaking three big trees that were too big for one person to hold. He felt that all his internal organs were shattered. If he didn't have true energy to protect his body or his body was particularly tough,

, I’m afraid this blow will penetrate his abdomen directly!

"You...who are you!" Ling Ning struggled to get up and stared at the person walking towards him step by step.

"Jiuyou, Duan Shaotian!"

"Your surname is Duan? Do you know Duan Jingxun?"

"Oh? Do you know him? It seems that my judgment is correct. Duan Jinghun died in your hands, right? Although I don't know why you can resist the 'Sky Devouring Demon Technique', you can't escape today no matter what.

Yes, it would be better for you to give up."

"Sorry, there is no word "give up" in my dictionary..."

"It seems that you still don't understand the difference between you and me. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, ignorance makes people arrogant. Facing this kind of person, I really want to chop off his head with a knife, but you are lucky that the secrets in you are not revealed.

I won’t kill you before, but it will make your life worse than death... It seems that I have said too much, and I can’t help myself when I become like this. Okay, okay, let’s end the game!"

Duan Shaotian's figure disappeared from Ling Ning's field of vision again. Although his pupil technique captured the opponent's shadow, his body had not yet reacted. When he realized it, the opponent appeared in front of him again.

!

Ling Ning didn't understand why the other party was so fast even though he was in the late stage of pill formation like himself! Moreover, he incredibly noticed that the true energy in the other party was not inferior to his. The only possibility was that the other party had absorbed too much

There is an upper limit to the amount of true energy from multiple people, but they are both in the late stage of the pill formation. To break through this upper limit, the only way is to expand the Qi sea or break through the late stage of the pill formation. If the opponent has broken through the late stage of the pill formation, it will definitely trigger the strangulation of the Xuanyuan Sword Formation.

, there is only one possibility. The enemy in front of you has self-proclaimed cultivation, so his realm and true energy will be several times higher than those of monks at the same level. Facing this kind of strength, he will not be inferior to or even better than himself.
To be continued...