After Long Qingtian left Haitian City, he did not walk towards the avenue, but walked towards the mountain road.

He decided to go to Qingyan Forest to practice for some time.

Gradually, Long Qingtian became farther and farther away from Haitian City, and the population became less and less popular.

When Long Qingtian came to a wasteland, he suddenly stopped and said indifferently: "What? Haven't you come out yet?"

Long Qingtian's voice fell, and a figure flew up from the dense forest behind him and landed in front of Long Qingtian. It was Murong Bo who was following Long Qingtian all the way from Haitian City.

"You are not too stupid here. You can guess that I will follow you." Murong Bo looked at Long Qingtian and sneered, pointing his right hand to his head.

Guessing that Long Qingtian looked at the other person with some fun.

Seeing Long Qingtian's expression, Murong Bo frowned and said coldly: "Wait, I see if you can still laugh." After that, the sword light flashed in his hand, holding a long sword in his hand, and then walked towards Long Qingtian: "But I won't let you die so soon. I will first put ten swords on your face, then break your hands, and then your feet!"

Long Qingtian narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Murong Bo came a few meters away in front of Long Qingtian, with a contemptuous look on his face, and a casual sword slashed at Long Qingtian's face, with a ferocious look on his face.

However, just as the long sword in his hand was slashed in front of Long Qingtian's face, it suddenly stopped there.

Murong Bo was stunned, then looked at the scene in front of him with a look of shock and incredulousness: "You, you, you, you!"

I saw Long Qingtian blocking the tip of the sword with one finger of his right hand!

Then, Long Qingtian bounced his fingers, and the long sword buzzed and shook. A force came from the long sword. Murong Bo couldn't help but retreat, with more than a dozen clear footprints printed on the ground.

Murong Bo stabilized his body and his face changed slightly.

All this made him a little unacceptable.

From the attack just now, Long Qingtian had at least the power that was not weaker than him!

"You, the meridians in your body have not broken down?!" Murong Bo's face turned gloomy.

Long Qingtian's face was indifferent: "You have asked too many questions!"

Suddenly, Murong Bo laughed: "Okay, okay, this is interesting. If you are really a waste, even if you kill you, it will be boring!"

"Is that true?" Long Qingtian's face was expressionless and his hands were behind him.

"The first sword of Taixuan, the sword rolls the broken clouds!" At this time, Murong Bo shouted and flew up, his true energy swept across his body, and stabbed Long Qingtian with a sword.

This sword is several times stronger than before.

I saw a sword light rolling up a gust of sword wind, and sand and stones around me flew up.

Murong Bo passed through the sand and stone, and the long sword instantly stabbed Long Qingtian's chest, in the center of the heart. Murong Bo was stunned when he saw that he had a successful blow, and then his face was happy.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are just like that. You are strong on the outside and do it at the middle. I really think you have a chance!" Murong Bo laughed.

However, his eyes suddenly condensed, and Long Qingtian's chest was not bleeding, and his long sword could not penetrate!

Murong Bo's smile froze.

Long Qingtian said coldly: "Is this your full strength?!" After saying that, the true energy of the Dantian changed and a force recoiled out. Murong Bo flew backwards, threw his sword into the air, and inserted it to the ground more than ten meters away.

"You are wearing inner armor?" Murong Bo spitted blood and struggled to stand up, his face looking ugly.

"Inner Armor?" Long Qingtian paused and walked slowly towards the other party.

Of course he was not wearing some inner armor, but not to mention Murong Bo, even if a strong man of the king came, he would not be able to break his defense.

Although the power of this Heavenly Venerable body disappeared, not everyone could be hurt!

According to Long Qingtian's estimate, with his current body of the Heavenly Venerable who has undergone heavenly punishment and has undergone changes, only those who are above the Emperor level of the Sky Blue Continent can be injured.

Murong Bo watched Long Qingtian walk over and took a step back. Then his aura rose, and a light flashed, and a blood wolf appeared beside him.

Long Qingtian looked at the blood wolf and said, "A strange beast."

"Hehe, it's a strange beast!" Murong Bo sneered, showing pride.

In the Sky Blue Continent, monsters are flourishing, and among these monsters, there will be some mutated existences. These mutated monsters are called strange beasts. After the warriors of the Sky Blue Continent subdue these strange beasts, they can be integrated with them.

When the master merges with the strange beast, the attack and defense are greatly improved in all aspects, and the ability of the strange beast can be possessed!

However, not all warriors can combine with these strange beasts, requiring the martial artist's physical body and bloodline to be extremely strong. It can be said that not one of the thousand warriors must meet the requirements.

These warriors who can combine with strange beasts are respectfully called beast warriors on the Sky Blue Continent.

Unexpectedly, Murong Bo is a beast martial artist.

"Boy, I didn't plan to summon a strange beast, but I didn't expect you to force me to this point. You are dead and unshakable now!" Murong Bo said coldly. After saying that, he opened his hands and the blood wolf flew into a blood-red light and entered his body.

In an instant, Murong Bo's blood-red light rose, his appearance continued to change, his eyes became blood-red, his eyes were covered with blood-red lines, his arms were twice as thick as his fingers, and his ten fingers became longer.

"Blood Wolf, the shadow of the wind!" Murong Bo changed instantly, flew away, and his claws suddenly grabbed Long Qingtian hard. His figure was in the air, leaving behind afterimages.

Long Qingtian watched the other party grabbing his claws suddenly, without moving, and stood there.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and Murong Bo's claws hit Long Qingtian's chest.

What surprised Murong Bo was that his claws were as if they had hit a copper wall, and his true energy could not penetrate it!

What frightened him next was a powerful suction force suddenly came out of Long Qingtian's body, and the true energy in his body actually flowed into the other person's body like a rushing river!

He wanted to take back his hands, but he couldn't pull them out!

His face was pale and he wanted to speak, but he found that he could not speak either. He was desperate, helpless and panicked!

After more than a dozen breaths, he lost weight. When the true energy in his body disappeared, a recoil force came and Murong Bo flew backwards.

When he hit the ground, a "bang" sounded, and he felt that his bones were broken.

The strange beast, blood wolf, fell out of its body and was dying.

After Long Qingtian absorbed Murong Bo's true energy, he watched the other person lying on the ground like a dead dog, and slowly walked over.

"You, what kind of martial arts is this? Could it be a holy level or a god level martial art?!" Murong Bo struggled to get up, and said hoarsely. When he said this, his mouth was filled with blood.

He looked at Long Qingtian and could not hide his horror.

His previous arrogance and complacency had long disappeared.

Long Qingtian looked at the other person with a low expression on his face, pointing his hands high. Under Murong Bo's terrified eyes, lightning gathered at the sky, forming a thunder cloud.

"You, is it Xing, Star Soul Master?" Murong Bo's face changed drastically.

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