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Silently, Qin Lie simulated the battle in his mind. His eyes lit up slightly, and he took a step forward. Instead of retreating, he advanced and thrust his sword out in the face of the strong gale.

The sword was unsheathed and the Sword Qi with the power of a dragon and elephant wrapped around it suddenly shot out. In that instant, the powerful Astral Wind was easily pierced through and pierced through his throat.

Xiongkui's pupils shrank, he retreated two steps and was about to slap the sword away. Bang! However, just as he waved his hand, his pupils constricted and he was filled with shock. It was just a simple stab, but at most, there was only a negligible amount of power. Yet at this moment, he felt that he was the only one who could do so. No matter how he tried to defend against it, it was impossible for him to avoid the outcome of the sword piercing into his throat.

Almost subconsciously, he retreated backward and at the same time, used his right hand to execute a palm strike. Countless silver-white flames sprayed out, astonishingly turning into a flame whip that was several meters long, slashing towards Qin Lie's waist!

"Not bad, not bad. This is the power of the Burning Spirit Method. Its aura is indeed overwhelming!" Qin Lie's eyes lit up, the sword in his hand continued to stab and tremble, and with a loud smack, it landed on Xiongkui's chin. He then casually slashed to the side, completely shattering the flame whip. Without a speck of spark on his body, he pointed at Xiongkui and gently smiled: "At least I have been able to display a little of my true abilities. But if you want to capture me and escape, that's far from enough. "

However, Xiongkui's expression was extremely unsightly. He clenched his teeth tightly, causing traces of blood to seep through his gums. An even more explosive, spiralling force rushed into his lower jaw and started spinning around like water and fire. He needed to use all his strength to get rid of it. No matter how idiotic he was, he could tell that the opponent was purposely luring him to take action.

This Qin Lie, was far from being weak in the martial way as he had imagined, and was even using Sword Dao Spirit Communication techniques!

If his opponent had a murderous intent, then those two strikes from earlier would have taken his life.

At this moment, he had the impulse to curse.

If it was Qin Lie, he really was the trash of rumors. Then what were people like him and Feng Yu? Scum?

He should have long known that if a person like Qin Feng was willing to serve, how could he really be mediocre?

However, Qin Lie still kept his eyes half closed, continuing to feel the changes in his opponent's Qi, his eyes slowly filled with joy.

He had basically understood the principles behind this Spiritual Ignition Formula. There were still many places that he couldn't fully understand. However, with his martial arts experience, he could complete this jigsaw puzzle.

He was just thinking that since the other party wasn't going to make a move, he might as well finish him off completely.

Xiongkui bellowed and roared again as he pounced forward like a tiger, his entire being was like a gigantic wall, pressing down horizontally. The viciousness in his eyes was almost real.

He had previously used all of his strength to suppress his voice so that he wouldn't alert the people outside the tent. At this moment, he was completely ignoring everything else. This palm instantly raised the temperature of the entire tent by several times and caused powerful energy to surge in all directions! The curtain of the carpet actually began to spontaneously combust without the presence of wind.

The first one who felt that something was amiss was Qin Lan who was standing right outside the tent like a javelin.

That stinking brat Qin Feng was actually able to follow the Young Lord and enter despite being placed as a guard outside the tent. Qin Lan was frowning deeply, feeling extremely unsatisfied.

At this moment, when he heard the roars of the tiger, he charged into the tent almost immediately.

When the faraway scene jumped into his field of vision, Qin Lan's eyes immediately turned completely red, and he subconsciously pounced forward.

However, just as his body moved, another fierce spear force rapidly approached. It completely blocked off his forward momentum.

"Qin Feng, it's you! As expected of the wolf's ambition! "

Qin Lan felt his heart clench fiercely. That's right, with Qin Feng's surname, how could he be willing to serve the Young Lord?

If Qin Lie died in Xiongkui's hands, then this guy would naturally not be bound by the blood oath.

But then he felt that something was amiss, Qin Feng's spear force seemed to be just to block the attack, it did not have any killing intent. And with this method, even if one was able to escape the restraints of the blood oath, their injuries would still be immense, and the gains wouldn't make up for the losses.

Without even thinking about it, Qin Lan had already unsheathed his blade. He had hacked apart the incoming spear shadows with a single slash.

However, at this moment, he heard a cracking sound far away in the distance.

Qin Lan's body froze as well.

God, what did he see? With all his strength, Xiongkui pounced towards Qin Lie, but his face was suddenly smacked by a shining sword. His entire body was sent flying several meters back.

And the owner of the Longsword, was actually the Qin Lie who should have been on the brink of death.

Originally, he did not believe it, but after a moment, Xiongkui had already pounced on him again.

His entire being was like a giant bear that was burning with silver-white flames. Those two hands seemed capable of tearing everything apart.

But just as he was in front of Qin Lie, he was swung around cleanly by Qin Lie.

At this moment, the scenario of the two cultivators in front of her, in the eyes of Zong Lan, turned completely upside down.

Xiongkui, who was supposed to be like a huge bear fighting rabbit, had now turned into a rabbit that was showing its fangs and brandishing its claws. Qin Lie, who should be powerless in battle, waiting for death with his eyes closed, had turned into a lion and was teasing a little red-eyed rabbit.

Only after going straight for a while did Qin Lan regain his senses, and following that, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone move back! All of you retreat 500 feet within three breaths! Whoever dares to peek, using their own spiritual sense to probe themselves, I, Qin Lan will definitely take his head. "

Outside of the tent, the Profound Fox Knights that were following closely behind looked at each other in dismay. Even though it was strange, it still followed Qin Lan's words, turned its face around, and retreated fifteen hundred meters away.

But at this moment, Qin Lan took a deep breath, "If I'm not wrong, Young Lord is —"

Looking at him, Qin Lan's eyes glimmered, not daring to be sure.

"The Sword Dao of the Young Lord is indeed a hundred times stronger than us!"

Qin Feng slightly nodded, and then said in a light tone: "However, Young Lord mainly cultivates spirit arts, and as of now, we are travelling around Profound Arts Master at night."

Qin Lan's heart shrank yet again, but this time, it was different from the previous palpitations.

When he heard the words "Profound Arts Master at night", he didn't believe it at all. But then, he realized that with every step Qin Lie took, he used the Spiritual Energy s around him. As a result, being able to ignore the white flames, his entire body was supported by a few spiritual arts. He also had a few Spiritual Artifact of extraordinary rank. Being able to fight against Xiongkui without losing out in the slightest.

Both of her eyes were opened wide, looking towards the edge where Liang Bing was quietly kneeling, as if she was invisible.

His eyes revealed an inquiring look, only to see Liang Bing also looking over, his eyes extremely pure: "I said it, Young Lord is very strong, do not worry."

Qin Lan was speechless once again. These few simple words, could be considered to have been said to him?

On Qin Lie's side, he had drawn a few swords on Xiongkui's side. He seemed to be impatient all along as he shook his head.

"What a pity!" In your life, Cultivation Level only reached the third level of Nirvana Realm. This Spirit Ignition Technique was far from home. Qin Feng, give me your gun! "

Without hesitation, Qin Feng threw the Purple Thunder Spear far away. Qin Lie caught it and glanced at it. He saw that the Origin Gathering Pearl was still on the spear, but the Spiritual Array was no longer there.

Qin Lie did not mind, holding onto the tail of the spear, he pointed it straight ahead.

"Even though you have comprehended the Raging Treading Spear Intent well, you can only use it to your advantage and not the root. I'll use it again today, see clearly! "

As the sound of his voice faded, the surroundings of the purple spear were filled with dazzling purple light. Countless electric snakes appeared out of nowhere and converged towards the tip of the spear from all directions.

Qin Feng's expression was slightly startled, and immediately revealed a happy expression, as he looked carefully. And that Xiongkui, at this moment, had a completely different feeling.

He felt that the current Qin Lie, was not even ten percent of the amount of lightning that he had gathered when he used the Raging Rain Spear Intent.

However, it was even more condensed. It was completely absorbed within his body and the spear blade. The aura that he gave off was even more dangerous!

In the next moment, the tip of the spear seemed to tremble slightly. After that, the sky was filled with purple spear afterimages. It was unknown how many times he stabbed out in this instant. He only knew that the afterimages were like fatal lances piercing through the sky.

Xiongkui roared, he did not dare resist the attack directly and used all his strength, retreating quickly.

The purple spear blade in front of him appeared and disappeared, enveloping him like it was covering the sky and blotting out the sun. He swung his arms in an attempt to block it. However, he could not touch the spear at all.

He felt as if his body was being pierced through by the purple spear shadows, spear after spear. Who knew how many holes had been pierced through his body.

When the blade lights that filled the sky finally disappeared, Qin Lie's figure was still standing thirty meters away. He was frowning, seemingly deep in thought.

As for Xiongkui, he suddenly lost all of his strength and powerlessly knelt on the ground. Lowering his head, he saw hundreds of bloody holes all over his body.

Fortunately, it was Qin Lie. He seemed to have retracted some of his strength and showed mercy. The wounds were not deep enough to truly injure the vital organs.

But even so, these hundreds of wounds still caused him to be on the verge of death.

Qin Feng's eyes, however, were brimming with a resplendent divine light. However, there was no focus. He seemed to be deep in thought. That dragon-like image from the spear just now was enough to leave a mark in his mind for the rest of his life!

This was the true Spear Intent of Rushing Thunder!

Qin Lan was silent for a while, and looked at Qin Lie with a strange gaze that he did not recognize.

Just now, even he was unable to count just how many shots Qin Lie had fired.

If one did not know that what they were seeing right in front of their eyes was indeed the bloodline of the Monarch, the Soul s were clearly incomparably pure as well, and they were all of the same type. He almost assumed that the other party was pretending to be someone, or perhaps possessing a body.

Qin Lie was suspicious for a moment, but then woke up. He casually tossed the spear back to Qin Feng and fell into deep thought once more.

Just now when he had struck out his spear, he seemed to have felt that his own Genuine Qi and Genuine Qi had strangely harmonious at that moment.

"That spear strike just now, it seems to be Xuanwu?"

Qin Lie squinted, and carefully thought back to that feeling just now. No, it should still be a lot worse. Not long ago, he had used the power of his spear and stimulated his Genuine Qi's muscles with all his might, and had shot a total of 234 times.

And if it was the real Xuanwu, then a thousand spear strikes wouldn't be a problem. Furthermore, the current him was not able to control his strength. At that time, his strength was not inferior to those peak Nirvana stage practitioners.

Everything within a radius of several hundred meters would also be reduced to dust.

However, it was true that his soul power, as well as the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth, did not conflict with the vital energy and blood in his body. And compared to a few days ago, they seemed to be even more intimate.

The simpler explanation was that previously, Genuine Qi s had the same effect as one plus one equals one. And now, it was one plus one equals to two. Naturally, it was a great increase in strength.

If this were to continue, then perhaps he really would have a bit of hope for the Xuanwu. After imagining for a while, he realized that his strength would explosively increase, and he would be able to rule over all of the people in the Heavenly Dragon Empire. Qin Lie then laughed at himself, and said that combining the two together, even those experts that had stepped into the Saint Stage were still far off. And even if it was Saint Stage, there were very few that could do it.

As for himself, the martial way was fine. The Profound Arts Master's foundation was actually very shallow. He didn't need to think about it, nor could he force it.

Qin Lie gathered strength in his palm again and a ball of flames suddenly burst out. Surprisingly, it was also a silver-white flame, compared to the silver flame on Xiongkui's body, apart from the faint color, which had some characteristics of spiralling force, it was no different.

As for Xiongkui who was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes widened even more. "Where did you learn that?"

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Xiongkui's eyes were filled with shock. He looked fixedly at Qin Lie, and his tone became very difficult: "Could it be just now? You only fought against me six times? "

At this moment, not only Xiongkui, but even the other people around him were stunned. They had only exchanged blows for a short while, and had completely deduced the trick behind a top-level Secret Method. Even if it was an expert from the Saint Stage, it shouldn't be possible, right?

This kind of talent was simply inhuman!

That Qin Lan, these things were all wondering how on earth he could possess such a terrifying sword technique. Even Deep Violet could not help but have some attainments in spear arts.

At this moment, they all revealed expressions of understanding. Within the span of a few dozen breaths, he could deduce almost all of the top-level secret martial arts. For such a person, if he were to carefully study the Sword Dao, being able to reach this realm in the few years after practicing martial arts was not something unacceptable.

Qin Lie was completely oblivious to everyone's surprised gazes, and continued to focus on studying. Only after an hour had passed did he retract the silver flame in his hand.

He was still deep in thought, the reason why he wanted to learn this technique from Xiongkui, was mainly because of Lin Miaoke. The Spiritual Ignition Technique was one of the most powerful fire type cultivation techniques that had been passed down since the ancient times. Not only was it useful to him in perfecting the World-shaking Spirit Art, but also in strengthening it. It could even help him improve Lin Miaoke's cultivation technique.

As for this secret martial art, he had not really thought about the relationship between him and the legacies of the ancient Demon Emperor.

Qin Lie could not help but laugh out loud as he noticed the people around him.

He gaped for a moment, then suddenly came to a realization.

Qin Lie kept the sword in his hand, and continued to look at Xiongkui meaningfully. As for this fellow, get someone to treat his wounds. If he doesn't die, then let him draw a picture of the defense of the city and come up by himself. "

After saying that, he walked in the direction of the caravan.

Duan Yun was stunned, but after a moment he quickly caught up, and said with a strange face: "Brother Qin, are we really going to ignore him? If this Xiongkui does not escape, it will already be good, but if he follows us himself, isn't he a fool? "