Chapter 900
Looking at the huge ditch, the Blood Knife Saint laughed loudly, holding his big knife, not wanting to let go.

"Good knife! Good knife! Hahahaha!"

Xiao Heng was at the side, listening to the blood knife saint's laughter, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. After all, it is still very happy to be praised by others for his work.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the Blood Knife Saint stopped smiling with a smile on his face, and immediately walked towards Xiao Heng, saying, "Brother Xiao Heng, you will be my friend from now on, if you have anything to do, just tell me."

Xiao Heng smiled and said, "You're welcome! Then take me to find other half-saints!"

The blood knife saint's smile froze suddenly, but in the end, he agreed to Xiao Heng's request.

Anyway, it's not him who suffers in this kind of thing, if this young master wants to play, he will accompany him!As for the others, that senior will naturally take care of it.

According to Xiao Heng's estimation, he may still need two semi-sage-level energy cores to reach the peak of Dou Zun, that is to say, he must kill two more semi-sages. Speaking of it, this is, he is still quite confident, at least he can run.

With the guidance of the Blood Knife Saint, it is very easy to find a suitable opponent. The Blood Knife Saint has been in this place for many years. Although he is too lazy to move around, after such a long time, he has at least half a half of the third floor. Shengdu has some understanding, and it is not difficult to find a suitable opponent for Xiao Heng.

The battle was about to break out, and with the experience of fighting that half-holy last time, he couldn't help facing this teammate with ease.

Coupled with the increase in strength, after using the power of blood, his strength has approached rank nine, and rank nine, the gap is far less than before.

After more than an hour in the post station, Xiao Heng used three consecutive sky-level fighting skills, and finally successfully beheaded the half-sage by the sword.

The time this time was longer than last time, but it didn't mean that Xiao Heng was weaker, it was just that the opponent was more difficult to deal with, and also that he had a more secure way to kill the opponent.

After the battle, Xiao Heng was still covered in blood, but the injury was completely incomparable with the last time.

This time, within a month, it should be possible to recover.

Back in the ancient tomb, Xiao Yan hadn't woken up yet, Xiao Heng sat cross-legged, and continued to practice after healed.

The energy contained in the energy core of the semi-holy level is massive, which can support Xiao Heng's direct promotion.

And after the second semi-holy energy core was exhausted, Xiao Heng's strength also successfully reached rank eight.

Xiao Heng can also clearly feel that the further you go, the more difficult it will be to improve, but he is still confident that he can reach the peak of Dou Zun before the sky closes.

More than a month later, Xiao Heng walked out of the hall again, went to find the Blood Saber Saint, and found him a new opponent.

The Blood Knife Saint also readily agreed, but this time the opponent obviously had a little surprise.

Although he is a half saint, he is stronger than the previous two, even much stronger than the blood knife saint.

After fighting for less than half an hour, Xiao Heng was completely suppressed, and almost died in the hands of that guy.

Fortunately, the Saint of Blood Knife took action in time and saved Xiao Heng, which saved Xiao Heng's life, but this time, Xiao Heng healed for more than a month.

Xiao Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, rehearsing the fights with that guy time and time again. That guy's strength is terrifying, mainly because of his speed. Even Xiao Heng's speed is not as fast as his.

And that guy's attack was extremely fierce, if it wasn't for Xiao Heng's terrifyingly hard dragon scales, Xiao Heng might not be able to hold on for half an hour.

Consciousness came to the sea of ​​consciousness, looking at those suspended light clusters, Xiao Heng gently stretched out his hand, and touched the star-like light cluster towards the highest point.

Fortunately, the distance between the two was shortened in an instant, Xiao Heng touched the light cluster in the blink of an eye, and in the next instant, Xiao Heng opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a foul breath from his eyes.

"Heaven-level intermediate fighting skills! "Starfall"."

Xiao Heng murmured in a low voice, walked out of the hall again, and under the watchful eyes of Gu Qingyang and the other three, he left the pitch-black place again.

And for the next month, except for Xiao Xuan, no one would know where Xiao Heng went!The Blood Saber Saint didn't know, neither did Gu Qingyang, but after a month, Xiao Heng found the Moon Saber Saint again.

Looking at Xiao Heng, the Blood Knife Saint had a bitter expression on his face, and said helplessly: "My little ancestor! Can't you wait to find that guy? That guy is about to break through the battle saint, and the two of us combined He must be able to kill him, let alone you alone."

Xiao Heng didn't speak, just looked at the blood knife saint, the two looked at each other, and there was a long silence, the blood knife saint sighed helplessly, immediately got up, turned into a streamer and flew towards the distant sky.

Xiao Heng followed quickly, and the two beams of light quickly shuttled across the sky, and then his figure quickly rose. After flying for about forty minutes, he stopped in the clouds.

In the gray mist, a man in black was sitting in the clouds. Suddenly, he sensed something, got up, and looked at the two standing people passing through the clouds.

The man in the black shirt looked at the white-haired young man with a calm expression, but when he was calm, it was like the power brewing before the eruption of a volcano.

"The last time you left by chance, you actually dared to come 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!"

"Ok!"

After the words fell, the man suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth. Xiao Heng looked up, waved his sword and waved his sword, fighting spirit gushed out, and four huge long swords suddenly appeared.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation! Open!"

Four sharp swords emerged, shattered the surrounding clouds, and shot upwards, and above, the black-clothed man was standing there at some point, and the fierce fighting spirit was thrown from his hands, fiercely The cyan sharp edge burst out and collided with the four swords.

"Clang...!"

The ear-piercing sound of friction continued to pass through, and the majestic force shattered the space, shattering all the clouds within a few thousand meters around.

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 at Xiao Heng's back. Xiao Heng turned around and swung his sword, a sword dragon roared to life, and the next moment, the sword dragon passed directly through the man, and the man came to Xiao Heng's back again .

That sword fell directly on Xiao Heng's back, pierced the emerging dragon scale, and took away a scale.

"You're really tough enough."

"You are the one who is difficult to deal with! Heaven-level body fighting skills, such a rare thing, you actually got it." Xiao Heng's high-pitched voice came out, and he turned his head with a sword, and a [-]-foot-long sword light forced the man Back, and 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 fighting skills, but the insurmountable gap between you and me, speed, determines the gap between us." The long sword said softly, the killing intent surged in his eyes, and he shot straight at Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng didn't bother to argue with him, this guy was too proud, to be precise, he was arrogant, but the power he possessed did make him arrogant, but Xiao Heng didn't like this kind of arrogance.

With a sudden movement of his figure, the black and white wings flapped behind him, the third eye and the power of his blood had been activated, and Xiao Heng's speed increased sharply, heading straight for the man.

"It's stupid enough to want to compete with me in speed."

"Fan... Skywalk!"

The man let out a low cry, and the breeze surged around, covering ten thousand meters. In an instant, the man seemed to be the only one within the ten thousand meters.

Even though Xiao Heng's speed has already surpassed that of the Blood Knife Saint, in front of this man, he is like a headless fly and can only be played with.

Tian-rank's physical fighting skills made the man's speed so fast that Xiao Heng couldn't catch up. He could even interrupt Xiao Heng's fighting skills by virtue of his speed.

As long as he wanted, Xiao Heng would not be able to catch up with him, but Xiao Heng could only stand still, move occasionally, and then passively bear the attack.

A cyan light flickered rapidly in the sky, and every time it flickered, it would inevitably collide with the white-haired and white-clothed young man in the middle.

The sharp cyan long sword fell again and again, and in just a few minutes, blood was already overflowing from Xiao Heng's body, and on the man's body, only a corner of his clothes was chopped off.

"Ding!"

The man stabbed Xiao Heng's chest with another sword, 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 immediately poured majestic fighting energy into the sword.

"Sea and sky... a line!"

A sword cut out, and blue and white lines spread out from the sword, and this distance, this speed, the man can't dodge.

However, he was not nervous. He turned the long sword in his hand, charged it, and then stabbed out with a sword.

"Wind Extreme... Heaven Crash!"

The low shout fell, and the clear chant of the wind rang in the ears, and a three-foot sword light burst out, hitting the blue-white line.

"Zizi!"

The two collided, stalemate each other, and then dissipated each other 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, except for the wind, there was nothing else.

"Your sword is very sharp, and your sky-level fighting skills are also very good, but you still can't hurt me. As I said, speed determines the distance between us." The man said lightly, his figure disappeared in the wind. In the next instant, he appeared behind Xiao Heng again.

It was another sword, which was blocked by Xiao Heng again. The next moment, the man disappeared and came to Xiao Heng's back again. A sword stabbed out, and the blue long sword went straight through Xiao Heng's back.

But not yet, joy appeared on his face, and the man's face suddenly changed.

He let go of his sword and walked away, and when he reached the four-color sword light, he still caught up with him.

The gorgeous sword light lit up, lit up the sky, and then slowly dissipated. On the man's chest, there were wounds. The wounds were not very fatal. The man escaped some power at the last moment, but even so, he still felt To anger, because this guy hurt himself.

(End of this chapter)

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