Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

He doesn't even know how big brother is going to lose!

Qian Longyu stared at Anle's terrifying ghost face, trying to see a hint of nervousness and panic from his behavior.

However, he was destined to be disappointed. Anle was still sitting steadily on the top of the barren mountain, as if he was unaware of the dazzling light.

He even said quietly: "Don't worry, I'll be waiting here for you to swing the strongest and fastest sword."

By the seventh strike, Huang Yueshan could no longer see the existence of the Traceless Knife. All he could see was a dazzling stream of light. If that knife was swung towards him, he would probably not have the strength to resist at all.

When he made the eighth strike, Qian Longyu's mind seemed to be immersed in the brilliant colors, and he could not sense any existence other than light and shadow.

And when the ninth sword was swung out, people did not realize that the sword had already been swung out.

Colorful light and shadow poured out, and Qianlong Blade felt that the blade in his hand had left everything behind, approaching peace in a world that was close to stillness.

"Ghost-faced man, the reason for your defeat is your arrogance!"

As Thousand Dragon Blade came up with this thought, the blade finally hit Anle's neck hard.

Until this moment, Anle remained motionless, as if he had not reacted at all.

But as Qianlong Blade looked on in disbelief, the ghost-faced man's body was not cut at all. The sword light that had accumulated to the extreme seemed to fall into the vast starry sky without causing a single ripple.

【Walking in the Void】

Anle briefly escaped into the void, leaving only a projection in reality, enough to avoid any attack.

next second.

Qianlong Blade suddenly felt an emotion of utter horror emanating from the newly born spirit of Wuhen Blade.

This emotion was like a weak little animal suddenly facing one of the most terrifying existences in the world.

It directly brought a devastating impact.

Click... click...

The sound of shattering continued.

Qianlong Blade lowered his head in confusion, and the traceless knife in his hand broke into pieces, turning into glass-like spots of light and dissipating in his hand.

Not only that, the terrifying light and shadow that he had just created with nine full slashes also faded and dissipated in an instant, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The barren mountain fell into deathly silence again.

Through the gradually dissipating light and shadow, the onlookers saw Anle, who was unharmed, and the Thousand Dragon Blade, who was in a daze with only a piece of the handle left in his hand.

Qianlong Blade was not injured, but the mental blow he suffered was unprecedented.

He tried every possible means, and the strongest sword strike he made in his prime couldn't even cut through the armor of the Ghost-Faced Man?

At this moment, Anle said calmly: "Good swordsmanship."

"In Qingzhou and Lingzhou, you can be called the fastest swordsman."

"If my body hadn't been tempered through thousands of trials, I wouldn't have dared to take your blow head-on."

Qianlongren's eyes were even more blank, and his spirit seemed to have been mostly broken: "I lost."

"You can do whatever you want with me."

"Disposal?"

Anle shook his head: "I came here just to be defeated."

"I have no personal grudge against you, why should I punish you?"

As he spoke, Anle turned and looked at the other warriors on the barren mountain.

"Now, who else wants to take action?"

Wherever his eyes passed, it was like magma flowing. No one dared to look at him, let alone accept the challenge.

Qian Longyu clenched his fists and wanted to rush up and fight him.

But when he thought about how his elder brother was defeated by him, he could only sigh dejectedly.

Qian Longyu doesn't use his brain much, but that doesn't mean he is a fool, and he won't fight a fight that he is bound to lose.

With the terrifying strength displayed by Anle, everyone present was completely convinced.

One strong man from the four realms escaped, four died, and the two strongest ones expressed their admiration. Naturally, the remaining warriors did not dare to say much.

There was even a magical feeling in everyone's hearts.

Who could have imagined that a man with a ghost face could be so powerful?

He overwhelmed the powerful fourth-level masters from Zhenling Division, Qian Family and other forces. Even until the end, the ghost-faced man seemed to be unharmed.

Huang Yueshan looked up at the ghost-faced man high up in the sky, as if he was looking at a rising star.

He also didn't expect things to end this way.

"From today on, I'm afraid everyone in Qingzhou and Lingzhou will know the name of this ghost-faced man."

"But... is he really going through all this trouble just to seek defeat?"

Huang Yueshan was skeptical about this.

If he only wanted to be defeated, he could go find warriors of the fifth or sixth realm in Zhenlingsi. Why did he have to pick a warrior of the fourth realm as his opponent in this small place?

In his opinion, the ghost-faced man seemed to be deliberately making such a big noise to attract someone.

"and many more……"

Huang Yueshan opened his eyes slightly and realized something in his heart.

Before he could figure out the reason behind this, the ghost-faced man on the top of the mountain said, "Anyone else wants to take action?"

"I'll be waiting here. Whether you are an elder in the family or a hundred or thousand households in the Zhenling Division, you can challenge me."

After saying that, he sat down, and his breath gradually subsided.

Judging from his posture, it seems that he still wants to continue this challenge?

It was a pity that most of the warriors had been subdued by him. He thought that even if he called the elders of the clan, it would probably be a humiliation. However, he also hoped that someone would step forward.

Therefore, many people left quietly, but many people also stayed to watch the fun.

The Qian brothers also wanted to leave.

But they found that they seemed to be always being watched, and thought that the ghost-faced man didn't want them to leave.

So, he had to stand there honestly and secretly guess what the ghost-faced man was thinking.

******

This stop lasts half a day.

When the sky gradually darkened and most of the warriors nearby dispersed, Qianlong Blade suddenly sensed something was wrong and looked fiercely towards the ghost-faced man not far away.

"Ghost Senior?"

"..."

The ghost-faced man in the shadows did not speak.

Even so, Qianlong Blade was still nervous. He swallowed silently and asked carefully.

"Ghost Senior, how long do we have to wait here?"

He was afraid that the ghost-faced man would get unhappy and kill them with one palm.

"..."

The ghost-faced man still didn't speak.

The guess in Qianlongren's mind became clearer and clearer, but out of caution, he still did not dare to take the initiative.

Some warriors with sharp eyesight at the foot of the mountain noticed the situation on the top of the mountain and couldn't help but cast curious glances.

"What happened?"

"Does Qianlong Blade still want to take action?"

When Qianlong Blade was hesitating and struggling, Qianlong Yu reached out his hand and pushed gently.

"laugh……"

The body of the "ghost-faced man" collapsed in the blink of an eye, and merged into the ground, never to be seen again.

"Fake? A clone?"

Qianlong Blade suddenly realized: "Oh no, he is trying to hold us back..."

******

The time goes back to around noon.

Just after Anle used [Walking in the Void] to take on Qianlong Blade's "Shadow-Slashing Sword Technique", he immediately sensed a familiar breath at the foot of the barren mountain.

He wanted to deal with Qianlong Blade and the other two first, and then go and meet up with his senior sister.

But the fact is, after experiencing many battles and performing [Grip of the Void] and [Walking in the Void], Anle himself has indeed consumed a lot of energy. It is definitely not that easy to kill the Qian brothers, and his true strength may be seen through by others.

On the other hand, Anle realized that there was a group of powerful beings following his senior sister and they could not delay any longer.

So, he left a [Magic Shadow] behind and quietly escaped.

Chapter 214 Goodbye Ye Ling'er

After passing through a narrow forest path, there were almost no signs of other warriors nearby, and it seemed extremely quiet.

An Le concealed his breath and spoke softly towards a tree hole not far away.

"Sister?"

In the shadow of the tree hole, two scarlet lights suddenly lit up, emitting a chilling chill that made Anle feel a chill on his back and gave off goose bumps.

I wonder what those warriors would think if they knew that the ghost-faced man who suppressed them all by himself could actually be frightened by such a pair of eyes.

However, those eyes were filled with endless greed, as if they could swallow everything in the world. They were even synonymous with greed and gluttony. They were more terrifying than any means used by warriors such as Thousand Dragon Blade before.

Anle had only seen this kind of temperament in one person.

Although he was not sure about his senior sister's condition at the moment, Anle believed that she would not hurt herself.

So Anle suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and continued to walk forward, while asking again: "Senior Sister, is that you?"

Ho... ho...

A low growl that was clearly threatening came from the tree hole, like an uneasy beast encountering danger and instinctively giving a warning.

This warning itself brings substantial pressure.

A vague feeling of oppression spread, and the air around seemed to become sticky. All the wild animals and flying insects within a hundred meters were trembling with fear, as if a very terrible natural enemy had descended.

But after hearing this low roar, Anle felt more determined. He took firm steps forward and silently stretched out his hand.

The scarlet eyes in the tree hole first retreated, then carefully moved outwards, as if conducting a cautious test.

Perhaps it was because the aura Anle exuded was very familiar and kind, it finally walked out of the tree hole slowly, its body left the dark shadow, exposed to the sunlight, emitting a dazzling white color.

The owner of these fierce eyes is a pure white...

rabbit?

It is a furry ball, as pure white as snow, and looks harmless, making people want to touch it.

If Anle had not experienced the deduction, he would probably doubt whether he had made a mistake.

But now, he smiled and walked over to the white rabbit.

"Junior brother?"

The white rabbit murmured, confusion and puzzlement still evident in his eyes, but he no longer had the initial alertness.

She spoke with extraordinary skill, following the memory in her mind.

"I'm hungry."

This sentence seemed to open up Ye Ling'er's mouth, and it was as if she had finally found someone to vent her emotions to.

"Wow, wow, little brother... I'm so hungry!"

As she spoke, Ye Ling'er jumped into Anle's arms, rubbing her furry head against his chest.