Longevity Begins With Gu Refining

Chapter 95: Watch me kill my way through these two hundred miles of sand with my sword alone!

You're already in the air and you still dare to compete with me in speed?

Chen Qing caught up with Yuan Feng who was about to land in three steps. He grabbed Yuan Feng's neck with his left hand and was about to interrogate him when he felt Yuan Feng turn into gravel in his hand.

Spirit Qi surged in his right hand and lightning spread out for three zhang. Chen Qing waved his right hand and the lightning wrapped around the Great Kui Sword fell into the flying gravel!

Spirit Qi surged out of his left hand and gathered into a fireball the size of a millstone. He threw it towards the gravel.

Bang!

Bang!

After two loud sounds, the gravel scattered. Yuan Feng was covered in blood and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Feng grabbed a piece of soil beside him and used the Earth Burrowing Technique again. Just as half of his body entered the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his calf.

Chen Qing's sword stabbed into Yuan Feng's calf and lifted him up.

Yuan Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. "Kill me if you want!"

Chen Qing said, "Tell me, how many of you are there?"

Yuan Feng turned his head and didn't want to listen to Chen Qing at all. "Tell me, you still have a way to live. I'll do what I say."

Yuan Feng still didn't speak.

Chen Qing sneered. "People like you only dare to chase after Xuan Ping when she's heavily injured. I can't believe there's someone as tough as you."

"To be honest, your Wu Zi doesn't deserve a warrior like you to serve him."

Yuan Feng's expression changed slightly.

Chen Qing continued. "I'll only ask you one question. If you answer me, I'll let you go."

"Are there any Foundation Establishment Cultivators among the people you came to kill?"

Yuan Feng hesitated for a long time. He seemed to think that the fate of Foundation Establishment Cultivators was indeed bullying the weak. Then he said, "Black Bird Tribe has a way to detect Foundation Establishment Cultivators. We can't send Foundation Establishment Cultivators here."

Chen Qing threw Yuan Feng onto a rock and he fainted.

He believed Yuan Feng's words. For such a strong-willed man, he would either not confess, or if he did, it would definitely be the truth.

He glanced at the seven people chasing from afar. They were already intimidated by his power of defeating Yuan Feng so cleanly. They didn't dare to draw their bows, afraid that he would suddenly charge over.

Since there are no Foundation Establishment Cultivators, this is my home ground.

Chen Qing didn't think that there would be a Qi Refinement Stage cultivator in the Yuanrong Division who was comparable to the Divine Sons and Divine Daughters.

Back at Wutong Mountain, he had killed nearly a hundred Qi Refinement cultivators in a single battle.

Since there were no Foundation Establishment cultivators in this battle, he could go all out!

Even if there was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he was confident that he could take three moves from a Foundation Establishment Cultivator and then leave calmly.

The Southern Li Empire valued martial prowess. Since it was their first time here, they would show them how valiant they were.

He was not afraid of exposing too much of his strength. As long as he could establish a foothold in Han Shan City, he could advance both the Thunder Gu and the Strength Butterfly to the Ninth Rank Butterfly Transformation within two months!

The ultimate level of the Great Kui Sword Scripture!

Moreover, he would be able to master the Golden Skin Jade Bone Technique in these two months, and his strength would once again skyrocket. At that time, he wouldn't be so afraid of even Foundation Establishment.

After weighing his gains and losses, Chen Qing slowly tightened his grip on the four-foot-long sword in his hand. He looked at the two hundred miles of mountains and rivers in front of him. Then, he would kill his way through these two hundred miles with a single sword and complete his achievement!

With that thought, Chen Qing immediately waved his hand and threw a mid-grade spirit stone into his mouth. A fireball the size of a millstone condensed in his left hand and blasted towards the seven people chasing after him.

"If you're not afraid of death, then come!"

After saying that, Chen Qing stomped on the ground and shattered a large rock. He shot out like an arrow and ran into the distance.

Chen Qing ran wildly in the front. The seven people behind him did not dare to confront him directly. They just followed him. Once they saw Chen Qing turn around, they immediately escaped by burrowing into the ground.

Chen Qing had no interest in continuing to kill these spies. They were as slippery as loaches and difficult to kill.

Secondly, it would waste too much time.

These spies were scattered all around Han Shan City. If they were given time to gather an army, Chen Qing would definitely be surrounded and killed.

He was not afraid of a hundred people, but if there were hundreds of people, and there were people who could restrain him, it would be troublesome.

After walking for thirty miles, Chen Qing saw thirty people standing behind a hillside in front of him. They were aiming at him with bows and arrows.

Chen Qing could hear their shouts. "He's here!"

"We just need to stop him for a moment!"

"Lord Wu Zi has already sent Lord Yuan Qiu to lead a large number of warriors to gather outside Han Shan City!"

Chen Qing leaped out, stepping on the wind to flee. In an instant, over thirty steel arrows flew over. Chen Qing's skin glowed with the color of bronze. Those arrows landed on Chen Qing's chest, emitting crackling sounds as they left behind numerous white marks.

Chen Qing's chest shook, but he did not suffer any injuries.

He immediately charged into the crowd and Great Kui sword's light spread over three meters. With three slashes, he killed five people!

The remaining Yuan Rang tribe warriors did not dare to stay on the spot and burrowed into the ground. Only two warriors without earth Gu were left behind. They looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what to do.

Chen Qing took a step forward and cut apart the arrows and bodies. He charged forward bathed in blood and slashed again, killing another person.

After walking for another thirty miles, Chen Qing stopped. The wind gave him more information. There were many traps in front of the hillside.

Chen Qing did not know what these traps were, but he still chose to avoid them carefully.

He immediately turned back and circled to another mountain before continuing to run. He had only walked for less than a mile when Chen Qing felt a mountain rock under his feet shatter. Eighteen people flew out from the surrounding soil, each of them wielding a long saber and attacking him!

Chen Qing shouted furiously: "Such guts!"

Using Great Kui sword, he danced like a gust of wind and slashed at these enemies.

Eight people bled, but the remaining ten did not attack Chen Qing together, instead, they attacked the ice coffin behind him!

Chen Qing was helpless, he could only turn around and take these ten slashes head on!

Bzzt bzzt bzzt!

His bronze body took these ten slashes, but they could not even break his skin, only leaving behind white marks.

But the strength of the slashes injured his abdomen. He immediately activated rejuvenation Gu and healed his injuries.

Chen Qing was sent flying, his left arm supported himself on the ground to prevent the ice coffin from landing on the ground.

Turning around, Chen Qing charged into the crowd again. Wherever Great Kui sword passed, rocks were sent flying, trees were broken, and countless corpses were torn apart!

With his courage, he charged left and right, leaving behind another six corpses before swaggering away.

After running for two miles, he took off the wine gourd on his waist and drank the wine in it, feeling a surge of excitement in his chest.

To speak the truth, he preferred Nan Li's head-on battles, and not the scheming in the dark like when he was near Great Kui.

The wind brought more information.

"That must be Qing Xu!"

"Lord Xuan Mang, send the troops!"

He could not hear the latter part clearly.

Xuan Mang, is he Xuan Ping's brother?

He recognized the first voice, it was Jiang Yu!

Thinking about it, he had to wait for the wind to gather information when he was crossing through a large number of tribes, so Jiang Yu and the others walked ahead of him.

It seemed like he didn't have to kill his way through two hundred miles, Jiang Yu and the others might have already brought people to help him.

Chen Qing continued to run through the mountains for another fifty miles, killing more than ten enemies along the way. Night was approaching.

There was a big valley in front of him, he had never entered a valley before.

He stepped on the stone wall and used the wind to climb up the slanted mountain wall, flipping over the cliff on the left side of the valley. As soon as he landed on the top of the cliff, a black spear attacked him like a venomous snake.

Chen Qing swung his sword to block, but before he could stand firm, he was swept into the valley by the spear.

On top of the valley, more than three hundred torches were lit up, and the warriors of the Yuanrong Tribe cheered, sweeping across the sky like a tsunami.

Yuan Qiu held his spear and stood on top of the valley, slowly walking out from the warriors of the Yuanrong Tribe. He looked down at Chen Qing and said, "You broke through the encirclement alone with Xuan Ping on your back, you are truly a brave warrior!"

"Now that I am here with three hundred men, do you think you can still return to the city?"

Chen Qing felt the wind, but no matter how hard he listened, there were only sixty of them!

Was it really that easy for three hundred men to enter the vicinity of the city?

Yuan Qiu shouted, "Surrender now and give up Xuan Ping. I, Yuan Qiu, will guarantee you the title of Tiger Leader. You will be rewarded with a land, an army, and a thousand men!"

Chen Qing's eyes turned cold, "Let's fight!"

After that, Chen Qing's body turned bronze, and lightning flashed in his eyes. He rushed up ten feet in three steps.

More than sixty people in the valley drew their bows and shot arrows. Iron arrows as thick as fingers shot towards Chen Qing like a torrential downpour.

Chen Qing flew up, and a ball of flame blasted out from his left hand, knocking away a large number of arrows. He took eight arrows head-on and rushed out. In an instant, he had killed four people with three swords, and stood on top of the valley.

When he looked at his chest, he saw that there was an iron arrow stuck in his chest.

Chen Qing felt it, but it was only half an inch into his body, it was not a serious injury.

He was too lazy to pull out the arrow, so he cut it with his sword and let the arrowhead stay in his body. The arrow shaft was three inches out, as long as it did not hinder his movement.

This was all due to his own achievements!

How could he throw it away so easily?

When Yuan Qiu saw how ferocious Chen Qing was, he immediately brandished a long White Tiger Spitting Blade Black Spear towards Chen Qing.

Chen Qing poured his spirit energy into the Sword Butterfly, and the longsword in his hand grew by two feet, turning into a six-foot-long sword. He performed the Great Kui Sword Scripture and clashed with Yuan Qiu.

With one strike, Yuan Qiu was left with a sword slash on the spear in Yuan Qiu in Yuan Qiu.

Yuan Qiu was forced back by Chen Qing's attack. Chen Qing once again charged towards the surrounding enemies. Wherever his sword passed, blood splattered.

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Yuan Qiu immediately shouted, "Qing Muteng, lock him up!"

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Chen Qing's current strategy was very simple. If it was a long-range attack, a wave of his sleeve would suffice. If it was a melee battle, Chen Qing was invincible under the Great Kui Sword!

Seeing that he was unable to lock down Chen Qing, although Yuan Qiu's arms were numb, he had no choice but to charge forward and allow Chen Qing to slaughter his way through the warriors. There was simply no one who could stop him.

Chen Qing met Yuan Qiu's attack head-on. In an instant, he slashed out three times with his sword. With a wave of his hand, he broke the long spear in Yuan Qiu's hand. The impact caused Yuan Qiu's arms to bleed.

Yuan Qiu immediately shouted, "Burrow, shoot!"

Chen Qing sprinted towards Yuan Qiu. He did not believe that they would dare to shoot Yuan Qiu as well!

Chen Qing's long sword slashed towards Yuan Qiu. Yuan Qiu's long spear had already been broken. At this moment, he held the broken spear in his hand as he fought against Chen Qing.

Seeing that most of the Yuan Rong Clan's warriors didn't dare to shoot because they were afraid of hurting Yuan Qiu, Yuan Qiu shouted, "Warriors of the Yuan Rong Clan, I trust you, shoot!"

With this shout, Chen Qing also admired Yuan Qiu a little more. The fierce tiger of the Southern Li was unstoppable. It was indeed not the rumor.

The dense rain of arrows came again. Chen Qing twisted and turned, not allowing a single arrow to land on the ice coffin. His left arm was hit by an arrow, his right hand was hit by two arrows, and his chest was hit by three arrows.

Although he looked to be in a very sorry state, in fact, he did not have any serious injuries. They were just light injuries.

Looking at Yuan Qiu again, his body was also hit by three arrows. Blood kept flowing out.

Swinging his sword to break the iron arrows on his body, Chen Qing swung his sword again. His long sword was blocked by Yuan Qiu. He flew up and kicked Yuan Qiu's head. Under the huge force, Yuan Qiu was kicked three feet away by Chen Qing. He knocked five to six people away.

Yuan Qiu coughed out blood. Chen Qing immediately seized the opportunity and killed his way to the weakest part of the defense line. His long sword slashed through and killed three people. He rushed out of the encirclement and rushed towards the Han Mountain City.

Yuan Qiu threw away the warrior who wanted to help him up. He did not care about his injuries at all. He stood up and shouted, "Xuan Ping has returned to the Han Mountain City this time. Next time, she will definitely succeed in building her foundation!"

"Now that we have such a fierce warrior, it will definitely be like adding wings to a tiger."

"We definitely cannot let him return to the Han Mountain City. Chase him. As long as he is not heavily injured, chase him down!"

The remaining people in the surroundings were at a loss. However, when they heard Yuan Qiu's shout, they all followed him and fled into the distance.

Chen Qing rushed forward another five kilometers. Standing on the mountain peak, he looked at the formation of two hundred people before him.

In the crowd, there was a luxurious carriage. A young man in a black cloak walked out from it. He looked at Chen Qing with joy in his eyes.

"You really are a fierce tiger. You killed your way through a hundred kilometers alone and defeated two of my Tiger Chiefs!"

This was the shaman.

Chen Qing stood there and listened to the sound of the wind. Ten kilometers away, there was the sound of horse hooves.

"Master Xuan Mang, there is fire ahead. Qing Xu must have already brought the shaman here!"

"Extinguish the torches. We will charge over!"

Only then did Chen Qing relax slightly. Since the reinforcements had arrived, then all that was left was a show.

A valiant show.

Chen Qing tightened the ice coffin on his back. He took the first step down the mountain and walked towards the formation of two hundred people.

Seeing Chen Qing walk over quickly, the two hundred people spread out and surrounded Chen Qing in all directions.

The handsome shaman shouted, "Qing Xu, I am not trying to kill you, nor am I trying to kill Xuan Ping!"

"I want to marry Xuan Ping and unite with the Xuan Bird Tribe. Combining the strength of the two tribes, we will achieve a lifetime of merit!"

"Surrender to me and you will be the number one Tiger Chief of the Xuan Bird Tribe and the Yuan Earth Tribe!"

"Now that my two hundred men have surrounded you, can you still fight your way out?"

"If you surrender, I will marry my sister to you!"

Xuan Mang, who was still galloping on his horse, rode past a mountain pass and looked ahead. Two hundred people had surrounded Chen Qing who was carrying an ice coffin on his back.

Behind Chen Qing, Yuan Qiu led more than forty people and blocked Chen Qing's retreat.

Just when he was afraid that Chen Qing would surrender, he saw Chen Qing draw his sword with a long howl and charge towards the formation of two hundred people in front of him alone!

A gleam flashed through his eyes. Hearing Chen Qing's howl coupled with the scene before him, he felt like he had heard the roar of a fierce tiger.

His blood surged as he sighed from the bottom of his heart, "What a tiger general!"

(End of Chapter)