In the bridge, two figures rose and fell. Qin Mu and Pangong Tso were still attacking each other, fighting to the death.
The two of them thought at the same time that since they couldn't find the entrance to the real world, they might as well get rid of their stumbling block and get rid of the other party. Only then would they be able to focus on controlling the treasured ship to search for the exit.
Otherwise, it would be a headache to have such a great enemy staring at them and stabbing them in the back at any time. Furthermore, they didn't know when they would fail at such an easy task.
Pangong Tso was a reincarnated person after all, and his cultivation improved at lightning speed. Qin Mu didn't want to leave him alive. The longer this dragged on, the more likely Pangong Tso's cultivation would surpass his, so he had to get rid of him as soon as possible.
On the other hand, Pangong Tso realized how terrifying Qin Mu was. His growth potential was astonishing, and he was sinister and cunning. It was hard to scheme against him, and instead, he would be schemed against. The longer this dragged on, the more dangerous it would be. Therefore, he had to get rid of Qin Mu as soon as possible.
Both of their cultivations had been greatly depleted, and they had the ability to kill each other. Now that they were risking their lives to get rid of each other, the depletion of their vital qi was even more intense. Not long later, both of them were covered in injuries and gasping for breath.
Bang!
The two of them collided one last time, and both of them fell to the ground. They had no vital qi or strength left. Qin Mu crawled with difficulty, wanting to grab a sword and stab him to death. His flying swords were everywhere in the bridge, but his vital qi was depleted, so he couldn't summon a sword. He could only crawl forward slowly.
He crawled to the front of a flying sword with great difficulty and stretched out his hand to grab the hilt. A smile appeared on his face, but it soon froze. "Si Yunxiangt, I'll definitely spank your buttocks into three pieces and make sure you can't get out of bed for half a month!"
He had indeed grabbed the hilt, but his flying swords were all forged from black gold essence. Each sword weighed a hundred and fifty kilograms, so he didn't have the ability to lift them up. He couldn't even drag them!
The reason why they were so heavy was naturally because of Si Yunxiangt!
On the other side, Pangong Tso was trying his best to gather a trace of magic power, trying to mobilize a flying locust to get rid of Qin Mu. However, his vital qi was intermittent, and the flying locust couldn't fly. The locust slowly crawled toward Qin Mu, its speed not much faster than an ant.
Meanwhile, Qin Mu turned around and tried his best to crawl forward. He took out a handful of highly poisonous spirit herbs from his taotie sack and revealed a strange smile.
Pangong Tso tried his best to control the flying locusts, and they finally caught up to Qin Mu's calf. They hugged his calf and bit it. However, his vital qi was truly weak and the flying locusts didn't have much strength. After a long time, they finally bit through Qin Mu's pants and a layer of skin.
Qin Mu endured the pain and crawled forward with all his might. Panic appeared on Pangong Tso's face, and he tried his best to flip over. He used his hands and feet and gnawed on the ground, trying his best to get away from Qin Mu.
One of them rushed in front while the other chased behind. Their speed was so slow that it made one's hair stand on end.
They moved for a long time and crawled a distance of ten to twenty yards. Suddenly, Pangong Tso took out something from his taotie sack. It was a bottle gourd that stored shaman poison.
Pangong Tso was wild with joy. This was a shaman poison he had refined in his previous life. The toxicity was fierce, and it was easy to get rid of Qin Mu. He immediately stopped crawling and turned around with difficulty to crawl toward Qin Mu.
When Qin Mu saw this, he immediately turned around. After a while, he finally managed to turn his body around and crawled forward with all his might. Pangong Tso's shaman poison was refined while the one in his hand was still a half-finished product. In terms of toxicity, it was definitely inferior to Pangong Tso's.
"Rascal, you're dead!" Pangong Tso gave chase and finally caught up to Qin Mu's legs. He excitedly pulled the stopper on the mouth of the bottle gourd, causing his face to turn red. However, he still couldn't pull it out.
Qin Mu thought he was definitely going to die and turned back to take a look. Pangong Tso immediately said, "Rascal, you're dead!" He hoped to scare him away.
"Little Prince, you don't have any strength left, right?"
Qin Mu kicked over and stuffed his foot into Pangong Tso's mouth, wanting to choke him to death. Pangong Tso was choked until his eyes rolled back. Suddenly, he hardened his heart. "I've reincarnated so many times, so why would I still care about the humiliation of my corporeal body?"
He bit down forcefully and bit Qin Mu's foot. Qin Mu felt pain and pulled back his foot. He sneered and smeared poison on his foot before preparing to stuff it back into Pangong Tso's mouth.
Pangong Tso took the opportunity to crawl over while he was smearing poison on his foot. The two of them wrestled and tried to strangle each other, but they didn't have any strength in their hands.
On top of that, the breath of divine arts practitioners of Six Directions Realm was astonishingly long. The two of them had been strangling each other for almost an hour, but they still hadn't strangled each other to death. Instead, they had exhausted their last bit of strength.
The two of them went completely limp, and only their fingers, toes, and eyeballs were still moving slowly.
The two of them tried their best to adjust their breaths and recover a bit of vital qi. They wanted to get rid of each other before the other could recover.
Time passed bit by bit, and Qin Mu finally recovered a bit of strength. He took out dragon saliva and smeared it on his wounds. Even a body made of iron wouldn't be able to withstand the bleeding.
On the other side, Pangong Tso took out a jade bottle to take medicine. As an existence that had lived for ten thousand years, he had learned too many things. He also had very deep attainments in the path of medicine. In terms of toxicology, he had even researched a famous shaman poison that poisoned souls.
Qin Mu took a glance at him and revealed a look of fear.
Pangong Tso was a rare all-rounder, and he was proficient in every field. Even though he hadn't reached the pinnacle, he was still no small matter. If this person could fuse everything he had learned into one, he would definitely have an astonishing improvement. Of course, that would be very difficult.
The present Pangong Tso had no hope of fusing everything he had learned. Even though his intelligence was superb, his drive had already been wiped out, and he had no heart to improve.
Pangong Tso didn't continue to attack him. He had lived for so many lifetimes, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand against Qin Mu.
The first time he had met Qin Mu, he had been suppressed by Qin Mu and had almost lost his life. Yet this time, he hadn't expected that both of them would suffer, which was truly a setback for him.
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