The youth's reaction speed was extremely fast. When Qin Mu moved his sword, he immediately crashed backward and tunneled into the sheepskin tent.
The sheepskin tent was torn to pieces, and countless sword lights shot out from the sheepskin tent in all directions. Suddenly, the sword lights came to a halt, and then drilled into the ground like a long dragon. It was the young man who had retreated into the tent and immediately fled into the ground.
Bang!
In the flaming desert a mile away, eight thousand flying swords broke out from the ground and chased after the youth's figure into the sky.
The youth leaped into midair and spread open his arms. Two golden wings grew out from his back, and they flapped furiously. Countless golden feather swords welcomed Qin Mu's sword lights and collided with each other. Sparks flew in all directions, and flying swords flew everywhere.
Qin Mu grabbed forward with his huge hand, and the flying swords in midair suddenly stopped. They gathered in the center and collided with each other, transforming into a spinning metal ball that was three yards wide.
That was his sword pellet!
However, the sword pellet was simply too huge. It floated in the air and spun continuously, giving off a metallic feeling.
A fire tornado swept over and engulfed the youth. His body was swallowed by the fire tornado, but the next moment, he appeared at the top of the fire tornado and stood on it. He laughed loudly and said, "Cult Master Qin! Human Emperor Qin! You are truly a lingering spirit! Do you think I'm afraid of you just because I have your tattoo? Receive a bow from me — "
The youth was none other than Pangong Tso. He stood at the top of the tornado and bowed to Qin Mu.
As he bowed, a sinister sacrificial altar appeared behind him. A devil god appeared on the altar and also bowed to pay his respects!
Qin Mu's five fingers spread open and pressed down on the ground. The ground below the fire tornado instantly warped, and the sand and stones on the ground swirled furiously to swallow the fire tornado.
Pangong Tso, who was at the top of the tornado, lost his balance and couldn't bow down. He raised his head and saw that the sword pellet had spread out at some point in time. The eight thousand swords were swirling furiously and like a huge mouth that was filled with sword tips, they came to swallow him.
Spiral Sword Form.
"One Finger Commands the World!"
Four loud bangs came from Pangong Tso's body, and his divine treasures opened up. His magic power instantly surged, and he pointed at the ground with his left hand. The ground instantly stopped twisting and spinning. Fire lotuses surged out from the ground and fixed the ground in place.
His right hand pointed at the huge mouth in the sky that was swallowing him. Suddenly, numerous fire lotuses appeared in the huge mouth formed by countless flying swords, colliding with the spinning flying swords and blocking Qin Mu's attack.
Pangong Tso revealed a mocking expression. "Cult Master Qin, I'm already on Seven Stars Realm, and a higher realm means a higher heaven. I can crush people to death! Did you feel my magic power that made you despair? "
Suddenly, the fire lotuses shattered, and Pangong Tso was astonished. 'His magic power isn't inferior to mine! I'm already at the Seven Stars Realm. How could he possibly temper his magic power to this extent? "
As an existence who had reincarnated more than ten times, although he didn't dare to say that he was the best in the world when it came to the tempering of mana in the same realm, he was still one of the few in the world. There were very few people who could surpass him in terms of the density of mana in the same realm. Even though Qin Mu was one of them, he couldn't surpass him by too much.
He had fought with Qin Mu several times in the past, and the first time, both of them were on the same realm. At that time, they were both on Six Directions Realm, and their magic power was almost on par.
Qin Mu had relied on the changes in his techniques and divine arts to lead him along the way, forcing him to adapt to the situation. As a result, Qin Mu had taken the initiative and defeated him.
However, in the second clash, his cultivation had risen faster than Qin Mu, and his magic power had already surpassed Qin Mu's by a lot. Qin Mu had relied on the huge sword pellet of eight thousand swords to fight with him and not be at a disadvantage.
Yet now, he was already a divine arts practitioner on Seven Stars Realm while Qin Mu was still on Six Directions Realm. Logically speaking, Qin Mu should have been crushed by him in terms of magic power. Qin Mu couldn't break his divine arts!
However, in the first clash, Qin Mu's flying swords had still crushed his divine art, A Finger Pointing Mountains. Even though he had relied on the sharpness of his flying swords, it also showed that Qin Mu's magic power wasn't much inferior to his. Even if it was inferior, there wasn't a huge gap between them.
When Yankang National Preceptor attacked the Golden Palace of Loulan, Khan Ruandi had surrendered to Yankang National Preceptor, so he knew that the Golden Palace of Loulan would definitely be destroyed. Therefore, before Yankang National Preceptor could launch an attack, he had escaped through the night, leaving all the great shamans and shaman kings in the Golden Palace of Loulan behind. Even Grand Shaman didn't know that he had escaped during the night.
With the Golden Palace of Loulan destroyed and Grand Shaman killed by the National Division, Pangong Tso reflected on the painful experience and knew that the prairie was no longer safe for him. Yankang National Preceptor would definitely order the experts under him to search for him everywhere, so he had hidden in the flaming desert.
He was a reincarnation, so his cultivation improved at a godly speed. He had an advantage that other divine arts practitioners couldn't match up to. Hiding in the oasis every day, he would go to West Earth at night to capture the people of West Earth and bring them to the oasis to cultivate. In less than half a year, he had broken through to Seven Stars Realm.
He had originally planned to kill his way back to Yankang after recovering the cultivation of his previous life to take revenge. At that time, who would be able to stop him from bowing his head?
Yet meeting Qin Mu this time made him slightly flustered. He had raised his cultivation to Seven Stars Realm and should have been able to crush Qin Mu, but he hadn't expected Qin Mu's abilities to also improve by leaps and bounds. He actually still couldn't gain the upper hand!
"Pangong Tso, you are already outdated!"
Qin Mu suddenly rushed out of the oasis in the flaming desert. His body seemed to be moving horizontally as he crossed a mile. He looked like he was riding the wind, and the muscles on his body moved like flood dragons coiling around. His corporeal body was incomparably strong as he said leisurely, "You probably don't know hiding here, but after your golden palace was destroyed, your paths, skills, and divine arts have improved at a godly speed. You can already cultivate primordial spirit on Six Directions Realm, and other than a divine treasure, there's no difference between you and Seven Stars Realm. In terms of realm, you aren't higher than me! "
Pangong Tso's body was like a huge golden buddha, and the corporeal bodies of the two people collided. Dragon roars and buddha voices reverberated endlessly, and Pangong Tso's golden face instantly turned snow-white. His arm snapped, and he flew backward.
"This isn't Nine Dragons Monarch Technique!" he shouted sternly.
Nine Dragons Monarch Technique had extremely high attainments in the corporeal body, and it was Emperor Yanfeng's ultimate art. Even though Pangong Tso hadn't obtained this technique, he had once fought Qin Mu, and Qin Mu had used Nine Dragons Monarch Technique.
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