Everyone could feel the refreshing greenery. It was comfortable, but it was also terrifying.
The border was called the border because it was the border between the two countries. The interaction between the Song and Chu countries, other than the commerce between the people, was mainly through weapons.
Therefore, the border was built on a pile of bones. After years of war, no life could escape the meat grinder that was the battlefield, be it humans, animals, or trees that could be used to attack cities.
There were no trees at the border, so the wind raged and sand was everywhere. This was common sense and the rule. Mulan City and Orchid City across the river were the same.
But at this moment, less than a hundred miles away from Mulan City, there was a mysterious green. They seemed to breathe in the beauty of Jiangnan and the gentleness of Yangzhou. It was so strangely comfortable that it was terrifying. They were all thinking of the same question.
What was the green?
The green was vitality.
It was Xie Tian who gave up all thoughts and consciousness and focused his mind on the eighteen lines to fight for a chance of survival.
The moment Tong Lang released his Inner Qi, Xie Tian knew he couldn't win. Even if he took ten steps back and prepared himself, even if he had Innate Inner Qi, even if he had just learned Man Mosquito Skimming Water …
He couldn't even run.
It was even more terrifying than the last ten breaths at the Baleful God Stockade.
Xie Tian was terrified. He was so terrified that he couldn't think. His entire body trembled. All of this was real. He had tried to suppress these negative states, but it was useless.
Therefore, he gave up his consciousness and gave up controlling his body. As long as he forgot about Tong Lang, he naturally wouldn't be afraid.
He did it, but the result was still death. He didn't want to die. Even though he gave up controlling his body with his consciousness, he still had the eighteen lines formed by his tendons and meridians.
The moment Tong Lang attacked, he took a step forward because he didn't want to die.
He wanted to try and see if he could survive.
The moment the long spear pierced his skin, the eighteen lines started to tremble violently. They moved his heart half an inch. Just as they moved, the tip of the spear brushed past his heart. The distance between the two was only enough to fit a grain of rice.
The terror of life and death made him open his eyes involuntarily. Having just brushed past death, he was at a loss because all he could see was darkness.
He liked the light and didn't like the darkness. He walked forward as if he had walked for tens of thousands of years. He saw a black shadow that was tens of thousands of zhang tall.
The shadow was Tong Lang.
Behind the boy was the light.
Xie Tian thought for a moment, then raised his right hand and swatted at Tong Lang.
He hoped that he could shatter the shadow, but he didn't. He wasn't surprised, because he knew that even if he used his Innate inner Qi, he wouldn't be able to defeat the eldest disciple of the Red Cloud Peak.
It was not that his innate inner Qi was not strong enough, it was that he was not strong enough.
At this moment, the two waves of pain made him a little more clear-headed, but the darkness was still there. He did not break through. It was not because he was powerless, not because he was in despair, but because he was not confident.
Because his little hand was gradually losing strength.
"Don't worry, I will catch you and let you die a good death …"
Suddenly, light appeared.
Xie Tian came back to his senses. When he saw their tightly interlocked palms, he smiled.
It was an ugly smile, but it was Xie Tian's most natural smile.
Green is a big tree.
It was the first time that Xie Tian felt the wonders of heaven and earth. It was a big tree that gave him endless luxuriant branches and leaves in his cultivation career.
If a big tree wanted to live, it had to take deep roots in the earth. The thick palms of Tong Lang and himself were the earth.
The roots of the big tree didn't have the strength to hold the earth, but the earth took the initiative to hold the roots of the big tree.
So, why didn't Xie Tian smile?
"Then I, I can rest assured …"
Tong Lang didn't see the big tree. He looked at the little hand that was tightly interlocked with his.
There was a faint suction force coming from the little hand. He knew that this should be the Absorbing Stars Great Skill of the Red Cloud Peak Master.
The Absorbing Stars Great Skill was specialized in devouring other people's inner Qi. As long as it took some time to refine it, it could transform 50% of the inner Qi into its own. In terms of cultivation speed, no other skill could compare to it.
"Is the Absorbing Stars Great Skill something to make you rest assured?"
"Hehe, now I can rest assured …"
The fear in Tong Lang's heart gradually faded as his doubts were solved. A smile appeared on his face again. He was about to shake his head and tell Xie Tian that his inner Qi was condensed to the extreme and that Xie Tian couldn't absorb it, but he saw the big tree.
The big tree wasn't behind Xie Tian, nor was it on Xie Tian's body. It was inside his body.
In the blink of an eye, it appeared.
Tong Lang's smile froze for the third time.
He couldn't even stretch out his left hand and use it as a knife to cut off his right hand. He instantly lost control of his body. He could only think, see, and use all his senses to experience the fear that Xie Tian gave him.
"Don't, don't worry. I will catch, catch you and let you die a horrible death. Watch …"
Xie Tian looked at Tong Lang, who was panic-stricken and frightened. He thought for a while and controlled the evil vein to make Tong Lang stand straight. He no longer trembled and looked as powerful and domineering as before.
"This, this is not the Absorbing Stars Technique …"
Seeing Tong Lang's frightened eyes, Xie Tian thought for a while and then gathered some strength to explain weakly.
"Black Water and Xie Shuai have practiced the Absorbing Stars Technique, but I haven't …"
"You are very strong. I won't fight with you because the most likely way to kill you is to catch you off guard and finish the fight quickly …"
"So I lied to you. I am not waiting for dinner, but lunch …"
"You seem to be right. I am killing you. Now thinking of Yang Zhong, I feel that revenge for him is also one of my wishes …"
"I am devouring your natal Yang. You are dying. Should I leave some for you so that you can die a better death …"
"When you are down there, don't be so impatient. Listen to Yang Zhong and tell him that I will send the gun back to the Yang family …"
…
Why is he still alive?
He should be dead soon.
The secret agents and the martial artists who just arrived were all waiting for Xie Tian to fall to the ground or for Tong Lang to turn around. The secret agents were happy while the martial artists were depressed because they had lost the chance to marry the dragon girl.
The eldest disciple of Crimson Cloud Peak was indeed different!
Everyone looked up at the sky and began to summarize the killing of cultivators that shocked the entire Jianghu.
Of course, they did not care whether Xie Tian was a killing cultivator or not. It was said that even Master Wu Chen and Elder Gong did not have a clear debate on this.
What they cared about was the brilliance of Xie Tian, who was about to die in front of them.
The Battle of Nine Rains.
With the cultivation of Brute Force Level Nine, he defeated a martial artist of Inner Qi Level Two and broke the almost insurmountable red line.
He even fought Xu Zhantang of Inner Qi Level Three and did not lose after a hundred moves.
Impressively, he killed the leader of Black Tiger Gang and Hu Er and used it to break through to Inner Qi Level. It only took him three months to go from a mortal to an Inner Qi Level Nine.
It was even said that Xie Tian had reached Brute Force Level Ten and was as talented as Li Jian of Chu …
…
Awesome!
But this kind of monster that did not belong to the human world would also die!
Thump!
Was he finally dead? Everyone shook their heads and dispelled the shock of reaping what they sowed and looked at the battlefield.
On the battlefield, one was standing and the other had fallen.
It was a very normal ending.
But everyone wanted to pick up the eyeballs that had fallen to the ground and put them back in their sockets to take a good look at them again.
They were very confused.
Only victorious people could stand, and only by standing could they show off their strength and greatness.
But why was this person shorter by two feet?
"Neigh neigh neigh!"
A red horse leaped into the battlefield. Perhaps because of the sudden change from anger to excitement, the horse's hooves slipped and knocked down the person standing.
That was more like it! Everyone rubbed their eyeballs and nodded.
When everyone's eyes were clear, the battlefield was as quiet as a ghost town.
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