I Am The Only Immortal In The World Chapter 73

2022-01-26

Chapter 73 72. The following is the hunting time (please subscribe)

West Ning City, hundreds of grain shops.

Basement.

After Qiu Leng got rid of Du Fangge, he came here, a contact point for the organization behind him.

He entered here, calmed down, and stopped using True Qi to suppress the injury. Immediately, his blood surged, his face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Before, the backlash of the 'fine body secret technique' was more serious than I thought."

Qiu Leng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself , opened a box in front of him.

white The mist is coming out.

In the box, is a strange flower.

Its petals are snow-like in color, crystal clear and near-transparent; while the texture and veins have a faint purple meaning, magnificent and mysterious; the whole body exudes a hazy white air, Wandering endlessly, enduring.

This is the 'Purple Snow Epiphyllum', a treasure that Qiu Leng exchanged from the organization to cure his mental backlash.

"ka-cha! ka-cha!"

Qiu Leng chewed this flower directly and ate it raw.

Soon.

He silently meditated and performed exercises to recover from his injuries.

 …

Until it was dusk.

Qiu Leng just woke up and felt that his mental damage had already recovered 70% to 80%, and the rest was nothing but water grinding.

ka!

He pulled a lead beside him.

dīng líng líng!

Outside the grain store, the wind bell rang.

"Xiao Cai, you say hello, I'll go in."

A middle age person with an ordinary face stood up and entered the inner room.

He is the Chief-In-Charge of this contact point. His appearance is unremarkable and unremarkable, and he is the kind that is not recognizable at a glance when placed in a crowd.

For the spies, that's normal - as for the most handsome, it's not a lurking, but a gift.

Let's get down to business.

The middle age person came inside, turned a vase, and the darkroom door opened.

"Are you hurt?"

"No." Qiu Leng shook his head.

"How much battle strength did you recover?"

"Sixty percent."

Qiu Leng's words were concise, but subconsciously retained three points.

——It's not that he's suspicious by nature, but that he doesn't believe anyone but himself.

"Sixty percent?"

This middle age person didn't bother about this issue, but just said: "The reinforcements above have arrived, you can go to find Du Fangge and get back the" Pure Yang God Gong"."

"So fast?"

Qiu Leng frowned.

It stands to reason that even if the organization sends people, it will never be so fast.

Something went wrong, and if there were no other secrets, then there was only one explanation: the so-called reinforcements were nothing but coping sloppy bastards.

It was the latter that he was worried about.

"Don't worry, it's not what you think."

This middle-aged man, as if he knew what Qiu Leng was worried about, smiled and explained, "It's nothing to tell you. A few days ago, Divine Bird appeared here. At that time, when the news came back, the people arranged by the organization left."

"As for the tomb of Junwangtian last night, it was just an accident... ...However, let that person handle this matter for you first."

"Who is it?" Qiu Leng asked.

"Sima Xiao."

"Who?"

Qiu Leng's normally calm face, at this time, was actually slightly moved: "That 'strong force' The magic hand 'Sima Xiao?"

In his mind, he recalled the information of this person: 'Strong magic hand' Sima Xiao, born with brute strength, strong as an ox, can Strength of Fleshly Body, tearing the wolf tiger raw Panthers, fighting wild boars and bears.

However, this person's most dazzling record is: a year ago, he fought against the Grandmaster Duguao alone, won the battle, and tore it alive!

——Even though that Duguao is over seventy years old, nearly old, and his blood and energy are declining, it is still terrifying.

"Yes, your reinforcement is him."

The middle age person nods to confirm.

What he didn't say was: Not only Sima Xiao, but even the top leader, because of the tomb of Junwangtian, is very likely to come this time.

"Okay."

Qiu Leng confirmed that the reinforcements were not masquerade as having an ability, so he felt relieved: "Where is Du Fangge's position?"

"I don't know."

The middle age person shook his head: "That guy is not slippery, he is well hidden, and he can't find any hidden lines in the city."

"But , you can ask Sima Xiao. He grew up in the jungle, has a keen wild beast intuition, coupled with the special cultivation technique he practiced, he can lock the breath of people within ten miles."

said write.

He handed a piece of paper: "You can go to this address and look for Sima Xiao, the Inn where Du Fangge lived before, the location is also above, you can take your breath."

" The guy who likes to meddle in his own business has done bad things many times and caused a lot of trouble to the organization, this time, let him shut up forever!"

Hearing this.

Qiu Leng was silent for a while before saying, "Okay."

......

Not long.

Qiu Leng found Sima Xiao in an 'underground fighting field'.

The ring.

The big guy with a height of 2.5 meters is Sima Xiao.

Even though he wore a mask, he couldn't hide his eyes the size of copper bells, which made people look cold; he was naked, his chest muscles were strong, as if the roots of an old tree were intertwined; a pair of thighs, more It is like a pair of pillars, very thick.

At this moment, across from him, was a black clothed swordsman. Although he was not short, he looked like a dwarf compared to Sima Xiao.

shua~ shua~ shua~!

The black clothed swordsman, cast Lightweight Art and swept forward, slashing out several long swords.

——On this one hand, he was a bit stronger than the 'Red Empress' Qu Ruyi and the others that night.

But.

I saw:

Sima Xiao held True Qi wrapped in scarlet gold, and with one shot, he shattered all the sword qi.

Soon.

Tread! tread! tread!

He smiled wickedly, approaching step by step.

……

In the stand below, a crowd of spectators and gamblers were clamoring for it.

"Tear him up!"

"Beast, tear him up for me!"

"Black Swordsman, fight him back for me!"

"Strength, work hard, haven't you eaten yet?"

......

In this dim light, the atmosphere is extremely fiery.

At this moment.

Those spectators, even the dignitaries and scholars, have completely lost their image in the public eye. They are all red-faced, like crazy, screaming desperately, ignoring their hoarseness.

If Su Mu was here, he would be surprised to find that the mood swings here are extremely violent, and they are not much better than when he was telling a story, and even better.

It's just that he wouldn't necessarily like such a place.

......

Qiu Leng held the knife in his hand and just watched silently.

He somewhat understands why this fighting field is going to be built underground.

First, there is little light to be seen here, which is convenient for sound insulation, etc.;

——Even the lighting here is not using ordinary lanterns and torches, but glowstone, a special stone that can be stored with True Qi injected into it. To this end, there is also a quick cultivation technique that powers True Qi's 'Light Slave'.

At this time.

"It's over."

Qiu Leng said with a blank expression and turned around abruptly.

next moment.

In the ring, Sima Xiao grabbed the black clothed swordsman, lifted his legs, and divided into two.

Hey!

The blood was shot, and the heart and liver were scattered all over the place. It was extremely bloody.

Accompanied by the frantic cries of a group of spectators in the stands below.

 …

The ring is over.

Qiu Leng was in the background when he saw Sima Xiao. At this moment, there was still a large area of dazzling scarlet on his body.

"Are you looking for me?"

Sima Wei opened his mouth and looked over.

Those eyes were full of aggression, as if looking at a prey, where should he be torn apart.

"Yes."

Qi Leng frowned with disgust, the 'Blood Fiendish Qi' on his body, giving tit for tat radiates out.

Although he is also killing without blinking an eye, he believes that killing is an art, and he is quite disdainful of this kind of relying on brute force.

"You are very good, you can be my opponent."

Sima Xiao smiled, imposing manner on his body, he rubbed his wrists, as if the next moment, just It's going to kick in here.

Whoosh!

Qiu Leng took a deep breath.

He knew that even if he was in good condition, he might not be this person's opponent.

"Organization, mission."

Qiu Leng is not Tie Hanhan, so he took a step back and took the initiative to express his intentions.

said.

He took out the block token, injected True Qi, and the scarlet's 'Qi' word on it disappeared in a flash.

——The material of this token is special, and it is tailor-made for each person. Only the corresponding person injects True Qi to stimulate the effect, which is used for identification.

"Oh, the original organizer? It's a pity."

Sima Xiao licked his lips and restrained his imposing manner, no longer his hunting-like expression.

I just don't know if the 'unfortunate' in his mouth is 'It's a pity that Qiu Leng has entered the organization and this Road of No Return', or 'It's a pity that Qiu Leng has entered the organization and is considered his own person. Can't hunt. '

"What mission?"

"Hunting Du Fangge, this is the mission information."

Qiu Leng said, waving his hand, the information will be recorded of paper thrown out.

"oh?"

Sima Xiao raised his hand to catch it and browsed it carefully, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his rude and slightly hideous face: "What? Time to do it?"

"I'm free to see you."

"Then now."

Sima Xiao went to change clothes and took his own The weapon 'Kaishan Gilt Hammer', together with Qiu Leng, came out of this 'underground fighting arena'.

 …

In a quarter of an hour.

The Inn where Du Fangge lived yesterday.

"How is it, can you lock the breath?"

Qiu Leng asked with a blank expression while holding the knife.

"Shh!"

Sima Xiao raised a finger and put it to his mouth.

Soon.

He looked around the room, slapped his hand suddenly, the wind whistled, and wrapped golden True Qi around the room for a week.

shuaa~!

Waiting for the strong wind that carried the golden True Qi to return, it brought with it a wisp of white that did not melt.

Whoosh!

Sima Chen inhaled violently, as if the sound of pulling a bellows, the breath like a small snake was sucked into his abdomen, causing the blue veins in his brows to jump, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"I found you, it's so daring, you're still in West Ning City... Below, it's hunting time!"

"Suck!"

Sima Xie licked his lower lip, and a bloodthirsty rays of light flashed in his eyes.

bang!

He suddenly stepped on his right foot, and the wooden board under his feet was cracked inch by inch, and the whole person jumped out like a cannonball.

"Sima Xiao's state is more violent and bloodthirsty, but his sanity seems to have declined. Is the combination of cultivation technique and spiritual secret technique?"

Qiu Leng was secretive Thinking about it, he cast Lightweight Art and followed him like a shadow.

(end of this chapter)

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