Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Ling Bai held Ye Lingling and ran for a while. When he found that the fog spirit monkeys gave up chasing, he put her down, and then he saw Ye Lingling's resentful eyes.

However, he didn't take it to heart. Finding the Qitian War Ape was the serious matter. At this moment, the rhythm of the Qingcang Sword became more and more intense. The Qitian War Ape should be living nearby.

I don’t know why, but there are no peach trees in the depths of the peach forest, and even ordinary plants are not visible. The earth is bare, as if something has sucked away all the vitality around it.

About a quarter of an hour later, a particularly tall peach tree appeared in the field of vision, with green and fragrant leaves. The tree was full of pink peaches, with abundant fruits and a fragrant peach fragrance.

"This is... the Ancient Spirit Peach Tree!"

Ye Lingling covered her red lips with her slender hands, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and her tone contained great joy.

The ancient peach tree can absorb the vitality of all nearby plants to grow, and the fruits it produces have extremely excellent healing effects.

"Judging from the height and diameter of this ancient peach tree, its cultivation level is around 600 years old. It is very suitable to be your third soul ring."

Ling Bai smiled softly. There was an unexpected surprise this time. He missed the emerald swan, but encountered the ancient peach tree again. Even he envied Ye Linngling's luck.

As for his target, Qitian Zhanyuan, he was lying on the ancient peach tree, happily eating peaches while playing with a golden-red stick. The color of the two ends of the stick was dark red, with a faint golden light wandering around.

Ling Bai finally understood why the Wuling Monkeys suddenly gave up the chase. As the king of ape-like soul beasts, Qitian Zhan Ape could not allow any monkey to approach its territory. It was thought that this ancient peach tree and the nearby territory were all occupied by Qitian Zhan. The apes have taken over.

Seeing the two people intruding into their own territory, Qi Tian Zhan Yuan ate the peach in two bites, jumped down from the tree, stood the stick in front of him, and looked at the two people with interest.

"Ling...Ling Bai, this Heaven-Quicking War Ape is not the third soul ring you chose, right? It has been cultivated for at least 8000 years!"

Ye Lingling's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

Ling Bai summoned the Qingcang Sword and nodded slightly: "Well, I chased it for a long time."

Ye Lingling was speechless and choked. People are more deadly than others. Using an 8000-year-old spirit ring as the third spirit ring, she felt that all the books she had read for more than ten years were in vain, especially the ten core competitivenesses of martial arts.

The soul ring limits recorded above are all fake!

"Roar!"

As soon as he saw the Qingcang Sword, two golden lights suddenly shot out from Qi Tian Zhan's eyes, he pulled out the stick standing on the ground, and waved to Ling Bai humanely.

"Is it...challenging you?"

Ye Lingling looked at Ling Bai with a confused look on his face.

"Well, I heard that the Qitian War Ape will challenge recognized soul masters, most of whom are weapon soul masters."

Ling Bai replied, raised his sword and stepped forward to confront Qitian Zhanyuan from afar.

One person, one ape, one sword and one stick, with high fighting spirit. They did not launch a charge immediately, but stood nearly a hundred meters apart, quietly observing their opponent's every move.

Ye Lingling stood watching the battle from a distance. She could feel that Ling Bai's state had changed obviously. Before, whether he faced the Red Flame Tiger or the Fog Spirit Monkeys, he didn't seem to take them seriously. When facing Qi Tian Zhan Yuan, he became extremely indifferent, as if he had lost all emotions, and had a kind of cold handsomeness.

Just the opposite of Ling Bai, Qitian War Ape had a persistent fanaticism on his face. From the moment he saw the Qingcang Sword, he felt a chill on his face.

The Qitian War Ape knew that he might die in this battle, but he still couldn't help but challenge Ling Bai, because it is a race born for fighting, and the blood of fighting flows in its bones!

Without any warning at all, the Qitian War Ape raised his head and transformed into a golden lightning bolt that flew towards Ling Bai close to the ground. The speed could only be described as lightning and flint.

During the attack, the Qitian War Ape waved the stick in its hand. It was obviously just a very simple movement, but it had a heavy weight in its hand, as if it was struggling to move in a sticky swamp. It was extremely fast with its feet and extremely fast with its hands. Slowly, there is a strange balance hidden in the whole process.

As if being pulled by Qi Tian Zhan Yuan's energy, Ling Bai suddenly took a step forward with his right foot at the moment Qi Tian Zhan Yuan moved.

The moment his footsteps fell, the ground seemed to burst out with a dull low sound, invisible ripples spread, and the innocent Ye Lingling stumbled and almost fell.

The Qing Cang Sword completely transformed into an exquisite and clear azure color. As if one person and one ape had discussed it in advance, the cyan sword blade and the golden red stick suddenly collided together.

The moment the swords and sticks collided, centered around the point where the two touched each other, the air surrounding dozens of square meters had a distorted and unreal feeling. If their cultivation had been stronger, this blow would most likely cause damage to this place. The space collapses.

Mu Yao, who was hiding her figure, was horrified. She suddenly found that she seemed unable to understand the true meaning of this sword and stick.

With her Contra strength, the attacks from Ling Bai and Qi Tian Zhan Yuan couldn't reach her eyes.

But the battle between them has long transcended ordinary fighting, rising to a duel of "will".

There are no fancy soul skills or messy techniques, just the sword intent that is far from mature versus the war intent that is still in its infancy!

The sword and the stick were in a stalemate for about three seconds after the collision, and then a violent roar broke out.

One person and one ape flew out at the same time, and large areas of cracks appeared in the place where they were just now, extending outward for dozens of meters before slowly dissipating.

The clothes on Ling Bai's right arm holding the sword shattered into strips of cloth and exploded. He couldn't help but feel a sweet taste in his throat. He tightly held the Qingcang Sword in his hand and unleashed an even fiercer sword intention.

Qi Tian Zhan Yuan didn't fare much better. The tiger's mouth of the hand holding the stick was dripping with blood. After landing, he even staggered for seven or eight steps before he could stabilize his body.

Ye Lingling was the closest to them and received the strongest impact. When the swords and sticks met, a destructive force suddenly appeared in her spiritual sea, as if to tear her soul into pieces. At that moment, she simply Thought he was going to die.

Neither Ling Bai nor Qi Tian Zhan Yuan made any next move after landing. If the cracks on the ground hadn't represented how fierce the previous battle was, they would have seemed to be in peace.

Their chests rose and fell as violently as a blower, but they all stared at their swords and sticks silently. The blow just now consumed only a small amount of soul power, and more of their mental power, but they also recognized their weapons. The knowledge became clearer, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

After a while, Ling Bai and Qitian Zhanyuan looked up again and roared angrily:

"Come again!"

"Roar!"