Just as Jiulong Mountain was approaching, the ancestor Xuezang suddenly controlled the Feitian Spirit Boat to sink and landed on the ground.

"Qin Yu, there are still hundreds of miles to Jiulong Mountain. We may have to hike this section."

The Blood-Sheng Laozu said in a deep voice.

"Jiulong Mountain is a mysterious place, with hundreds of miles of space surrounded by majestic dragon energy, becoming a forbidden area. Below the king, it is impossible to fly in the air."

Qin Yu nodded and followed the Xuezang Ancestor and landed on an official road.

"However, the ban on air is not absolute. At an altitude of more than 100 meters, the pressure of the dragon energy is too strong to fly. However, if the pressure below 100 meters is weak, it can still fly."

The ancestor Xuezang smiled slightly, put away the flying spiritual boat, took Qin Yu into the air, and rushed along the official road towards Jiulong Mountain.

Along the way, Qin Yu also met many warriors from the Shengang Realm and the Fate Sea Realm, as well as the ancestor-level figures who entered the Life and Death Realm, just like the Blood-Candle Ancestor.

They, too, can only fly low.

"Blood hiding, did you come very early?"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from afar.

Qin Yu looked closely and saw a strong man with a golden swordsman on his back. Behind him was a young swordsman in blue.

He came to Qin Yu and Xuezang's ancestor and said in a long time, "Xuezang, I haven't seen your mountain master for a long time. Why can't the new king of the Jiulong Empire be allowed to come out of the mountain once?"

The ancestor Xuezang smiled faintly and said, "Meng Zhi, I haven't seen you, the Moyun Sword King for a long time. This time the king was born, he wouldn't come to give him a look?"

"Haha! You guy is still the same as before, and you are not forgiven."

The burly and strong man laughed.

He was naturally joking just now. Whether it was the Lord of the Hanging Mountain in Xiling Kingdom, the Lord of the Moyun Kingdom in Moyun Kingdom, or the Lord of the Beast Spirit Kingdom, they were all powers to control the country and would never leave easily.

At this time, the burly and strong man glanced at Qin Yu, came to the ancestor of Xuezang, and said mysteriously: "Xuezang, this little guy is not the leader of your young generation in Xiling Kingdom, right? His strength is average, but his sharpness seems to be lacking a little bit."

Upon hearing this, the ancestor Xuezang actually laughed and said, "Meng Zhi, strength can be seen by just being sharp, right?"

At this time, the blue-clothed swordsman who was following the burly and strong man seemed to hear the words of the Xuezang Ancestor, and suddenly turned his head and stared at Qin Yu!

There seemed to be a knife intention surging in his illusory eyes!

Straight? He wants to see what qualifications does this ordinary boy in Xiling Kingdom have to talk about stright with him!

He is the heir of the Moyun Sword King. Although his strength is still in the Divine Gang Realm, his sword intention has long been achieved, and he has defeated several generations of master-level swordsmen in the Moyun Kingdom. He has long been the king of the younger generation of Moyun Kingdom. This kid from Xiling Kingdom has no sharp edge, and no trace of the aura of the king. How can he compare with him?

As if he felt the gaze of the young man in blue, Qin Yu also turned his head and smiled faintly, with no sense of competition in his eyes. In his opinion, if the sharpness is revealed, it is revealed, and there is no need to show it out on weekdays.

However, when he was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly frowned, and he felt a sharp knife intent, which was coming towards him!

There was a hint of anger in his heart, and the great thunder sword intent burst out instantly and went up to meet him!

The sword intent and the sword intent are invisible and intangible, but Qin Yu's sword intent contains the true meaning of thunder, which is attached to the air, causing the water energy and other things in the air to burst open and make a hissing sound.

The blue-clothed swordsman suddenly changed his expression. Qin Yu's thunder sword intent attached to the air, as if it had turned into an invisible and qualitative attack. The air was like a thunder slurry and electricity, and the terrifying destructive aura made him tremble in his heart.

brush!

He pulled out the best treasure sword behind him and swung it out with one sword, killing Qin Yu's terrifying murderous intent.

At this time, his face turned a little blue. Originally, he did not accept the view of the Xuezang Ancestor and released the Dacheng sword intent, trying to suppress Qin Yu, which embarrassed him.

However, he did not expect that Qin Yu's sword intent had reached a stage of success, just like him. What he never expected was that Qin Yu's sword intent was not a simple sword intent, but an attribute sword intent!

"Mixed true meaning!"

Seeing that Qin Yu's sword intent directly pressed the blue-clothed swordsman, the burly and strong man Meng Zhi's face was full of surprise. After that, his face turned red and there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes when he looked at Xuezang.

The blue-clothed swordsman released his sword intent and suppressed Qin Yu. He and Xuezang knew very well, but they formed a tacit understanding and did not stop him.

After all, there are many warriors who fight with each other inconsistency. It is just a competition between artistic conception. In their opinion, it is normal, and there is no need to stop it.

However, the Blue-clothed Swordsman had already given the challenge, but he was already inferior, not to mention that he was defeated, and after he lost, he even pulled out his sword!

This is like a slap in the face, being avoided by others, and finally, it hits yourself in the face!

Therefore, Meng Zhi's face was a little irritated and she felt hot.

The blue-clothed swordsman was even more angry, and his hands holding the sword were trembling. He wanted to humiliate others, but was humiliated instead. How could he bear such a thing?

"ah……"

He roared, and the sword slashed through a sharp sword light and slashed at Qin Yu! He could not bear this embarrassment and wanted to decide the outcome in one battle!

"Go back! Isn't it embarrassing?"

Meng Zhi shouted and waved his hand to stop the blue-clothed swordsman.

"Well... Brother Xuezang, my nephew is not as good as others' skills, so he deserves to lose! There are so many offensive things just now, I hope to forgive me. Let's take one step first, see you in Kowloon City!"

The burly and strong man hurriedly pulled the young man in blue and fled away.

"Haha, Meng Zhi is quite sensible in the current affairs. If he lets that kid go, I don't know what jokes he will make!"

Xuezang shook his head, with an unconcealed smile on his face. Seeing Meng Zhi, who was defeated by Moyun Kingdom, he felt extremely happy. You know, in terms of strength, he was even slightly inferior to Meng Zhi.

At this moment, he couldn't help but look at Qin Yu who was still calm beside him, and secretly amazement in his heart. There was an indescribable calmness in this young man, which made him feel ashamed of himself.

"Old ancestor, what is that?"

Suddenly, Qin Yu pointed ahead and asked, pulling the Blood-Slaying Ancestor back to reality.

The ancestor Xuezang looked along the direction of Qin Yu's finger, his eyes shrank slightly, and a hint of awe appeared on his face. He slowly spoke: "This is the remains of the ancient dynasty, and the direction of your finger is... Void Gate!"
Chapter completed!