Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 109 - 94: Watch me kill through these 200 li of dust and sand alone with my sword!

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Already left with nowhere to leverage, still dare to race me in speed?

Chen Qing chased after Yuan Feng, who was about to hit the ground, in three steps against the wind. He grabbed Yuan Feng’s neck with his left hand, just ready to interrogate him, when he felt Yuan Feng in his hand turn into grains of sand, falling one by one.

Spiritual energy raged in his right hand, lightning spread across ten feet. Chen Qing swung the Great Kui Sword wrapped in lightning into the flying sand in the sky!

From his left hand, spiritual energy violently surged, converging into a fireball size of a millstone, blasting towards the sand conglomerate.

Bang!

Bang!

After the two loud roars, the sand scattered, Yuan Feng was covered in blood, blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Feng reached out to grab a piece of earth beside him, once again using the Earth Tunneling Skill. Barely half of his body was into the ground when he felt a sharp pain in his calf.

Chen Qing’s sword was stabbed into Yuan Feng’s calf, lifting him upside down.

Yuan Feng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "If you want to kill, just do it!"

Chen Qing said, "Tell me, how many of you are there?"

Yuan Feng turned his head away, not wanting to hear Chen Qing’s words at all, "Tell me, and you will have a way to live, I will keep my word."

Yuan Feng still did not speak.

Chen Qing sneered, "Such a vile pack like you, dare only to hunt when Xuanping is severely injured, yet there are those with a backbone like you."

"Honestly, your Lord Witch is not worthy of a warrior like you serving him."

Yuan Feng’s face slightly changed.

Chen Qing continued, "I only ask you one question, if you answer, I will let you go."

"Did any Foundation Establishment cultivators come with you this time?"

Yuan Feng hesitated for a long time. He seemed to realize that Foundation Establishment would indeed be bullying the weak. Only then did he say, "The Xuan Bird Tribe has a way to detect Foundation Establishment, we simply cannot send any to this place."

Chen Qing threw Yuan Feng onto a rock, knocking him unconscious.

He believed Yuan Feng’s words. Hard men like this, either did not confess or if they did, it was surely the truth.

He turned his gaze to the seven people chasing from afar, frightened by his swift defeat of Yuan Feng, they did not dare to draw their bows for fear he might come after them.

Since there was no Foundation Establishment, this was his domain.

Chen Qing did not think there could be a Qi Refining Realm comparable to a Divine Son or Goddess in the so-called Yuan Rang Tribe.

It was only some Qi Refining after all. During the events at Wutong Mountain, he slew nearly a hundred Qi Refinement cultivators in a single battle.

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In this battle, since there was no Foundation Establishment, he could fight unhindered!

Even if by some chance there was a Foundation Establishment, he was confident to withstand three moves from it and then leave calmly.

The warlike Nanli, upon his arrival here, would let them see just how brave and strong he was.

He was not afraid of revealing too much of his strength, as long as he could establish himself in Cold Mountain City, he could advance both Thunder Gu and Power Butterfly to Ninth Transformation within two months!

Perfect mastery of the Great Kui Sword Scripture!

Moreover, he could also master the Golden Skin and Jade Bone Skills in these two months, increasing his power once again. At that time, even Foundation Establishment would not be so feared.

Weighing the pros and cons, Chen Qing slowly gripped the four-foot Green Blade in his hand, looking at the two hundred miles of mountains and rivers ahead, intending to cleave through with just one sword and establish his achievements!

With that thought, Chen Qing immediately threw a piece of mid-grade Spirit Stone into his mouth, condensing a fireball the size of a millstone in his left hand, blasting it toward the seven chasing him.

"Come if you’re not afraid of death!"

Finishing his words, Chen Qing stomped his foot, shattering a large rock and shooting forward like an arrow feather, racing into the distance.

Chen Qing sprinted ahead, while the seven behind did not dare confront him directly. They only followed him, immediately tunneling into the ground once they saw him looking back.

Chen Qing had no interest in killing these scouts, like slippery eels, very difficult to strike down.

Secondly, it wasted too much time.

These scouts were scattered around Cold Mountain City’s vicinity. If given time to gather an army, Chen Qing would inevitably fall into heavy encirclement.

He feared not hundreds, but with several hundred, if restrained, things could get tricky.

Only thirty miles in, Chen Qing saw ahead on a hill thirty people standing behind the slope, bowing and drawing arrows towards him.

Chen Qing heard their calls, "He’s coming!"

"We just need to hold him off for a moment!"

"Lord Witch has already dispatched Lord Yuan Qiu with large forces, gathering outside Cold Mountain City!"

Chen Qing leaped forward, walking on the wind swiftly, in an instant over thirty iron arrows flew. Chen Qing’s skin turned bronze-colored as those arrows landed on his chest, making popping and cracking sounds, leaving white marks.

His chest shuddered, yet he was unharmed.

He immediately charged into the crowd, the Great Kui Sword light swept a yard far, three swords cutting down five people!

The remaining warriors of the Yuan Rang Tribe dared not stay, tunneling into the ground one after another, leaving two warriors without Earth Gu looking at each other, unsure of what to do.

Chen Qing took a step, rushing over, slicing bow and body with one sword, charging forward drenched in blood, another sword fell, killing one more.

After another thirty miles, Chen Qing stopped, the wind brought him more information, revealing many traps ahead on the slope.

Chen Qing did not know what lay within these traps, yet chose caution and avoided them.

He immediately backtracked, detouring to another hilltop, continuing his run. After barely a mile, he felt a stone crack under his foot, and eighteen people leapt from the earth around him, each wielding a long blade, attacking him!

Chen Qing angrily shouted, "How bold!"

Performing the Great Kui Sword as if it were a whirlwind, he swiftly slashed toward these enemies.

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