In the North Is an Immortal Clan: Its Name Is Qin!
Chapter 110

Flower and Willow Battle: The Fight to the Death!

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"So strong!"

"His poison skills are comparable to those of his master, Master Heding... and even more bizarre!"

The black-spear cultivator had no choice but to retreat and dodge, but then, the poisonous corpse's Five Viscera organs silently arrived, and a tremendous force struck...

The black-gunned cultivator, gathering the Annihilation Dao Rhyme, twisted his body to meet the opponent's punch!

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, his Five Viscera and right arm were instantly annihilated and dissipated, sending him flying backward!

The black-gunned cultivator was also in bad shape; although he repelled the attack with a punch, his left hand was already bruised and black...

He seems to have a huge advantage.

The opponent only dared to attack from a distance, not daring to reveal themselves, but in reality, he was completely trapped and tied down, and now it wouldn't be easy for him to escape...

now--

He was poisoned, and in order to suppress the poison, he was already weakened by three-tenths. Although he managed to repel this attack, his left arm was essentially useless...

A prodigy who has reached the late stage of the Qi Condensation Seventh Layer and comprehended the Dao Rhyme.

They hadn't even seen a single person yet, and were already forced into such a desperate situation. Their own specially constructed sea of poison had become the enemy's home ground!

The other two Qi Condensation Middle Layers cultivators had also disappeared without a trace...

There was also that giant insect, which was three zhang long and its entire body was sky blue. It had reached the Second-Tier Medium Grade, but he had never seen it before.

The unrecorded strange insect is likely some kind of mutated monster...

Mutant monsters are not to be trifled with!

"Phew~"

The black-spear cultivator exhaled, and several pills were swallowed into his stomach. A set of Second-Tier Upper Grade magic armor appeared on the surface of his body!

The black spear in his hand, brimming with annihilating energy, was poised to deliver a fatal blow at any moment...

"Next move..."

I'll destroy you!

In an instant--

An invincible spear aura erupted, a powerful surge of divine soul energy swept across the area, and a black phantom slowly emerged behind them...

Wielding a giant spear, he somewhat resembles the legendary True Self Dharma Idol!

But it's also different; it's more like the manifestation of some kind of intention, just as a sword cultivator has Sword Intent, and a spear cultivator...

Then came the Spear Intent!

No destruction, no construction; a single spear points to the sky!

The Obliteration Black Spear is like a divine weapon from High Antiquity legends...

With this single thought, all poisons are eradicated!

The Five Poison Corpse Puppets was forced back, its entire body covered in pierced wounds, making it look exceptionally gruesome; some even had severed hands and legs...

Whether it's their heads or chests, they've been pierced through with wounds the size of bowls!

at the same time--

Qin Lu's true form was also forced out at this moment!

In his hands, he held the two Qi Condensation Middle Layers cultivators, clearly having brutally murdered them, and even their corpses were collected by Qin Lu...

Hehe~

"I thought you were some senior expert, but you're just a grasshopper at the Sixth Layer of Qi Condensation. You're jumping around quite a bit, aren't you? Try jumping again!"

Upon hearing this—

Qin Lu smiled faintly, cupped his hands in a slight bow, and said in a refined manner, "Likewise, merely at the Qi Condensation Seventh Layer..."

Don't think that the whole world is in your hands!

"This world is vast, there are always people beyond people, and heavens beyond heavens. Fellow Daoist, you should be more humble."

As he spoke, Qin Lu slowly drew his Tai'e Sword, made a hand Hand Seals, and at the same time, the Jinyuan Needle floated beside him, ready to be unleashed!

The Qing Centipede twisted its body, its hundreds and thousands of legs moving rhythmically and flying!

Qin Lu has always been the type who would rather gang up on someone than confidently engage in a one-on-one fight; he'd rather kill you in a sneaky way than show his face in public...

Of course, that includes now!

Gan Ling, Su Wanchang, and Qiao Mei then appeared, while the Qing Centipede and the Five Poison Corpse Puppets sealed off all directions...

Including Qin Lu, there are a full ten Qi Condensation Realm warriors. Even if your combat strength is outstanding...

But right now you have no help and you also have to focus on suppressing the deadly poison in your body.

It was subsequently consumed in considerable quantities.

Qin Lu wanted to see if you, no matter how talented or invincible you were in the same realm, could turn the world upside down!

Those who grow into geniuses are called geniuses; those who don't are just dung...

Showing off one's talent will inevitably invite trouble. Now that he has seen that this person is exceptionally talented, even if there is no enmity between them, Qin Lu does not want to see a genius rise to prominence!

This is probably what human evil is like.

The question is, does Qin Lu have any bottom line? Clearly, he does...

It's just more flexible!

"Enough with the nonsense, I will kill you all today!"

"Dragon Battles in the Wild!"

"War!!"

The black-spear cultivator charged forward, spear in hand. A spiritual light appeared around him, and dozens of jet-black fireballs shot out in an instant...

Qin Lu reached out with one hand.

Dozens of branches rose from the earth, transforming into two giant hands that slapped down all the black fireballs...

Then, he drew his sword and fought him!

During the clash of swords and spears, nothing like what happened to Jia Fei occurred...

With just a simple clash, the two had already formed a rough estimate in their minds. As the saying goes, when masters clash, one move reveals their true strength!

Obviously--

Both weapons are Law Treasure Proto-embryo!

Especially that black spear, which was being imprinted with Dao Rhyme...

If it continues to be nurtured, it will surely become a Third-Tier Law Treasure in the near future, and can even be used directly as one's natal weapon!

"Interesting..."

"Although this person is only at the Sixth Layer of Qi Condensation, his Spiritual Power is extremely pure and profound. He's no ordinary person!"

The black-gunned cultivator was amazed. His gaze gradually shifted from disdain to seriousness, then to solemnity, and finally to giving it his all...

This feeling is as if it were destined, that a battle was bound to happen!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A continuous roar echoed as hundreds of Sword-Ray descended from the sky, each beam increasing in power with the others...

Each sword strike contains some kind of poison.

The Hundred Swords and Hundred Poisons, though lacking the root of Sword Intent, possessed the form of Sword Intent!

Qin Lu never prioritized Sword Dao, yet he wielded it with remarkable ease and fluency. His Sword Dao skills, though never specifically trained...

But it's naturally formed!

However, upon closer reflection, isn't constantly refining elixirs and poisons also a form of swordsmanship training?

With his mind focused on one thing, the variations in his techniques during each alchemy session became the sword moves Qin Lu could use at will when wielding his sword...

Each time he devoted himself to refining the poison, he continuously deepened the toxicity contained within the Sword Qi!

The two fought fiercely, leaving countless furrows carved into the earth. Su Wanchang and Gan Ling could only occasionally unleash their magic...

They didn't dare get even a fraction closer to the main battlefield!

The Five Poison Corpse Puppets, fearless of death, constantly relieved Qin Lu of the pressure while creating opportunities for him, even at the cost of its own life...

They only exchanged a few moves --

Three of the Five Poison Corpse Puppets were gone, but similarly, they succumbed to the onslaught of the three deadly poisons...

The black-gunned monk could no longer hear any other sounds, and his emotions were pushed to extreme anger!

It was only under these circumstances that Qiao Mei dared to approach and harass him a little; most of the time, the Qing Centipede kept spewing venomous breath...

The angrier the black-spear cultivator became, the more erratic his attacks became!

Until the very end--

They'll only be left to be slowly sluggish to death!

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