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Chapter 150 Up the Mountain(1/2)

While climbing up, Yan Kaiting had his own thoughts in his heart. If he was killed by Futu List just because he soared over the sky, it would be too unreasonable. Besides, there were always one or two people who were forced to do so in a hurry or encountered danger, so they would protect themselves by controlling the air. However, they had never heard of someone being killed by Futu List. It seems that it was because the real person had a murderous intention toward Yan Kaiting and had already taken action with this mood. This was contrary to the original intention of Futu List, so he was punished like this.

Before he knew it, the rain decreased, and after dawn, the rain stopped completely. Yan Kaiting finally climbed the mountain road that looked like a cliff, and finally arrived at a flat place.

Fortunately, until dawn, Yan Kaiting never met any other real person again, and finally gave him a chance to breathe.

Yan Kaiting accelerated his speed according to Ling Xiao’s instructions. For some reason, he had never met an opponent in a morning. It was not until it was almost noon that he met a real person.

The real person I met this time was a sect, just like Yan Kaiting. After reporting to each other, Yan Kaiting realized that the other party was one of the seven medium-sized forces. Although Yan Kaiting had heard of that sect, he did not understand. The two of them didn't say much and started to fight.

At the same level, they are all young real people. Yan Kaiting was supported by Tai Chuqiao, so he was sure to win. After this game, Yan Kaiting accelerated his speed and ran towards the top of the mountain. As a result, before he could run a few steps, another cliff appeared in front of him. Yan Kaiting was stunned and wondered why there was such a difficult road.

Yan Kaiting had no idea that the path he chose was a path that many people would avoid. The environment was very difficult and dangerous. Under such conditions that he could not control the air, he could only rely on his own strength to climb upward.

On the other side, Fu Mingxuan was naturally invincible. Almost no real person after the match with him was not just about to stay away from him as soon as possible. At this time, he was completely different from the image in front of Yan Kaiting and Xiao You's store. If he was said to be quiet like a deep pool on weekdays, he was as calm as a piece of ice.

You will never know how huge and unknown cold power is hidden under his visible ice surface.

The sword light was shining with the Nineteen Continents in his hand, as if they were blended with him. Sometimes, he could not see his hands at all, but just because he was only seeing the mind, and the intent of the sword suddenly arrived.

Then he looked at the blue aperture on his right hand, constantly changing between the purple and red colors, and the people who had faced him didn't know what realm this person was.

After the real people who had known him were all looking at him with a very strange look after him when they faced Fu Mingxuan, they were clearly people who were familiar with him before, but why was they so strange today in front of him, as if they had become a different person, and even the aura on their bodies became less like before.

The road that Fu Mingxuan took was flat and safe, but there were many people. He almost had to face the match after walking for a short period of time. However, no matter what level the person he was facing, he was defeated after not passing ten moves. For a moment, all kinds of rumors about Fu Mingxuan spread.

Although Yan Kaiting had fewer opponents at this time, the environment he faced also made it very difficult for him to have a good time.

On Cuiying Mountain, there was a sudden rainstorm. Yan Kaiting hung on the cliff wall and could not move at all, for fear that he would fall from the slippery cliff wall by accident. This section of the road was even more difficult than the sloped mountain road yesterday.

This section of the cliff was like no grass. Yan Kaiting was tightly clenching some protruding rocks and barely climbing upwards. At this time, heavy rain suddenly fell. Not to mention climbing up, it was very difficult to move. At this time, he had only one thought in his mind, and kept silently reciting in his heart, begging the Futu List not to let him meet anyone again.

It seems that Yan Kaiting did not meet anyone on the cliff because the rain gradually became weaker. Yan Kaiting continued to climb up again. As soon as he climbed onto the cliff, his feet appeared in Yan Kaiting's vision.

Yan Kaiting wanted to let go and let himself fall and die, but he wouldn't let others take a breath!

The other party had obviously discovered him, so Yan Kaiting quickly took out his last force and climbed up to avoid being pushed out by the man and he had to foul him.

Standing on the flat ground on the cliff, Yan Kaiting saw clearly the person in front of him.

I saw that the other party looked like a little girl about the same age as me, blinking her eyes at her. When Yan Kaiting was wondering if something was wrong with her eyes, the purple aperture on the girl's right hand pulled him back into reality.

Seeing Yan Kaiting’s reaction, the little girl showed a bright and harmless smile and said, “What’s wrong? Can’t believe it?”

Yan Kaiting quickly stood up and said, "Yan Xiaoran, who is in the Xiaoyoumen, is really amazed to see the girl today. The girl looks like she is only in her early twenties, and she already has such strength, which makes Xiaoran sigh."

The little girl covered her face and chuckled, "You little disciple, are really good at speaking. Don't think that I will not defeat you in this way!"

Yan Kaiting raised his head and thought to himself that we were about the same age, why do you speak so well?

"I wonder which sect the girl is from?"

Seeing the little girl wearing red clothes, colorful feathers on her head, a long whip hanging around her waist, a pair of big eyes shining brightly, and she smiled very cutely, Yan Kaiting couldn't help but wonder about the identity of this person.

The little girl suddenly put away her face and said, "Don't worry about the sect. Since you are a small sect, I am very different from you."

Yan Kaiting was stunned and said, "Can you be a casual cultivator?"

The little girl said, "Why do you need to ask more questions? Even if you ask, what can you do?"

Yan Kaiting was stunned. Is there anything wrong with reporting before the competition? In addition, the two of them looked similar in age, even if they had a higher level, wouldn’t they not applauded the little disciples?

"Girl, we have to fight anyway. Even if you don't want me to know your identity, don't underestimate me so much." Yan Kaiting looked at the woman in red and said solemnly.

The woman in red chuckled a few times and said, "Is there anything wrong with me calling you a little disciple? When I became famous, you were afraid that you hadn't been born yet!"

Yan Kaiting said in surprise: "You...are you...that age?"

Looking at Yan Kaiting's surprised expression, the woman in red was obviously very helpful and giggled again. Her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and she couldn't tell at all. She was actually an elder-level figure in a sect.

"I, Hong Ling, have been a second-level real person for decades, but I am still a second-level real person. You, at a young age, are already a real person. It's not me who is amazing, but you!"

Yan Kaiting was stunned and said, "Are you Hongling Real Person?"

The true man Hongling is famous in the world of Taoism.

As one of the few female real people who have already made it to the Futu List, it is said that Hong Ling Zhenren has never fallen on the list. Moreover, as the only female elder in Fengqiwu, one of the seven medium-sized sects in the Taoist world, Hong Ling Zhenren has attracted much attention.

When I first heard about Hong Ling Zhenren, Yan Kaiting thought he was another woman who was as pure as Xie Wuxiang. At such an age, he should have had the accumulation of time, but he did not expect that Hong Ling Zhenren looked like this.

So cute, so cute, so young.

Seeing Yan Kaiting appearing out of his senses, Hong Ling Zhenren pulled out the long whip from his waist and thrust hard at Yan Kaiting's feet. Suddenly, a deep mark appeared on the ground.

This is the thousand-year-old rock of Cuiying Mountain. Hong Ling Zhenren just sucked it lightly and had such deep marks. Yan Kaiting was also surprised.

"you....."

Yan Kaiting looked at Hong Ling Zhenren, unable to speak, so he simply put on a fighting posture, and Tai Chuchu appeared in his hand.

Hong Ling laughed a few times, then whipped the whip hard, and said, "I think you haven't lost all the way, right?"

Yan Kaiting came to his senses and knew that he might have encountered a strong enemy this time and had to lose the last time.

"Why do you say so much? Just let the horse come over!" Yan Kaiting moved his right foot back and acted as if he was attacking at any time.

Hong Ling Zhenren put away his smile, snorted coldly, and said, "You little disciple, after you know my age, your attitude has changed so quickly. Humph, today I will let me be an elder, teach you a lesson and tell you that this road to the mountain will not suffer any hardships. I am afraid it will be too easy to come!"

After saying that, the long whip slid towards Yan Kaiting Court with a fierce wind. Yan Kaiting quickly dodged, but the long whip seemed to be a little faster than his speed. With a whoosh, it came to him. Yan Kaiting was not a vegetarian. He adjusted his body, stopped the rushing movement to the side, and quickly faded towards the rear.

Anyway, the length of the long whip is limited, so you always have a safe range.

Seeing Yan Kaiting avoiding his first attack in this way, a playful smile appeared on the girlish face of Hong Ling Zhenren. He looked at Yan Kaiting and said, "It's interesting, let's have fun with me today!"

After saying that, Hong Ling Zhenren turned into a whirlwind and flew towards Yan Kaiting Court quickly. Yan Kaiting quickly dodged, but the space on the cliff was really limited, and Yan Kaiting's dodge range became extremely small. He didn't want to fall down to the cliff. Seeing that he was invulnerable, Yan Kaiting raised the Taichu Hammer, quickly burst out a lightning, and then blasted towards the red whirlwind.

In desperation, Tai Chu's attack was simply vulnerable to Hong Ling Zhenren. It was like fisting a toy ball. Hong Ling Zhenren stretched out his hand and fiddled the thunder fire of Yan Kaiting to the side. Yan Kaiting was stunned. He had seen someone open his thunder fire ball, but he had never seen him push it away with his hands!

Almost instantly, a red whirlwind suddenly arrived, and a slender hand strangled Yan Kaiting's throat. Hong Ling's real person's face became clear in Yan Kaiting's vision.

"How is it? I will die with my hand!" Hong Ling Zhenren showed a playful smile and stared at Yan Kaiting and said, "I have to say, you are quite pretty."

Yan Kaiting was strangled to his throat, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior Hongling, are you reluctant to attack me?"

"Hahahaha!" Hong Ling Zhenren laughed at the sky and said, "You little villain, you actually want to seduce me to kill you, and then I will be killed by Futu List?"

Yan Kaiting seemed to have been exposed for a lie, and a helpless smile appeared on his face and said, "Then why did you strangle my throat but not take action for a long time?"

Hong Ling Zhenren said: "Didn't I say that you are pretty good-looking~"

"Is that true?" Yan Kaiting smiled on his face. However, at this moment, Hong Ling Zhenren felt a severe pain in his waist and abdomen. He immediately let go of his hand, took a few steps back quickly, covered his waist and abdomen, and saw blood gushing out of his hands.

At this time, Yan Kaiting was holding the Taichu Hammer in his hand. A fire thorn actually emerged from the top of the Taichu Hammer.

"Okay, Yan Xiaoran, you actually did such a deceitful thing! If you hurt me so much, aren't you afraid of Futuban killing you?"

Yan Kaiting bowed to Hongling Zhenren and said, "I'm sorry Hongling Zhenren. But when I was doing this, I only had one thought in my mind. I escaped from the danger you brought to me. I have no intention of killing you to you, and the injury just now did not hurt my inner self. For you, it was just a pain in my skin!"

"Okay, you have a pain in your flesh!" Hong Ling Zhenren took a few deep breaths, stood up straight, and said, "Since you think this is just a small matter, I will let you taste the pain in your flesh!"

After saying that, the long whip came whistling. The speed of this long whip was faster than the first time. There were several phantoms in the air. Before Yan Kaiting could dodge, he could only feel a severe pain from his left arm, and then he flew out and hit a raised rock.

With a puff, Yan Kaiting spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It seems that Hong Ling Zhenren was really angry and used such a fierce move. Both of them were injured at the moment, and the outcome was hard to tell.

Yan Xiaoran stood up, adjusted his condition, and took out a bead for healing from the storage ring and absorbed it in. In an instant, the external injuries on Yan Kaiting's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the wound on Hongling's waist and abdomen was still bleeding out at this time. Although his blow did not hurt Hongling's vitals, because the fire in his body was blessed to the Taichu Hammer, it was no longer an ordinary flame. Being burned by this flame, I am afraid that it would not be healed for a while.

Raising Taichu Hammer, this time, Yan Kaiting decided to launch an attack first!

Yan Kaiting's court was also very fast, and he came to the front of Hong Ling Zhenren. Although Hong Ling had just made a huge blow, he still had enough energy at this time. He turned sideways and rushed over to Yan Kaiting. With one hand, he grabbed Yan Kaiting and led him to him. Yan Kaiting only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, but he didn't look carefully. Instead, he raised the Taichu Hammer and slammed the hard part of Hong Ling Zhenren's shoulder blade.

Yan Kaiting tried his best to this blow! He heard a crackling sound, and the hand holding Yan Kaiting suddenly let go. Yan Kaiting covered his abdomen and rolled on the ground for a few times. When he looked at Hong Ling Zhenren again, he only saw that Hong Ling Zhenren half of his shoulder was drooping, obviously the bones were broken by Yan Kaiting's blow.

For a real person, breaking bones is not a big deal, and it can completely heal within a few days. However, at this moment, it is not a problem of healing or not healing. With the broken shoulder blades, the Hongling Real Person cannot use her real combat power at all. In this way, she is obviously at a disadvantage.

Yan Kaiting stood still, looking at his abdomen, only seeing a big hole in his waist and abdomen, bleeding only. On the other hand of Hongling Zhenren, a sharp blade shining with cold light appeared behind the handle of the long whip, stained with his own blood, slowly lowering down.

At this time, when Hong Ling Zhenren looked at Yan Kaiting, there was a look of fear, but more of it was angered but helpless hatred. Both of them were injured at the moment, but it was obvious that Hong Ling Zhenren was injured more seriously. To be precise, the injuries she was injured affected her combat power.

This is not the reason for whether you can tolerate the pain. The bones are broken, and it is like saying that one arm cannot be used.

Yan Kaiting covered the bleeding wound, endured the severe pain, took out a small bottle of powder from the mustard bag, and poured it on the wound. Sun Ran did not improve any better, but it stopped the bleeding. As long as he could endure the pain, it would not affect his actions.

Yan Kaiting slowly walked towards Hong Ling Zhenren. Hong Ling Zhenren stood up, raised a long whip with his movable right hand, pointed at Yan Kaiting, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you guy, you are so cruel! I, Hong Ling, have been walking in the Taoist world for decades, and have never seen a arrogant junior like you!"

Yan Kaiting did not want to have much trouble with Hong Ling Zhenren at this time. In his opinion, how to decide the winner is the most critical thing now! Hong Ling Zhenren's combat power has been greatly reduced, but his injuries have more or less impact on him. Even if he is better than Hong Ling Zhenren, he is not much better.

Yan Kaiting put away Tai Chu Hammer. In this case, Yan Kaiting did not want to use thunder fire to directly attack Hong Ling Zhenren. If Hong Ling Zhenren could not avoid it, wouldn’t he be unintentionally hurt her life?

Yan Kaiting could never do such a thing, even though the long whip tightly held in Hong Ling Zhenren's hand, the breath released made people feel so dangerous.

Yan Kaiting is not a gentleman, but when facing the injured female, she will never use a killing move no matter what!

Seeing Yan Kaiting enter, Hong Ling sneered, and the long whip streaked across the sky and landed straight on Yan Kaiting's body. Yan Kaiting stretched out his left arm to block it. Suddenly, the newly healed wound was skin and flesh again!

However, Yan Kaiting seemed to feel no pain, and walked straight towards Hongling Zhenren. His steps were firm and his expression was firm. Hongling Zhenren whipped Yan Kaiting's leg with another long whip, and his flesh suddenly burst out. Yan Kaiting just staggered for a moment, and still walked towards Hongling Zhenren.

Hong Ling Zhenren kept retreating. At this time, there was a cliff behind her. If she fell down, she would probably fail. Now, her left body was almost unable to move at all, her left hand could not be lifted at all, the wounds between her waist and abdomen could not stop bleeding, and the pain was wrapped around her, but she still gritted her teeth and attacked her!

Why! Why is her attack becoming less and less powerful? Why does Yan Kaiting seem to be completely unaffected?! In her perception, anyone who eats so many whips should not stand up at all. Even the real person is bound to die. What kind of monster is the boy in front of him?

Yan Kaiting frowned and stood ten feet away from Hongling Zhenren. His intact right hand continued to accumulate strength. Then he raised his arm and roared, and then blew out this punch that shocked the sky!

Suddenly, a wave of air burst out between Yan Kaiting and Hong Ling Zhenren. Hong Ling Zhenren flew into the sky like a feather. The red clothes floating in the wind showed a beautiful feeling at this moment.
To be continued...
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