Chapter 1,125: Venting

ingting and Yu Daoyue and said: "Thank you both Dao friends for your understanding. We are all willing to go. Rest assured, since we have arrived, there is no reason to enter a treasure mountain and r...Uninhabitated waters.

The two stood face to face on the water.

Its white complexion was that of a corpse, its face frozen and stiff.

As a reanimated corpse, Bai is already a top-tier flying night demon, just one step away from becoming the Corpse King.

He looked at Qin Sang, his eyes gradually becoming serious. Then he shrugged his shoulders lightly and shook his arms, as if warming up before a fight. The corpse qi on his body surged with the movement.

"Whew!"

A cold wind howled, and the surface of the water could not remain calm.

Although it was midday and the sun was scorchingly bright.

But as Bai displayed the might of the Flying Demon, the surrounding air grew frigid, bringing a chill that seemed to dim even the sunlight.

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“Wow!”

Suddenly, the stench of corpses retreated and sank into the white body.

The white flesh, like other corpses, was gaunt and thin, with bluish-black skin that faintly flickered with corpse qi, radiating a metallic sheen, incredibly hard.

This physical form may appear stiff and rigid, but in reality, its escapism techniques are powerful and incredibly flexible.

An ordinary cultivator would find it very difficult to encounter a flying night demon, let alone Bai who is no ordinary flying night demon.

On the other side, Qin Sang grew phoenix wings behind her back. Her hands were empty, but she clenched them tightly into fists.

Having cultivated the Tian Yao Lian Xing technique to its third layer peak, Qin Sang's physical body was no weaker than that of a flying night demon. However, from his appearance, his skin was indistinguishable from ordinary people, fair and smooth with a hint of redness.

It is this seemingly ordinary body that contains astonishing explosive power.

"Whoosh!"

A strong wind suddenly arose.

Qin Sang and Bai disappeared at the same time.

Splash!

A huge wave surged into the sky.

Two figures appeared in the midst of the waves, their fists clashing.

Both of them trembled and flew back several feet. Before they could even stand steady, they quickly turned around and charged at each other again.

'Boom boom boom...'

It is hard to imagine that pure hand-to-hand combat could stir up such a storm and create such an astonishing momentum.

At this point, they were entangled together, their figures almost indistinguishable. All that could be heard were the heavy thuds of their fists colliding, each blow resounding like thunder.

At their current level, they possess not only this kind of supernatural ability.

But both of them, as if by tacit agreement, chose to fight with their physical bodies.

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Water splashes everywhere.

The entire body of water was churned up.

Corpse qi and phoenix wings of azure light intertwined.

They let loose completely and focused entirely on their opponent.

At first, Qin Sang was slightly disadvantaged because he had little experience with close-combat techniques. However, Bai Xi's victory came too quickly for him to expect.

As time passed, Bai also deliberately guided Qin Sang to exert his true strength. Qin Sang became increasingly composed.

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Heavy punches and Phoenix Wings work together seamlessly.

His figure was like lightning, his fists like thunder.

Both sides gradually fought to a standstill.

This is Qin Sang's rare display of all-out aggression, using only his flesh and blood to fight, against Bai who is evenly matched with him. It's exhilarating!

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"Boom!"

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After a fierce clash, the two figures separated instantly.

Corpse Qi tremors.

The white figure plummeted rapidly, springing back up the instant it touched the water.

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Qin Sang then furiously flapped his Phoenix Wings, transforming into a streak of azure light that soared high into the sky. After circling once, he descended from above, his chest rising and falling slightly.

"Good! Your body refinement technique is truly impressive."

After the intense battle, the crimson in Byakugan's eyes became even more intense.

However, Qin Sang seemed to ignore Bai's words, his eyes fixed on him with a murderous glare. He charged at Bai again, as if he were sworn enemy who must be eliminated.

Fist shadows enlarge rapidly in the white field of vision.

Seeing this, Bai Mo silently sized up Qin Sang, his heart stirring slightly. He didn't say a word, and immediately met him with a fist.

'Bang!'

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Baiqiang forcefully repelled Qin Sang, his figure flickering as he retreated dozens of feet. He took out the Soul Reaper Pearl and swallowed it with a gulp. Immediately afterward, corpse energy surged throughout his body, and a beast-like roar erupted from his throat.

The next moment, Bai's white exterior underwent a strange transformation.

His flesh contorted in a spasm, the shrunken muscle pulled taut against bone.

Corpse Qi condensed in his hands, ghostly claws grew in size, as black as ink, carrying terrifying corpse poison. His bones creaked, and his body instantly shot up several inches.

At the same time, he bared his fangs and had a ferocious appearance.

It seems that Bai's current appearance is almost as horrifying as the Immortal Grave Corpse King.

Upon discovering Bai's change, Qin Sang's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, but without any hesitation or fear, he launched another furious attack.

'Whoosh!'

A black light flashed.

Bai's arms flashed, before Qin Sang could even see what he was doing, a ghostly claw shadow materialized from thin air. In that moment, there was nowhere for him to hide.

This is a test.

With a deafening roar, the ghostly claws engulfed Qin Sang.

Qin Sang fell back, although she wasn't injured, her posture was quite disheveled.

Bai Buyi relentlessly pursued, his corpse qi churning and rolling, instantly rushing towards Qin Sang. His speed was a few points faster than Qin Sang's. Those ghostly claws were exceptionally sharp, hardened like magic treasures, and also carried a potent poison, posing a great threat to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang had no doubt that if he were pierced by the ghost claw, his defenses would be shattered and he would be severely injured.

Suddenly, ghostly claws came down from all directions.

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White gained the upper hand, his momentum growing stronger and stronger, showing no mercy.

By this point in the battle, the din of war had subsided compared to before. Qin Sang was forced into a defensive position, surrounded by a horde of corpses, his space to maneuver shrinking with each passing moment. The situation was precarious.

Just then.

A roar of anger suddenly erupted from within the stench of death!

This roar, as if it had been pent up for a long time.

Accompanying this was the sound of sword cries, clear and long-lasting, shaking the heavens!

The next moment, the rolling stench of corpses was suddenly split in two by a sword gleam.

The blade glimmered, imbued with limitless sharpness.

Qin Sang stood tall, bathed in the glow of sword light.

The ebony sword hung suspended, not striking down, but its sword aura swept through, instantly cutting down the myriad shadows of ghost claws.

This is the power of swordsmanship.

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Under one sword strike, nothing can withstand it.

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Purifying the heavens and earth, clarifying the celestial court!

Seeing this scene, Bai was also very surprised.

There was no need to continue their sparring, so he retracted his corpse aura and returned to his previous form. He clasped his hands together and said, "Congratulations, fellow cultivator, on your comprehension of the sword intent!"

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Qin Sang retracted his spiritual sword and slowly exhaled, saying seriously, "Thank you!"

To embark on the path of cultivation, one inevitably faces solitude. Friends and family may struggle to keep pace with your progress, and perhaps after a single retreat, they will already have become skeletons.

Sister Qingjun's approach was very nonchalant.

All are but visitors, save for me.

Qin Sang actually understood this truth a long time ago and had experienced it many times.

However, both mentors and friends, these two seniors passed away in front of him, it's impossible that he wouldn't be touched.

Bai could naturally feel it, but as someone who also sought the Dao, he understood that Qin Sang didn't need him to offer guidance. Suggesting a sparring session would give Qin Sang an outlet to vent his frustrations.

After the First World War, Qin Sang's heart felt lighter.

However, Bai didn't expect Qin Sang to actually comprehend swordsmanship through this, and take his sword skills to the next level!

Qin Sang's breath returned to calm. Standing before Bai, he thought of Bai's recent changes and inquired curiously, "Daoist friend, have you grasped the essence of the Soul Orb"

Bai Youtou said: "It's only possible to obtain some of the power of the Corpse King by relying on the Soul Orb. It's still far from understanding it."

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