Tang Yong originally planned to run away like a wisp of smoke, but a fatal sense of danger came from behind him, forcing him to turn around and deal with it!
Tang Yong was clear in his heart that he was only a fourth stage Martial Warrior. Although the system's bonus made his speed faster than a normal fourth stage Martial Warrior, when facing a third stage Martial Master, it would only take two seconds for him to be caught up. Therefore, he only had one choice, and that was to turn around and bite his opponent!
Then, he would look for an opportunity to escape!
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Tang Yong raised his hand and sent a palm towards Fu Lingtian. The two palms met and the two colors of battle qi collided. Although Tang Yong's variant battle qi was wonderful, under the pressure of Fu Lingtian's realm, it was immediately defeated. This Fu Lingtian's battle talent was extremely high, and he was also a disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect. Compared to the Eldest Madam and the other Martial Masters, his battle strength was completely different. Tang Yong fought with his opponent for a while and felt that his battle qi was exhausted. He was about to be beaten to death by his opponent!
Moreover, what was even more frightening was that Tang Yong had clearly dodged his opponent's attack, but this Fu Lingtian seemed to be able to determine his dodging route through the changes in his muscles. Both of his palms crossed and directly chopped down on his head, as if he had taken the initiative to be slapped.
Tang Yong secretly cursed in his heart. If this continued, he would not be able to defeat his opponent. However, looking at Fu Lingtian who was just inches away from him, his mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration as he thought of a good idea.
He opened his system backpack and took out the hidden weapon of the Devil Sect. It was a low-grade profound rank spirit weapon, the Spring Rain Shuttle!
This Spring Rain Shuttle contained countless poisonous needles. After being shot, one's health would decrease by 100 every second. Even if Fu Lingtian was a third stage Martial Master, he would not be able to resist for a quarter of an hour!
Tang Yong raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly at Fu Lingtian: "Come!
Take another palm of mine! "
Tang Yong quietly pressed the switch on the Spring Rain Shuttle. Countless fine needles that were like cow's hair instantly shot towards his opponent. These fine needles were just like his name. The spring rain was like silk, densely packed like cow's hair, making it impossible for people to avoid it!
"Damn it, where did he get the hidden weapon from?"
Fu Lingtian saw that the situation was not good and immediately retreated. However, he was originally very close to Tang Yong. Now that he suddenly escaped, how could he escape?
Countless needles as fine as a cow's hair, densely packed like a hornet's nest...
Fu Lingtian roared in pain, and a faint layer of black Qi immediately appeared on his face. The purple Battle Qi that had attacked Tang Yong earlier circulated from the outside to the inside, and began to resist the poison in his body. However, after a moment, he discovered that his Battle Qi was actually unable to resist the poison. His blood Qi was weakening at an alarming rate, and if he did not think of a way, it would not be long before he would die from the poison.
Fu Lingtian gritted his teeth as he took out a Hundred Herbs Pill and consumed it. After consuming one pill, the speed of his blood and Qi declining only slowed down slightly. For the sake of his own life, Fu Lingtian could only endure the pain and consume all ten pills at once. The decline of his blood and Qi slowed down even more.
Looking at the few pills left in the bottle, Fu Lingtian resisted the urge to curse and took all of them!
Finally, his blood Qi stopped declining. His entire body trembled, and the small needles on his body immediately shot out.
Although he relied on the pills to control the decline of his blood Qi, the poison still caused his strength to decline greatly, leaving him with only the strength of a first stage Martial Master.
Fu Lingtian had just regrouped and was planning to kill this vile spawn!
He was shocked to see Tang Yong running away like a mad rabbit, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye. His posture was free and unrestrained, and it was too late for anyone to chase after him!
"Hmph!
Vile spawn, do you think you can escape? "
"I've cultivated in this forest for three years, and no one is more familiar with this forest than I am. Let's see where you can run to!"
Fu Lingtian snorted coldly, but did not immediately chase after him. Instead, he closed his eyes and circulated his Qi to expel the remaining poison from his body. Purple Qi rose from his body, and black blood immediately flowed out from the small holes in the formation.
After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction Tang Yong had left. He thought carefully, "Just now, he did not take out any hidden weapons from his body, so the things he took naturally ran into his hands. The only thing that could do all this is — — a spatial spirit weapon!
This vile spawn has a spatial spirit treasure on him! "
Spatial spirit treasures were commonly known as storage rings, bracelets, and other types of spirit weapons. These types of spirit weapons were forcibly opened up by master blacksmiths. They could be used to store items and were extremely convenient to use. However, there were very few blacksmiths in the Saint Origin World, and there was only one blacksmith in this era who could refine spatial spirit weapons!
This kind of bad production relationship directly led to the scarcity of spatial spirit weapons. Every spatial spirit weapon would be auctioned off for tens of thousands of gold coins, and those clans who had spatial spirit weapons would treat it as a secret, never divulging it to outsiders.
From this, one could see how precious spatial spirit weapons were!
Fu Lingtian's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and his heart was filled with the desire to obtain the treasure. He immediately flew into the forest without resting.
At this moment, he wished he could grow two wings and immediately chase after that vile spawn and force him to hand over the spatial spirit treasure!
Four hours later, in a dense forest, Fu Lingtian's nose twitched. He smelled the smell of grass, damp dew, animal feces, and a faint smell of Tang Yong in the air.
"Over here!"
He walked over and carefully checked the traces left behind in the grass. Some wild rabbits, pheasants, and other animals seemed to be startled and ran over from not far away!
Fu Lingtian's lips curled up, and he laughed, "Idiot, you actually scared the animals and made them run away. Don't blame me for killing you!
Even the heavens won't help you! "
Just as Fu Lingtian was running in the direction of the frightened animals, a black shadow suddenly floated down from a big tree.
Without any warning, the sword completely enveloped Fu Lingtian. Before he could react, Tang Yong had already used all his strength to stab at him!
Tang Yong knew that if he didn't stab with all his strength, he wouldn't be able to kill his opponent with his current strength. After all, there was a huge gap between the two of them. Moreover, Fu Lingtian wasn't an ordinary Martial Master!
He was a disciple of the Blue Cloud Sect and a top genius of the Han and Tang Empires!
Therefore, if he wanted to hurt him, he had to be ruthless!
Ruthless!
Tang Yong stared fixedly at Fu Lingtian, his eyes erupting with an indomitable aura.
He condensed all the strength in his body into his sword. The sword light shot out, emitting a cold killing intent!
"You want to kill me with just you? Dream on!"
When Fu Lingtian saw that Tang Yong didn't run away and instead turned to attack him, he immediately revealed a smug smile. A Rank 3 Martial Warrior actually sent himself to death. That couldn't be better!
However, with his previous experience, he didn't dare to be careless. He didn't use his bare hands to receive Tang Yong's sword. Instead, he used his sword to casually block it.
However, what he didn't expect was that Tang Yong's sword was incomparably sharp. It far exceeded his expectations. His block was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The spirit sword in his hand was instantly cut in half. It was completely useless!
That sharp sword that emitted a cold air stabbed into Fu Lingtian's body!
"Bastard!
You're courting death! "Fu Lingtian cursed in pain and was about to ruthlessly slap Tang Yong to death.
In the forest not far away, more than ten Lifeless Sect members were quickly shuttling through the forest.
"Martial Uncle, the informant reported that the Third Prince only has one Combat King with him. We'll definitely be able to kill him this time!"
"At that time, the Crown Prince will definitely reward us handsomely. At that time, our Lifeless Sect will be able to prosper once again!"
A young man was excitedly talking to a middle-aged man beside him. Suddenly, he heard the sound of fighting coming from the front. His expression changed, and he immediately roared, "Who's in front?
The Lifeless Sect is here!
Get out of the way! "
His roar happened to interrupt Fu Lingtian's action.
Fu Lingtian looked forward and saw a group of more than ten people flying toward them. Among these people, there was a Combat King who was following closely behind.
Were these people from the Lifeless Sect?
The Lifeless Sect was a famous cult in the Han and Tang Empires. It was spread across eight provinces and seventeen counties. It had tens of millions of followers. It taught people to worship the Lifeless Matriarch, and to commit suicide in order to find their Void Hometown. Most people who believed in this cult would eventually die. Even so, people still continued to follow the cult.
Fu Lingtian sucked in a breath of cold air. He didn't dare to be rude in front of a Combat King anymore. He immediately cupped his fist and bowed, then said politely, "Senior, I'm in the middle of settling some personal grudges with this person. If I've disturbed you, I'm really sorry!"
"You talk too much. Either you die or get out of here!"