Du Qian looked up at Xiyushan thirty meters away and found that he was also looking at him. The two of them stared at each other, and neither of them was willing to speak first.

The battle between the two was almost straight from the beginning, and then it ended. It was added together, and it took less than ten minutes in total, but for the two, these ten minutes, they also experienced the process from birth to death, and from death to life. It didn't seem to be intense, and only the parties involved could experience the dangers.

Feeling the remaining half of the ghost in the soul gold, looking at Xiyushan with a calm face and slightly panting, Du Qian hesitated. He knew that he still had the power to fight, but what about the other party?

That small building was terrifying enough that it could actually trigger energy tides, rushing like a tsunami, one wave higher than another. Fortunately, there was a small star here, relying on the ghosts that had accumulated in the soul gold for many years, it resisted, but Du Qian knew that it would be difficult for such an attack to resist the second time.

Of course, he also believed that Xi Yushan was also not feeling well in this confrontation. The offense usually consumes more energy than defense. This is common sense. How much strength can he have?

Fight or not? This question is quite a headache for Du Qian. It is almost equivalent to a life-and-death choice. If you make the wrong choice, there is almost no chance of correction. If you let go, Du Qian is very unwilling to accept it.

Xi Yushan's mouth slightly raised, he stuck out his tongue, and licked his dry lips: "Gaoyin, let's come again."

After hearing this, Du Qian's heart skipped a beat. This guy actually had the power to fight again. He stared at Xi Yushan's eyes, hoping to find the answer he wanted from there.

"Get up." Xiyushan easily sacrificed his handprints, and Zhenhai Tower appeared again in the air, looming, appearing mysterious and beautiful. But Du Qian did not dare to be careless at all. This thing has fatal power under its beautiful appearance.

The huge golden armored martial arts cultivator, exuding an unstoppable momentum, appeared behind Du Qian. Although this guy is powerful and domineering, Du Qian is not at all in his heart. This thing was ground into pieces under the two tides before and was ground into pieces for ten seconds. Compared to the seawall-like magical appearance, it is really useless except for its good-looking appearance.

But Du Qian was sure of the small building in front of him. There was definitely more than one attack method. Du Qian knew too little about it and could only deal with it by chance. Fortunately, Xiaoxing had the ability to change, otherwise he would not have to fight at all, so he would just surrender.

"Yes, I can actually mobilize the Dharma image. Forget it, let's come here today." Xi Yushan looked at the martial arts image behind Du Qian with a surprised look, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Du Qian let out a long sigh and do it again? The ghosts are obviously not enough, and they may not be able to stop them. Even if they don’t die, they will at least have to peel off their skin. They are not sure of winning. With Du Qian’s personality, they are really unwilling to take action.

This is another level of battle. It is obvious that Du Qian was defeated in the past, whether it was psychology or experience. He kept remembering the records in the classics, staring at the opponent's eyes, and from there, he could see through the opponent's heart.

Therefore, Du Qian never relaxed for a moment, but did not notice that when he showed the appearance of martial arts practice, Xi Yushan's legs were trembling and could hardly support his body. With his great perseverance, he resisted the pressure and did not sit down.

Zhenhai Tower is looming, illusory, like an immortal? Stop talking, this is the last trace of power that Xiyu Mountain has blown away, so it barely makes it appear and disappear at any time, and it will naturally appear and disappear.

This move is about retreating and advancing, and it is indeed beautiful to play. If Du Qian is a veteran and has rich experience, he is already dead at this moment. It is hard to say how many people can escape from this super luxurious team called by Dong.

At least... at least this level in front of me has been over. Of course, the price is quite high. Originally, his talent was only good. After trying all kinds of ways, he barely advanced to become a warrior. Now, after fighting, he has returned to the level of the War King. In the eyes of a discerning person, this thing is like a light in the dark and cannot be concealed by anyone.

"Hahaha... It's a pleasure. It's been a long time since I've had such a happy battle." Xi Yushan's eyes rolled and he laughed wildly at the sky.

Du Qian was a little embarrassed and laughed twice. At least on the surface, he had the advantage in speed and should run faster than Xiyushan, but in terms of combat, he was obviously inferior to that of him. He was suppressed by others and could only barely protect himself.

"Brother Du, it's so good to reach out. Over the years, you are the number one person who can block me for so long. Even the good horse is far from it." Xi Yushan praised with his thumb.

Du Qian blushed and made people suppress it like that, and he was even praising him? He felt like something was wrong. Brother seemed not that bad. The loss of the ghost in the soul gold was too great. Otherwise, even if he continued to fight, he might not be defeated. With his own consumption, how could the other party be smaller?

Be calm, be calm, don’t be scared by him, Du Qian kept cheering and reminding him.

"To be honest, Brother Du is indeed very strong. Although Xi still has the power to fight, it is also the last blow. He will not easily use it until the critical moment of life and death. Fortunately, he will benefit a lot this time with Brother Du. It is definitely an unexpected surprise. After a period of stability, Xi's cultivation will definitely be able to go to a higher level." Xi Yushan said.

"Oh? Congratulations," Du Qianyan said insincerely.

His brain turned rapidly, analyzing how many of Xiyushan’s words were real and how many of them wanted to deceive himself? In his opinion, the experience in the book is worth learning from. Generally speaking, the most clever lies are nine truths and one false, and he still can’t see which sentence in Xiyushan’s words is fake.

It is better not to read books than to believe in books. Du Qian was a rookie who could not eat any more during the war. In many aspects, even Thunder was not as good as. When he was in the plains, the Flying Tigers had very little contact with people. When he arrived in Shangjing, he even went directly to the ivory tower of the Bailing Academy. Almost everything he learned and saw was obtained from classics.

Xiyushan is now in pain, but he still has to show his master's demeanor. What nine truths and one false? What he said now doesn't even have a word of trueness, all of them are fake.

"Brother Du, how do you think about my cultivation?" Xi Yushan was secretly happy, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. This hairy child did not see it. Fortunately, there were only the two of them here. If Ye Tianrong was present, he would not think of any way except waiting for death.

Not to mention Ye Tianrong, even if it was Zhu Ke and the somewhat stupid Xiaoxin, they would be very sad. It would be useless to want to deceive those people with a few words.

"Cultivation? You... aren't you a warrior? Now... what?" Du Qian looked carefully, Xi Yushan intended to let him see it. Du Qian could see it naturally.

"How is it? It's good. It took me twelve years to go from a divine master to a warrior. More than twenty years have passed, but I have been stuck here. Today's battle has made Xi gain a lot. My previous words were not something I lied to say, but I finally broke through. It seems that I need to find a place to stay in seclusion for a while and consolidate it for a while."

Ten years from a divine master to a warrior? Twenty years, I have been stuck here? Today I finally broke through to become the King of War? Damn it, this kid isn't teasing me, are you so special, you are going against others? Will you practice to become an ordinary person in the future?

Not to mention, Xiyu Mountain in front of him is definitely a special person. He used the combat methods and the small building, and he had never heard of them before. Du Qian had read a lot of secret books, but he didn't even have any reliable ones.

Truth? Liar?

After hesitating for a moment, Du Qian decided to give up. Since he didn't dare to take action, he doubted what the meaning of this? Today, you are lucky, but next time, there will be no such good thing.

Just like Zhu Ke just practiced the Dharma, Du Qian also just bought Xiaoxing and knew little about it. However, he knew that the ghost in the soul gold is the most important energy, more important than his own spiritual energy. The source of the ghost is the creature that just died. I wonder if the people who just died can do it?

With this idea, Du Qian's heart was like grass growing, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment. Dead people? In normal times, the huge soul fragments needed for soul gold were almost impossible to collect, but now it is different. You know, it is in the period of the Hundred Years' War, and even if it was just the beginning, the soldiers who died in battle every day could no longer count.

These are all soul fragments that soul gold can absorb. As long as there are enough ghosts, hum! No matter how powerful your small building is, let’s see how my brother will tear it down for you.

There is a way out, a way, and a desire to win. At this moment, Du Qian's fighting spirit is even lower. Even if you are let go this time, you will still be dead next time. Since that is the case, who will still compete for this uncertain opportunity in front of you?

"Mr. Xi, since that's the case, let's go back to the temporary camp first." Du Qian was determined in his heart. No matter whether this guy was pretentious or not, he was not ready to take risks. If he had to do this, he would return to the border camp immediately and ask Mi Shi for help. Wherever there were many people dead, he would go to collect soul fragments. When my brother's soul gold was absorbed, he was afraid that you would not dare to come.

In fact, from the perspective of national war, top masters must have a battle, and there is no way to hide. Only when the top strong men have basically the same strength can they compete between the martial arts monks and soldiers below.

If the strong one on one side is obviously stronger than the other side, and the weaker side will have to use a large number of lives to increase. Of course, it may also be possible to use the method of You Zhan, come and go, and I will kill those with slightly worse strength.
Chapter completed!