Ling Bai hugged Ye Lingling for a while, and when he found that the fog spirit monkey group gave up chasing, he put her down, and then saw Ye Lingling's resentful gaze.

However, he did not take it seriously. It was the serious thing to find the Qitian War Ape. At this moment, the rhythm of the Qingcang Sword became more and more intense. The Qitian War Ape should be living nearby.

For some reason, there were no peach trees deep in the peach forest, and even ordinary plants could not be seen. The earth was bare, as if something had sucked away all the vitality around it.

About a quarter of an hour later, an extremely tall peach tree appeared in the field of view, with fine leaves green and fragrant, and the trees were filled with pink peaches, with fruits and fragrant peaches.

"This is... the ancient spirit peach tree!"

Ye Lingling covered her red lips with slender hands, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and her tone contained great joy.

The ancient spirit peach tree can absorb the vitality of all nearby plants, and the fruits produced have excellent therapeutic effects.

"Judged from the height and diameter of this ancient spirit peach tree, its cultivation is about 1,600 years old, which is very suitable for your third soul ring."

Ling Bai chuckled softly. This time he had an unexpected surprise. He missed the emerald swan, but met the ancient spirit peach tree. Even Ye Lingling was envious of this luck.

As for his target, Qi Tian Zhan Yuan, he lay on the ancient spirit peach tree, eating peach comfortably while playing with a golden red stick. The color at both ends of the stick was dark red, and a faint golden light wandered around.

Ling Bai finally understood why the fog spirit monkey group suddenly gave up chasing. As the king of the ape soul beast, Qitian War Ape could not allow any monkey to approach its territory. I think this ancient spirit peach tree and nearby territory were occupied by Qitian War Ape.

Seeing the two break into their own territory, Qi Tian Zhanyuan ate the peach in a few bites, jumped down from the tree, stood the stick in front of him, and looked at the two with interest.

"Ling...Ling Bai, this Qitian War Ape is not the third soul ring you chose, it has at least eight thousand years of cultivation!"

Ye Lingling widened her eyes and said in disbelief.

Ling Bai summoned the Qingcang Sword and nodded slightly: "Well, I've chased it for a long time."

Ye Lingling was speechless and choked. People were more dead than others. She used the eight thousand-year-old soul ring as the third soul ring. She felt that she had read all the books she had over ten years in vain, especially the top ten core competitiveness of martial souls.

The limits of the soul ring recorded above are all fake!

"roar!"

As soon as he saw the Qingcang Sword, two golden lights shot out from Qi Tian Zhan's eyes, pulled out the stick standing on the ground, and waved to Ling Bai in a humanized manner.

"It's... challenging you?"

Ye Lingling looked at Ling Bai with a confused look on his face.

"Well, I heard that the Qitian War Ape will challenge recognized soul masters, most of which are weapon soul masters."

Ling Bai replied, raised his sword and came forward, confronting Qi Tian Zhan Yuanyao.

One man, one ape, one sword and one stick, and the fighting spirit was high. They did not charge at the first time, but quietly observed the opponent's every move after nearly a hundred meters away.

Ye Lingling stood in the distance and watched the battle. She could feel that Ling Bai's condition had changed significantly. Before, he did not seem to take them seriously, whether it was facing the Red Flame Tiger or the Fog Spirit Monkey Group. However, when facing the Qitian War Ape, he became extremely cold, as if he had lost all his emotions, and had a cold handsomeness.

It was exactly the opposite of Ling Bai. The face of Qi Tian Zhanyuan had a persistent fanaticism. From the moment it saw the Qingcang Sword, it felt like a sudden hair was rising.

Qi Tian Zhan Yuan knew that he might die in this battle, but he still couldn't help but challenge Ling Bai because it was a race born for the battle, and the blood of fighting flowed in his bones!

There was no sign of any warning at all. Qi Tian Zhanyuan raised his head and turned into a golden lightning and swept towards Ling Bai closely. The speed was so fast that it could only be described as lightning.

During the raid, Qi Tian Zhanyuan waved the stick in his hand. It was obviously just a very simple action, but it had a heavy sensation in its hand, as if it was difficult to move in a sticky swamp, with its feet very fast and its hands very slow. There was a strange balance hidden in the whole process.

As if he was pulled by the Qitian War Ape Aura, Ling Bai suddenly took a step forward with his right foot the moment the Qitian War Ape moved.

The moment his footsteps fell, the earth seemed to burst out with a dull low sound, and invisible ripples spread out, and the innocent Ye Lingling staggered and almost fell down.

The Qingcang Sword was completely transformed into a delicate and clear sky blue color. As if one person and one ape had discussed in advance, the blue sword blade and the golden red stick suddenly collided.

The moment the sword sticks collided, the point where the two contacted, the air around dozens of square meters actually felt distorted and unreal. If their cultivation level was stronger, this blow would most likely cause the space collapse here.

Mu Yao was hiding her figure in shock. She suddenly realized that she could not understand the true meaning of this sword and one stick.

With her Contra's strength, Ling Bai and Qi Tian Zhan Ape's attacks could not get into her eyes.

But the battle between them has long surpassed ordinary fights and rose to a "meaning" duel.

There are no fancy soul skills, nor messy techniques, just the far-immature sword intent that is still in the form of fighting!

The sword and the stick collided for about three seconds, and then a violent roar broke out.

One man and one ape flew backwards at the same time. There were already large cracks in the place where they were just now, extending outward for dozens of meters before slowly dissipating.

Ling Bai's right arm holding the sword broke into a strip of cloth and burst, and a trace of fishy sweetness appeared in his throat. He held the Qingcang sword in his hand tightly, bursting out a more sharp sword intent.

Qi Tian’s Battle Ape was not much better. The tiger’s mouth where he held the stick hand was bleeding. After landing, he even staggered for seven or eight steps to stabilize his body.

Ye Lingling was the closest to them and was hit the most intensely. When the swords and sticks intersected, a devastating force suddenly appeared in her spiritual sea, as if she was about to tear her soul into pieces. At that moment, she thought she was going to die.

Ling Bai and Qi Tian Zhan Yuan did not take the next move after landing. If it weren't for the cracks on the ground, it would have meant how fierce the previous battle was, and it would have been as if we were not doing anything.

Their chests were as violent as blowers, but they all silently looked at their swords and sticks. The soul power consumed by the blow just now was only a small amount of them, and more of them were their mental power, but their understanding of their weapons became clearer, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

After a while, Ling Bai and Qi Tian Zhan Yuan once again looked up and roared:

"Come again!"
Chapter completed!