People have reached the highest point.

"Here comes the knife!" Qin Ziling roared.

Suddenly there was a gleaming sword in his hand.

At the same time, the pattern on Qin Ziling's chest suddenly lit up.

In just an instant, the muscles on Qin Ziling's arms were twisted together like steel bars, ferocious, tough and powerful.

The man is in mid-air, holding a long knife in his hand, his long hair dancing wildly, and his body exudes an extremely wild and powerful aura.

At this moment, Qin Ziling was like the arrival of ancient gods and demons.

"Kill!" Qin Ziling roared again, and the Sky-Splitting Sword fell rapidly as his body fell, slashing hard at Hua Chi.

"Ouch!" Hua Chi seemed to feel a strong sense of crisis. He raised his head and roared loudly, while the clouds and mist rolled around him.

The huge body suddenly rose into the air, and while raising its claws high, its thick tail swept through the void with a "whoosh" and whipped towards Qin Ziling's body.

The void shook, and the wind blew violently, as if it was about to be exploded by Hua Chi's tail.

Xiao Qing's expression suddenly changed.

She had no doubt that if this tail was swept away, even a small hill would be turned into rubble, let alone flesh and blood.

"Suppress!" At this moment, Qin Ziling came out with a cold word.

Xiao Qing suddenly felt as if there was a great majesty descending from the sky, as if a god suddenly descended on this space, which made her feel inexplicably frightened.

Then, Xiao Qing saw the extremely ferocious and powerful Hua Chi's thick tail hanging slightly in the air.

Right in the middle of this flash of lightning.

The Sky-Splitting Knife cuts through the dim space like a dazzling lightning bolt.

"Dang!" There was a loud noise.

After a ball of dazzling sparks, brilliant blood spurted out and sprinkled down bit by bit.

The entire blade of the Sky-Splitting Knife did not penetrate into Hua Chi's neck.

"Bang!" Hua Chi's huge body hit the ground hard, and his head drooped, leaving only a layer of skin connected to his body.

The world is dead silent!

Xiao Qing looked at this scene in disbelief.

Such a powerful Hua Chi was killed like this!

This scene was much more shocking than when she saw Pang Tianpeng's sword being chopped to the ground by Qin Ziling!

Because this is equivalent to a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining!

When Xiao Qing was shocked, Qin Ziling had already cleaned up the battlefield quickly, then patted the somewhat dazed Xiao Qing on the shoulder and said, "You can go, I just found another one!"

"Another one was found!" Xiao Qing swallowed hard. She was always calm, but even her speech became a little stuttering.

There is no way, this is Hua Chi!

So many people have come in, but in fact, the only ones who are really capable of hunting Hua Chi are the Biyun Sect and other eighteen major forces, and they have to work together in twos and threes, and they have to try their luck!

But Qin Ziling has already snatched one head, killed one head, and got two heads in total!

Now they even say they found another one!

What does he think Hua Chi is?

"Hehe!" Qin Ziling smiled, and then left the place with Xiao Qing without any explanation.

…

A place beside a stream.

Qin Ziling was cleaning up the battlefield, while Xiao Qing stood beside Qin Ziling like a poor woman who had lost her soul.

Ever since Qin Ziling broke through to Huajin, his whole person suddenly became brave and energetic. He was no longer as low-key as when he first came in. He only hid in the dark and waited slowly to reap the benefits.

Instead, he took the initiative to look for Hua Chi and killed him.

Now, two days have not completely passed, and he has killed three heads and snatched one, making four heads in total.

Looking at this posture, if her elder brother is allowed to continue hunting like this, I am afraid that most of the ten transformed Chi will fall into his hands!

If we really hunted half of the number of Hua Chi!

How many bone refining masters can be created!

Just thinking about it makes Xiao Qing's heart tremble!

"Brother, have you made any new discoveries?" Seeing Qin Ziling finishing cleaning and walking towards him with a happy face, Xiao Qing came to her senses and blurted out subconsciously.

"People, you must know how to be satisfied! The Chiluo Sect has traveled thousands of miles and brought ten Chi Chi here in order to let them absorb the dragon's veins and dragon energy, evolve into Chi Jiao, and then take them back! Not just for the sake of being satisfied.

Come and leave empty-handed!

So despite their generous words, they allow people from all forces in Xiyun Prefecture to come in and hunt for three days. But we really want to hunt down all Hua Chi and let them return empty-handed. Hey, do you think Chiluo Church is willing to give up?

?So, we can just accept it when we are ready!" Qin Ziling said solemnly.

When Xiao Qing heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly and her expression was solemn.

"Brother is so considerate. I am so obsessed with money that I didn't even think of this!"

"I can't help it, who made me the eldest brother! You have to think further!" Qin Ziling, who was in a good mood, began to show off.

At this moment, Xiao Qing looked at Qin Ziling who was starting to act like a slut again. She had no urge to bite him, but felt respectful.

When to be low-key and patient, when to be brave and diligent, when to take action, and when to stop!

These may seem simple, but in fact, how many people can do it as freely as her elder brother?

And her eldest brother is several years younger than her!

This calm mentality of giving up everything is simply outrageous!

"Brother, what are we going to do next?" Xiao Qing asked soon.

As soon as Xiao Qing asked the question, Qin Ziling's face changed slightly.

"What's wrong, brother?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to join the Cui family earlier? It's time to join them now!" Qin Ziling said solemnly.

…

At the foot of a mountain at the end of Dragon Vein World.

Feng Ziluo, the leader of the Golden Sword Sect, who was originally fluttering in white clothes, with his back as straight as a sword and a spear, and who looked indescribably elegant and carefree, yet as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, with his hair disheveled and breathing heavily.

He was angry, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The white clothes were not only full of holes, but also stained with blood.

On the grass three to five meters away from Feng Ziluo, Cui Shanhe, who was nearly thirty-three years old and had been sitting as the head of the Cui family, was also sitting on the grass at this time. The two ends were in the shape of cylinders and looked particularly heavy.

The Sky Hammer was thrown aside by him casually.

Cui Shanhe's situation looks even worse than Feng Ziluo's.

The extremely thick arm muscles were cracked in several places and were covered in blood. The back was even a bloody mess, which looked particularly frightening.

In front of the two people, there lay a corpse of a Chi that had "shrunk" to four or five meters in length.

Surrounding the two people and Hua Chi's corpse, in addition to more than a dozen injured martial arts masters and Qi refiners, there were also nine corpses lying in random directions.

Some of these corpses had their heads beaten to pieces, and some of their limbs were beaten into a ball of flesh and blood mixed with broken bones. They looked indescribably miserable.

But no one seemed to pay attention to the corpses at this time.

Everyone's eyes were excitedly and feverishly staring at the Chi Chi corpse on the ground.

From the moment they came in, they had already been mentally prepared that someone would definitely die this time!

Because what they want to hunt is a powerful fourth-grade mid-level beast!

They are not afraid of dead people, what they are afraid of is that dead people will return empty-handed!

If that were to happen, not only would everyone die in vain, but in the next few years, the situation for both the Cui family and the Jinjian Sect would become increasingly unfavorable, even dangerous.

And they, the direct disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, the children of the Cui family and the dead soldiers will have a tragic fate!

This time, they put great hope into hunting Hua Chi.

Even the head of the Golden Sword Sect and the head of the Cui family did not hesitate to go out in person!

"Finally, my trip was not in vain!" Cui Shanhe said, his voice was hoarse, and his wounds were involved when he spoke. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and his facial expression became a little twisted and ferocious.

"How are you?" Feng Ziluo asked.

"It's okay, it's just a flesh wound. I'll be back after going back to recuperate! As for you, this time you over-exercised your true power and the old injury recurred. It won't be a big problem, right?" Cui Shanhe said.

"It's okay. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We should leave!" Feng Ziluo said expressionlessly, without answering Cui Shanhe's question.

"It's time to go!" Cui Shanhe nodded, looking at the corpse lying on the ground. The excitement and heat in his eyes faded unconsciously, revealing a touch of sadness.
To be continued...