You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Liu Yuntian's face was solemn. He took a step back slightly with his left foot, lowered his body's center of gravity, and assumed a standard lunge posture.

He gripped the hilt tightly in his right hand, and as the long sword at his waist was slowly drawn out of the scabbard, a powerful aura gradually spread over him.

"Hiss...Ha." Liu Yuntian took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, with wisps of white smoke floating from the corners of his mouth. His eyes became sharp, as if at this moment, the whole world was left with only him and the long sword in his hand.

At the same time, Ye Ling had already completed his preparations in mid-air. The spear in his hand flashed with blazing flames, dancing in the air like a firebird. With a roar, Ye Ling smashed towards Liu Yuntian like a burning meteorite.

"Agile Skill: Fengxiang Falling Strike!!!" Ye Ling's speed was extremely fast, and the whole person was like a meteor across the night sky, carrying endless power and majesty.

However, just when Ye Ling was about to hit Liu Yuntian, Liu Yuntian slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, the long sword had been completely pulled out of the scabbard, and bursts of cold light flashed from the blade.

"bass--"

A piercing sound cut through the night sky. It was the sound of Liu Yuntian slashing at the air. As the sound rang out, Liu Yuntian's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint afterimage.

With a loud bang, Ye Ling landed heavily on the ground. The huge impact force caused the ground to sink instantly, forming a huge deep pit with a radius of 100 meters. Sand and gravel flew everywhere, raising a cloud of dust, as if a mud wall of an earthen city had been knocked down.

When the dust settled, Ye Ling waved his hand to disperse the dust in front of him. He was a little dazed because there was no body of Liu Yuntian around. He wondered in his heart: Did he fail? No... He was only in the Qi Refining Stage!

He really couldn't figure it out. How could a mere Qi Refining Stage mortal who couldn't even stay in the air dodge his attack? Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a cool breeze behind his head, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

Without time to think, he instinctively lowered his head and held the spear in his hand horizontally behind him. At this moment, a loud noise was heard, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting. The violent sound of metal collision echoed in his ears, causing pain in his eardrums.

Ye Ling felt a huge force hitting his back like a mountain crushing an egg, making it hard for him to breathe. His legs involuntarily sank into the ground, and his entire body was buried deep in the soil.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth and splashed on the ground.

Ye Ling felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he instinctively turned his head. He saw Liu Yuntian standing in the sun, with his back to the sun. The glaring light made it impossible for Ye Ling to see his face, but he could sense a chilling murderous intent.

His messy long hair fluttered in the wind, as if dyed red with blood, and his red eyes were staring at him coldly, which was creepy.

"Demon Liu!!!" Ye Ling roared wildly, his voice full of anger. His aura began to rise rapidly, as hot as a burning flame, and he was ready to fight Liu Yuntian to the death.

However, at this moment, a cold light flashed across Ye Ling's head like lightning.

Liu Yuntian quickly retracted his long knife, turned around, and slowly left the scene. At the same time, Ye Ling's head shot up into the sky, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out from his neck.

"Bah."

Ye Ling's head fell heavily to the ground and stopped after rolling a few times. His wide-open eyes were still fixed on Liu Yuntian's receding back.

"It's... not over yet... Liu..." Ye Ling's head murmured faintly, but Liu Yuntian didn't hear it. He just tore off a piece of cloth from his body and tied up his messy hair.

"Cuchu——"

The sound of flames bursting was heard behind him. Liu Yuntian subconsciously looked back and saw flames coming out of Ye Ling's body and head, burning themselves.

However, the next moment, the flame seemed to have consciousness and began to spin wildly, forming a huge fire tornado.

Liu Yuntian's heart was beating wildly, and a bad thought came to his mind: Is it...going to explode...?

The tornado gradually shrank, the flames gradually died out, and a figure slowly walked out of it. It was Ye Ling!

His eyes were filled with coldness and determination, and he exuded a suffocating aura. Liu Yuntian stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling helpless.

"Physical skills: Nirvana and rebirth."

Although Liu Yuntian had anticipated this, the opponent's shameless trick was too strong, and he could even push his head back if it fell off.

"That arm is so strange. You can actually control the power of the arm's former owner?"

Ye Ling walked forward step by step like a vengeful soul flame, leaving behind flaming footprints with every step.

Liu Yuntian sighed, drew out his long sword again, and rushed towards Ye Ling with a "swish". Ye Ling was not afraid either. He raised his right hand slightly, and a flaming spear appeared in his hand. The two were on the verge of fighting and once again engaged in battle.

Although Ye Ling can fight against opponents of higher levels, Liu Yuntian is using the remaining arm of a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Stage. Although Liu Yuntian is only in the Qi Refining Stage, he has the strength of the Spirit Transformation Stage with the help of the arm.

Ye Ling was defeated step by step and could only barely withstand Liu Yuntian's torrential rain of blades. He was careless in a blocking move and was kicked in the chest by Liu Yuntian. His sternum suddenly caved in and his throat felt sweet. Ye Ling flew backwards and a trail of blood spurted out onto the ground.

Just as Liu Yuntian was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Ye Ling did not dare to hesitate. He forced himself to get up from the ground and flew towards the south.

"Poor Ye Ling, I never said I couldn't fly."

The next moment, Liu Yuntian soared into the sky, flashing a blue light and chasing after him.

After chasing for a long time, Liu Yuntian frowned, Ye Ling's breath disappeared! So he looked down and saw a dense mess of rocks on the ground.

Considering Ye Ling’s injuries, he definitely couldn’t run far. He must have used some magic treasure to conceal his aura and hid among the rocks.

Without saying a word, Liu Yuntian quickly landed among the rocks, closed his eyes and felt the sounds around him, but there was nothing except the whistling wind.

But there was a faint smell of blood in the air. From the beginning to the end of the battle, only Ye Ling was bleeding.

So Liu Yuntian raised his lips slightly and shouted to the surroundings, "Hide and seek? Unfortunately, Liu is also very good at it."

He walked among the rocks with an evil smile, and said some mocking words to disturb Ye Ling, "Are you hiding well? The weird uncle is coming~"

Liu Yuntian was keeping an eye on all directions and cursing in all directions. As long as Ye Ling got nervous, he would definitely reveal his flaws.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Come out. You teleported me here, but I beat you up. Isn't that aggrieved?"

"Come out, dear Ling, put down your butcher knife, and die right here. This will be good for both of us."