The exit is not far away and Qin Hai can already see the light.
A dryness has come over him. After almost a year in the cave, seeing the light here, Qin Hai is not the least bit uncomfortable, since he can understand the darkness, he can understand the light.
The eyes of the underground relics had all degenerated, Vanjin could feel the presence of light but could not see it, so she asked curiously, “What colour is the sunlight?”
“It has no colour.” Qin Hai said indifferently.
Night Van Zhen asked again, “Nonsense, it is clearly said that the sunlight is seven colours, it is said that it is colourful outside, so how can it be colourless?”
Qin Dahai said, “The so-called colourful and colourful is just a product of the desire of the human heart, light seen in the eyes is colourless, but it can guide us to see more colours, besides, I am not a physicist, I can’t explain it.”
“What is physics?” Night Van True asked curiously.
Qin Hai suddenly regretted a little that he should have refused to bring this girl out who knew nothing about anything.
But saying it was a girl was also a feeling, for she was wrapped in a long black robe and wore the same mask of the Legacy on her face, so it was impossible to tell how old she really was and what she looked like.
Nightfan was truly curious, like a baby born, and on her way out she was desperate to learn everything about what was out there, and Qin Hai was pestered to the last word not wanting to say more.
At this time the deserted land has reached the safest of those three days of time.
Night Fan Zhen obviously knows that three days later the harsh environment is never a woman who is not even a demigod to withstand, so constantly in speed up, just the two of them walked about five kilometres, Qin Hai suddenly stopped.
“What’s wrong?”
Night Vanjin asked.
“Someone.” Qin Hai said.
Night Van Zhen said, “Who?”
Qin Hai Hai said in a deep voice, “Bartel!”
Night Fan Zhen shivered, then hurriedly set up his battle preparations while Qin Hai looked silently ahead at Bartel.
Bartel was wearing a long black robe, different from the decoration of the Song tribe, and more than a little wild. He had a half animal skin mask on his face, covering his eyes, but from the lower half of his face, which was as pale as snow, he could tell that his appearance was a Chinese face, which should be considered broad-faced and heavy, and his figure was tiger-backed, standing there like a mountain, and the space around him seemed to be distorted to some extent by his presence, making it difficult to see the reality.
“Want to kill me now?” Qin Hai asked.
Qin Hai pushed Night Fan Zhen away as he knew that this Bartel’s power was not to be underestimated, so he used his Taiji Mixed Element Qi Energy against his enemy.
“Show your true power!” Bartel bellowed in a muffled voice.
A fist blasted out.
The space seemed to shatter, and the burst of Qi caused Qin Hai’s long hair to flutter.
Qin Dahai grunted, then gave up on using softness to overcome strength and chose to use violence to counter violence!
Boom boom boom!
Violent tremors kept ringing out, and not far away, Night Van could really feel that it was a duel with a huge amount of Qi, as if a thousand armies were killing each other on the battlefield, and the heat waves in the air kept tumbling because of the powerful Qi aftermath, and she had to retreat a ten feet backwards to avoid being affected by the waves.
Bang!
The two fists clashed against each other.
The earth beneath the feet of both of them appeared to be dented to varying degrees.
Qin Hai’s eyes were on fire with battle intent, and Bartel was coming down like a titanic mountain!
The perfect Dragon Blood Great Dan trembled violently, providing enough energy to support Qin Hai’s violent sparring.
Nine Transformations of Dragon Seeking.
In the blink of an eye, a dragon roar came from within Qin Dahai’s body, and then his entire body moved rapidly as if he was transformed into a divine dragon soaring in the lava, and that Bartel was even faster than lightning, constantly engaging in the most violent and wild attacking battles.
But she wanted to watch it too much.
And she wanted to “see” it with her full attention.
In a few moments, a hundred strokes had pa*sed and Qin Hai had already exerted 90% of his strength, while Bartel seemed to have a lot left in him, which made Qin Hai’s heart a little heavy, but he did not feel Bartel’s killing intent, which made him a little puzzled.
After all, in this year, the Yuan clan had lost many people to their own hands.
“Come again!”
Patel seemed unsatisfied and bellowed again with fury, like a rushing thunder gale.
Qin Hai laughed coldly then, and at that moment, he did not hold back any more, a monstrous aura in his whole body, like a hundred-foot wave heaving, constantly slapping against Bartel’s mountain, the hot and dry air around him seemed to be trembling constantly scattering in all directions, the outburst of the two of them, enough to hold up the sky and earth.
There were more than a hundred strokes in.
Bartel’s entire body turned, transforming from a thick mountain into a huge axe that split the mountain, directly splitting Qin Hai’s hundred-foot wave in half.
Fresh blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
Qin Hai’s eyes, however, grew more and more excited as he could already feel himself slowly approaching that step of dragon transformation.
He went up with a punch to the sky, his furious Qi swept through him and instantly met that Mountain Splitting Axe. Both of them shouted angrily, neither of them wanting to give up a step, and with a boom, Qin Hai retreated four or five steps, but that Bartel also retreated a step, only for him to come up again immediately afterwards.
Once again, he was not based on strength, but on skill.
Qin Hai’s fighting skills were handed down from Qin Huayang, and could be described as a collection of a thousand schools of thought, so it was nothing less than this god. After dozens of brilliant moves against the enemy, Bartel suddenly withdrew and retreated to three feet away.
And Qin Hai did not chase after him, but merely looked on coldly.
“Worthy of being his disciple.” Bartel said in a deep voice.
Qin Dahai toned down some of the wounds in his body from the conflict and said, “Worthy of being the God of the Yuan Clan.”
Bartel grunted, then took out an ivory horn on his body and threw it over, Qin Hai caught it and looked at this god of the Yuan Clan in disbelief.
“Blow the horn, and I will definitely appear!” Bartel said in a deep voice.
After saying this, he walked in the direction of the cave.
“Why?” Qin Hai asked.
Without looking back, Bartel said, “I am for the human race!”
The human race!
Qin Hai gripped the horn, and a flash of determination pa*sed through his eyes.
He knew that he would be backed up by a human powerhouse when he took on the Gods One in the future.
As Night Van Zhen felt that the great battle had subsided, she hurried to Qin Hai’s side and said, “Gone? Just one fight?”
“Just one fight.” Qin Dahai said.
Night Fan Zhen asked in confusion, “Why?”
Qin Dahai said indifferently, “Because we are a human race.”
