Chapter 2714: Within 500 Moves

At four o'clock in the afternoon, although there was no rain in the sky, the top of the mountain was still very humid, even filled with a layer of water vapor.

When Ye Tianlong stood on the ancient gravel ground, he saw Qiu Xiaozi sitting in front of the broken Buddha statue.

The woman in white clothes had a long sword on her knees, and her hands were on the sword. Her beautiful eyes were closed, like a fairy from the sky falling into the mortal world.

At this moment, Ye Tianlong was in a trance. This woman seemed not to be in a mundane place.

Her beautiful eyes are as clear as the moon rising in the darkness, always maintaining a mysterious and unpredictable calm.

When Ye Tianlong admired the woman, Qiu Xiaozi slightly opened her red lips: "Tianlong, you are here."

"Akishinoko, you are still so beautiful."

Ye Tianlong also withdrew his gentle gaze and broke this fairy tale-like environment: "It's true that I grew up drinking snow water from Mount Fuji."

Qiu Xiaozi smiled helplessly: "Ye Tianlong, you are still so careless. You have not improved at all compared to two years ago, but you are two points more ferocious."

"It seems I didn't confuse you."

Ye Tianlong slapped his head, knowing that his identity was revealed, but he didn't care: "I thought you didn't find anything."

Qiu Xiaozi closed her eyes: "Some people, although they exist for a short time, are as bright as shooting stars. How could I forget them? How could I remember them wrong?"

"You recognized me, why didn't you betray me?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the woman with interest: "At least it can add some diplomatic trouble to me, but maybe it will cause a fire in my rear area."

"Although you and I don't interact much, I know your temperament to some extent. How can you meet me if you don't have a perfect plan?"

Akishinoko's pretty face was still indifferent: "You dared to meet me in the palace and killed Prince Kawatake. That means you have the means to deal with me."

"You are already prepared, so why should I waste my energy? I might as well recharge my batteries and wait for the battle with you today."

She sighed quietly: "Whether you are Ye Tianlong or Ye Tianlong, as long as you die today, all the troubles will disappear."

"Taicheng is at peace, Dongyang is at peace, Nanhan is at peace, and the world is at peace."

When talking about Ye Tianlong's death, Qiu Xiaozi's pretty face dimmed a little, and she seemed to regret that the man in front of her died in her own hands.

"What a smart woman."

Ye Tianlong showed a hint of appreciation: "You can always focus on the key points when doing things, which is much better than the God of Death who whines."

While speaking, Ye Tianlong looked around. For some reason, he always felt a sense of unspeakable danger.

It feels like a poisonous snake is staring at you secretly, but you can't notice it for a while.

But he scanned the deserted mountain top and couldn't find anything wrong. In the end, he could only conclude that the accumulated anger was messing with his mind.

Ye Tianlong came back to his senses and changed the topic: "Actually, we don't have to be enemies. It seems that you and I have no life-or-death grudges..."

He still has a good impression of Akishinoko, at least she is innocent.

"People in the arena involuntarily."

Qiu Xiaozi chuckled and interrupted Ye Tianlong's topic: "I never quite understood what the God of Death told me before."

"I always feel that the world is my own. I make my own decisions. Even if it's life or death, there's nothing I can't do."

"But when Wolverine sank into the sea, the god of death passed away, the prince left his soul, the king of heaven fell, and the hope of the vast East fell on me, I understood."

"I like martial arts and pursue the ultimate. I hate life and death by nature, but the whole of Japan needs me to safeguard its glory, so I have to stand up."

"I have received all the admiration and resources from the East, so I am destined to fight today."

"Ye Tianlong, I believe you understand what I mean."

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Ye Tianlong in the cold wind: "If China asks you to stand up someday, I believe you will not escape either."

Ye Tianlong didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and sighed for a long time: "I understand."

Qiu Xiaozi stood up slowly: "Okay, the wind is strong and the humidity is heavy, let's fight quickly."

"Otherwise it's going to rain again. This is a minefield in the south. The four miraculous Buddha statues have all been smashed to pieces. You and I won't be able to survive the catastrophe."

She pointed at the large Buddha statues around her. Each one was more than half damaged, either broken or burned, as if it was a place that had been destroyed many times.

Ye Tianlong smiled and nodded: "Last time, there was no winner. Today, can we decide between life and death?"

"Last time at Mount Fuji, I wasn't sure how to deal with your little red, so I finally let you evacuate calmly and let me practice in seclusion."

Qiu Xiaozi's eyes remained as cold as they should be: "Two years have passed, you are no longer the same person you were before, and I am not the same person I was before."

"In the past two years, it took me one and a half years to break through to the ninth level, and then half a year to advance to the ninth level. In the past half month, I have made rapid progress, reaching the ninth level and a half."

"Tianlong, although you are powerful, you have killed many eighth-level warriors, and you may have broken through to ninth-level warriors, but you will not be my opponent."

"To put it simply, half a month ago, I was not completely sure of defeating you, but after this half month, I am 90% confident of defeating you."

Qiu Xiaozi's eyes always remained calm: "Even if you hold the demon sword, you will still lose."

"Breakthrough to rank nine and a half in half a month?"

Ye Tianlong was slightly surprised, then nodded: "This is indeed powerful."

He needs the guidance of a tenth-grade master to take that half step forward. Qiu Xiaozi has been practicing hard on her own to break through, which is really not easy.

However, he showed a hint of appreciation, without any fear or solemnity in his heart. He knew that Qiu Xiaozi was waiting to give him a psychological blow.

"I'm a little surprised myself, but it's true."

A touch of pride flashed across Qiu Xiaozi's pretty face, and then he hesitated: "Tianlong, for the sake of our acquaintance..."

"As long as you promise not to be enemies with Dongyang anymore, and then follow me to Mount Fuji to live in seclusion for twenty years, I can give you a way out today."

Among the three thousand blue hairs, the beautiful face has a hint of hope: "I can also guarantee that Prime Minister Yokota and others will not dare to make things difficult for you."

Ye Tianlong did not respond directly, but just pulled out the Kusanagi sword and smiled: "Hua Xia, Ye Tianlong, please enlighten me."

"Whoosh——"

The Kusanagi sword flashed, and the fighting spirit was like the moisture on the top of the mountain, accompanied by a dazzling white light!

Ye Tianlong felt an almost uncontrollable fighting spirit in his heart, and at the same time he felt the Kusanagi sword shaking slightly, roaring like a hidden dragon.

This was the first strong reaction since he surrendered Kusanagi Sword, and he seemed to feel a powerful enemy.

Ye Tianlong smiled bitterly. The Chinese medicine he had been drinking for the past half month seemed to have no effect.

It seems that just as Miao Tiannu said, the body's genes have become active and are about to split, possibly turning into a mutant.

Thinking of this, he wanted to take Rong Shengli out and give him a beating. If the old guy hadn't done this so frantically, how could he have become a victim?

"war!"

Seeing Ye Tianlong's fighting attitude, Qiu Xiaozi, who knew Ye Tianlong well, gradually dissipated the heat in her eyes.

She stopped talking nonsense and spun around like a white lotus in full bloom. Her long white gown was fluttering in the wind, and she looked indescribably elegant and calm.

"Ding--"

The long sword flashed, and cold light shot out. The small crescent moon gap in the middle gave the sword a fighting spirit.

Killing intent permeates the air.

Thirty miles away in the viewing room, Taixiang Yokota looked at Akishinoko on the screen. There was excitement on his face, but there was also a touch of solemnity, which was inaudible:

"Master, please kill Ye Tianlong within five hundred moves..."