"Send a message!" the martial artist shouted loudly, and jumped out from behind the rock, with the single knife in his waist already in his hand.

However, before he could stand still, a horrified expression suddenly appeared on his face.In his pupils, a large swath of blue flames was swirled by the gust of wind, overwhelming them.

The fiery breath was suffocating, and the space in front of him seemed to be on fire.For a moment, this martial artist couldn't help but feel like he was in purgatory, as if he would be burned to the point where his soul would not be left in the next moment!

"Ah!" In extreme fear, the man screamed and stomped his feet on the ground, about to jump back to the rock to escape.

However, he forgot that the river beach under his feet was still shaking up and down.His effort just happened to catch up with the sinking of the river beach, and the huge strength was used in the air.His body was taken out of a stagger.

With this delay, it was too late for the warrior to escape, so he couldn't help but let out a desperate roar, and was instantly swallowed by the flames.

At the same time, just as the martial artist was buried in the sea of ​​flames, a burst of fireworks rushed into the sky and exploded in the sky with a bang.

"Ah..." At the same time as the fireworks exploded, a long howl came from not far away, at most five miles away, quickly approaching this direction, and the sound became louder and louder.Immediately afterwards, there were faint whistling sounds from farther away.

"Quick battle, Xiantian is nearby, we have to leave!" Xia Zhanhong shouted loudly, the blue flame dissipated, Zhou Yong and Langyue appeared, and rushed towards another warrior behind the rock.

Passage down from the mountain.At this moment, ten phantoms rushed out.Kill the soldiers hiding in other places of the rock.

The strengths of the two sides were very different. In less than three breaths, the other warrior was buried in the hands of Zhou Yong and Lang Yue.More than a dozen other soldiers were also cleaned up.

But at this time, the long howl was getting closer.

"Let's go!" Hearing the approaching roar, Xia Zhanhong greeted everyone loudly, and threw himself into the river first with all his strength.

For Xia Zhanhong, the river of more than 30 meters can be jumped with just one ups and downs.Zhou Yong and the others are military generals who need to borrow strength halfway.Getting through is not difficult.But for the other six people, it took a certain amount of effort.

Xia Zhanhong leaped to the other side of the river, turned around and urged everyone.Zhou Yong.Zheng Gong and the others quickly crossed the river and entered the dense forest on the opposite bank.The other six people submerged in the water below their thighs, stepped forward on the water, and slapped the water surface back and forth with their hands.

Three miles, two miles, one mile... Howling approached at an astonishing speed, while Xia Zhanhong yelled and urged everyone...

In fact, the speed of the six disciples is not slow. It only took more than ten breaths to cross the 30-meter river.But just these dozen or so breaths.The whistling sound had already caught up to him.

Everyone went ashore one after another, not daring to delay at all, scattered the ducks and ran towards the dense forest. At this time, a slight negligence would lead to the failure of the whole plan.

Xia Zhanhong held a single knife and followed closely behind everyone, all his attention was on the direction of the howling sound.

In the blink of an eye, the six disciples of the family had already entered the dense forest.At this time, the howling sound also reached the top of the head.

"Hahahaha... It's really you guys! Now that you've entered the 72nd Banner, don't even think about getting out!" The howling stopped.A tall and thin middle-aged man appeared in the air, staring at Xia Zhanhong and laughing loudly.

"Let's go!" Xia Zhanhong shouted loudly, stamped his feet on the ground, and retreated violently into the dense forest!

"Let's go? Daydreaming! Are you able to go!" While speaking, the smile of the thin middle-aged man suddenly faded.In a flash, he chased into the dense forest.With a flick of his wrist, there was a sound of "chi", and a beam of light pierced Xia Zhanhong's throat like a poisonous snake spit out a letter.

His innate strike speed was more than ten times faster than that of a military general. This sword flashed across the space like lightning, and it was already in front of Xia Zhanhong in an instant.

Staring closely at the stabbing sword, Xia Zhanhong's pupils shrank a little, and at the same time as the sound of piercing through the air reached his ears, his retreating figure suddenly squatted down, and the inertia of retreating made his whole body flat Lie down.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Zhanhong single-sworded down, the tip of the knife inserted into the ground, and his right arm, waist and abdomen were exerted at the same time.

"Huh! Such an exquisite move!" Xiantian showed surprise on his face, he turned his wrist quickly, and "chuck" that bolt of lightning turned back again, slashing horizontally towards Xia Zhanhong's left foot.

As if he had long expected that the tall and thin middle-aged man would turn his wrist back to the sword, and at the same time as he kicked out, the muscles in Xia Zhanhong's right arm suddenly tensed, "Hey!" Python's knotted muscles.

"Hi!" Xia Zhanhong shouted, and the single knife inserted into the ground suddenly lifted upwards, and a large pile of earth and stone was picked up, as if a water curtain was stirred up by the calm lake.

Dirt, sand and rocks, with a whining sound of piercing through the air, hit the thin middle-aged man head-on and face-to-face.However, Xia Zhanhong took advantage of this upward force to suddenly spin his flat body in the air and rise high into the sky. His left foot, which was pushed out, was also taken to avoid the opponent's slashing sword.

Xia Zhanhong immediately took the initiative with the subtle moves in the two moves of "Lying drunk on the battlefield, turning the strange python over".

At the moment when the thin high school boy danced his long sword into one piece to resist the sand and stones coming from his hood, Xia Zhanhong's waist exerted strength again, his spinning figure suddenly turned around, his thick right arm was rounded, and a knife came from top to bottom Chop on the head.

"Woo..." The short and sharp sound of piercing through the air was frightening, the knife pierced through the sand and landed on the shadow of the opponent's sword.

"铛" sounded, Xia Zhanhong made a muffled sound, and the figure in mid-air bounced up and went straight to the top of the tree.

And the dancing sword shadow of the thin middle-aged man was also interrupted by this knife, and a small part of sand and stone rushed through the blockade immediately.

The thin and tall Xiantian's eyes dimmed, and his complexion was extremely gloomy.He really didn't expect that he would be given the upper hand by a high-ranking general.Even if you underestimate the enemy, even if the opponent's moves are exquisite, this is unimaginable. After all, the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great!

However, he didn't notice that every shot he made was predicted by Xia Zhanhong in advance.Without the support of high-strength strength, even with rich experience, it would be difficult to do this.However, all of this was completely concealed by the extremely wonderful moves.

"Good method!" The thin middle-aged man shouted loudly, with strength pouring out, the sleeve of his left hand flicked and swept across his face to block the sand and stones.

"Crack! Crack! Crack..." The sand and stone hit the sleeve, and there was the sound of a hard object colliding.

And just when he was shaking his sleeves to block his sight, the violent roar of "Boom" sounded from behind. On the edge of the dense forest, there was a pitch-black figure with blue light rolling around his body, and a misty white mist wrapped around his body. , rushed over suddenly.

"I knew you didn't go... How could you escape the innate pursuit at such a short distance!" Hearing the movement behind him, the middle-aged master suddenly showed a sneer.

"Hmph! Is it the bloodline coordination again... What a guts, dare to use it against a congenital!" With a flash of thought, the tall and thin middle-aged man suddenly turned around, his speed was extremely fast, his arms trembled, and he exerted a lot of strength Gushing out, the sword pointed at the rushing Channing.

Although it was just a simple and slow sword, the dark space seemed like a piece of cloth being cut open by scissors, and a lightning-like trajectory went straight to Qian Ning. It is difficult to cover up the roar from time to time.

With this sword thrust out, the momentum has already overwhelmed Qian Ning, and the tall and thin middle-aged man is very sure that the opponent will dodge.

However, the development of things was completely opposite to what he expected.Instead of dodging, Qian Ning accelerated forward, with unspeakable excitement radiating from his wide-open eyes.

"Death!" The tall and thin middle-aged man sneered, and the long sword accelerated forward.

Seeing that the two sides were about to meet each other three meters away, there was a sudden swishing sound in the sky, and the extremely hot breath suppressed it.

"Flame bloodline! It's just a small plan!" The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, and the sleeve of his left hand shook upwards, a gust of wind rose from the ground and rolled upwards, and nearly a hundred light blue knife shadows were blown into the sky at once .

"There is one left with the blood of the earth! Next, I want to affect my balance..." The tall and thin middle-aged man hadn't let go of this idea, and suddenly felt a force pointing at the lower part of the stabbing sword.

"Ding!" This strength is not strong, at most it is the strength of a general.But all the strength of the tall and thin middle-aged man was used to stab forward, and there was no strength at all in the up and down direction.Hit by this blow, the long sword tilted upwards irresistibly.

The tall and thin middle-aged man was startled, and hurriedly used his wrist to press down the long sword.But it was too late at this time.

Qian Ning, who had already reached the front, suddenly tilted his head and squatted down, let the long sword pass from his shoulder, and slammed into the middle-aged man's arms.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the blood from Qian Ning's mouth was ejected, and the mist, green wind, and Jueli's blood were all scattered.

The tall and thin middle-aged man was also uncomfortable. Although he had already used all his strength to block in front of him in time, he was still hit by Qian Ning and made him retreat a few steps. body, but it also made him feel cold, and the rotation of his wrist was not flexible enough.

"Little brat! All the means have been exhausted..." The tall, thin middle-aged man covered his face with frost, and stepped hard, about to rush towards the injured Channing.

But at this moment, a sharp piercing sound resounded above his head, and Xia Zhanhong, who was high in the air, quickly fell down, slashing down with a knife.

The tall and thin middle-aged man stopped, and the long sword in his hand shook upwards with a chirp.

"Dang" metal and iron clanged together, Xia Zhanhong groaned again, and was shaken high into the sky.

And the tall and thin middle-aged man, who had just been bumped by Qian Ning due to hesitation, and the extreme cold added to his body, also did not gather [-]% of his strength, and was shocked by the knife and took a step back.

At this step, the tall and thin middle-aged man just retreated into a small area surrounded by three big trees.

At the same time as he stepped down, there was a sudden sound of metal friction from the ear wheel.To be continued. .

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