Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 198 Asking for help
Shan Xiaoren's outburst was so sudden that many people were unable to react for a moment.

But as the victim, Yang Yanlong, as the fifth true disciple of Qianyan Sect, was a real seed of strength, and his combat acumen was far beyond the reach of ordinary violence.

Therefore, he evaded the moment he was attacked.

But Shan Xiaoren's ranking is higher than his after all, and he started first.

Therefore, Yang Yanlong only avoided the fatal injury, but the left side of his abdomen was still pierced by the dark bronze spear, leaving a wound as thick as an arm.

"Shan Xiaoren, what are you doing?!"

The people around were panicked and in uproar.

Yang Yanlong was even more shocked and angry.

He covered the wound with his right hand and tightened the surrounding blood vessels, but blood still flowed out. He was seriously injured by the blow.

"Monster, why don't you die quickly?!"

Shan Xiaoren sneered, shook his spear, and the sharp tip of the spear made a sharp whistling sound and pierced towards Yang Yanlong's head like lightning.

And in the next moment, a faint light suddenly approached.

There was a crisp "ding" sound.

The fierce spear was chopped off by a long knife on the spot.

Yang Yanlong was a little surprised when he saw Ning Yan standing in front of him with a sword.

Along the way, he had some dealings with Ning Yan.

In his eyes, this enthusiastic folk cultivator was quite powerful and could definitely be considered an elite among his peers.

But they are just at the same level.

If it were the peak of the violent energy, especially those who were listed as the seeds of entering the power by the sect, such strength would not be enough.

Not to mention that Shan Xiaoren has already made all the preparations before entering the realm of strength, and he is even practicing the method of condensing strength. It is not surprising that he can enter the realm of strength at any time.

Looking at the entire Fulong, there are only a few who can suppress his peak anger. Even most of the true disciples of the major sects can only fight him to a draw.

As a result, his extremely fierce shot was actually blocked by Ning on the spot.

And it doesn't look like it's that difficult.

Although Shan Xiaoren did not use his full strength in this attack, Ning Yan had not yet reached the peak of his anger. How could Yang Yanlong not be surprised?

While he was surprised, he also quickly reminded:

"Brother Ning, my brother is good at using spears, which is extremely dangerous. If it is impossible to do so, please retreat immediately."

Ning Yan didn't pay attention to what he said, but said to Shan Xiaoren opposite him:

"If there is any misunderstanding, why don't you sit down and talk it out carefully? There is no need to fight among fellow disciples."

"So the evil spirits also know how to help each other? Why don't you just die?!"

Shan Xiaoren's eyes turned cold, and the spear in his hand shook violently. The heavy spear shaft actually bent in an arc and smashed towards Ning Yan's head with a whistling sound, as if to smash him and Yang Yanlong behind him into pieces.

Ning Yan frowned, without further ado, he drew out the Xiangjun Knife with his right hand and directly used the double-knife style. With a "click", the two knives crossed and blocked the spear drawn by Shan Xiaoren on the spot.

Then he suddenly rushed forward, and his two knives slashed along the gun barrels, making a sharp noise, as if he wanted to pierce people's eardrums.

Shan Xiaoren raised his right hand, and the spear bounced up again, turning around his body, with the tail of the spear like a sharp spike, heading straight for Ning Yan's chest.

Ning Yan raised his sword and chopped down with all his might.

The two sides fought fiercely on the field and were evenly matched for a while.

This scene was beyond Yang Yanlong's expectations. He never expected Ning Yan to be so powerful.

In this way, as long as Ning Yan can take the lead and let others cooperate around him, Shan Xiaoren will definitely be captured alive.

Yang Yanlong was just about to look for help when he suddenly heard a burst of noisy sounds all around him.

I saw that the many warriors who were originally watching on the sidelines were now all killing each other.

"How dare you pretend to be a human and sneak into our team!"

"Zhao Lao Er, are you crazy?"

"Where did you take my brother?!"

"Slay the demons! Slay the demons! Haha!"

……

Many warriors were fighting fiercely, many of them were even from the same school or even good friends.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yanlong was immediately shocked.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Everyone wake up! Wake up!"

"There is no demon at all!!"

Yang Yanlong shouted loudly.

But no one listened to him.

Even because of the noise coming from his side, some red-eyed warriors rushed over here.

The scene was in extreme chaos for a while.

Ning Yan, who was in the battle, also realized that something was wrong.

To be honest, he didn't know whether Yang Yanlong was a demon or not. At least he didn't detect any problem in his perception, but he did not rule out the possibility that he was some kind of special demon in disguise.

It’s just that Shan Xiaoren’s outburst was too sudden, and he attacked fatally right away.

He originally just wanted to stop Shan Xiaoren and have everyone sit down and have a good talk. Even if Yang Yanlong is really a demon, can't you just present the evidence?

It’s not like I didn’t give you a chance to reason.

As a result, this guy didn't listen to the advice at all. He fought like a madman and refused to communicate with him at all, as if he was the murderer of this guy's father.

Originally, he was concerned that the other party was a fellow disciple of Yang Yanlong, and that something unexpected might have happened that led to this situation. However, there was a great chaos outside, with warriors killing each other, and he didn't have the time to slowly waste time with this guy.

"Let's fight quickly."

Ning Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and the momentum of the knife in his hand changed instantly. He raised his hand and slashed at the spear that Shan Xiaoren was chopping towards him.

Shan Xiaoren was the entry seed of Qianyan Sect. Not only was his realm profound, but his physique was also extremely strong. He used a spear which was heavier and more powerful than a long sword.

Under normal circumstances, if a gun was fired, Ning Yan would have to hold up both swords to barely hold on.

But this time, after Shan Xiaoren swung his spear down, Ning Yan chopped it off with a sword and almost let it fly away.

This was not a sudden outburst of his inner energy, but rather the use of a technique he learned from the knife madman Ruan Xingjue. He used his vital energy to simulate strength, and combined it with his accurately captured weaknesses in the spear's momentum, he was able to create such an effect with just one knife.

After splitting the spear in half, Ning Yan stepped forward, using his cloak sword technique and slashing with both swords. The sound of ding-ding was as dense as rain, and the spear trembled violently. Before Shan Xiaoren could pull it back, it was completely blown away.

Looking at Shan Xiaoren who was rushing towards him with a ferocious look and a roar, Ning Yan crossed paths with him, and a flash of sword light exploded around him.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Shan Xiaoren's body was covered in blood and he fell to the ground with a bang.

He did not die, but his blood was disordered and he fainted.

Just now, Ning Yan attacked with the back of the knife, combined with the "Eye of Insight", staring at the path of the opponent's vital energy flow and slashing at him, knocking him unconscious.

But after he fainted, Ning Yan did not show any pride, instead his expression was slightly solemn.

Because under normal circumstances, with Shan Xiaoren's strength, he would never be defeated so easily on the spot.

Even if the opponent's spear fell out of his hand, based on his practice and past combat experience, he could at least fight with him for a few rounds.

The reason for his quick defeat was not only because he had a precise grasp of the opportunity, but also because his opponent was in an abnormal state of madness.

Perhaps this is also the fundamental reason why so many warriors on the field are killing each other. With this in mind, Ning Yan did not delay any longer, holding two swords, and quickly rushed towards the scene of the melee.

As the swords flashed, warriors would scream and fall to the ground, some were seriously injured and unable to get up, and some simply fainted on the spot.

In addition to these, there were many people who fell to the ground without even a groan.

After all, not every violent person has the strength comparable to Shan Xiaoren.

For Ning Yan now, he couldn't even withstand half a move from most of the violent attacks.

Not to mention that they are in abnormal condition now.

At the end of the fight, Ning Yan simply put away all his knives.

There was no other way. Even if he was using the back of the knife, the lethality was still too strong. Several people were almost killed by him using the blade.

The number of warriors fighting on the field decreased rapidly.

The remaining warriors seemed to have realized something was wrong. Many of them even abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Ning Yan with roars, as if they wanted to besiege him to death.

Ning Yan was overjoyed when he saw this and immediately rushed into the crowd.

With "The Change of Stars" and "The Art of Removing Injuries" in hand, he could easily handle this small melee.

Thus, under the shocked gazes of several warriors, in less than twenty breaths, many warriors who participated in the siege fell to the ground one by one, wailing.

However, the person they were besieging seemed to be fine, jumping around and even walking towards them.

"Etc., etc!"

"I'm fine! I'm fine!"

"Brother, my daughter is only eight years old, please don't do anything!!"

……

The remaining warriors all cried out in shock and turned pale, fearing that he would get excited and rush over to punch them.

Ning Yan became very depressed upon seeing this.

Am I that kind of person?
I just had that thought.

"What the hell is going on?"

Not only Ning Yan, many people on the field were also very confused about this.

"It's the filthy air of the earth."

Zhong Yu, his body covered in blood, stood up from the ground coughing.

"What is the filthy air of the earth?"

Ning Yan asked curiously.

Zhong Yu took a few healing pills and then replied:
"The so-called filthy earth energy is actually the energy of various filthy and evil things deposited in the earth. For example, when some evil spirits die, some filthy earth energy will often remain around them. Since the amount of this filthy earth energy is too thin, it basically has no effect on warriors.

But if an untrained mortal breaks in, he might go crazy or even die suddenly on the spot.

In the same way, if the filthy energy of the earth is too strong, even warriors will inevitably be affected."

"Then why are some people affected while others are not affected at all? It doesn't even have anything to do with realm cultivation?"

Ning Yan asked curiously.

Everyone around also looked at Zhong Yu.

Zhong Yu continued:
"This is related to the individual's resistance. It doesn't mean that just because you are powerful, you are more resistant to the earth's foul energy than others."

At this point, he said with some worry:

“Moreover, I suspect that this situation is not natural, but man-made.

Because if there really was a lot of evil energy gathered here, then the warriors who arrived before should have attacked long ago and would not have waited until now.

In addition, even if the individual resistance is different, Shan Zhenchuan would not be the first person to be attacked. He looks more like someone deliberately targeted him. "

Hearing this, everyone on the field suddenly became agitated.

If the fight broke out because of their own fault, then they can only accept the defeat.

But if there is a mastermind behind this incident, we have to get back at him.

"It's the algae monster!"

Yang Yanlong said with an unpleasant expression:

"Just now on my way here, I saw some small green balls jumping in the grass in the distance. At first I thought they were frogs or something else, and seeing that the mosquito queen was about to break free, I didn't have time to think about it.

Now it seems that it is clearly a ground algae monster that can collect and spread the filthy air of the earth!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yu suddenly realized:

"If it's a ground algae monster, then everything can be explained. This thing usually likes to gather in the dark to harm people. It releases its aura to make people fight each other, and then devours the corpses to absorb nutrients to strengthen itself.

Not only can they walk on the ground, but if they are pushed hard, they can even move through the soil and water. In addition, they are small in size and there are so many of them that they are not easy to deal with.”

"So our vengeance is over?!"

A warrior roared unwillingly.

Seeing their companions lying on the ground, everyone present was silent for a moment.

Although Ning Yan acted in a timely manner, more than a dozen violent men still died tragically on the spot due to fighting each other.

It would be fine if he died in a frontal battlefield, but being killed in the dark by a monster like this is really frustrating to the extreme.

"The nearby algae monsters have obviously retreated. Even if we chase them, how many can we kill? And there are more than just algae monsters in this wilderness. What if we encounter other monsters?"

Zhong Yu shook his head, a look of sigh on his face.

"I'll go."

Ning Yan looked at everyone and said calmly:
"I am the only one present who is not injured, and my fighting power is pretty good. If I chase them now, even if I can't kill all of them, I can at least severely damage their tribe."

Zhong Yu and others thought about it and suddenly realized that Ning Yan seemed to be the most suitable candidate.

After a little persuasion, seeing that he was determined, everyone stopped talking. They explained to him the shortcomings and characteristics of the earth algae monster, and gave him elixirs, darts and other equipment to help him hunt it down.

Ning Yan did not waste any time. After collecting a large amount of supplies, he said goodbye to everyone and chased after the Earth Algae Monster in the direction it disappeared.

……

"Pfft!"

A flash of cold light suddenly passed by.

The half body that was originally running on the ground with bare hairy legs suddenly broke into two parts at the knees.

The broad-faced swordsman walked straight forward and stabbed his sword into the crotch of that half body, crushing the ash core condensed inside.

After the ash core shattered, the broken limbs that had been trying to be reattached instantly turned into flying ashes and dispersed.

"This halfling looks easy to deal with."

The Fifth Sword scratched the back of his head and said.

"Don't be careless."

Jian Shisan, who led the team to kill the evil spirits in the city, said calmly:
"Whether it's the eye demon or the halfling, they are just appetizers. The mastermind behind this has not yet served the main course."

As he spoke, he looked at the desolate and barren street with large amounts of blood but no corpses. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

This situation has been heard of before.

But, it shouldn't be that corrupt, right?
Just as I was thinking about it, a sharp whistle came from the west.

Looking at the red fireworks rising into the sky, Jian Shisan's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

That was clearly a signal for help.

(End of this chapter)