Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

If Wang Luo were to rank the importance of the qualities required for actual combat, then the ability to read information would definitely be ranked first, and this was also the common sense that his master Song Yijing and his seventh senior brother Xing Chong would repeatedly admonish him when he was in Lingshan.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. And Wang Luo has obtained enough information through a short period of observation.

The hard power of the trio is very strong, with surging true essence and condensed killing intent. Even in the old times, they can be regarded as good players in the Jindan level. In addition, the three of them have obviously cooperated for a long time and have a tacit understanding with each other...

In my impression, quite a few young talents and mountain gate Taoists from famous sects have been defeated by similar combinations. They are not at a high level, and they don’t have any exaggerated and outrageous magic weapons. It is easy for those proud sons of heaven to despise them, but once they start fighting, no matter how talented they are, they can’t stop the three axes of the old Jianghu with solid basic skills.

Such an opponent is definitely not comparable to Li Dongyang, a rookie Jindan who has never been desensitized in actual combat. Wang Luo was able to drag the two red-belted blue-clothed men like dead dogs, but he would never be so arrogant as to withstand the magic of any one of the three people.

Gu Shishi was willing to spend a lot of money to hire these three people and kill Wang Luo, who was sensitive to his identity, at this time and place. Obviously, she was fully confident: once these three people took action, there would be no trace left.

In this regard, Wang Luo really wanted to praise Gu Shishi's decisiveness.

But the current situation is not particularly serious. Although the trio is strong, they are not strong enough to be flawless.

The first flaw is the black-clothed child who is good at barrier magic. Among the three people, the strong man Huo Ge is undoubtedly the main force. He is good at both offense and defense, and he also has a magic weapon with strange effects. The details of the red-haired woman are even more unclear for a while... But the real core is this black-clothed man who looks like a child.

Because he is responsible for setting up barriers, and in this traditional trio, the one who is responsible for barrier magic must also be responsible for controlling the formation.

As we all know, for opponents who set up formations, breaking the formation is the first priority.

In addition, the black-clothed man's barrier technique just happened to be invisible to Wang Luo, and this is fatal to anyone who plays barrier techniques!

So Wang Luo used his Yunshang Suyi to play a simple trick, attracted the attention of the three people, and immediately pounced on the black-clothed child.

The black-clothed child had just switched his position with the red-haired girl with the black-and-white formation, and saw Wang Luo coming in front of him. In horror, he wanted to change the formation again, but when the true energy flowed down, he felt as if there were hot spikes on the soles of his feet piercing into his body along the meridians, causing him to cry out in pain.

It turned out that Wang Luo's pounce had stepped on the center of the black-and-white formation at the same time. The footsteps containing a trace of the wonderful true energy directly shook the surrounding earth veins and made them chaotic. The black-clothed child wanted to use the formation again, but was immediately counterattacked by the earth veins, and half of his body seemed to be paralyzed.

After that, Wang Luo only needed to pursue the victory and reach out to cut off his throat, and the formation of the trio would naturally break.

But it was at this time that Wang Luo felt the blazing fire from behind him.

The sturdy man Huo Ge reacted very quickly. After realizing that he was deceived, he immediately rushed over at full speed. Without the need to move the formation, he rushed over only a beat slower than Wang Luo.

Although he was too late to stop Wang Luo from killing the black-clothed child, he could guarantee that as long as Wang Luo dared to take action, he would make Wang Luo pay the price!

Wang Luo couldn't help but smile at this.

It's too good to come. He was waiting for him.

Although according to the conventional way, the formation should be broken first, and then the people should be killed. But Wang Luo didn't want to waste that time.

As long as the core of the trio was killed, the remaining two would not pose any threat at all.

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of the sturdy man Huo Ge, Wang Luo turned around and chopped with his right hand like a guillotine.

In an instant, half of the sturdy man's world fell into darkness with the horizontal slash of that hand.

Sound, light, smell... all the elements of the real world seemed to be ruthlessly wiped out by this hand, and in the darkness, a few phantoms appeared vaguely, which were the scenes of his childhood!

Born in the Nanxiang wilderness, his parents died in the wild beast tide, and then he followed a hunter to survive for decades...

Is this a revolving lantern? !

The strong man could not understand the wonders in front of him, but the intuition honed by countless births and deaths sent a clear warning: he has reached the critical moment of life and death!

He must not let the kid who seemed to have built a foundation on the opposite side to make this cut real!

So the strong man did not avoid or give way, and the ghost head thorn in his hand still stabbed Wang Luo's throat along the original trajectory.

The experience of hunting and killing animals in the Nanxiang wilderness made him deeply understand a truth: the less afraid of death, the less likely it is to die! He never believed that the other party dared to exchange his life with his!

But then, in the horror of the strong man, his ghost head thorn successfully stabbed the opponent.

The touch was much tougher than expected, as if it was not human skin that was pierced, but a towering mountain!

But the key to the problem was not here, because as long as the ghost head thorn hits, it is enough to be fatal without penetrating into the body. The key to the problem is...

Wang Luo's palm has already chopped him.

He did not deliberately aim at the vital points, because there was no need to aim at all. The moment the palm edge touched the strong man, the strong man's well-trained body was suddenly cut into two ends! Two muscular arms, a broad chest, and a throbbing heart in the chest... At this moment, they were all split in two!

The strong man had never seen such a sharp knife. Even the magic sword [Xinghe Dang] held by the generals of the Dinghuang Corps could never cut a body that had been cultivated to perfection in the Bahuang style, including the skin armor of the strange beast, in half!

It was not until he watched his upper and lower body separated and blood flowed out like a waterfall that he realized...

"Brother Huo!"

Behind him, the red-haired woman suddenly opened her mouth, her lower jaw was stretched all the way to her chest, and a shrill cry burst out from this terrifying mouth.

The moment the cry sounded, an eyeball on the red-haired woman's chest exploded, and a gurgling spring flowed out. At the same time, the strong man's body, which was divided into two parts, returned to one as if time had reversed!

There was not even a trace of white mark left on his chest.

Wang Luo frowned.

This evil method of reversing life and death seemed to have been heard somewhere... It was definitely not the work of an ordinary immortal, so it was beyond his expectation that he had wasted the kill he had been determined to achieve.

The price of a missed strike was that there was an extra incoordination on Wuxia's Taoist body - the right hand with full muscles and perfect proportions had turned into a withered bag of bones, and all the essence of blood and flesh had been consumed in the previous slash.

In addition, after being hit by the ghost head thorn on his throat, the poisonous curse power penetrated his skin and began to gnaw his flesh.

The situation seemed to be reversed again in an instant.

The strong man Huo Ge, who escaped death, quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and wanted to pursue the victory. Although his injuries were forcibly restored by the curse, the dissipated true energy did not recover so quickly, and the magic weapon for protection could not be restored... At this time, he was facing Wang Luo, almost defenseless!

So he used his remaining strength to turn the ghost head thorn in his hand back and forth, preparing to stick the hideous evil ghost head to Wang Luo's wound and detonate the poison curse in advance.

However, at this moment, Wang Luo, who was also severely injured and should have lost his ability to move, suddenly grinned, making the smile on his face even more enthusiastic.

And in the smile, two rows of snow-white teeth suddenly shone with sharp light.

The next moment, Wang Luo bit Brother Huo's neck, like stabbing two rows of daggers into flesh and blood, blood splattered!

When the hot blood entered his throat, Wang Luo felt unprecedented comfort. This body that had been in a state of exhaustion for a long time since waking up was waking up at an astonishing speed!

Gu Shishi was willing to spend a lot of money to send such a delicious takeaway, it was really... grateful!