Beiyin Great Sage

Yang Fan clenched his steel teeth, changed his palms, and pushed out with one palm. The air flow he brought up made an explosion-like sound, and the strong wind howled like a ghost crying, which made people confused and upset.

The fierce palm, which was accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and gods, also made Luo Xiuying's breathing stagnant, and all the muscles and bones in her body seemed to be suppressed.

This also made her understand.

At this moment, it was not Uncle Zhou who was teaching martial arts, but a strong black iron man who really had murderous intentions. If he didn't pay attention, he would lose his life.

"drink!"

She drank in a low voice, sound waves surging in her body.

This is the Tieyuan Sect's method of stimulating the human body's potential. It relies on special sounds to drive the source of energy in the body, temper the bone marrow, and strengthen the body.

Even stimulate the depressed spirit.

The sound falls.

Luo Xiuying's eyes lit up, and she regained her ability to move from the pressure of the wind in her palm. The long sword thrust out a strange arc and her body moved sideways.

"Bah..."

Thanks to the help of Daoguo, she received the perfect inheritance of the Yinsha Life-Destroying Sword.

Unfortunately, limited by her cultivation and her own shortcomings, she could only comprehend this sword technique to the threshold of mastery, but it was still amazing.

When the sword came out, the wind from the palm suddenly stagnated as if it had been stabbed seven inches.

Yang Fan even felt a stinging pain in his palms, and subconsciously changed his palm techniques to avoid the incoming sword blade, crushing him forward like a rolling millstone.

"Rumble..."

The force of the palm is like thunder, trembling in all directions.

A car a few feet away was wrapped in strong energy, and immediately twisted and twisted into a twist. If it were a living person, it would be even more vulnerable.

Luo Xiuying transformed into a strong wind, her toes clenched on the ground, and her body brought out a series of afterimages. Her whole body was like an agile fish, swimming through the violent storm transformed by her opponent.

From time to time, he would draw his sword, and each sword would directly hit the flaw in the opponent's palm technique.

"呲呲......"

"Ding!"

The two of them fought each other with great energy.

The ground was sometimes blasted with palm prints, and sometimes cracks were made by sword energy. The figures rolled and entangled, and it was hard to tell them apart.

"Bitch!"

Yang Fan's eyes twitched:

"No wonder you are so bold. It turns out that you have enough confidence. You can stand in front of me for so long at the ninth level. How can you do it again in the future?"

As his thoughts changed, his murderous intent became even stronger!

Compared to Yang Fan, Luo Xiuying had far less time to speak. She was tense from beginning to end, staring at her opponent's movements.

She is only in the ninth grade, but the clothes on her body are woven from century-old stalks of Sky Grass, which can greatly increase her movement speed.

In terms of speed alone, it is not much slower than the early stage of Black Iron.

It is also because of this that she has persisted until now, but her lack of background is ultimately her biggest shortcoming, and Yang Fan is also aware of this.

boil!

If you persist, Luo Xiuying can survive.

"call……"

Breeze caresses.

Luo Xiuying, who had been looking for flaws in her opponent's swordsmanship, suddenly retreated. Her feet hit the ground quickly, like a dragonfly treading water, flying backwards.

"Want to escape?"

Yang Fan shouted, his body rushing:

"Leave me alone!"

At the same time, both palms slapped in the air, and the palm power covered the front. The terrifying power made the opponent have to stop and dodge back and forth.

That's it!

Luo Xiuying's eyes lit up.

She had discovered the flaw in Yang Fan's palm technique a long time ago and had been holding back until now.

"drink!"

He drank in his mouth, and the energy in his body condensed.

Shaking the wrist and flicking the sword!

The wind returns to the swallow!

…

The sword energy broke open, shaking away the incoming palm force, the sword blade trembled, separated the body-protecting energy, and went straight to Yang Fan's throat, and the light flashed away.

"Ding……"

The melodious sound of collision echoed in the field.

Yang Fan's face showed fear, his body retreated crazily, and a red spot suddenly appeared on his neck.

If he hadn't woken up in time and relied on his strong cultivation to block the incoming sword blade, he might have been pierced through the throat just now.

Even so, my heart still felt chilly.

And the crisis doesn't end there.

"die!"

Luo Xiuying gained the upper hand and rushed forward with her body close to Yang Fan. The soft sword in her palm danced wildly like a sinister snake, stabbing wildly, leaving numerous afterimages.

Every sword strike of hers was done with all her strength.

The sword energy surged wildly, leaving wounds on Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan's strength was like a hard stone, and her soft sword was like a drill, constantly thrusting inward, trying to pierce through in one fell swoop.

Stubborn stone was obviously not willing to give up, and tried his best to dodge so that the drill would not penetrate into the same place. Although his body was covered with bruises, he was always able to save his vital points in time.

The giant python spits beads!

Luo Xiuying's beautiful eyes widened, and the source of power in her body suddenly exploded, and the attack became more fierce.

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

"Bah..."

The sword energy flew across the sky, and there were many afterimages.

Yang Fan's body retreated violently, and Luo Xiuying's internal strength gradually bottomed out. It seemed that the competition was about who could hold on longer and longer.

Whoever persists to the end will win.

And the loser.

Everything will be lost.

On the surface, Yang Fan was absolutely at the bottom and in a precarious situation, but Luo Xiuying's physical strength was exhausted faster.

Once the status quo cannot be maintained...

So,

The situation immediately changed.

at some point.

Yang Fan's body suddenly stiffened.

"puff!"

The blade of the sword penetrated the throat.

"Huu...huchi...huchi..."

Luo Xiuying's body relaxed, her spirit suddenly relaxed, and her closed pores instantly burst into a large amount of sweat, which even soaked her clothes.

After a long time, she recovered and nodded her thanks to the figure not far away:

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

"There is no need to fight with a black man." Zhou Jia walked over and said in an indifferent voice:

"You still have potential to be tapped. It won't be too late to regain your position after advancing to the tenth level. If I hadn't arrived in time, your chance of winning would have been no more than 30%."

If he hadn't influenced Yang Fan just now, Luo Xiuying would most likely not be able to hold on.

"yes."

Luo Xiuying looked ashamed:

"What Uncle Zhou taught me was that I was too trusting."

She was originally afraid of Heitie and had no intention of fighting to the death, but when she saw that Yang Fan's palm skills were full of flaws, she felt impulsive.

If he could kill a black iron at the mortal level or at the ninth level, such an honor would probably shock the jaws of countless people.

Obsession surged, and the danger was forgotten.

There are indeed many flaws in Yang Fan's palm skills, but he is as strong as a rock, while Luo Xiuying is like running water. How easy is it to break through them?

Every palm of the opponent made her try her best.

How can we accurately grasp the changes in the opponent's moves?

It's impossible.

But it’s too risky!

If you advance to the tenth level, you can give it a try.

"Let's go."

Zhou Jia turned around:

"Pack up the things from the body, go find the survivors nearby, and ask...what happened to this world."

"yes."

Luo Xiuying should be.

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In the dark room, the disheveled Guo Wei curled up and cuddled tightly next to her good sister Li Yike.

The two held their breath, feeling each other's bodies tremble slightly.

in the dark.

There was the sound of chewing from time to time.

"Click... click..."

This voice was dull and weak, dull and repetitive. Every time it sounded, the bodies of the two women trembled slightly, unable to suppress the fear in their hearts.

"Cha..."

"Crack!"

A few sparks appeared in the sight, and as the sparks flashed, a bright light appeared, adding a bit of light to the dark room.

Candle.

Red candles, candlelight swaying, blooming brightly.

What light brings is not warmth, but endless despair and fear.

In a small room, a man and a woman were cleaning the dirt on the floor in a dull manner.

Behind them, there was a large wooden barrel in the corner of the room, with bloody flesh inside.

The woman walked crookedly to the bucket, grabbed a piece of meat and licked it:

"It stinks!"

"There's no electricity, no refrigerator. It's normal for it to stink." The man's wrist trembled and he pointed at Guo Wei and the two women in the corner of the room:

"Give it to them, and we'll eat fresh food."

The delicate bodies of the two women trembled. Guo Wei tremblingly glanced at the barrel, her eyes instantly moistened.

Li Yike's eyes were dull and he even stopped moving.

"Xiao Nan!"

Inside the barrel was a human body with skin and bones removed.

A few days ago.

The body in the barrel, the girl named Xiaonan, was still tied up in the corner of the room by the man and woman just like they were now.

now.

Most of Xiaonan's body was used as meat and entered into the stomachs of a man and a woman, and in the near future, the same will happen to both women.

eat human!

The world has gone crazy.

"These two are too thin." The woman said regretfully:

"Unappetizing."

"It would be nice to have some." The man said in a muffled voice:

"You eat me then, I have a lot of meat on me."

There was silence.

The woman sat tremblingly on the chair and remained silent for a long time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After an unknown amount of time, a knocking sound came from outside.

"anyone there?"

There were shouts.

The four people in the room all raised their heads with different expressions. Even Li Yike, who was completely silent, had some life in his eyes.

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Qinghou Community.

Luo Xiuying carefully scanned the surroundings, holding the soft sword tightly in her hand, but did not dare to make the slightest sound for fear of disturbing Zhou Jia.

Behind her, Zhou Jia closed his eyes and was listening to something.

a long time.

Zhou Jia opened his eyes with confusion on his face. He thought for a while before moving forward:

"Walk!"

"Yes." Luo Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief:

"Uncle Zhou, I feel that this world fragment is very strange. It is very different from Star City. Are there still living people here?"

"Maybe." This time, Zhou Jia's voice was unusually uncertain:

"Go upstairs."

According to past rules, although the fallen ruins world will be very dangerous and the proportion of survivors may be high or low, Jicheng has a large base and there is a military area nearby. Before the high-tech equipment loses its effect, a large part of it will be able to keep on.

Even if you lose your firearms, there will be many survivors.

but now.

The fragments of the world in Jicheng mutated. After traveling so far, we didn’t encounter a single survivor. This shows how low the survival rate is.

In the entire Qinghou Community, there was only one place that showed abnormalities under Ting Feng.

Not hearing the sound.

Quite the opposite.

There was no sound coming from there, it was like a closed dark space. This was even more abnormal in the fragmented world.

Arriving at the sensing floor and looking at the locked outer door, Zhou Jia thought for a moment and knocked lightly on the door.

At the same time, he shouted in the language of Earth:

"anyone there?"

"Is there any survivor inside? Please tell me, I don't mean any harm."

There was silence in the house.

…………

"boom!"

"boom!"

The orderly knocking sound made the hearts of several people in the room beat wildly.

"Is there any survivor inside? Please tell me, I don't mean any harm."

Li Yike, who had not eaten for several days, his eyes gradually lit up, as if returning to the light, his face flushed, and he suddenly stood up and shouted:

"Help!"

"Bitch!" The man in the room rushed forward, slapped Li Yike on the face, and roared in a low voice with wide eyes:

"There are no living people here long ago. The people outside are all monsters. Do you want to kill us?"

"Help...help!"

Li Yike ignored it and struggled and shouted.

Her voice wasn't loud, after all, she hadn't eaten for several days, and the room was sealed except for a few inconspicuous vents, so it was almost impossible to hear it.

Even if it really spreads.

As the man said, 99% of the people he attracts are not saviors, but those terrifying man-eating monsters.

It’s not that you can speak human language, you are a human being.

There is a big tree in the community that can control other people's corpses, utter human words to lure them closer, and then devour them.

"Help!"

Guo Wei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly rushed forward, crashed into the door, and yelled:

"Help!"

For the two women, death is inevitable no matter what, and dying in the hands of monsters is better than being eaten by humans, at least it is more pleasant.

"ah!"

The woman lying on the chair nearby rushed over, pressed Guo Wei to the ground, and covered her mouth tightly.

The four of them struggled and tore desperately, but no one noticed that the knock on the door outside had disappeared at some point.

Until the man finally woke up and listened:

"gone?"

"It's time to go." The woman whispered:

"We have laid out so many soundproofing materials and the sealing is so good, no matter how sensitive the monster's ears are, it should not be able to hear it."

"That's good, that's good."

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

The two women fell to the ground weakly, their eyes were lifeless, and even the rise and fall of their chests gradually subsided.

Sudden.

"Kachacha..."

A harsh noise came.

The four of them were suddenly in a state of shock. Under the weak light of the candle, it could be seen that the thick steel plate nailed to the door was slowly denting inwards.

"Click!"

The steel plate was twisted and deformed, and the shape of a palm could be vaguely seen protruding inwards.

There is a 'person' who uses the push of his palm to twist and deform a foot-thick steel plate. How could it be a person with this kind of power!

There was silence in the room.

Everyone held their breath.

The steel plate that can resist shelling was slowly torn apart like soft soil in front of the palm of the 'person', and the big hand reached into the room.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the deafening giant, the door, which was made purely welded of fine steel and weighed several tons, was pulled up and thrown aside.

Through the light, a burly 'monster' could be vaguely seen, standing in front of the door.

The monster's waist was comparable to that of two adult men, its height reached the door frame, and its huge body actually blocked the door tightly.

people,

How could it be of such size?

A man and a woman collapsed to the ground with despair on their faces.

Guo Wei and Li Yike also had wry smiles on their faces, but there was also a sense of relief in their eyes. They closed their eyes and held each other's hands, waiting for the eternal darkness to fall.

"Are there really survivors?"

A voice that he had never heard before but understood its meaning sounded:

"Uncle Zhou, there is a strange smell in the house."

"Um."

Zhou Jia nodded, swung his body to break the walls on both sides, and stepped into the house. His eyes paused slightly on the wooden barrel in the corner, and his eyes froze quietly.

Then it fell on the two girls Guo Wei.

"The uniform of Lu University Hall."

His eyes moved slightly:

"Do you know Liang Shipeng?"

"Professor Liang!"

Guo Wei opened her eyes:

"Do you know Professor Liang?"

Zhou Jia grinned and nodded slightly:

"He is my senior brother."