Martial Dao Great Emperor

There was the archer Zhang Hun in front, and Wang Yun in the back stared at him. The two of them were flanking, which was an abacus that prevented Luo Xiu from doing both.

Except for the team leader Yuan Dashan who is the eighth body refining, Wang Yun and Zhang Hun's strength is only the seventh body refining.

Wandering in the mountains for a long time to fight against the beasts and monsters, Wang Yun is naturally not a fool. He knows very well that this black-clothed boy can kill the iron-tailed tiger monster by means of extraordinary means.

But monsters are different from humans. Humans do not have the inherently hard fur of monsters, and are easier to kill than monsters. This is why Wang Yun and Zhang Hun dared to kill him.

"Robbery? Hahaha..." Luo Xiu suddenly laughed.

"Boy, what are you laughing at? As long as you leave your package and sword, I promise you won't be embarrassed." Wang Yun shouted coldly.

Even though he said that, Wang Yun never intended to let him go from beginning to end. A young man who could kill the Iron-Tailed Tiger Demon by refining the six-fold body must have an extraordinary background. Once he could not kill the opponent, I was afraid that Qingyun City There will be no place to stand.

So he and Zhang Hun had already negotiated, no matter whether the black-clothed boy was willing to hand over the things, he must kill each other at all costs.

"What you want from me is worthy of your ungrateful rubbish?" Luo Xiu said with disdain.

"I don't know anything good or bad, since you are looking for death, you can't blame us!"

Wang Yun laughed in anger, and with a clumsy sound, the sharp sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his body skills were unfolded. The long sword brought a cold light and slew towards Luo Xiu.

At the same time, the archer Zhang Hun immediately started, and the black light arrows flew one after another.

"Remnant Shadow Sword!"

The long sword in Wang Yun's hand brought up a series of afterimages, and the skill he displayed was a third-rank sword technique.

In addition to the extremely expensive internal skills, martial arts and physical skills are still available in Qingyun City. For martial artists, martial arts is extremely important, so every hunter will also try his best to purchase high-level martial arts. Learn to improve your own strength.

Therefore, among hunters, the third rank martial arts is very common.

Wang Yun's sword slashed towards Luo Xiu's shoulder. He was very confident in his own blow. Although his cultivation was not as good as that of the team leader Yuan Dashan, the Afterimage Sword had already cultivated to the stage of Xiaocheng!

Luo Xiu had not practiced the third-rank martial arts, but after the second-rank martial arts was improved, he still had to surpass the ordinary third-rank martial arts.

The Dacheng Realm's inch-foot-skills unfolded, and the black light arrows flying from a distance all failed, and even a piece of his clothing could not be hit.

Immediately afterwards, his figure shook slightly, and he appeared in front of Wang Yun for an instant.

"What a fast speed! How could he be so fast as a body-refining six-layer warrior?" Wang Yun was shocked, and the Aftershadow Sword rushed into the air, and he could not touch Luo Xiu at all.

"bad!"

He hurriedly accepted the move, and the sword flicked, bringing up an afterimage, and once again slashed towards Luo Xiu in front of him.

"This time I see how you can avoid it!" At this moment, the two were very close, and Wang Yun concluded that the black-clothed boy absolutely couldn't avoid this sword.

"Tiger style!"

Luo Xiu made a sudden move, and the aura on his body also changed instantly, as if he had transformed into a fierce tiger beast, and his violent aura rushed out.

"Boom!"

Before Wang Yun's long sword fell on Luo Xiu's body, a violent force suddenly spread all over his body.

"puff!"

Wang Yun flew out upside down, his chest was extremely painful, and all his bones were broken!

How is this possible?

Could it be that he was the Iron-Tailed Tiger Demon killed by this trick?

The fierce tiger style is clearly a trick in the dragon tiger boxing. When has it been so powerful?

Wang Yun's blood spurted wildly, and his body slammed into a big tree. He really couldn't imagine that a person with a sixth body refinement could display such power in the second-rank martial arts dragon tiger fist.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, "His body style, boxing style, can it be said that he has cultivated to the realm of great achievement?"

However, as soon as this thought appeared in Wang Yun's mind, he saw a fist constantly zooming in and getting closer.

"Do not!……"

Wang Yun's heart was full of regret, regretting why he didn't listen to the leader's advice and wanted to kill the black-clothed boy.

He let out a roar, he didn't want to just die like that.

But the next moment, his forehead was hit with a punch, and the violent and domineering force directly shattered his skull, bleeding from seven holes, killing him on the spot!

Luo Xiu's figure didn't stop at the slightest. After he killed Wang Yun, he immediately dodged, and two arrows shot into the mud, exactly where he stood just now.

That Zhang Hun's archery skills are good, but facing the Dacheng realm's inch footwork, they can't make merit at all, and can't hurt Luo Xiu the slightest.

"Wang Yun is dead!"

Seeing that his companion was killed by Luo Xiu, Zhang Hun's pupils suddenly shrank. At the moment when two arrows failed, he made a decisive decision, put away his bow and arrow, turned and left.

"His body is too terrifying, my archery is useless at all. Once he gets close, he will definitely die!" Zhang Hun knew very well that Wang Yun was killed with his assistance, and the opponent's strength was completely beyond his own. Imagine.

Luo Xiu didn't chase Zhang Hun right away. At this moment, he felt his heart beating extremely fast like never before.

"I killed someone?" Luo Xiu felt his whole body trembling as he watched Wang Yun, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, with a hideous face and a stern face.

This tremor is not fear or timidity, but a kind of throbbing that naturally emerges in my heart because of the first murder.

You will not feel this way when you kill a beast or monster. Only the first time you kill will appear, even if it is a sinister and vicious person, it will be the same when you kill for the first time.

Luo Xiu took a deep breath, trying to calm down the intense throbbing in his heart.

He still remembered that in the Martial Hall, the teacher once said that the fate of killing and being killed had already begun when he chose to embark on the path of becoming a martial artist.

"Teacher, why do you have to kill?" Someone asked the young student.

"Because you don't kill others, other warriors may also kill you, because you have good weapons, medicinal pills, formation devices, or simply other warriors who look unpleasant to you!"

"People's hearts are unpredictable. Only strong strength is eternal. If you are strong enough, others will naturally not dare to provoke you, let alone kill you?"

That time, the words of the instructor had already planted a seed in the heart of every Wudian student.

After a while, Luo Xiu finally calmed down the throbbing in his heart. When he looked at the dead Wang Yun again, although there was still some discomfort, he could already stabilize his mind.

"When I was in Wudian, I had no strength, so I was often bullied by disciples of the family, especially when I was beaten by Zhang Hao in a coma!"

"Now that I have strong capital, I must never allow anyone to insult me ​​and my relatives wantonly!"

The probing hand picked up Wang Yun's sword, Luo Xiu's eyes flashed with cold light, with the help of the life and death bead, the life aura of the archer Zhang Hun was far away.

"The hunt begins..." Luo Xiu's mouth has a dangerous arc. In fact, there is a madness in his bones that cannot be described in words.

With a leap, he quickly pranced to catch up on the big branches of the forest. With his Dacheng realm, his speed was much faster than that of Zhang Hun, and the distance between the two sides kept getting closer.

Since joining the hunting team, Zhang Hun has also been in the Shuiwu Mountains for more than half a year. He shuttles among the thorn bushes, hiding his whereabouts as much as possible.

He looked back, and there was nothing behind him, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still a little palpitated.

"It's terrible..." He couldn't imagine that a boy who was only fourteen or five years old was so powerful. After only one face, Wang Yun was killed. The archery he has always been proud of was even a piece of the opponent's. The corners of the clothes could not be touched.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!..."

The sound of footsteps on the tree trunk made the sound from far to near, and Zhang Hun, who was hiding in the bushes, suddenly tightened his nerves.

"Is he catching up?" Zhang Hunning looked around and locked a figure in black.

Zhang Hun suddenly became nervous, and clenched the longbow with his left hand. "How did he know that I was escaping here?"

In the process of escaping, he changed directions many times just to prevent tracking, but the opponent still chased him, which made his heart more anxious.

Within Luo Xiu's perception, even though Zhang Hun thought he was hiding well, to Luo Xiu, it was tantamount to hiding his ears.

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, Zhang Hun's eyes gradually showed a fierce light, "Perhaps he just happened to chase here, I am hiding here, he can't see it at all."

Before thinking about it, he took out an arrow smeared with poison, bowed it over the full moon, and quietly circulated his internal energy.

"stretch!"

The bowstring trembled suddenly, the arrow flew out like a black light, and the sound of breaking through the air was whistling.

However, Zhang Hun didn't know that Luo Xiu had been prepared long ago. He stepped on the branches of the tree with his feet lightly, and his figure moved horizontally, and the arrow stuck to his shirt, banging into the tree trunk.

"Hide...did off!?" Zhang Hun was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the long sword being unsheathed sounded, and only a cold light flashed in his sight.

As he fell to the ground, looking at Zhang Hun, who fell in a pool of blood, his face was unwilling, and his eyes widened. For Luo Xiu to kill again, he still felt a little trembling, but compared to the first time, Much better.

It was getting late, and Luo Xiu spent another night practicing in the Shuiwu Mountains, spitting out the vitality of the plants and trees in the mountains, his cultivation base steadily improved, and his internal organs were tempered.

In the early morning of the next day, he returned to Qingyun City, with two packages bulging and heavy.

There are shops in the city that specialize in purchasing various materials. Luo Xiu directly found one of them and planned to sell the collected materials. All kinds of beast materials plus the Irontail Tiger Demon were sold, and he obtained more than 30,000 taels of silver!

With money on hand, Luo Xiu's first consideration is naturally how to improve his strength. As long as his cultivation reaches the seventh level of body refining, his strength will inevitably increase. He can hunt monsters and earn more money.