Martial Dao Great Emperor

Zhang Hun, the archer in front of him, and Wang Yun, the latter, are looking at each other. They are attacking each other, which is an abacus that Luo Xiu can't take into account.

In addition to the team leader yuan Dashan, the strength of Wang Yun and Zhang Hun is only seven.

For a long time, Wang Yun was not a fool to fight with wild animals and monsters in the deep mountains and daze. He knew very well that the black clad boy could kill the iron tailed tiger demon, and there must be extraordinary means.

However, monsters are not the same as human beings. Human beings do not have the innate hard fur of monsters. They are easier to kill than monsters. This is why Wang Yun and Zhang Hun dare to rob and kill him.

"Robbery? Ha ha... " Rochelle burst into laughter.

"Boy, what are you laughing at? As long as you leave your package and sword, I promise not to embarrass you Wang Yun cheered coldly.

Although he said that, Wang Yun did not intend to let go of each other from the beginning to the end. A teenager who could kill the tiger demon with iron tail by refining his body six times must be of extraordinary origin. Once he could not kill the other party, he was afraid that Qingyun city would no longer have a foothold.

So he and Zhang Hun had a long discussion. No matter whether the young man in black is willing to hand over the things or not, they must kill each other at all costs.

"If you want something from me, you ungrateful rubbish will deserve it?" Luo Xiumian said with disdain.

"If you want to die, you can't blame us."

Wang Yun was very angry and laughed. With a clang sound, the sword in his hand came out of the scabbard, and his body method was unfolded. The long sword took the cold light and killed Luo Xiu.

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

"Remnant shadow sword!"

The long sword in Wang Yun's hand brings a series of shadows, and his performance is a third grade sword skill.

In addition to the extremely expensive internal skills, martial arts and body methods can still be bought in Qingyun city. For martial arts, martial arts is extremely important, so every hunter will try his best to buy high-level martial arts to improve his strength.

Therefore, among hunters, three level martial arts are very common.

Wang Yun's sword was cut to Luo Xiu's shoulder. He was confident of his attack. Although he was not as good as Yuan Dashan, the leader of the team, the shadow sword had already reached the level of small success!

Luo Xiu did not cultivate the three level martial arts, but after the improvement of the second level martial arts, he still had to surpass the ordinary three level martial arts.

The inch step body method of Dacheng's state was unfolded, and all the arrows of Daowu light shot from the distance fell into the air, and even a corner of his clothes could not be shot.

After that, his body shape swayed slightly, and then appeared in front of Wang Yun in an instant.

"How fast! How can he be so fast as a six fold martial arts practitioner? " Wang Yun was shocked and lost his color. With a move of shadow sword, he couldn't touch Luo Xiu Fen Fen Fen.

"Bad!"

He quickly accepted the move. With a shake of his sword, he took up a piece of shadow, and again cut to Luoxiu in front of him.

"This time I'll see how you dodge!" At the moment, the two men were very close, and Wang Yun concluded that the young man in black could not escape the sword.

"Tiger style!"

Luo Xiu suddenly hands, the breath of his body is also instantaneous change, just like the embodiment of a ferocious tiger beast, violent breath rushed out.

"Bang!"

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

"Poof!"

Wang Yun's body shape flies upside down, chest pain is incomparable, all the bones are broken!

How could that be possible?

Is he the iron tailed tiger demon killed by this move?

Tiger style is clearly one of the moves in dragon and tiger boxing. When did it have such great power?

Wang Yun's blood spurted wildly, and his body hit a big tree fiercely. He really could not imagine that a person who practiced six weights could display such power in the second grade martial arts of dragon and tiger boxing.

All of a sudden, he thought of a possibility, "his body method, fist technique, can you say that he has cultivated to a great extent?"

However, Wang Yun's heart just appeared this idea, then saw a fist in his own line of sight unceasingly enlarges, and is getting closer and closer.

"No!..."

Wang Yun's heart is full of remorse for why he didn't listen to the leader's advice and had to come to rob and kill the black boy.

He let out a roar. He didn't want to die like this.

But the next moment, his forehead was hit by a fist, the power of fierce hegemony directly smashed his skull, seven holes bleeding, killed on the spot!

Luo Xiu's body did not stop at all. After killing Wang Yun, he dodged immediately. The two arrows burst into the soil, which was exactly where he had just stood.

That Hun's archery is good, but in the face of Dacheng's Cunbu body method, he can't make any contribution and can't hurt Luoxiu at all.

"Wang Yun is dead!"

Seeing that his companion was killed by Luoxiu, Zhang Hun's pupil shrank suddenly. At the moment when two arrows failed in succession, he took up his bow and arrow, turned around and left."His body method is so terrible that my archery is useless. Once he gets close to him, he will surely die." Zhang Hun is very clear that Wang Yun was killed with his own help, and the strength of the other side completely exceeded his imagination.

Luo Xiu did not immediately go after Zhang Hun. At the moment, he felt his heart beat faster than ever before.

"I killed?" Looking at Wang Yun, who was bleeding from his seven orifices, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were not closed, Luo Xiu felt that his whole body was shaking.

This kind of trembling is not fear, timidity, but because of the first killing, the heart naturally appeared a kind of palpitation.

I don't feel this way when I kill wild animals and monsters. Only the first time I kill a person can I have this feeling. Even if I am a vicious person, I will do the same for the first time.

Luoxiu took a deep breath, trying to calm down the intense throb in his heart.

He still remembers that in the martial arts hall, the teacher once said that when he chose to become a warrior, the fate of killing and being killed had already begun.

"Teacher, why do you have to kill people?" Some young students asked this question.

"Because you don't kill others, other warriors may also kill you, because you have good weapons, pills, array devices, or simply because other martial artists don't like you!"

"People have ulterior motives. Only powerful strength is eternal. If you are strong enough, others will not dare to provoke you, let alone kill you?"

That time, the teacher's words, in fact, had already planted a seed in the heart of every student in the martial arts hall.

After a moment, Luoxiu finally calmed down the palpitation in his heart. When he looked at the dead Wang Yun again, although he still felt uncomfortable, he was able to stabilize his mind.

"When I was in the Wu hall, I had no strength, so I was often bullied by the disciples of the aristocratic family, especially when I was beaten unconscious by Zhang Hao!"

"Now that I have a strong capital, I must not allow anyone to bully me and my relatives wantonly!"

After picking up Wang Yun's sword, Luo Xiu's eyes twinkled with cold light. With the help of the perception of the Pearl of life and death, the archer Zhang Hun's breath of life is quite far away.

"Hunting begins..." There was a dangerous arc in the corners of his mouth, and in fact, there was a kind of madness in his bones that could not be described by words.

With a leap, he quickly leaped on the branches of the mountain forest to catch up with him. With his body method of Dacheng realm, the speed was much faster than that of Zhang Hun, and the distance between the two sides was constantly narrowing.

Since joining the hunting team, Zhang Hun has been wandering in the Shuiwu mountain for more than half a year. He shuttles through the thorns and bushes to hide his tracks as much as possible.

He looked back, and there was nothing behind him. He could not help but feel a long sigh of relief, but still some palpitations.

"It's terrible..." He couldn't imagine that a boy who was not 14 or 15 years old could be so powerful that Wang Yun was killed when only one of them met him. His archery, which he was always proud of, could not even touch a corner of his opponent's clothes.

"Pa! Bang! Bang!... "

From far to near, Zhang Hun, who was hiding in the Bush, suddenly became nervous.

"Did he catch up?" Zhang hunning looks at it and locks a figure in black.

Zhang Hun suddenly became nervous. His left hand clenched the long bow. "How does he know that I escaped to this side?"

In the process of escape, he changed direction many times to prevent tracking, but the other side still chased after him, which made his heart more anxious and uneasy.

Within the scope of Luo Xiu's perception, although Zhang Hun thought that he was hiding very well, he was no different from stealing the bell.

As the distance between the two sides is getting closer, Zhang Hun's eyes are also gradually covered with fierce light, "maybe he just happened to catch up with here, I hide here, he can't see at all."

Thinking about it, he took out an arrow smeared with poison, arched the full moon, and quietly moved the inner Qi.

"Taut!"

The bowstring trembled suddenly, and the arrow shot out like a black light, and the sound of breaking the air was howling and chilling.

However, Zhang Hun didn't know that Luo Xiu had been prepared. He trampled on the branches of the trees with his feet, and his body moved horizontally. The arrow stuck to his clothes and embedded into the tree trunk with a bang.

"Hide Get out of the way Zhang Hun was shocked.

Then, the sound of the sword coming out of the scabbard sounded, and only a cold light flashed through his sight.

Looking at Zhang Hun, who was lying in a pool of blood, unwilling to face and wide eyed, killed again. For Luoxiu, it was still a little palpitating, but it was much better than the first time.

It was late, and Luoxiu practiced in Shuiwu mountain for another night. The life essence of the plants and trees in the mountains was steadily improved and the internal organs were refined.

In the morning of the next day, he returned to Qingyun city. The two bags were heavy.

There are shops specialized in purchasing various materials in the city. Luoxiu directly found one of them and planned to sell the collected materials. All kinds of wild animal materials and iron tailed tiger demon were sold and got more than 30000 taels of silver!With money on hand, Luoxiu's first consideration is naturally how to improve his own strength. As long as his cultivation attains the level of seven points, his strength will certainly increase greatly. He can hunt and kill monsters and earn more money.