"Lao Zhang, the wanderer is dead, and he was pierced through the heart with a sword. ”

"I got the news today, and I heard that Lin Hu was also arrested, and he was also defeated at the hands of a person who used a sword. ”

"Not only them, but the Great Sword Eagle King Lin Meng, the Ghost Mouse Liu Cheng, and the Double Whip Liu Bao have all broken in the past few days, and I heard that the enemies are all strong men with swords. Although, according to the information, the enemy is dressed and looks different. But judging by their height, weapons, size, and other aspects, the enemies they encountered were all the same people. ”

"How strong is that man, and why are so many old fellows all defeated by him?"

In just four or five days.

More than a dozen murderers in Rongcheng were arrested, six were killed and nine were seriously injured. And all of them were defeated by one person.

The news spread, and countless people in the darkness were moved.

Strong with a sword!

For the vast majority of people who practice martial arts, those who use swords are extremely unfamiliar. They are most familiar with popular weapons such as broadswords and daggers.

So when more than a dozen people were all defeated by a strong man with a sword, this matter quickly spread in the Rongcheng circle.

"Definitely the same person, no doubt. ”

"It can't be a quasi-martial artist, right? Ma Dan, how can a quasi-martial artist lick his face and kill us?"

"You're wrong, the other party is not a quasi-martial artist at all. There is news that the other party's speed and strength are not strong, mainly because of their strong body skills and taking the lead. So there's no need to panic too much, just keep a low profile lately. Moreover, several friends of the deceased have begun to lay bait, vowing to kill this person absolutely. Avenge the dead. ”

Many people were filled with righteous indignation and gritted their teeth.

Soon, everyone got another crucial piece of information.

This person once met a companion on a mission, and the other party called him: Blood Sword!

Blood Sword!

Many of the murderers immediately remembered the name, but at the same time their hearts were even more angry.

"Blood Sword, that's a crazy name!"

"This person's arrogant fireworks must be suppressed, otherwise Rongcheng will have no place for us at all. ”

"Fight back, or we'll all be crushed by the thief. ”

Crisis!

The life-and-death crisis made some of the murderers who were originally not strong enough, but who were hidden in Rongcheng, everyone endangered themselves, and everyone spontaneously and secretly connected, and began to take the initiative to attack for the purpose of protecting themselves. These murderers all know that they are on the official hunt list nine times out of ten, and since this is the case, then maybe the next time the blood sword will find them. When the time comes, it's too late to regret it.

The Blood Sword could easily defeat even a strong person like Lin Hu whose strength had reached the level of a quasi-martial artist, and they didn't feel that they were the opponent of the Blood Sword.

If you don't take the initiative, you will have to wait for death, waiting for the blood sword to kill you.

In this case, they had to fight back.

However, while these people have not yet acted, some people have turned their attention to it.

A high-end café in Rongcheng.

Two men are drinking coffee.

A man glanced out the window: "Director, there's news." The migrant worker man and the 'Blood Sword' that have been in a uproar in the past two days have a high degree of overlap. Not surprisingly, the Blood Sword is the person the organization wants us to kill at all costs. ”

Another man smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that this blood sword is still a troublemaker." But it's even better, he has offended so many people, as long as he is killed, then the deterrent effect caused by my creation organization will be better, and it will be more conducive to the promotion activities of the organization in the future. Pass the order down, let people keep an eye on the Dark Dragon Mansion, as long as someone suspected of blood sword comes out, then the news will be spread immediately. Hehe, Blood Sword?...... I'll turn him into blood!"

......

......

On the surface of Rongcheng, the days are still peaceful.

Ordinary people, as ever, go to work, get off work, and sleep......

However, in many martial arts circles, the fame of "Blood Sword" is growing. In just eight days, according to the grapevine, the number of strong people who have lost in the hands of the "Blood Sword" has been as high as 21!

Annihilation!

No one was spared!

And at this moment, the initiator Chen Zhuo was resting in the Dark Dragon Community, his eyes were much sharper than before, and his face was much less immature, with more rigidity and stunning momentum.

He is rapidly metamorphosing.

"In the past eight days, I have fought 21 battles with the murderers, and I have really benefited a lot. At this moment, my body is much stronger than it was eight days ago. In particular, my actual combat experience has improved by leaps and bounds!"

A faint smile appeared on Chen Zhuo's face.

Extreme training in the game.

Actual combat acting to hunt down the murderer.

Let his strength begin to skyrocket at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.

"Now that I'm estimated to have a reflex of more than 5, although I'm still much worse than the martial artist, I'm confident that even in the face of the would-be martial artist, I'm not without a fight. ”

But there is another aspect that he is most pleased about.

That's the resource!

"Twenty-one murderers, though most of them are poor ghosts. But over the course of a week, the pills and other things I looted from them were worth more than 10 million! That's the biggest takeaway from my eight days!"

Before, Chen Zhuo didn't know that martial arts needed such huge resources.

Now he understands that cultivating martial arts is a gold-absorbing cave. Ordinary people, even billionaires, are not enough to toss a few times.

Now he hasn't even reached the quasi-martial arts, but the resources consumed are already more than 20 million!

"It's horrible. ”

"So, how much does it cost to train a martial artist?"

There is also a martial artist above the warrior.

Above the martial artist, there is also a grandmaster.

I can't imagine!

"Fortunately, I joined the Dark Dragon, otherwise even if I have a virtual game, without funds and resources, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the level of a martial artist in this life. ”

In the past few days, Chen Zhuo had already turned all the pills he had obtained into the purest essence in the virtual space, and then swallowed it.

"Shattered!"

He casually took the stainless steel thermos cup from the table next to him, and with a slight force, the thermos cup was crumpled into a ball of scrap iron.

"Today, I should only have a strength of about 550 kilograms, and the speed will not be lower than 17 m/s. This kind of strength, even if it does not rely on reflexes, can be among the middle of the reserve members. If you count the reflexes, unless you are a quasi-martial artist, no one else is my opponent at all. ”

The quasi-martial artist represents the strongest under the martial artist. Whether it is strength, speed, or reflexes, it has reached the limit below the martial artist.

No matter how confident Chen Zhuo is, he knows that he is still far from a quasi-martial artist.

"Well, I haven't been home for more than twenty days. After completing the task tonight, I will go home tomorrow to see my parents. ”

He muttered to himself.

It's the first time he's been away from home for so long since he's grown up. Although he finds time to video at home every day, it can be seen that his parents are still looking forward to him coming home.

Especially the longing in my mother's eyes, which almost overflowed the surface.

It's my father, whose face is getting rounder day by day, and he looks radiant all day long, and he doesn't know what food he has eaten.

......

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The curtain is coming.

Chen Zhuo made all the preparations and escaped into the darkness.

"The target speed in tonight's mission has reached more than 19m/s, which is only a line away from the quasi-martial artist. The person with the speed advantage happened to restrain me, and the danger was extremely high. If it weren't for my small body style, when I met this person, I would basically be more than lucky. I can only rely on my body to fight with the opponent, and at the same time, I can suppress the opponent in terms of moves with the advantage of reflexes......"

"However, in the last few days, I have been too energetic, and the Dark Dragon Intelligence Group has received news that someone is trying to disadvantage me. In this case, you need to be more careful and not careless. ”

As he pondered what to do, he quickly skimmed the path in the darkness.

Just when Chen Zhuo came to the edge of a mountain forest in the suburbs.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the dark forest on his left.

The next second, his head turned, and he stared at the bushes to the left.

At the beginning, his reflexes had just passed the level of a quasi-martial artist, and when he entered the Dark Dragon Mansion, he could sense the gaze of the Dark Dragon Cultivator hidden in the building.

Now his reflexes have multiplied several times, and his perception of danger has also skyrocketed, and he senses that something is wrong almost instantly.

"There's a killing chance!"

His eyes became solemn, and he quietly retreated.