In the distance, a cold wind with a slight murderous aura blew, rolling up dust and dead leaves flying all over the sky.

A young figure flew back for a few feet before stopping, and then the figure spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, staining a few dead leaves on the ground. The heavy blood kept the few dead leaves in place without being carried away by the cold wind.

The young man's face was ugly, one right hand pressed on the ground, and the other left hand was on top of his knee.

Then the young man raised his left hand to wipe some of the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he looked up and looked ahead.

The young man's brows furrowed, his expression was heavy, but he was helpless about the scene in front of him. Under the short fight just now, the young Meng Xue already knew that he was not an opponent.

And the character who defeated Meng Xue, I don't know what the details are, Meng Xue only knows that the other party is unwilling to show his true face, and he has been covered with a purple cloth since he came out.

The purple mask is extremely magical, it fits perfectly on the person's face, and it does not violate the harmony at all, as if it was innate.

It was a big killer in his thirties, even though he covered most of his face, but from the vicinity of his eyes, it could still be seen that this killer was quite handsome and mature, not comparable to ordinary young guys.

The man held a big iron sword in his hand, and he couldn't see what the texture was, but he felt that it was very extraordinary. In the air, there was a cold light on the big sword, which made people feel a chill down their spines.

This male killer is not only not very strong, but also a little thin, and he seems to have little strength, but the sword he holds in the palm of his hand is very inconsistent with his appearance. The big sword with the thin man is still a very "weak" type.

The young man who had been learning from Lin Kun since he was a child had already guessed the origin of the killer at this time, but he didn't tell it to his face. Even if he is not afraid of him.

The quite handsome killer uncle, after dancing a good-looking sword flower with the big iron sword in his hand, he put the big iron sword in front of his toes. Then he placed his left hand on the hilt of his sword, and his right hand on the back of his left hand, his eyes narrowing slightly.

At this moment, behind the killer uncle, a cold wind blew, accompanied by a slight killing intent, which made people shudder.

The young man, who had just wiped a little blood from the corner of his mouth, frowned, and a little solemnity rose in his eyes.

I have to say that this uncle-like killer is very powerful, as for how powerful it is, in Meng Xue's opinion, there are one and a half of him. For such a big master, Meng Xue didn't want to win.

In the short battle just now, Meng Xue had already completely felt that it was too difficult to turn defeat into victory with his cultivation realm. The gap between him and Uncle Killer felt like a little budding newcomer in the Earth Mystery Realm challenging the Concentration Realm boss.

Meng Xue stood up from the ground, perhaps because his qi and blood had not stabilized, so he spit out another mouthful of blood on the ground. His face was somewhat pale, apparently seriously injured.

At this time, the young man's face calmed down, which made the killer not far away a little puzzled.

Shouldn't you be afraid of death when you face it? But why is this guy still smiling? Could it be that he was stupid by what he just did? The killer's eyebrows furrowed.

What this young man named Meng Xue did made the killer who licked the blood at the knife really couldn't understand it, so he simply let go of this idea and didn't think about it.

Anyway, in the eyes of that killer, no matter how much that kid can't defeat himself, what's there to worry about, it's just a big deal to open the hole cards and consume some soul blood.

The killer, who quickly saw through the results, sneered, put the big sword on his shoulder, and then a cold light flashed in the killer's eyes, and said, "Boy, I can only say that you are unlucky." ”

In the eyes of the killer, the young Meng Xue had completely lost his ability to resist, he sniffled, and raised his head to look at the blue sky and white clouds, he smiled, "Today is really good!"

After Meng Xue finished saying this, the air suddenly fell silent, and there was no longer the slightest sound in this place.

In another place, there was a dire cat lying quietly, and I don't know what happened, but I could see a little blood at the corner of the cat's mouth, and it was still emitting heat.

The killer, who was already the age of an uncle, turned around and didn't look at Meng Xue, the young man.

The blood-colored light in the killer's eyes gradually dissipated, calming down, and the color in his eyes became much more normal again. At this time, he put away the big sword in his hand.

The purple-masked killer's eyes narrowed as he turned around, and it took him a moment to open.

The killer was about to leave, but before he could take two steps, a voice stopped him.

A young man stood on a wall and said, "Kill my friend, and want to leave so easily, this uncle is too childish!" After a young man stood on a wall, he stood with his hands in his hands, letting the breeze blow his robe behind him.

Not long ago, Lin Kun sensed that something was wrong in an alley, and immediately rushed here, but he was still a step too late, allowing this killer to succeed.

A friend who has been fighting a lot since he was a child, although he doesn't look like a friend, but after all, it is also the whetstone for him to practice martial arts. Who knew that it would be given today...... And the other party obviously surpassed Meng Xue in terms of cultivation.

For this villain killer who bullies the small, Lin Kun can't wait to go up and grab the other party's neck, stick it to this wall, and gaze up at his frightened expression.

With the killing intent of this unknown killer in his heart, Lin Kun didn't suppress it, and directly pasted it on his face, staring directly at the other party's eyes.

The big killer with his mouth in the purple mask seemed to see something, and a lot of cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his forehead. But after all, this guy is also a character who has been famous for a long time, and he immediately saw his brows furrowed, and there was nothing to do.

After suppressing some of the fear in his heart, the killer wearing the purple mask said, "Who are you?"

With his hands behind his back, Lin Kun, a young man with little light on his face, narrowed his eyes, and did not answer the killer's question, but took care of himself and started to cultivate his senses.

This made the killer a little confused, he had been walking the world for many years, but it was the first time he had met such a person.

The killer who had already begun to be frightened in his heart struggled to maintain a calm look on his face, trying not to let the other party see it.

But what he didn't know was that people had already seen through his thoughts, but Lin Kun was too lazy to say more.

The killer, who couldn't figure out the other party's intentions, rolled his eyes a few times, thought for a moment, and decided to dispel the tentative behavior and withdraw first.

Before he could land his foot on the ground, however, the killer felt a cold wind sweep by, and then he felt nothing but untold fear looming over him.

Under that kind of fear, it was difficult for the killer to move for half a minute, which made the experienced killer nervous, and countless beads of sweat appeared on his forehead at once, and he didn't know what to do.