After getting ready, he adjusted his breathing a little to make himself in the best state, Cheng Siqi quietly came out of the Golden Immortal Pearl, hid the killing machine, and quietly waited for the arrival of the prey. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Listening to the noisy footsteps approaching little by little, Cheng Siqi felt that his spirit was surprisingly calm, at this moment, he even felt that his spiritual realm had been greatly sublimated, not arrogant or impatient, calm and calm, so that even the killing intent in his heart was gradually disappearing, and there was no need to hide it at all, as if he had integrated into this world.

This eleven-person squad comes from a small sect called the Holy Sword Gate, which can only be regarded as a third-rate sect force, the master of the door is a great consummation and strong man at the peak of the Martial King, this time the Lost Mountain Range is led by an elder in the middle of the Martial King, originally this sect has completed the trial task, just when they were about to return to the sect, the Guo family's super bounty task was released, the so-called people die for money, birds die for food, under the heavy reward, there must be brave men, and 10,000 spirit stones, more than the annual income of this third-rate sect, how can you not be moved, relying on the large number of people, these people returned to the Lost Mountain Range, and joined the army of encircling and suppressing Cheng Siqi。

This is the second day of their non-stop search, although it is late at night, but under the temptation of heavy rewards, they rely on the crowd, or keep looking for that glimmer of hope, but what they don't expect is that on the path in front of them, an accident happened, and even some of them regretted it for life.

Soon this group of people had already walked into the forest road, and at the moment of entering the woods, the elder in the middle of the Martial King suddenly took out his weapon, a sword of the middle grade magic weapon, and at the same time unconsciously stopped under his feet, and the disciples of the sect around him saw the reaction of the elder, and took out their weapons one after another, making a state of vigilance.

The elder carefully looked at the surrounding situation, and said in a low voice, "Everyone be careful, this place is more dangerous!" After saying that, the elder walked forward slowly.

After they walked for a while, they came to the middle of this forest path, and at this time, they only heard one of the young men who was a martial artist cultivating muttering in a very small voice: "What the hell is that kid, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

As soon as his voice finished speaking, a small noise came from the bushes beside the road, and at the same time the deep voice shouted: "Be careful, there is a sneak attack!"

While reminding everyone to pay attention, the elder had already crossed over towards the bushes, and at the same time the sword in his hand also danced, but it was too late, at that moment, he only felt a breeze blowing around him, and the sound of clanging remembered that his sword and another sword were clashing together, and at the same time, a cold feeling hit his lower abdomen, and a sharp weapon pierced into his lower abdomen, and he had no time to dodge, and he had no way to dodge, because he was easily stabbed by the other party, and the other disciples of the sect whose cultivation was much lower than him were even more mysterious, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he chose to directly pursue the vaguely visible afterimage, didn't care that his lower abdomen was already bubbling with blood, because he knew that as long as he hesitated for a moment, there might be disciples of the sect who died here, and these disciples he brought out this time were all the best of the younger generation in the sect, and any person who had a problem would be a huge loss. The most important thing is that through a fight just now, he felt that the other party's cultivation was just a martial artist-level cultivation, at most a martial artist-level Great Perfection, not reaching the level of a martial king, but the opponent's body was indeed extremely powerful, if it wasn't for his timely reaction, it was estimated that he would have been lying on the ground at this moment.

This sneak attacker is none other than Cheng Siqi, his preferred target is the strongest mid-stage martial king powerhouse, but the other party's reaction is really fast, although he still caused damage to the other party, but it did not reach fatal damage, at most it caused some trouble to the other party.

Yes, his sneak attack did cause trouble to this elder, although it was not fatal, but it did affect his performance to a certain extent, although he could closely follow Cheng Siqi's figure, or afterimage, but he could not bring too much trouble to Cheng Siqi, because his speed was more or less affected, and even the strength when he shot was much smaller, and at this time, this team was already in chaos, because the other people had already seen that the enemy had injured their elders with one move.

As Cheng Siqi's figure kept shuttling through the crowd, the shouts of killing and screaming were endless.

"Get out of the way, team up to defend!" shouted the elder. In just a moment's effort, Cheng Siqi had already patronized almost everyone, only three powerhouses in the early stage of the Martial King responded in time and were not harmed, the others had already been injured of varying severity, and even two of them were taken away by Cheng Siqi with an arm and a leg.

"Haha------, with your strength, you still want to catch me and get a bounty, dream!" Cheng Siqi laughed loudly. At the same time, the sword in his hand fought with several martial king powerhouses for a few moves, just when he just dodged a sword that attacked from behind, a sharp sword on the side was about to stab him in the waist, and it was no longer possible to use his body to dodge this sword, he could only turn back the sword in his hand, pick the sword on the side, and at the same time take the opportunity to kick the opponent in the abdomen.

After dodging this sword, Cheng Siqi did not hesitate, and immediately used his body to get rid of the siege of the four martial king-level powerhouses, and quickly rushed to the forest, and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

Back on the road, the elder swept the form in front of him, the morale of his team had been seriously hit, and even the two disciples who had lost an arm and a leg respectively forcibly suppressed the moans in their mouths when they met the elder's gaze, and immediately lowered their heads, and the other disciples had already begun to help the seriously injured treat their wounds under the leadership of the other three Martial Kings.

After a while, everyone's wounds were treated in a timely manner, and the elder also dealt with the wound in his abdomen with the help of a disciple, and the whole process was unusually quiet, at this moment the elder was inexplicably a little lost, he won this opportunity this time, and he had successfully completed the task, two of them were promoted to the Martial King in the trial, and the other disciples had also been greatly improved, Back to the sect, it is estimated that there is no reward, thinking of this, the elder's eyes were full of loss, and there was a little unwillingness, but seeing that the morale of the entire team had been lost to the extreme, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go, let's not participate in this encirclement and suppression anymore, let's go back to the sect!" the elder's voice sounded low.

Hearing the elder's arrangement, there was a commotion in the team, and even some joy was seen in the eyes of some martial arts disciples. Seeing this situation, the elder's face turned cold, and his eyes swept sharply over the faces of several disciples, "You remember, cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you encounter a little setback, you will languish, how can you achieve positive results", said this, paused, and seemed to have a lot of courage before continuing, "Also, let me tell you, the kid who attacked us just now, his actual cultivation is only the eighth level of martial arts, and his martial arts are very average, but ------" Saying this, he stopped again, looked at the expressions of several disciples, some were shocked, some were lost, and there were more Mu Ran sighed helplessly, "Forget it, let's go! ”

The reason why he stopped again was because he suddenly found that he actually had a little jealousy of that person in his heart, and he couldn't even have the slightest thought of hatred, he knew that with that person's age and potential, it wouldn't take long for him to become an existence that he looked up to, and for the first time, he rushed to a deep powerlessness, as if he was no longer the high-ranking elder in that sect.

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