Qingyun Fort is the No. 1 enemy of the Twin Cities Faction, and Wen Yiming does not have the slightest affection for him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the face of thirteen elite samurai period martial arts cultivators, he is not afraid at all!

After taking nearly twenty pills of Shadow Escape Marrow, with the refining and absorption, his limit speed had increased by two percent on the original basis. Don't underestimate the extreme speed of these two percent, Wen Yiming's physical strength after forging his body has reached a limit of his cultivation at this stage, and if he wants to go further, it will be difficult to enter the sky.

For the extreme speed that erupted when he killed Song Tan in an instant, a rush of twenty meters a second. If it is increased by two percent, that is to say, twenty meters away, Wen Yiming suddenly releases his physical power and the instant explosion of eight steps to catch the cicada, the martial cultivators of the second layer of the ordinary warrior stage will not even have time to draw their swords, and they will be killed.

This terrifying speed can force almost any of them to rush into battle. And under Wen Yiming's frenzied violence, the defense that caught him off guard was useless, and it was difficult to compete with him at all. This is Wen Yiming's most confident means at this time.

The world's martial arts are invincible! Only fast is not broken!

Guerrilla raids to break through each one! This is a tactic that Wen Yiming has already worked out. If you want to rely on the strength of the crowd to surround yourself, you have to be able to besiege yourself to have a chance.

For Zhou Yan, who was at the fifth level of the martial artist, Wen Yiming did not have the slightest contempt. When he took out the spear from the cloth bag on his back, Wen Yiming raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that he actually used a gun! You can be regarded as having met the ancestor of this way.

Zhou Yan took out his spear, and Wen Yiming moved instantly, scurrying diagonally towards the nearby hills.

'Boom---! The yellow sand and gravel on the ground were instantly crushed by Wen Yiming, making a grinding sound that made people numb their backs.

"Intercept him..."Zhou Yan held a gun in one hand and chased after Wen Yiming.

The remaining twelve Qingyun Fort men did not need to be reminded by Zhou Yan, and they had already sacrificed their respective blades and divided into several teams to circumvent and intercept. However, Wen Yiming moved one step ahead, and the speed was already ahead. In addition, he has been running at high speed since he entered the ruins, and he is well aware of the force and reaction force on this yellow sand ground, and the speed of running is simply amazing.

In an instant, Wen Yiming had already jumped up the left hill halfway up, and without breaking out the limit speed, he still threw off the rear pursuers thirty meters. At this time, Zhou Yan was windy under his feet, his right hand was holding the spear back, and when he waved and swung with one arm, he roared angrily, and his speed increased sharply.

The martial cultivators who were watching from afar below the valley saw that Wen Yiming had fled first before they had even confronted, and they immediately booed.

"I dragged it as if I was a martial artist, but it turned out to be a rat running away, tsk..."

"Look, Zhou Yan is about to intercept the blind monk."

"I can't run now, once the interception is successful, it will be a merciless siege. Alas! It's better to keep a low profile..."

"You know, people are a pair of thirteen! If you have the ability, you can try it! ”

“......”

Seeing that Zhou Yan, who was slanting out, was about to intercept him at the lower right front, Wen Yiming sneered in his heart, what he wants is for you to get out of the weak martial arts in the rear.

Under the perception of the concentration aura, Wen Yiming knew without looking at it that the three martial artists in the valley below were running at the bottom of the valley, guarding against their own changes in the direction of escape at any time. Taking a deep breath, Wen Yiming was about to be successfully intercepted by Zhou Yan, and the eight-step cicada suddenly erupted, as if the ion thruster had suddenly been turned on, and the speed suddenly doubled, rushing towards the Donkey Kong Rock twenty meters in front of him.

In less than a second, Wen Yiming shot out more than twenty meters, kicked on the diamond rock, and shot his body at a right angle to the bottom of the hill, and the figure that slanted down was like a vulture that pounced, straight to the bottom of the valley The three Qingyun Fort disciples.

"Not good!" Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment when he lost his target, and when he saw Wen Yiming flying down to the three warriors on the third floor of the same door, he exclaimed in surprise when he reacted, and shouted while turning around: "Be careful!" ”

Wen Yiming threw himself down to a height of thirty meters, and the impact of his feet when he landed shook the gravel under his feet into powder. And under the force of the backlash of his strong physical body, he accelerated again without a trace of stagnation, and with a muffled roar, his body tilted into a forty-five degree angle with the ground, and he raised his long stick and charged towards the nearest Qingyun Castle disciple.

"Ah~~~!"

Gritting his teeth and roaring, the distance of ten meters was under Wen Yiming's current strength, coupled with the inertia of falling from a high place, and even 0.5 seconds before he had broken into front of the target.

That Qingyun Castle disciple was already stunned at this time, and as early as when he received Zhou Yan's reminder, he had already been engrossed in guarding against Wen Yiming's surprise attack. However, he found that everything was prepared at sheer speed, as confusing as a dream.

Looking at the series of afterimages, the young man instantly lost his judgment, and even his fighting spirit faded in an instant.

Wen Yiming's movement speed and the speed of the stick exploded to the extreme critical point. Under the focus gain, you can accurately control the position of the landing point and the best time to shoot. Almost at the same time as the stick was released, when a loud shout and exhalation began, the sluggish young man had already achieved the first ghost of the stick.

'Drink! ’

'Bang! ’

The three-hundred-pound long stick was blessed with extreme speed, and the young man was swept away by Wen Yiming and flew upside down in the air.

At the same time as the corpse was in the air, Wen Yiming's feet slammed, and the vacated figure actually stepped on the floating corpse with the help of inertia. Then he used it as a point to kick the corpse and pounced on another stunned young man.

At this moment, Wu Xiu, who was watching from afar, had already dislocated his jaw. After Wen Yiming jumped down the slope from a height of thirty meters, he instantly killed a martial cultivator of the third layer of the samurai stage. This was enough to make everyone lose their minds for a while, and the next scene was even more shocking. Jumped directly into the floating corpse, kicked the corpse that was flying upside down, and kicked it back, but he used the only reaction force to accelerate the attack and kill another martial cultivator again. In particular, the corpse, as if attached to a rubber band, had just flown upside down but was bounced back. It wasn't too weird, it was so violent that it was terrifying.

'Click! ’

There was a scalp-tingling sound of bones cracking, and the second revenant under the stick was born! It wasn't until Wen Yiming's figure appeared on the hill on the right that everyone saw the Wu Xiu with a broken head falling straight on the yellow sand...

The three Qingyun Castle disciples at the bottom of the valley were killed two in a row in less than two seconds, while the other young man with two knives was stunned in place, his feet trembling, and his liver and gall were already split. This is not murder, this blind man kills people like slaughtering chickens and dogs!

If Wen Yiming knew his thoughts, he might appreciate them in his free time: "The head is not my goal, my purpose is to bring rhythm!" ”

It's not that they don't pay enough attention, it's that the other party's speed is so fast that they don't even have time to release their martial arts, so they become yellow sand and white skeletons a few years later.

Wen Yiming hadn't planned to kill the last Qingyun Castle disciple from the beginning, and even though his speed was extremely fast, he still didn't dare to waste that second of time to kill him. Otherwise, it is very likely to be intercepted by Zhou Yan, who caught up. Once the speed guerrilla warfare is carried out, Wen Yiming will never allow himself to change it at will halfway, unless something happens suddenly. What he needs to do is to break each one, and finally fight hard with Zhou Yan head-on.

After the speed of the shadow escape marrow increased by two percent, his explosive power also increased a lot. He was very confident that in a head-on confrontation, he would beat Zhou Yan into a dead dog. However, the premise is that you can't let yourself get encircled, otherwise everything is empty talk.

Zhou Yan's eyes were about to crack, and he frantically used his body martial arts to increase his speed to the limit, poured a breath of true qi into the dantian, and shouted: "Release all the strongest martial arts in advance!" In groups of three, you can't stay away from each other. Prevent this blind man from raiding! ”

Together with Zhou Yan's eleven people, they were divided into four groups, Zhou Yan was responsible for intercepting Wen Yiming alone, and the other three groups were circumnavigated in different directions from the side, preparing to surround Wen Yiming on the hill.

But they ignored Wen Yiming's speed and violence, except for Zhou Yan, the other three groups of Qingyun Castle disciples Wen Yiming were not afraid at all. During the wild run, Wen Yiming kept changing his route, and once he saw that he was about to be surrounded, he would immediately jump directly over the top of the hill and jump into the bottom of the valley.

Wen Yiming can withstand the impact of a 30-meter slope, which does not mean that they can too. One of the warrior fourth-layer cultivators, after repeated failed interceptions, gritted his teeth ruthlessly and imitated Wen Yiming and jumped out of the mountainside, wanting to follow Wen Yiming's footsteps.

Just after Wen Yiming's 'poof' landed, the martial artist followed the ground, but he did not have the sound of his soles grinding into powder like Wen Yiming.

Instead, there was a crisp sound of 'click', the whole person screamed, and he curled up to the ground with his legs in his arms, and the two broken neck bones protruded three inches from the calves, and Bai Sensen's fracture hung a large piece of flesh, which was miserable.

Wen Yiming didn't have time to laugh, and after turning around and taking away the soul of the third comedy stick, he repeated his old trick again and walked away at great speed.

Since then, no one has dared to emulate Wen Yiming's 'cliff jumping' behavior. for they knew that the blind man's flesh was not comparable to theirs.

That samurai fourth-layer senior brother is the best example of wrong--- he died a miserable death!