Chapter 390: Liu Miao fights

Why compliment others?

That's to lift the other person to a higher place to make it easier to trip his feet, in order to throw him off the height. This is called the Praise Killing Act.

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——Hao Jian's classic quotations

Pattern triggering.

There were more than a dozen people who persecuted Hao Jian.

Liu Miao on the other side brazenly confronted a powerful martial artist of the same rank.

Hao Jian dodged to the extreme, and he seemed to be at ease in the already crowded crowd, and he couldn't even see the edge of the corner of his clothes for a moment.

But Hao Jian seemed extremely panicked, and the feeling to others was that out of the psychology of a martial artist who was afraid of death, he fled away quickly.

Bang!

All of a sudden.

In the distance, Liu Miao's strong energy was set off, the fist wind was flying, and the aura was endless.

The strong force and the opponent's unstoppable figure brazenly confronted each other.

it.

After a split second, the stiff fists of the two collided, one side was relatively normal, while the other bowl-sized fist revealed an earthy color.

Click.

Click.

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The sound of what seemed to be a bone shattering sounded in an instant, and a strong breaking force was derived out of thin air, and the walk became a strong wind.

In an instant, both figures were encased in it.

The breeze blows through the dense forest, and the leaves are intertwined, and the sound of gentle friction and the sound of warriors fighting are mixed together.

After a moment's blowing, a slanted figure swept into the wider ground in the distance, while another figure in the faint direction slowly retreated towards the opposite side.

The ending made the warriors of the Great Snake Guild a little incredulous.

However, in Hao Jian's imagination, it can be said that Liu Miao has the upper hand, the man retreated several feet away fiercely, and the speed was extremely fast, and his body was not stable.

Compare the two.

Liu Miao is much better.

Although the body also retreated to the rear for the most part, it was stable very quickly, and it was not blocked by external forces, but only by its own stability.

This can also be regarded as the gap between the disciples of the sect and this kind of martial artist who is mixed in the endless barren mountains.

The talent and strength that can enter the sect to cultivate are also passable, and the control of strength and the tempering of martial arts are also taught by the elders, and the understanding is naturally higher than others.

But a warrior like this man in the Endless Barren Mountain also has his own advantages.

First one.

The martial arts they themselves cultivate may not be of a very high level, but every time they use their martial arts, it can be said that they are facing the tempering of life and death.

If they have the slightest slackness, or if they are not satisfied, they may die.

The tempering of blood and tears is the greatest teaching and training for martial artists.

From simple martial arts.

and then the subsequent change of mind.

Finally, there's a special point.

The decisiveness of the killing is unparalleled.

is different from what Hao Jian believed.

Hao Jian: Killing is only one of the most efficient means of making decisions, and killing is only the fastest and most effective way to solve the problem.

Wandering Guild Warrior: If I don't kill others, I'm going to kill me, in this world of the jungle, if there is no real means to crush it, then you need to temper the heaviest killing intent at the bottom.

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We can raise the guild to kill you because of someone else's provocation, or we can scatter and flee because of some catastrophe, regardless of the lives of our comrades.

Remember.

In this world, if you treat others well, they will definitely not treat you well.

Don't refute.

The current kindness to you is just not giving the greater good.

Applicable borrowed from a sentence.

Kindness without mutual benefit will become meaningless bullshit, without any binding force.

If you don't kill, you will be benevolent.

It's the same for others, it's the same for yourself.

Wandering Guild Warriors:

Our only belief is to live, to live more noble than mortals, but to live more humbly than to cultivate to a strong warrior.

We don't seek to learn the art of immortality, just to be able to prolong life, not to become a stepping stone for others early, not to die early in the vast land of Qingzhou.

Mortals only live to live better, and the existence of those of us at the bottom of the martial arts is just to live better at the very basics.

I don't ask for much, just to gradually feel at ease.

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The situation changed in an instant.

Liu Miao pulled his body away, and saw that several low-cultivation martial artists who had originally surrounded him also surrounded him.

The momentum is very weak, and the specific appearance is only the fifth or sixth order of a martial artist, and the speed is also very slow.

The long scimitar in his hand emitted a cold light, reflecting Liu Miao's resolute face.

"Come on, since you are going to die, then die together!"

Liu Miao had the upper hand in the confrontation with the person before, and his momentum increased in vain, vaguely beyond the shackles of the realm, and his combat power soared.

This is not much different from the Zhang Hao who died just now.

Pity.

The times make heroes.

Zhang Hao's goods met a strong man at the level of a martial king, even if he soared in combat power, what could he do?

Even if he is majestic?

In the face of absolute strength, everything is just a floating cloud of vanity.

Suddenly.

A dazzling light flashed on Liu Miao's waist, the long sword in the storage bag was tightly grasped in his hand, and the aura was wrapped all over his body, rolling and surging.

The long sword is clenched in my hand, and the sword kills everywhere at will.

The ghost is general, the speed rises in vain, and the cultivation of the little minions is not strong, so there is no need to squeeze their own strength but deliberately fight.

With such an existence, a little injury should recede.

After all, they don't have the conviction to really live!

Living in a senseless way are two different concepts.

Liu Miao ran through it, and the square inch size was crowded with martial artists, and he could quickly see the changes contained in it.

Several people who came down were lined up closely, wanting to directly block Liu Miao's offensive.

it.

Moment.

The human wall scattered, and a huge gap was directly knocked open, and the dripping blood donation burst into the sky along with the flying limbs.

In a flash.

The howling wind could not wash away his solid countenance.

Liu Miao's long sword ran across, and the blood that was wiped little by little splashed in the distance, turning into a long line......

The combined forces of several people couldn't resist Liu Miao's powerful impact?!

What a visual shock!

The flipped back and forth rush, the aura did not feel like it was decreasing, but it was getting stronger and stronger.

It's really scared!

Suddenly......

Liu Miao's figure paused, standing in place, his long sword tied to his hands, and the empty court was lonely.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"The kid is pretty good!"

"Now let you know what a real gap is. ”

Airplanes!!

The battle reached the end of the chapter, and he died of blood.

Undefeated, only I am Liu Miao!