Chapter 50: The Arrogance of a Youth

Holding cold water in his hand to wash the traces of yesterday on his face, he turned over his horse, and the sound of horses' hooves overturned the dream of the vast forest, and rode north.

Pedal Pedal ~~~~

The horse is fast and chops the wind - the wind stops.

Chu Xingye grabbed the night killer on his back, pulled the reins, and the horse stopped with a low roar.

The two teenagers, dressed in golden brocade clothes, stood on their horses, indifferently looking at the black-clothed knife-wielding boy in the distance.

The noon sun was particularly scorching, and the rays of sunlight shone in through the sparse leaves, and fell on the ground as speckled spots.

"Aren't you going to run away?" asked the young man.

"How can the horse I ride be the enemy of a good horse that travels thousands of miles in the day? Looking back and forth between the two of them, Chu Xingye's brows furrowed. Who are these two people? Could it be that the other party is from the Fang Yao family he killed—but how do you know my whereabouts?

"Looks like you're ready to die," eyes collided in the air, "who are we, why did we kill you?" ”

"I don't mind hearing if you want to say it. ”

"Exactly—I have no interest in explaining a dead man, and if I want to die, why should I remember mortals. ”

"What if it's you who dies!"

"You think you can escape with two of the Primal Realm's men. "There are no absolutes. ”

"Senior brother, kill him, what are you talking nonsense with him. The tall boy had a sword in his hand.

"It turns out that you are from the Tianxuan Dao Sect, I think it was the Great Elder who sent you to kill me! ”

"You're not stupid!! The tall boy sneered.

"Are you committing suicide or am I giving you a good time?" the young man's sword pointed at Chu Xingye. With a murderous look on one's face.

"I'm a piece of waste, why bother you to do it, I can kill myself. The sword was raised, and the reins were slashed at the horse's back, and the horse ran into the woods, turning into black arrows.

"The King of the First Strikers is nothing more than that, it's stupid. The young man turned his head to look at the senior brother who didn't plan to chase and asked, "Senior brother, let's chase it." ”

"Don't worry! Since he wants to play, we will have a good time with him, and the greater the hope, the less desperate it will be, and then it will be beautiful to kill him under the sword." ”

"Hahahaha-haha-I hope he can run away a little farther, not too stupid. ”

Riding on horseback, his body rose and fell with the horse running under his crotch, and the big trees slashed backwards, Chu Xingye looked back. The two didn't chase after them. I hope you can make the master have a good time.

"Senior brother, it's already half a pillar of incense, it's time to go, otherwise the silver waste will be too anxious. The young boy said.

"Good. A golden compass appeared in the palm of his hand, and a black hand was turning wildly. The tall young man made a handprint in his right hand, a mysterious qi fluctuated in the space, and the black pointer quieted down and pointed in one direction. "Alright, the runic compass has found the direction of the silver waste. ”

The two rode their horses and whipped away, and the horses under their crotches turned into two lightning bolts.

The runic compass is specially used to track people, and it has no effect on items, and the person who casts the special sigil of the runic compass must be one level higher than the cultivation of the person being cast in order to be successful.

Pulling the reins sharply, the horse raised its front legs high and neighed high. The corners of Chu Xingye's mouth twitched.

"Keep running!"

"Hurry up!"

The two teenagers sneered.

"Driving~" turned the horse's head and ran forward.

"Senior brother has played a few times, and the silver waste can obediently wait for death!"

"It depends on how stupid he is!"

"Hahahaha. The two laughed. Cats and mice play like that.

...... Holding on to the reins, Chu Xingye turned the horse's head again and pulled the horse to the side to escape.

Not far away, two teenagers closed their eyes and sat on horseback with their hands in fists, protected by a green shade.

...... Holding on to the reins, Chu Xingye turned the horse's head again and rode his horse to the side.

Two teenagers were sitting on a boulder drinking tea, while two horses were grazing with their heads bowed.

............

Not far away, two brocade-clothed young men were sitting on horseback, wiping the swords in their hands and raising their heads.

Chu Xingye pulled the reins, the horse neighed, and fell to the ground. Jumped up, rolled on the ground and slashed his right knee to the ground, holding a knife and squatting.

"Silver waste, do you want to sit down and have a cup of tea, rest for a while, and then run. ”

"This horse is so pitiful, you have ridden it to death. ”

As they spoke, the two of them rubbed their swords.

The sky was already slightly drunk, and a pink broom swept through the sky, leaving pink traces.

"It seems that I, Chu Xingye, am going to die here. ”

"Congratulations, you're right, this forest will be your natural grave, and how your head is treated depends on the wrath of the Great Elder. The young boy raised his head and slashed his sword at his side. The eyes are filled with killing power.

Raising the sword, the young boy raised his whip - stepped on it, and stabbed out with a sword.

Rolling on the ground, Chu Xingye lowered his head. A sword mark pierced his abdomen, breaking the skin, and if he slowed down a little more, he would be one of the gourds in the rock sugar gourd.

"Hey, hey, he's very responsive. The young boy tugged at the horse's head, and the interest in his eyes was even stronger, "Yinqu, your strength is more than that! I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate." It's very hidden!"

"Why don't you try the sharpness of my knife? The knife was slashed on his shoulder, and Chu Xingye exhaled lightly.

"Then we'll see if you can dodge a few of my attacks. The young boy pulled the reins, rode his horse and whipped his whip, and the sword moved again. A sword slashed at Chu Xingye, who was attacking.

While!

With a shock to his arm, his upper and lower teeth collided together, Chu Xingye flew out upside down, hit the big tree, and the leaves fell wildly.

"Ahem, cough~" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Chu Xingye looked up at the young man who was riding a horse step by step.

"Your strength is only like this, how can you be my opponent with about sixty percent of your strength when you first entered the country, use your finale method! Don't die and resent me for not giving you a chance. ”

"You'll regret it. ”

"Really?"

The tall young man standing on the side lowered his head and wiped the sword in his hand, not looking at the two people in the battle, only the sword in his hand.

The knife was stuck in the ground, and Chu Xingye got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A drop of blood smashed on the blade of grass, and the leaf trembled slightly. Chu Xingye's man had already appeared in front of the young boy Sanzhang, and slashed at the horse's neck with a raised knife.

The young boy stood up from the horse, stepped on the horse's back, jumped into the air, and the sword cut through the space, slashing towards Chu Xingye.

As soon as the knife turned, the Xuan Qi of Chu Xingye Dantian flowed into the arm along the tendons, and a trick was used - the mortal-level sword technique was lowered, and the sword moved the Demon Mountain with one finger.

Thundered~~

A figure flew out of the dust, "poof~" A mouthful of blood spilled in the air, Chu Xingye held the knife in both hands, stuck it in the ground, and knelt on the right knee of the body that stopped the explosion.

A golden figure split through the dust and walked out step by step, and with a turn of the sword, a beam of bright light shot into Chu Xingye's eyes.

"I'm going to send you to hell right now. The sword turned again, the pace changed from slow to fast, and the last golden shadow killed Chu Xingye, who was half-kneeling and waiting for death.

The corners of his mouth twitched, a dangerous light shot out of his silver eyes, and Chu Xingye's fingers moved slightly.

"Boom, boom, ......boom, boom," a loud sound, carrying a thousand sword lights. The sound is so loud that you can hear it clearly from thousands of miles away.

With a pause, the tall boy raised his head. A cloud of dust enveloped the junior brother and the silver waste. This silver waste is really a good calculation, there are at least five first-grade mid-level star sword runes to achieve this effect, but it is a pity that no matter how many first-grade mid-level array runes there are, they are ineffective against the Origin Xuan Realm, but he used to ...... Not good.

Stomp ...... There was a sound of footsteps, and the dust fled.

The tall boy looked guarded, the sword in his hand raised in front of him.

A pair of wide-open, bloody heads appeared at the edge of the dust, the familiar face distorted by the fear of death, and the features broke out of place.

"You actually killed your junior brother. ”

"It's your turn next. With a wave of his arm, Chu Xingye threw his head up and rolled all the way to the hooves of the horse under the opponent's crotch. It has been mixed with dirt and blood to another color.

"You're looking for death. "The Xuan Qi all over his body fluctuated violently, and the tall young man had already ridden his horse to kill Chu Xingye.

One turned over and just dodged, the other party killed back again, at this time it was too late to dodge, and with a thought, a light-shaped shield appeared on Chu Xingye's chest.

"you. A sword stabbed out with the power of a black horse, and the light-shaped shield was pierced in front of the sword like paper, poof, poof...... Poof! Seven rings have sounded.

His back rested against the tree, and the last of the array talismans turned to ashes in his fingers—poof!

Thundered...... Dozens of large trees were stabbed in two by the sword under the impact of Genma.

The tall boy tugged at the reins, and the horse's hooves were nailed to the ground.

Chu Xingye, who was holding a knife in both hands, was already in a mess, sweat and dirt had stained his body, and the agitation in his chest was like a windmill turning.

Pulling the reins again, turning the horse's head, the tall young man raised his sword and killed Chu Xingye.

Chu Xingye, who was running, stepped on the tree with one foot, turned over and raised his sword to slash at the tall boy, and swept a sword under his waist and then turned up.

The mortal-level sword trick is the next grade, and the sword moves the magic mountain with one finger

Chu Yang Sword Technique * Drunk Wind Fu Chu Yang

A slash on a sword.

"Go die!" "The sword turns again-Chuyang Sword Technique* Drunken Wind Kills

Thundered~~~

The body that flew upside down rampaged into the trees, crushing all the way, the branches broke and the leaves fell, and the back was slashed on the waist-thick tree, and the bones in the body roared, Chu Xingye fell from the wall towards a rag, and opened and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Sure enough, with my current strength as a beginner in the Nine Grades, it is still too reluctant to defeat the Origin Xuan Realm of the Great Sect.

The first time I entered the Nine Grades and the First Xuan Realm were separated by a realm, and the world was separated.

"Didn't you kill my junior brother! Stand up and kill me again!" The tall young man rode his horse and dragged his sword, and slashed at Chu Xingye's three-foot high sky.

"Fight again!"

"You... Ghost Scream...... What the. His right hand rested on the handle of the Nightkiller and raised his head. There is still half of the Xuan Qi in his dantian, but he will no longer be able to use it.

"Brush!" The tall young man's arm moved, and the sword in his hand shot at Chu Xingye's head, wanting to nail Chu Xingye to the tree with the sword.

With a turn of the knife, he slashed the sword in the air, and Chu Xingye slashed at the young man on horseback.

The yellow rank is under the knife to decide * the spring meaning knows a little

Yellow rank mid-grade sword trick * wind remnant leaves fall

Thundered......

Poof! The body flew out upside down, the knife came out of his hand, and slashed towards the earth, Chu Xingye hit the rock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out three feet away. A sword of cold light slashed through the space, and the sword broke life and death.

When I opened my eyes, the sword was already three inches in front of me.

The tall young man's arm hung in the air and had not yet been put down, and the Xuanma under his crotch was already lying on the ground, unable to stand up for a while, and looked coldly at Chu Xingye, whose eyebrows would be shot through in the next breath. The fear in his heart has been overgrown with weeds: the king of the first edge is worthy of his name, he killed the first product of the first Xuan Realm with the first entry into the Nine Rank Pit, and then used the strength of the first entry to the Nine Grades to use the Yellow Order Xuan Technique - talent, and wisdom are not inferior to the Dao of the Great Sect.

Daozi is the strength of the great sect, and the talent is the first among the younger generation of disciples. It is one of the strong guarantees and foundations for the future.

Stomp ...... There was a sound of horses' hooves coming from outside, and a sword galloped in—when! Who was the one who saved him?