353 Real Killer Moves

"He is a fifth-level hunter and a disciple of the Ghost King. ”

Ye Haotian's words made Ye Haotian completely stunned, and during this time, he had already learned many secrets about the galaxy, including the ranking of the four major instructors.

The Ghost King, the Night Ghost, the Shura, and the Night Shadowless are the four major instructors of the galaxy, and the Ghost King is ranked first.

"If the ghost king's people want to kill the hunter 'Dark Star', Xinghe will naturally not pick it up, but the person the employer wants to kill is called 'Ye Haotian', so it has nothing to do with Xinghe. ”

Ye Haotian opened his mouth wide, and suddenly felt very aggrieved in his heart, and just about to speak, the voice of the shadowless night came again.

"So, from tonight onwards, I'm going to teach you the real assassination technique, and don't leave the temple even half a step until you've learned it. ”

Ye Haotian nodded, and his expression gradually became solemn.

The strength of the fifth-level hunters is above the Four Realms, if they go head-to-head, Ye Haotian is confident that he will fight with any Four Realms cultivator, but if the other party secretly attacks, it will be a different matter.

How terrible Xinghe's killer is, Ye Haotian knows better than anyone else, although he has many life-saving methods, he is not confident enough to deal with any assassination sneak attack.

The points accumulated by the fifth-level hunter were enough to exchange for several powerful talismans, and the full force of the killer of the four realms, under the premise of not using the soul of the demon god, Ye Haotian was not completely sure to resist it.

"All the combat techniques and spells in the world are the manipulation and use of the natural forces between heaven and earth. ”

The hoarse voice of the night sounded slowly.

"The vitality of heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars, the gold, stones, water and fire, all contain powerful natural forces, and in normal times, these forces are in a state of stability and balance, and practitioners rely on their own cultivation to break this balance, so as to produce powerful power, which is cultivation. ”

"People have different cultivation behaviors, and their ability to break the balance is different. The method used is different, and the destructive effect caused is also different, which is the origin of the Gongfa combat technique. ”

"In the eyes of most cultivators, it is difficult to make up for the gap in realm martial arts, but in the eyes of killers, everything is nothing, as long as you can kill with one blow, no matter how powerful the spell is, there is no time to launch, and no matter how advanced the martial arts, there is no chance to make a move, so what's the use?"

"Therefore, the world's combat skills are invincible, only fast and unbreakable, if you want to learn the real assassination technique, you must first have a fast enough speed. ”

"How can we have a speed that ordinary people can't achieve? The most important thing is those two words - balance. ”

"Whether it's walking, walking, running, straling, jumping, jumping, flipping, rolling, splitting, stabbing, teasing, wiping, piercing, cutting, pumping, lifting, every inch of your body muscles must be perfectly coordinated, and you must achieve an impeccable balance, not only yourself, but also the world around you, so that you can become the top killer. ”

Balance, integration with the world, unity of nature and man...... Ye Haotian admired Ye Wuying's teacher more and more, he was a sword god in his previous life, and he was naturally no stranger to the way of cultivation, this time he lowered his value and humbly asked for advice just to see if the temple was as powerful as the one boasted outside, and now he still has the answer.

"These days, I asked you not to use Lingyuan when practicing the knife, just to exercise your ** balance, and the result is quite satisfactory, in just one month, you have met my requirements. ”

After a pause, Ye Wuying continued: "The assassination technique I want to teach you is called 'Silent Killing', and the person who created this secret technique back then should have heard of it, he is the number one killer in our temple for a thousand years-Ling Hongyun. ”

At the mention of the three words Linghongyun, Ye Wuying's voice was filled with incomparable pride and awe.

"There are four styles in "Silence and Killing", namely: Armor Piercing, Shadow Clone, Phantom Star Falling, and Silence Slash...... The fifth-level hunter who wants to kill you is named Ding Ning, he is one of the most proud disciples of the Ghost King, he has learned to kill silence as early as five months ago, as for the realm of comprehension, it is unknown for the time being, so you have to be extra careful. ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

Ye Haotian looked solemn and respectfully saluted Ye Wuying.

"Now I'll teach you the first form of "Silence and Kill", Armor Piercing ......"

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In summer, Anyang City is full of dry and hot atmosphere.

At the door of the slightly withered house on Tianfu Street, Hera sat on a small bench, her head bowed, her eyes staring at the ground without blinking.

Rhubarb lay at Hera's feet, stretching out his scarlet tongue, opening his mouth, panting heavily, looking boredly at the passers-by coming and going on the street, looking up at Hera from time to time, and incomprehensibly understanding the owner's behavior.

For the first time, Baliang did not ride on the rhubarb, but dozed off in the shade in the corner of the gatehouse.

Where Hera's eyes landed, a thumb-sized scallion pancake was being dragged by dozens of ants, seeing that the pancake was dragging farther and farther, Hera suddenly reached out and took the pancake to her feet, and said: "Do it again, the speed is too slow, say okay, the time of a cup of tea is yours to drag one meter, otherwise, start again." ”

The eight taels in the corner opened their eyes when they heard the voice, glanced at Hera with disdain, and slowly closed them again. Rhubarb also glanced at his master, and didn't know if it was too hot or he couldn't afford to lose the man, so he got up and walked towards the courtyard.

After looking at it for a while, Hera suddenly sighed, looked up at the streets and alleys in the distance and said, "Eight taels, it's been more than 20 days, you say, why hasn't Ye Haotian come back yet, or will you go to the temple again?"

Eight taels buried their heads under their bodies, and their stomachs gurgled and seemed to fall asleep suddenly.

Hera turned her head to look at Yaliang and frowned, "Just go and see it once, isn't it okay?"

Eight taels shrugged their bodies, shrunk tighter, thinking that you have said this every time in the past ten days, I just came back in the morning, and you let you go again at noon, I really don't treat cats as people.

Hera looked at Baliang and ignored herself, a little angry, and suddenly grabbed the scallion pancake on the ground and threw it over: "Hey, talk to you!"

The scallion pancake fell on Baliang, and it hurriedly raised its head in fright, looked at the two little ants that were almost stunned hanging on the pancake, and ran into the yard after screaming dissatisfied.

Hera snorted angrily, stood up and wanted to chase Baliang, when a young and deep voice suddenly came from her ears.

"Excuse me, is this Ye Haotian's home?"

Hera stopped, turned her head, and saw a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a blue cloth coat and hat, with a green face, standing in the middle of the street five meters away.

"yes, who are you?"

Hera looked at the young man, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, since she lived in this mansion, no guest had ever visited.

"I'm a student at the temple. ”

The boy smiled shyly, as if he was a little shy.

"Really, then you are Ye Haotian's classmate?" Hera's eyes suddenly lit up. 17