Since Canghai entered the hunting conference, he has been repeatedly robbed and cheated, and he especially hates this trick of secretly murdering others, so he got up immediately and quietly followed behind the two people.

The two of them picked the road to the sky, Canghai at the beginning of the strange feeling, then thought, at this time in order to avoid other competitors, the people who participated in the conference must have chosen to hide in those hidden corners, these two people did the opposite, straight on the road is the safest.

The two of them rushed forward against the wind, lifting their breath and galloping north. Canghai took advantage of the shelter on the side of the road to keep a distance not far away.

Walking through a broken block, at the end of the street, the two men in front of them suddenly stopped.

Canghai hid behind the remnant wall, quietly probed, and saw that twenty meters in front of the two people, a slender figure was sitting in the middle of the road with his feet propped up, carrying a dark golden long knife on his shoulder, his eyes were lowered, as if he was waking up from a dream.

The faint night light reflected his thin shadow, stretched long on the ground, the wind and smoke swept by, and the clothes flew straight like a fairy.

In the middle of the night, a person sat in the middle of the road with a big grin, and it was a little strange to say anything.

The man and the woman stared at the man for a long time, and when they saw that he remained motionless, and did not know what he was doing, they took another step, deliberately bypassing him, and walked by.

The moment the two passed him, the man's eyelids suddenly raised and asked, "Are you going to find Fan Rui?"

The man and the woman abruptly stopped in unison and looked sideways at him with a look of surprise.

The woman said, "You...... Who is it?"

Under the dark shadow, the corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "Ask about my knife first." ”

The blade on his shoulder hummed, and suddenly it violently shook and spun, and the visible light of the knife illuminated the vast night, and then pierced the air and swept over the man's body.

Time seems to have stopped for two breaths.

The man even sat on the ground, swinging his knife back down on his shoulder.

But the man's head was still flying in the air, and after a while, with a click, it fell into a ditch by the side of the road.

Then, the incomplete body fell straight down.

The woman's eyes widened, her eyes filled with disbelief and horror, and she said, "You...... Kill him?"

The man didn't raise his head and said, "Yes." ”

The woman said, "You are not allowed to hurt people's lives in the hunting conference, how dare you kill him!"

The man said lightly: "There is indeed such a rule. It's a pity that you're not from the hunting convention. ”

The woman was stunned and said in a trembling voice, "How do you know?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and he said, "Next knife, I will kill you again." ”

The woman's face changed greatly, her hands were raised, and two red satin horses flew out of her cuffs, and swam like snakes, flying in the air, circling and entwining, and in an instant they rolled into a cocoon, and wrapped the man tightly layer after layer.

Then the fingers of his right hand were like knives, and a red energy flew out, shooting like lightning towards the large cocoon wrapped in silk.

With a thud, the red energy shot into the cocoon, and the woman's face showed joy.

But that's all, there was no movement in the big cocoon.

After waiting for a while, the energy that shot into it was still silent. The woman's joy froze.

Suddenly, a sword light broke out of the cocoon, like the thunder and earth fire that appeared in the sky, splitting out a dazzling fan-shaped light curtain, from near to far, from small to large, obliquely into the pile of houses on the side of the street.

Where the knife light passed, blood splattered, the woman was divided into two sections, the earth and stones exploded, the broken wall and tiles fell like rain, and a large area of the house was cut in half, and suddenly it was a large section shorter, revealing the flat and neat wall roots.

The noise was pervasive, but it was quickly blown away by the wind.

The man emerged from the scattered silk, still carrying a long knife, and his face was indifferent in the wind.

Canghai was also shocked when he saw that the two of them were in different places in a moment, and said in his heart: "What's going on? The hunting conference is just a test and elimination of young cultivators from all over the world, how can this person actually kill as soon as he makes a move? This is ...... Should I stop him or tell the outside world?"

was hesitating, and suddenly heard the man: "There is another one, don't be sneaky, come out." ”

Canghai said in his heart: "How can there be another one? I have been following for so long, and there are only two people." ”

He leaned out slightly, but saw that the man was facing his side, and he was taken aback, and he dared to feel that what he said just now seemed to be himself.

When the man saw him shrinking and refusing to show up, he shouted, "Rats, get out!"

The dark golden long knife slashed straight through the air, and the dazzling sword qi came out of his hand. Canghai secretly screamed that it was not good, and the side flashed sharply.

But when I heard a bang, the knife flew through the middle of the house, and the house poured like a cut watermelon on both sides. Standing behind the wall, Canghaiden was revealed.

Seeing that his true form was revealed, the man sneered slightly, raised the long knife in his hand, and was ready to attack.

Canghai knew that this person's cultivation was strong, and he was ruthless, and he took people's lives at every turn, and he inadvertently witnessed his crime, and if he found out, he must be unlucky, and immediately the power of mystery and righteousness worked, condensed into a ball of energy in the palm of his hand, and threw it violently.

The man didn't dodge either, and stabbed straight at the energy ball. The energy ball hit the tip of the knife, and the long knife made a clanging sound. The man's face changed slightly, obviously underestimating Canghai's cultivation, his wrist twisted sharply, and the long knife turned from a straight stab to a spin.

With a few snorts, the ball of energy was slashed horizontally and vertically by the knife qi, scattered into several pieces, sputtered in all directions, and dissipated in the air like fireworks.

Suddenly, the wind behind him sounded, and Canghai had taken advantage of this few breaths to turn behind him unconsciously, and the iron fist took the back of his head.

The man was extremely quick to strain, rushed forward, widened the distance between him and slashed his backhand.

If the knife is shocked, it will rise from below. If this sword is not retracted, the whole arm will be broken. Immediately a backflip somersault jumps away.

The man turned sharply back with the sword, and stabbed at the predetermined point where he had fallen backwards. Unexpectedly, Canghai's somersault was only half of the fight, his hands were propped up on the ground, his feet were in front of him, his body was behind, and he jumped under his crotch in an instant.

This move was extremely dangerous, and the man didn't expect him to make such a strange move, so he frowned and said, "It's not bad, it's a pity." ”

Canghai was silent, thinking of seizing the opportunity to dominate the enemy, his right foot was on the wall next to him, and he jumped on top of his head with a whish, and the two fingers of his left hand took his eyes, and his right hand slashed at his arm holding the knife.

The man didn't raise his sword, only lowered his shoulders slightly, and his hands were empty. At this time, Canghai was in the air, there was no way to rely on the strength, the long knife in the man's hand fell, and it was propped up into a bow on the ground, and suddenly there was a bang, and the whole person bounced up along the bending force of the long knife, and in an instant it reversed to the top of the Canghai, a whip leg swept out, and with a bang, Canghai suddenly turned into a stream of shadows and flew diagonally, hitting through four or five walls in a row, and was buried in it with a pile of earth and stones.