Sure enough, it seems that all the people who cultivate martial arts, no matter what level of people, they can't even see Zhang Le's specific personal strength, which is their greatest sorrow.

Zhang Le silently said in his heart: "I can't even figure out what level I am or what I cultivate, and I think I am amazing." ”

The corners of Zhang Le's mouth showed a hint of disdain, and immediately, he turned his back and left, even if it was a seemingly powerful figure, he didn't bother to fight.

However, this person's sensing ability is obviously stronger than ordinary people, and it is more than a little stronger, when Zhang Le turned his back, he was discovered, and he stopped directly, and said, "You turn your back and go, what does that mean?" ”

"What do you think?" Said softly.

The other party felt that this young man was definitely not afraid, then there was only one other possibility, too arrogant, the man shouted to Zhang Le, and said: "Those things that you have to do with us should have a decision, I won't kill you, but today you must follow me to see the elders." ”

"Oh my God, I thought you were the elder level, or rather, the head of the Daoist who was in charge of the entire Eight Justices." A faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, but his heart was pouring like a hot fire.

However, the other party also smiled coldly, the young man in front of him was not only arrogant, but also blind, he didn't know what to do, he said, he was already the third elder of the Eight Fairs, just now Zhang Le seemed to have made some mistakes, he thought that it would be good for such a small sect of the Eight Justices to set up an elder.

I didn't expect that such a sect would even set up three elders, which was really a superfluous move, and it also engaged in three elders.

He thought that if he revealed his identity, the other party would automatically give up, and then go to the mountains with him to explain the matter to the Great Elder, but the boy then took the second step, and when he took the second step, and then the third step, the other party directly poked out a small triangular arrow, wanting to pierce Zhang Le's leg directly, he said: "If you dare to take another step forward, I will ask you to kneel on the ground and climb back to my Bagongdao Mountain!" ”

"You dare."

"Why wouldn't I dare?"

The management of this virtual world is not as strict as that of the real society, their sect kills ordinary people, if you report to the official, there is no strong person behind you, and you want to wash away a human life, it is too simple to do, but sometimes, they don't want to cause trouble.

This is how the world is, the law of the jungle.

If Zhang Le doesn't have any skills, even if he says that a dart shoots through his heart, and then does some tricks to erase the traces, he suspects that on their heads, the government will not go back to investigate this matter, only Zhang Le's friend Jiang Xiao, or a powerful character to overturn the case.

However, this possibility is extremely small, because Zhang Le seems to see that this person's level will not surpass the level of a great fighter, at most it will only look like an eight-star and nine-star great fighter, and it is not a threat to him.

So Zhang Le deliberately left his back to him, it didn't hurt to let him make a move first, he had the ability to shoot tens of thousands of darts in a row, otherwise the nine spiritual roots would definitely all be in the bag.

The man seemed to shout from behind, and he said, "I'll give you three seconds, three..."

“2…”

“1”

Zhang Le took three steps at the same time, the man adjusted his posture slightly, the dart was thrown directly at the back of Zhang Le's head, piercing the air, his head was slightly biased, this dart flew directly next to his left ear, Zhang Le did not tremble at all, the person behind took a breath of cool air, and then poked out three darts from the palm of his hand.

"Where are you going to shoot me with three darts this time?" With his back to his opponent, he did not observe the other party, and his tone was indifferent.

The three old men glanced at the three darts in their hands, he and Zhang Le were also more than ten meters away, and there was an inexplicable shock at that time, how did this person know?

Could it be...

He put the three darts back, and then scanned Zhang Le's body again, and there was really no real qi at all, which made him feel too weird, there was no real qi at all, how could he have this kind of magical power, at this time Zhang Le took a few steps slightly, and the boy on the opposite side seemed to deliberately leave his back to him, making him disdainful.

The man was furious and said, "Why do you always turn your back to me?" ”

"I learned from you, didn't you hold your back to me at the beginning? I respect you. There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he said.

Of course, an elder's strength is definitely not limited to a dart shot out, but the darts he shoots are completely different from the strength and accuracy of ordinary people's shots, as long as he misses the opponent and is dodged by the opponent, it proves that the opponent is not much different from his own strength.

If it is a dart he throws from the opponent's back, it can only prove that the opponent is stronger than him, and the only reason why Zhang Le is weaker than him is because the distance is too far and he escaped by luck.

As for what Zhang Le's strength is, he doesn't know, the routine he uses is almost exactly the same as that of the helmsman called Hakkunwen, test Zhang Le first, and see if the opponent is strong or weak.

At the same time as he withdrew the three darts, in an instant, he took out a total of eight darts from his waist with both hands, and the darts were sandwiched between his own fingers, and then silently shot towards Zhang Le between conversations.

These eight darts were shot at Zhang Le's head, back and chest, shoulders, legs, intestines, and dantian.

If these eight darts were shot at Zhang Le almost at the same time and escaped, the third elder could only have a little cognition that the young man in front of him was a master who had hidden his strength.

It seems that he shot these eight darts at Zhang Le's back without a trace, Zhang Le almost didn't notice it, in an instant, the darts were getting closer and closer, and the Eight Princes Mansion saw that he was definitely going to kill this young man tonight, and there was no turning back arrow from this open bow, and it was impossible to take him back to Bagong Mountain to be accountable.

In fact, this third elder named the Eight Princes' Mansion, he didn't want to kill this young man, but he secretly sighed in his heart: Tonight, I am going to kill someone again, hey.

After sighing, his eyes swept, the dart was completely approaching the young man, and he was almost about to pierce his mattress, presumably the young man had a way to break the sky, and he couldn't escape, but at that moment, Zhang Le's whole person was like a piece of paper, lying on the ground!

Shout!

Woooo

These eight darts seemed to pierce five or six places above and below him, and shot directly in front of the young body.

The boy escaped!

Then, as if a trick had been changed, nine spiritual roots stretched out directly from the body, and gently rolled them, eight of which rolled up eight darts and froze in the air.

The ninth spiritual root, as if it was like a finger, pointed straight to the shoulder of the Hachigong Mansion ten meters away, and shook it in front of his eyes playfully, as if the last part of the head of this spiritual root had two eyes, and he said mockingly: "That's what you do?" It's too much. ”

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