Somewhere in a ravine south of Barren Mountain City.

"Rub, the time of four days is almost up!" Wiping the sweat stains on his head, a teenager pursed his chapped lips and said to himself helplessly.

The task of killing an island resident is not too difficult for the self who is full of internal energy, but after wandering in the mountains for a few days, he has not met a lone person, so it is difficult to really find a relatively small village and secretly kill a few people!

Sitting on a stone, pulling open his shirt to let in the air, the bored teenager thought about the next process, the system issued a task, if it is not completed, it will be eliminated, but I don't know the specific strength of the residents here, if I rush to attack the village, it is too dangerous, seeing that the time given by the system is coming, the teenager is struggling with whether to take a risk.

When the boy rested in place and had not yet made a choice, he had no idea that someone was already staring at him in secret.

Hiding behind a stone, an old man cautiously probed the young man's movements, since he found that the young man was sneaking around outside the village, the old man had already followed, and every time the young man passed through a village, the old man hurried into the village to contact, and so far, he had contacted the people in five villages, and surrounded the young man without knowing it.

A restless wind blew, and a chill suddenly rose in the young man's heart, and he looked around vigilantly, but found nothing abnormal, and just as he breathed a sigh of relief and got up to leave here, a rampant laughter startled the young man.

"Hmph..." Looking condescendingly at the young man in the ravine, a middle-aged strong man raised his left arm, and a burst of dust gradually rose around him, and no less than fifty lean men, holding simple bows and crossbows in their hands, surrounded the young men.

"Not good!" Seeing the current situation, although he didn't know why this group of people suddenly surrounded him, but the fool also knew that they would definitely not come to the ball, the young man swallowed in horror in the face of the arrows that flashed with cold light.

"Shoot the arrows!" may understand the truth that the more nonsense, the more variables, the man didn't wait for the young man to speak, he just waved his arm fiercely, only to hear a "whoosh" wind, dozens of flying arrows have pierced the sky and shot at the young man.

"Grass!" He scolded in a low voice, and in a hurry, the young man couldn't care about the inability to recover his internal strength here, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, the cold light was overflowing, the sword gang was circulating, and the sword flowers were already blooming around the young man.

"Sure enough, it's a fat sheep!" Seeing the young man's crazy anger, blocking flying arrows, and feeling the strength of Jian Gang even from a distance, the middle-aged strong man shook his head enviously, and sighed softly about the beauty of the outside world, such a young man can be so extravagant and violent, this is the gap.

The sword flower fell, the dust flew, and it was easy to block a rain of arrows, and before the boy could catch his breath, the second rain of arrows continued to fall.

"It can't be like this!" Knowing that he couldn't sit still, the boy waited for the second arrow rain to end, and when the third arrow rain had not yet arrived, he secretly gritted his teeth, stepped on his feet fiercely, and the whole person was like a flying arrow off the string, rising from the ground, looking in one direction, that is, galloping up.

"Hmph..." With a trace of disdain on his face, the middle-aged strong man hugged his arms and quietly watched the young man's galloping figure without any movement.

"There's a chance!" Stepping on the rocks along the mountain, the young man was only a few steps away from the mountain, as long as he climbed the mountain, he was confident to break the game.

Looking at the wild people who became panicked on the mountain, the young man already had a confident smile on his face, and at this moment, a large black net with a dark and cold light, like a fish, suddenly sprinkled, directly shrouding the young man who was in mid-air and had nowhere to dodge...

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A village somewhere in the middle of a barren mountain.

"Look for death!" The cold light is shining, the strength is like fire, the water and fire are combined, and the sword blade is shining.

An old man in green clothes, the long sword in his hand turned into a flower, and in the middle of the fluttering, the sword flickered, killing one after another the old and weak women and children who were not afraid of life and death on the spot.

"What a ruthless heart!" An old man in gray, on crutches, stood on top of a high house, looking at the old man in Tsing Yi who looked younger than himself below with a strange face, and his heart was very strange.

What's going on, it is said that the newcomers who have come out of the various sects to train should all be young men, but what is going on now, why is there an old man among the newcomers, could it be that this person is a messenger from the other side of the Watch Island!

As soon as this possibility appeared in his heart, the gray-clothed old man immediately vetoed it, not because of the fear of the watch island, after all, this kind of unstingy violence is absolutely impossible to be a person in the exiled sea, although this person's cultivation is not as good as the fat sheep who came a few times before, but he is ruthless, but he is not a local figure in the exiled sea.

"Poof..." Blood splashed, wailing and crying, a sword pierced into the heart of a young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, watching him fall at his feet with a hideous face, the old man in Tsing Yi did not fluctuate at all, the long sword was withdrawn, and with a wave of his arm, a blood flower was drawn on the neck of an old woman, as if for him, what he killed just now was not a person, but just an ant.

I don't know how long it took, at the feet of the old man in Tsing Yi, there were already dozens of corpses, and the whole person was stained red with blood, and the internal strength of the swelling body around him gradually had a tendency to slip. But at this time, in front of him, there was only a young man with a spear left, and he was afraid to step forward in fright.

Looking at the old man who seemed to have crawled out of hell, even though the young man had lived in the dark sea of exile from below, he still flinched because of fear.

"Cut, but that's it!" Stepping forward gently, seeing the frightened young man who fell to the ground and was frightened, the expression on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi finally changed a little, and the original ancient waves became disdainful now.

"Poof..." A sword slashed the young man's throat, not looking at the young man who was twitching on the ground with his neck covered, the old man in Tsing Yi put his eyes on the high house for the first time, the old man in gray with curiosity.

"If it weren't for you not cherishing your internal strength like this, the old man really didn't believe that you would enter the exiled sea for the first time from the outside world!" The gray-clothed old man shook his head and mocked softly: "You are the most ruthless of all the newcomers I have seen in the exiled sea area!" ”

"Really!" Wiping the blood stains on the sword with his cuffs, the old man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly with a bloody face, and said: "This is your villager, you can watch them come up and die, your heart, isn't it even more ruthless!" ”

"Villagers, hehe..." With a disdainful smile, he glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and the gray-clothed old man sighed softly as if he was self-deprecating, and said, "You are wrong! ”

"Oh, something went wrong!" The people in the village have already been killed by themselves, and only such an old man is left, and the old man in Tsing Yi also wants to see if he has anything else to say, so he asks along with his opponent's words.

"These are not just my villagers, you killed the old man's women and descendants!" glanced deeply at the old man in Tsing Yi, and the old man in gray did not have even the slightest anger or sadness in his tone...