Chapter 48, the one-horned dragon (ask for recommendation and collection)

This is indeed Chu Ming's plan, the purpose of showing weakness to the enemy at the beginning is to widen the distance between himself and Yang Zong, in case Yang Zong has a chance to save Luochuan.

In fact, breaking through the Mortal Realm Triple, his ranking on the Qingyang List should be higher than Luo Chuan, but it is not much higher, if you want to kill Luo Chuan, there is still some difficulty, especially when Luo Chuan is vigilant.

Therefore, the initial show of weakness of the enemy also made Luo Chuan's vigilance to the minimum, so that he had the opportunity to perform his nidal blow, as for the injuries caused by the collision, all of them were pretended, and there was no major problem at all, just to make Luo Chuan more convinced.

Puff puff puff.....

A gust of wind blew on Luo Chuan's body, and Luo Chuan's body suddenly became full of holes, blood continued to overflow, and he died in an instant.

Without any hesitation, after exerting the impermanence, Chu Ming turned around and ran his fugue step to the extreme, almost instantly, he took dozens of steps in succession, and fled towards the dense forest not far away, now Yang Zong was already furious, what he had to do was to flee quickly.

Sou

A strong wind blew, seeing that Chu Ming wanted to escape, Luo Chuan's body was thrown there Yang Zong didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly turned into a streamer and chased after Chu Ming, his eyes were full of rage, Luo Chuan was actually killed under his nose, which he couldn't tolerate.

At the same time, the killing intent towards Chu Ming in his heart is even worse, being able to kill Luo Chuan, no matter what the reason is, it can be seen that Chu Ming's talent is strong, and the stronger Chu Ming's talent, the more unfavorable it is for the Yang family.

With the help of the afterglow, Chu Ming glanced at Yang Zong, who was closely following behind his body, his eyes shrank, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Sect Master Yang cultivates body exercises, obviously his body martial arts skills are not high, and his comprehension is insufficient, but he can't stand his cultivation realm is high, and the spiritual power in his body is more than one grade higher than Chu Ming in terms of quality and quantity.

Therefore, the speed of catching up was not slow, it was faintly much faster than Chu Ming, the gap between the two was getting smaller and smaller, and Chu Ming could even feel the strong wind stirred up by Yang Zong behind his body.

"Fight!"

Chu Ming's ruthlessness came up, now there is really no way, if he continues like this, he will definitely be caught up by Yang Zong, and there will be no good end at that time, if he fights, there may be a glimmer of life.

"Stormy!"

Chu Ming raised his sword and slashed, his feet stepped on the ground, the speed of his body increased again, and a cyan light floated out behind him, a trace of breeze, a drop of drizzle, which contained Dao Dao sword light, hidden killing intention.

Seeing Chu Ming's attack, a hint of ridicule flashed in Yang Zong's eyes, and he had already been wary in his heart, his body shook, the robe agitated, the Gang Yuan in his body completely intensified, a slight layer of white light swallowed on the surface of his body, and the phantom of the demon bull flickered, roaring towards the sky.

Jingle bell

Between the lightning and flint, a sound of gold and stone resonating sounded, and the Dao Wind and Rain Sword slashed on the white light on Yang Zong's body, and all of them were shattered, even the clothes were not broken in the slightest, and they were intact.

"Don't waste your efforts, without the ninefold attack of the ordinary Transformation Realm, you can't even break through my defense!" Yang Zong shouted loudly, but the pace under his feet was not slow, and he still followed closely behind Chu Ming's body.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Chu Ming's body suddenly turned, his white clothes fluttered, and his footsteps came out in succession, instantly widening the distance between the two, changing directions, and sweeping towards the center of the Qingyang Mountain Range.

Yang Zong saw the direction in which Chu Ming was running, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but thinking of Chu Ming's talent and the dead Luo Chuan, he gritted his teeth and followed, but while pursuing, he was vigilant all around, and he had already made up his mind in his heart that once something happened, he would immediately turn around and flee.

Chasing and killing Chu Ming was important, but he cherished his life even more.

Chu Ming's heart was also very helpless, if it wasn't for the last resort, he wouldn't have fled to the center of the Qingyang Mountain Range, you know, in the center of the Qingyang Mountain Range, there are very many fifth-level demonic beasts, and even seventh-level demonic beasts are not nothing.

The fifth-level demonic beast, which is equivalent to the true realm of a martial artist, and the seventh-level demonic beast, which is enough to rival the ordinary Guiyuan realm powerhouse, in the Great Yan Country, in the center of the Qingyang Mountain Range, it seems to be a forbidden area.

The warrior talks about it, and the mortal loses fear when he hears it.

With Chu Ming's current strength, any fifth-level demonic beast can easily kill him, let alone a seventh-level demonic beast, and he can kill him thousands of times by blowing a breath.

It is precisely because it is full of danger and unknowns that there is really a glimmer of life for Chu Ming.

burst

The sound of the air being exploded sounded in Chu Ming's ears, and then he felt an astonishing wave of qi passing behind his body, and the air around him was instantly emptied, and the explosive power filled the surroundings, and the fist power was enveloped.

It was Yang Zong who made a move.

"Demon Bull Fist!"

A purple fist intent burst from Yang Zong's body, and all the strength of several fists exploded, turning into a long stream of spiritual power, mixed with the power of the Demon Niu Gangyuan, and roared through Chu Ming.

Without having time to think about it, Chu Ming's body immediately deflected, and at the same time, an astonishing red sword light had the potential of destruction and flames, as if it was a fire burning the plain, and the spark sword intent exploded.

"The spark is shattered!"

The sword element continued to explode, sweeping towards the surroundings, and the qi wave was instantly emptied, and the purple fist intent and the red sword intent were intertwined, but in an instant, the red sword intent was shattered, and it collapsed like a withering and decaying body.

The surrounding trees were touched by the fist intent and turned into ashes in an instant, which was enough to see the domineering nature of Yang Zong's attack.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Chu Ming's mouth, his face was as pale as paper, his footsteps flew with the help of the force of the shock, and the distance was instantly pulled away a little, but this time it was a real injury, and the injury was even more serious than when he grabbed the orchid.

After all, Yang Zong's strength is not comparable to that of the underage Black Water Python, Yang Zong's casual punch is enough to kill the Black Water Python, although Chu Ming's current strength is almost more than forty on the Qingyang List, and the difference with Yang Zong is only more than twenty.

But the difference in strength is simply impossible to estimate, take the top ten as an example, the gap in strength is even bigger, the tenth place is not even the enemy of the first place, it is also the ninth level of the mortal realm, and the strongest can even kill the weakest with one move.

burst

Another slight sound sounded, and his heart jumped, Chu Ming saw a purple fist intent flying towards him again, and bursts of heat wave of fire qi spread around, as if it was not a fist, but a huge fireball, burning everything in the world.

Chu Ming's face was solemn, and his heart was extremely uncalm, once he was hit by Yang Zong again, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

At this moment, several powerful roars sounded, and at the same time, all the trees on Chu Ming's left exploded, turning into sea buckthorn, floating in the sky, and a huge figure slowly revealed.

The whole body was covered with silver scales that glittered with cold light, each scale was three inches long, with two thick and powerful claw arms, the sharp giant claws at the end of the claw arms were ghostly, and in addition, there was a sharp horn three meters long on the head, flashing with a cold silver light.

The miserable blue giant eyes, the size of a millstone, shine like a giant oil, this is really a terrifying beast, I saw him roar, endless sound waves continued to fill the surroundings, deafening, piercing clouds and cracking stones, and the surrounding trees shook and uprooted directly.

"Fifth-level mid-level demonic beast, one-horned evil dragon!"