117, The killing begins
When he stood up, most of the true yuan in his body had been consumed at this time, and he was bombarded by this Divine Soul Realm martial artist just now, and Yu Wei still had a mouthful of blood spurting out.
At this time, he didn't have time to clean up the mess on the battlefield, but walked quickly to the side of the three people, put away the two people's Qiankun bags, and finally came to the side of the martial artist of the Divine Soul Realm, and took a martial soul stone beside this martial artist in his hand, and pointed at this martial soul stone without a blade in his hand, and the imprint left on this martial soul stone was instantly erased.
And Long Ming, who was rushing here at this moment, was taken aback when he felt the imprint on the martial soul stone of this Divine Soul Realm powerhouse dissipate.
"Impossible! How could Uncle Long Wu's mark disappear, Uncle Long Wu used the secret method to seal his own cultivation before entering this place of trial, he would not die. ”
Thinking of this uncle who had taught him martial arts since he was a child, and who also secretly helped him train Tiger Guard, Long Ming was crazy at this moment, and at this moment, he saw a martial soul stone on his right hand suddenly shatter and turn into powder.
Long Ming looked at the martial soul stone in his hand blankly, and let out an angry cry from his mouth: "Royal Tiger Guard, all follow me to the lower forests of the River Styx." ”
His heart was furious this time, and his voice was filled with infinite annoyance, which suddenly made those martial artists he had arranged to secretly observe the forces of all sides come towards Long Ming one after another.
Ye Xiaotian also heard this sound in the forest, took out a few flints from the Qiankun bag, and quickly combined them into a Yuan Stone Formation, when the True Yuan was urged, the flint immediately burned, and the surrounding ten zhang range suddenly turned into a sea of fire.
Only then did Ye Xiaotian quietly move forward with too virtual steps.
On the way, he changed the clothes collected from the other party's Qiankun bag, and spent some popularity to change his appearance, this dragon Ming was already crazy at this time, at this time, he obviously couldn't skept his edge, and the other party was a martial artist in the Divine Soul Realm, and there were so many martial artists in the Fierce Horse Realm under his command, even if he had ten more heads, it was not enough for him to kill.
However, if the other party is only one person, with the hole cards in his hand, he may not be able to fight with the other party, but from Ye Xiaotian's understanding of Long Ming, this person is very life-sparing, if he is not completely sure to kill himself, he will definitely not make a rash move.
Ye Xiaotian changed his costume and hid the bladeless sword in the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, with a pitch-black spear behind his back.
The Dark Thorn Technique, coupled with the basic swordsmanship, plus the basic marksmanship that Ye Xiaotian exchanged for points, is enough to weaken part of the power of the Dragon Shadow in this forest, since it has reached a situation of endless death, why should he scruple at this time.
Ye Xiaotian held the spear in his hand, this spear was made by Ye Xiaotian in the Tiangong Workshop and made by himself during the assessment in the blacksmith shop.
Spearmanship pays attention to smoothness, stabbing, picking, and the deepest move in basic spearmanship is spiraling, like drilling wood for fire.
At this moment, he was concentrating on improving his marksmanship proficiency in this jungle, but in just half an hour, Ye Xiaotian's basic marksmanship had reached the point of perfection, but this last trick spiral strength had not been fully exerted by Ye Xiaotian, and this thing had not been improved in proficiency, and it was completely improved by actual combat.
He held the spear in his right hand, kept stabbing forward, making his strength steady, and the spear in his hand slowly rotated under the urging of Zhenyuan and was delivered.
Sawdust flew sideways on the ancient tree in front of him, and a circular hole faintly appeared, and with the increasing speed of the spear in Ye Xiaotian's hand, the speed of the sawdust swirling suddenly intensified.
When the true element in the body reached the extreme speed of this rotation, it suddenly exploded, and this ancient tree was directly pierced by Ye Xiaotian's shot.
At this time, the sound of a tree branch being trampled on the left was transmitted, Ye Xiaotian deliberately pretended not to know, and gently withdrew the spear in his hand and glanced at the hole with a thick bowl mouth on the ancient tree, and was not satisfied with this hole.
He obviously felt that the speed at which his true yuan was transmitted to the spear was still a little slower, this speed was a little slower, and the people who fought to the death in the same realm martial artists would quickly make people react, and this reaction was very fatal to Ye Xiaotian's current situation.
So when he sensed that there was someone on the left, he also pretended not to care, and continued to urge Zhenyuan to stab the spear out of his hand.
This person is a martial artist under Long Ming, when he found Ye Xiaotian, he quietly observed for a while and was about to leave, but he found that the spear in Ye Xiaotian's hand was very extraordinary, and seeing Ye Xiaotian's state, he seemed to understand something, and when he was about to make a wrong decision, he suddenly heard Ye Xiaotian's voice pass over, "You are the Tiger Guard of the Imperial City?" ”
The martial artist was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ye Xiaotian, and couldn't tell that Ye Xiaotian was a martial artist of the sect, and said a little suspiciously: "Exactly, you are?" ”
Ye Xiaotian's expression remained unchanged and said: "I was also a Tiger Guard of the Imperial City back then, I followed the emperor and participated in the Battle of the Northern Expedition, but unfortunately after I was injured in the Northern Expedition, I was eliminated during the Tiger Guard trial, which is a pity." ”
Speaking of this, a touch of sadness appeared in Ye Xiaotian's eyes.
When this person looked at Ye Xiaotian again, he suddenly felt a little cordial, although he had some doubts in his heart, but the crooked thoughts in his heart were put away and said: "Look at the shot you just cast, it should have decades of skills, I am surprised in my heart, it turns out that he is from a royal family, it is no wonder, in the Northern Expedition, almost everyone can use spearmanship." ”
Ye Xiaotian looked at this martial artist at this time and said, "I want to ask you to help me confirm this shot, I don't know if you are willing?" ”
When Hu Wei heard Ye Xiaotian's words at this time, he thought that he had an important task, and when he was about to resign, he heard Ye Xiaotian say: "I realized that this shot is a collection of feelings after two years of life and death on the battlefield, I see that you seem to have something important, so forget it!" ”
When Hu Wei heard this, he said: "I do have important things, but I don't care about this time, you can shoot!" ”
Ye Xiaotian looked at Hu Wei and said solemnly: "You must not be careless with this shot, when I shoot, I will not spare my hand, but I will not greet you to the fatal place, you be careful." ”
As he spoke, he saw the spear in Ye Xiaotian's hand slowly pushing forward, this spear seemed to be very slow, which made the martial artist on the opposite side suddenly have a trace of doubt in his heart, why is this spear so slow, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the tip of the spear was already almost in front of him, and the tip of the spear was spinning rapidly, and this speed was very fast, this force actually set off a whirlwind, rolling up his clothes, and even the long hair in his head flew up.
"How did it get so fast again?"
He was horrified, and when he was about to make a move, the tip of the spear seemed to stop, as if it were half an inch away from his armor.
Hu Wei's face was a little pale at this time, this shot was really a bit unbelievable, it seemed to be very slow, but it was actually fast and scary, if it wasn't for the mercy of the warrior on the other side, he was afraid that he would be injured.
At this time, he suddenly felt as if his breastplate had been pierced by something, and then he felt that his body was pierced by a spiral of energy, and his entire heart was directly crushed.
When the martial artist looked at Ye Xiaotian, his right hand was raised slightly, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Ye Xiaotian put away the spear in his hand and left quickly.
He was in the middle of the jungle, his figure flickering and undulating, but in the blink of an eye he disappeared into the dense forest.
And not long after he left, a figure rushed quickly, it was the Seventh Emperor Long Ming, when he saw the corpse lying on the ground against the tree, he was taken aback, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
He glanced around, and at this time, he saw that several figures also quickly came to Long Ming's side, and when he looked at the corpse of the lower martial artist, one of the martial spirits frowned slightly, and said, "Is it the six people of the Divine Sect in the valley?" ”
Killing intent appeared in Long Ming's eyes, and he glanced around coldly, whether it was or not, as long as he saw these six people and Ye Xiaotian, he would kill them all, and none of these seven people could be spared.