"Whew!"

Before the other party had time to turn back, a sword slashed out, and a person's head was neatly broken from the neck, and before the other party's head fell off and the body did not fall, Su Junbao's sword drew a circle in the air and slashed between the neck of the other who turned back.

The two actions were completed almost instantaneously at the same time, and the martial artists of the Foundation Building Realm couldn't stop such a fast sword at all.

"Poof!"

Two muffled sounds came from behind them, and Iron Fang and the others turned their heads in unison, except for the two corpses lying in a pool of blood, there was no longer half a figure behind them.

"Beware of ambushes, and don't get scattered."

The experienced Iron Fang reacted, carrying a single knife in his hand, and his eyes searched wildly around!

Iron Fang now has a feeling that they have changed from the hunters just now to the prey that fell into someone else's trap.

"Lan Er, you are responsible for the back of the break, be careful, this person is very thief!"

Turning his head, Iron Fang said to another Yuan Infant Realm martial artist.

When the martial artist arrives at the Yuanying Realm, his divine sense and perception are far more powerful than those of Zhuji, and with precautions, he can detect the slightest movement. It will be difficult for the other party to sneak attack from behind.

Lan Er walked to the back of the team, no one saw a pair of calm eyes in the shadows, watching the other party's every move, seeing Lan Er go to the end, the corners of Su Junbao's mouth hooked a smile.

As long as the two primordial infant warriors get rid of one of them, the rest of the others are not worried.

There's an old story called The Wolf!

Yuanying Realm martial artists are more perceptive than others, what they can hear, others often can't, and between several people, their brains and knee-jerk reactions are definitely not synchronized and coordinated.

Lan E faintly sensed movement behind him, he slowed down and concentrated, held his breath, turned his head to look back, there was nothing but a black patch.

"What's wrong?"

One of his companions noticed that Lan Er had stopped, and looked back and asked.

"Nothing, this person should be nearby!" Lan Er said, turning his head and continuing to follow.

After being quiet for a while, Lan E seemed to hear the quiet movement again, and the distance of the other party was extremely well controlled, always keeping a distance that Lan E could hear, but others could not hear.

As soon as Lan Er turned around, the voice quickly stopped abruptly, and in the night, Lan Er couldn't tell where the man was hiding.

"If you have the courage to come out, don't sneak around in the back!"

Lan Er finally couldn't help but shout into the empty night, he had to be fully guarded and make sure that he didn't get separated from the team, and was distraught by the stalker.

The others also stopped, but the only thing that responded to them was silence, and they also knew that their opponents were wandering nearby, waiting for an opportunity, but in this night, they did not dare to disperse and look for them, it was undoubtedly their own death, and now the most important thing was to find a way out first.

With a wave of his hand, the team continued to move forward, and the faint footsteps never left and right, following unhurriedly.

A few times later, when Lan Er turned back for the last time, he unknowingly separated from the team.

Coming back to his senses, Lan E secretly screamed in his heart, listening to the movement in front of him, he quickened his pace, trying to catch up, just when Lan E just turned his head, he immediately heard a rush of footsteps behind him approaching him.

It's light, but it's fast!

The toes seemed to be on the ground, and at the same time, a strong murderous aura pierced Lan Er's back in a cold sweat!

He turned around sharply, raised his sword horizontally, and a figure and a sword were immediately reflected in his pupils, and the awe-inspiring sword qi on the sword was stabbing towards him.

Su Junbao knew that he didn't have much time, I was afraid that he would only have a few chances to make a move, and the people in front would soon rush back, and he had to deal with this opponent in a short time when the other party arrived.

The third order of the Yuanying Realm is one order higher than Su Junbao himself, and although Lan E was attacked from behind, he was not defenseless, he was ready from beginning to end, seeing the sword light, he roared wildly, urging the power of his whole body, holding the knife in both hands, and also slashed forward.

Even if you can't kill your opponent with one move, you can at least force back first and stabilize your position first.

Two realms higher, Lan E stabbed with great confidence, but the moment the two sides came into contact, his pupils instantly widened.

The opponent's sword is not fancy, just fast, and accurate, Lan Er even felt that the power on this sword completely exceeded the level he could parry, this is definitely not the strength that a second-order martial artist in the Yuan Infant Realm should have, the only explanation is that the other party has mastered some kind of mysterious martial art, which can greatly increase the explosive power of the moment.

"Four Spirits Become One"

The fourth form of the Jiuxi Sword Song, the level of the transformation realm can burst out with thirty-two times the attack power, Su Junbao has only cultivated to the Great Perfection now, but the sixteen times the attack power has already made people in the same realm change their color.

The sword qi that erupted from the black sword condensed into a rotating storm of sword qi, crushing the sword momentum that Lan Er slashed out, and the shock almost came out of his hand, Lan Er knew that he couldn't block this sword, and he exerted force under his feet, and hurriedly turned around to dodge, but just when his idea just came out, the sword had already pierced his throat!

The first Yuan Infant Realm opponent fell, and Su Junbao had no need to think so much about the rest.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Just when Lan Er fell, a few branches shot from the night, which were easily removed by Su Junbao with his sword, he raised his eyes, and the iron teeth had already turned back with the centaurs, looking at Lan Er on the ground, they all showed disbelief.

When the two sides met, there was nothing to say, and no one wanted to let anyone go.

With a wave of his hand, Iron Fang's subordinates outflanked him from the left and right wings, forming an encirclement of Su Junbao, and Iron Fang chose to confront his opponent head-on.

At this moment, everyone put away the contempt they had begun with.

Late at night, in this silent canyon, a bloody battle of life and death unfolds.

Although Su Junbao is a secret cultivator, he has never lacked actual combat experience, not only does he occasionally go out to practice, in the basement practice room, there are also formations and refining weapons arranged by the Qingxiao Sword Saint, which can evolve the spirit body of opponents of various levels, which is a semi-entity constructed of energy, which can accompany Su Junbao for actual combat practice.

Therefore, every time he fights against someone, he does not panic at all, as long as he suppresses the superfluous thoughts in his heart, these opponents are in front of him, and there is no difference between those sparring spirits.

The black sword unleashed in his hand as if it were on him.

Skilful and precise!

"Poof!"

The fourth and fifth warriors fell, Iron Fang's face became more and more hideous and distorted, he dragged a wounded arm, and could not pose a threat to the opponent at all, while their people kept dying under the opponent's fierce sword!