Nine hundred and forty-three severed palms
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Bang!
A moment later, a huge black shadow flew out upside down, breaking a large tree hugged by several people, and the aura of the black wind leopard that rolled to the ground was extremely weak, and the leopard's eyes were even full of fear.
I can't help this black wind leopard not be afraid, originally it wanted to use its physical strength to make up for the gap in pulse qi between the two sides, and finally seize the opportunity to kill this human boy with one claw.
But he didn't expect that the invincible physical strength of the Black Wind Leopard, a human cultivator, would be so vulnerable in the hands of this human boy, and it was seriously injured in just two punches, turning into such a miserable appearance.
At this moment, in the heart of the Black Wind Leopard, the rough-clothed young man on the opposite side was more like a vein demon, and he was the human cultivator with extremely weak physical strength, which made it puzzled.
What the Black Wind Leopard didn't understand was why a human who was only in the early stage of the Yuan Seeking Realm had a much stronger physical strength than some low-level eighth-order pulse demons, at least in the hands of the eighth-order low-level pulse demons, it could still resist a few moves.
In fact, Yun Xiao's current physical strength is indeed comparable to that of an eighth-order intermediate vein demon, and it is precisely with this super physical strength that he can leapfrog in frontal battles and pull down some cultivators in the middle and even late stages of the Yuan Seeking Realm.
It's just that this black wind leopard saw Yun Xiao for the first time, how could he know the details? If it weren't for Yun Xiao's mercy, I'm afraid it would have died.
In such a situation, it could only watch as the rough-clad human glanced faintly at itself, and then walked towards what it had guarded for years.
After Yun Xiao turned to a big tree, there was a place full of thorns, and among these thorns, there was a glimmer of green light, which was also the sign that Yun Xiao found just now.
"Sure enough, it's you, the low-level 'Green Thorn Wood Saliva'!"
When Yun Xiao took out a jade bottle, put the green liquid that seemed to be saliva into the bottle, and after sensing it again, he no longer doubted, and a surprised sound came out of his mouth.
Because this so-called low-level "green thorn tree saliva" is one of the ten medicinal materials listed by Qian Sanyuan, I didn't expect that it was only a day later, and I actually found one, Yun Xiao's mood was naturally quite good.
"Big guy, don't look at me so resentfully, I still left you a little, and in a few years you will be able to grow up and take shape again!"
Seeing that the black wind leopard lying on the ground and couldn't get up looked at him helplessly, Yun Xiao closed the bottle cap, turned his head and smiled slightly, and the words he said made the resentment in the eyes of the black wind leopard weaken a little.
The lifespan of the vein demon is extremely long, and a few years is only a very short period of time for the Black Wind Leopard, as long as this terrifying human teenager is not taken away by the roots, then the anger and distress in its heart have disappeared for most of it.
In fact, this kind of low-level green thorn wood saliva has no great effect on the current Yun Xiao, if it weren't for the completion of the assessment task, he wouldn't have bothered to compete with this seventh-order high-level Black Wind Leopard.
Sou!
However, Yun Xiao's voice fell, and when he was about to put the jade bottle in his hand into his waist, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the oblique, and then a cold light flashed, and the target of the attack was his right wrist holding the jade bottle.
Although the sneak attack came extremely quickly, Yun Xiao still saw clearly for the first time that the cold light was actually a short sword, which looked incomparably sharp, if it was slashed by it, his right palm would probably leave him in an instant.
At this moment, Yun Xiao didn't understand that he was being left behind by the Yellow Sparrow, and the person who attacked the sneak attack must have been waiting somewhere, and when he defeated the Black Wind Leopard and then collected the spoils, he was not prepared for it, so he jumped out to pick up the profits of this fisherman.
Under such an unexpected sneak attack, if it was an ordinary early stage cultivator of the Yuan Seeking Realm, I am afraid that the probability of the right wrist being cut off is also extremely high, and the grasp of the timing of this sneak attacker, as far as Yun Xiao knows, is probably not far behind compared to those killers of the Killing Heart Gate.
It's a pity that such an amazing sneak attack, if it is a sneak attack that is bound to be obtained, what he encountered today is the more demonic Yun Xiao, although he was also a little caught off guard, but his reaction ability is not comparable to ordinary early stage cultivators of the Yuan Seeking Realm.
At this critical moment, Yun Xiao's feet did not move, but his whole body moved half a foot to the left, and even the right hand holding the jade bottle also brushed against the sudden sword blade.
Obviously, this is a zombie body technique that Yun Xiao has not used for a long time, and it is precisely by relying on this body method that he shines in the Jade Pot Sect's outer door competition, which is really a very practical body pulse technique
Laugh at!
A soft sound sounded, and it turned out to be Yun Xiao moving to the left at the same time, although his wrist was not cut off by the short sword, but the sleeve of his right arm was finally brought up.
Then under the sharp short sword, a piece was cut off silently, which was really a fraction of a second, and the palm of the hand ceased to exist.
"Huh?"
Such a sneak attack turned out to be just a cut off a sleeve, and the person who sneaked up on it couldn't help but let out a startled sound, obviously thinking that the other party could avoid such a sneak attack, it was simply incredible.
Yun Xiao, who turned around, was naturally full of gloom, but looking at the fifty-short man who was about thirty or forty years old on the other side, he felt quite strange, obviously not anyone he knew.
"Your Excellency is a murderer?"
Due to the preconceived idea in his heart, Yun Xiao asked directly with a gloomy face, because as far as he knew, except for those killers who were proficient in concealment and assassination techniques in the Killing Heart Gate, I am afraid that no earth-level cultivator could hide his feelings before.
"Kill the Heart, I'll go someday!"
However, this time Yun Xiao guessed wrong, when these five short men said this, there was even a trace of resentment in their voices, and they were obviously not killers who came out of the Killing Heart Gate.
In fact, the killers of the Killing Heart Gate generally do not come to participate in such a grand event, after all, what they are best at is sneak attacks in the shadows, once their identities are exposed, people have to be guarded, which is greatly disadvantageous to their assassination skills.
Speaking of which, this five-short man named Qingyang also has a common enmity with the Killing Heart Gate, and his father died under the assassination of the Killing Heart Gate killer, so he made up his mind that he must find the killer and kill him to avenge his father.
It is precisely because of this hatred that this Qingyang has secretly studied the technique of concealment assassination for many years, and he has already had the demeanor of a killer with a murderous heart.
He wants to use this method to avenge his father by the best means when he finds the enemy who killed his father in the future.
Qingyang not only studied the means of killing the heart, but also luckily activated an ancestral vein of the fire attribute and became a genuine spirit level senior vein refiner.
He knew that he had no background, and if he really killed the killer of the Killing Heart Sect at that time, he was afraid that he would also be hunted down by this sect to the ends of the earth, so after the cultivation of the Pulse Refining Technique was successful, he came to participate in the assessment of the disciples of this Cloud Refining Mountain.
Qingyang had indeed been hiding in the dark to watch the battle before, although Yun Xiao's means of defeating the Black Wind Leopard shocked him, but he asked himself that with his half-step cultivation in the Yuan Realm, coupled with the assassination technique that he had studied for many years, the chance of success should be great if he made a surprise move.
It was one of the ten medicinal herbs, it was already worth making Qingyang take a risk, and it was under these self-confidence that he finally couldn't help but make a move, but this result was obviously unexpected.
"Since you want to cut off my palm, then keep your palm!"
Yun Xiao is not a soft-hearted person, he was the first to snatch the Black Wind Leopard's things, but he was able to show mercy to his subordinates, but this guy hid in the dark and wanted to carry out a sneak attack, which already angered him.
So just when Qingyang was making a decision about whether to avoid it for a while, Yun Xiao's figure had already appeared in front of him in an instant, and this speed was even a few points faster than the assassination speed he had studied for many years.
Swish!
A black light swept down, but when Qingyang saw that it was just a wooden sword, he let go of most of his heart, and at the same time, his right hand swept up, holding the short sword's right hand, and directly towards the wooden sword that slashed down.
The short sword in Qing Yang's hand has reached the intermediate level of the ground level, which he obtained by assassinating a strong man in the early stage of the Yuan Realm with great difficulty, in his opinion, the inconspicuous wooden sword in the other party's hand will definitely be broken in two under the slash of his intermediate weapon of the ground level.
Cha!
However, the development of things will never follow Qingyang's script, when the short sword in his hand and the wooden sword Fu touched, a light sound was already heard, and then he felt that the light in his hand, the short sword, a mid-level weapon, was only half of it.
"Not good!"
When he found out that his mid-level weapon was so vulnerable, Qingyang didn't have time to feel sorry for his weapon.
Because he suddenly found that the ebony wooden sword did not stop in the slightest because it cut off his weapon, but continued to slash directly towards his right wrist.
Thinking of the other party's cold drink just now, Qingyang's heart suddenly rose with a touch of fear, he didn't think that his right hand wrist would be harder than a mid-level weapon, and he would definitely not be able to stop the power of the wooden sword.
It's a pity that although these thoughts in Qingyang's heart turned extremely fast, the wooden sword in the other party's hand seemed to come faster, and when he just had the idea of dodging, the black wooden sword had already slashed his right wrist, and it didn't even make him feel the slightest pain.
Everything is only between lightning and fire!
(End of chapter)
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