Chapter 870: Provocation

With only a wall, the assassination succeeded in killing a saint-level powerhouse, and the other saint didn't hear any movement at all, and he didn't even notice anything abnormal.

Doesn't this mean that if the person who attacked him was willing, he could assassinate any saint at will, and there would be absolutely no chance of missing?

What kind of terrifying power does that Assassin have?!

Shocked?

Not yet!

Because the purple-robed man's next words were even more surprising and even shocking.

"Just now, to be more precise, just a quarter of an hour ago, I was in Brother Wu's room for a long talk. Brother Wu once said that the situation in front of him is that the mountain rain is coming, the enemy's strength is unfathomable, and even if our side is stronger, it has not yet been able to suppress the opponent without the power to fight back. ”

"Therefore, if any of us can not relax our vigilance at any time, we must always keep our weapons within reach, and be ready to respond to the enemy at any time, just because we are stronger, the other party will definitely adopt some ghost tricks to consume our vitality, we must be cautious!"

"But now"

Everyone present gasped, looking at the corpse of Wu Hanfeng on the ground, and the unmoving sheathed long sword on his back, everyone's eyes were full of incredulity.

Wu Hanfeng said so, I believe that he himself must have done this, but in such a high state of vigilance, under the assassination attack of the assassin in secret, his careful vigilance did not have any effect!

Even such a vigilant person cannot be spared, and others will not be able to live?!

One blow will kill, a generation of sages, and they don't even have a chance to draw their swords out of their sheaths!

This is a real saint-level powerhouse! The long sword, carried on his back, is the position he has the most in his hand, as long as his mind moves, there is no need for a break at all, and he can instantly draw the sword out of the sheath and attack.

However, this sword has lost its chance to be unsheathed!

So, how fast should that assassin strike?

"When I heard the scream and rushed immediately, Brother Wu still had his last breath, but at that time he was completely speechless," the purple-robed man took a deep breath and said, "The most unbelievable thing is that the wound is on the chest!" Impartiality, a sword hits the heart of the vital point! ”

There was an uproar, followed by a lot of discussions.

The wound is on the chest, which means that this arrogant assassin actually fought and assassinated him face to face!?

A Sage, even if he is facing the Saint Emperor's frontal sniping, no matter how frightened he is, even if he knows that he is not an opponent, he will never be so trapped that he will not even have time to pull out his sword.

However, such an unbelievable fact is appearing right in front of my eyes, what is going on?

"This scar is a flaw, and the fatal scar can never be this scar that hits the heart."

It was Mu Tinghao, who came in later, who spoke, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he said slowly, "If it is true that a sword is in the heart, then even if it is a member of my generation of Holy Emperors, he will not have the opportunity to let out the terrible scream before, and he will only die immediately!" ”

"If that's the case, it's a perfect assassination in the truest sense of the word."

Everyone present is a martial arts expert, and they are well aware of the key mysteries of the human body, but Mu Tinghao's words are like an initiation, which makes everyone present wake up instantly, and everyone's eyes focus on the corpse of Wuhanfeng on the ground in the next moment.

Jiang Zhuochun took a deep breath, squatted down, flattened Wu Hanfeng's body on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Brother Wu, please understand. In order to catch the murderer as soon as possible, avoid other victims, and also hate Brother Wu as soon as possible! We had to take offense. ”

All the onlookers felt numb in their hearts, and Jiang Zhuochun's words indicated the means he was about to take - dissecting the corpse and examining the wounds.

Only in this way can the mystery be truly solved and the true fatal cause of death of the deceased can be understood.

Jiang Zhuochun stretched out his right hand, and the long sword on Wu Hanfeng's back came out of its sheath with a bang, and the essence flickered.

This sword was finally unsheathed, but its purpose was not to kill the enemy, but to dissect the corpse of its master.

What an irony this is for the saints.

But now, they can only watch and suffer!

Even, looking forward to it

The sword light flashed, and the clothes on Wu Hanfeng's upper body parted from it, exposing the muscles of the chest part, and at the position of the heart, there was an extremely small red mark.

If you don't identify it carefully, you will only think that it is just an inadvertent scratch by a branch, and who would believe that such a tiny mark is a fatal wound?

Jiang Zhuochun's fingers gently grabbed both sides of the red mark, and suddenly pulled it slightly; A bloody arrow shot out abruptly, the force was unusually strong, and the sound of "brushing" splashed straight onto the roof, splashing a brilliant red rhododendron.

Jiang Zhuochun tilted his head and let the bloody arrow pass by his ear. His eyes became deeper, and his pupils tightened when he saw the wound that he had broken, and he muttered, "What a fast sword!" What a fierce sword! What a sword! ”

Mu Tinghao's expression was also solemn, and he nodded slowly.

Only the fastest sword, the extremely fast sword, can pierce the chest in a place where the blood flow is most concentrated, and then quickly pull it out, leaving no trace at all.

Even the liquid blood can only be collected in the abdominal cavity, and it is blocked raw, and there is no room for catharsis at all.

This kind of truth is understood by everyone present, and everyone can do it if they ask themselves, and even most people have made similar moves.

However, if such a sword technique is used against a sage, and this effect can be achieved, no one present can do it.

This kind of swordsmanship application has always been a special swordsmanship for the strong to bully the weak, and only when it is used for opponents who are more than a few levels lower than themselves, can they wield freely and succeed in one blow.

Using this method to deal with the enemy is equal to or even higher in strength than oneself, which is simply an act of seeking death!

The Sage is almost equivalent to the existence of a second life, and the strength of the body is self-evident.

Even if an ordinary Yuanying master holds a divine weapon and slashes thousands of times in a row, he may not be able to break through the Sage's cultivation defense!

Also, the Sage's reaction was just as astonishingly fast.

Once the blade enters the body, it can completely tighten the combined force of the muscles and transfer the original position of the heart at the same time, so that the enemy's sword facing the heart can be stabbed into the air, and the enemy can take advantage of the situation to quickly counterattack at the moment when the enemy misses.

But this sword cleanly destroyed all of a Sage's defensive power!

All the due reactions were not made, only time to let out a scream that was almost instinctive!

"I believe everyone can see clearly, this is where the real fatal injury lies, and it is such a sword! Even the saints were helpless and helpless. ”

"This also proves Brother Wu's judgment, the enemy's strength is really unfathomable, and there is an ultimate killer with earth-shattering strength hidden by our side."

"From now on, all the Holy Beings should keep three people in one room, strengthen their vigilance, and immediately warn if there is a warning! There must be no more carelessness. Jiang Zhuochun said in a deep voice.

Everyone present agreed in unison, and everyone understood that Jiang Zhuochun's words were by no means alarmist, and if he was careless, he was likely to be another Wuhan Peak.

"Wait! I'm afraid it's not so simple! Mu Tinghao snorted and said, "The true meaning of this sword is far more than that." In this, there is even more meaning that the murderer is demonstrating against us. ”

"Demonstrations?" The crowd was puzzled.

"If this sword is according to common sense, it will definitely go straight to the heart, and there is no luck, but Wu Hanfeng can only let out a slight sigh-like sound at most, and it will never let out the scream that was full of anger before!"

Mu Tinghao said categorically, "I dare to assert that as long as the wound is opened and examined carefully, the sword marks inside must be strange." ”

Jiang Zhuochun shrugged his brows, thought deeply for a moment, and then raised his sword and fell, and with a brush, Wu Hanfeng's body was suddenly cut open from the middle.

Mu Tinghao squatted down, opened it carefully, and said, "Brother Hai, come and see." ”

Needless to say, Jiang Zhuochun's eyes were already wide.

The answer was indeed in front of him, and the blade of the sword accurately pierced the vital point of the atrium, but deliberately oblique again, not directly into the heart, but a wound appeared on the side of the heart.

The sword clearly pierced directly into the heart, making this assassination a perfect assassination, and even that scream could have been avoided.

But the assassin didn't do this, but deliberately let everyone know about Wu Hanfeng's death as soon as possible!

"This sword, although it was deliberately stabbed in addition to hitting the vital point, it was still a mortal situation, and that person rushed from this position to destroy the dantian after the layout was completed."

"The only use of this is that the person who is killed can let out a scream in the first time! But after the scream, the person will also lose his breath, and there is no chance of being spared. ”

Mu Tinghao stood up, his expression solemn, and said slowly, "This opponent in front of us is a madman!" He actually deliberately made Wu Hanfeng call like this. ”

"Then his intention must be a warning, or should it be a provocation!" Xu Chen has been standing quietly in the back. "He's informing us that he's already starting to do it." ”

"Let's prepare and strengthen our precautions to make this battle more exciting!"

Everyone was surprisingly angry by this sentence.

It's simply intolerable!

Jiang Zhuochun's face was full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What an arrogant bastard!" ”

As a Saint Emperor powerhouse, how could he not be angry if he was to be so despised by others?

Xu Chen's face was also gloomy, and his tone was even more low, "A big fist is a big reason, and strength is everything, this is the truth that my whole generation recognizes, and from this assassination, the other party is fully qualified to shout." ”

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