Xu Jia walked like a gust of wind, as if wrapped in some kind of force, and all the plants were autonomously avoiding his movements.

This is no longer like walking on the ground, more like the environment is actively helping him move forward, and what is more interesting is that this kind of power has nothing to do with spirit and body, it is a power from the bloodline.

The elven race is essentially a heterogeneous bloodline, Xu Jia couldn't help but think that in the future, if he changes to the bloodline of the dragon descendant, will there also be various strange abilities?

This may also be an experimental direction.

All thoughts only flashed through his mind for a moment, and Xu Jia stopped in front of the thatched hut, his eyes calmly scanning the surroundings, as if looking for traces of the presence of warriors.

Accompanying Xu Jia was still the elven servant Wen Bode, and of course there were a lot of elf warriors nearby, but they didn't show up.

Weinbold was still carefully observing Xu Jia's expression, and he had been instructed by Elwin III to learn as much as he could about the people of Nowruqi.

It's not out of any bad intentions, but he wants to try his best to win over this young genius martial artist, after all, this is his own clan.

And Xu Jia, after looking around, finally nodded and said, "It's indeed here, let your people go in first." ”

Wen Bode looked at Xu Jia with some confusion, of course he confirmed where Liang Yuanbo was, after all, an elf saw him walk into the grass hut with his own eyes.

What he didn't know was that what Xu Jia was referring to was actually a nine-stage martial artist who had lived here.

The habits of each high-level martial artist are different, but the only thing that is similar is that they will definitely leave some special traces around the environment in which they live.

These traces are equivalent to the construction of comfort zones, which can help them detect the presence of outsiders passing by, as well as other changes in the environment.

Xu Jia is a veteran in this area, and he has experienced countless infiltration missions, and he can find at a glance which traces were deliberately or unintentionally left by others.

However, there is no need to talk more about these tips to outsiders, and at the signal of Winbode, an elf soon came forward and knocked on the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

The door was opened, and a half-grown elf boy came out of it, looked at the people outside the room with a little vigilance, and asked angrily.

The elf who knocked on the door was stunned, obviously not expecting this to be the situation, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wen Bode behind him.

Unsurprised, Wynbod just looked deeply at the elven boy, who felt as if he had discovered some secrets.

Liang Yuanbo had obviously taken revenge, but he still stayed in the forest of elders, and even found a place on the edge to live in seclusion, and at the same time suspected of having a disciple of the elf clan.

And Nuru was originally an ordinary elf boy, and after disappearing inexplicably for a while, he was suspected of having obtained some kind of martial arts inheritance, which caused his strength to skyrocket......

If there is any connection between the two, or even a duel between the two inheritances, Winbode feels that he can accept it better.

Xu Jia didn't pay attention to Wen Bode's thoughts at all, he just slowly pulled out the long sword on his waist, and the spirit of up to 20 points began to slowly press forward.

The closer a tenth-order martial artist is, the more sensitive he is to Xu Jia's spiritual oppression.

Erwin III actually didn't have much feeling about this, because his level was not top-notch, and his martial arts alone were even inferior to Bao Yixiu.

The tenth-order level of the Elemental Profession was obviously not enough for him to have any understanding of the concept of spirit.

And the Liang Yuanbo warrior in the house looked much stronger than Erwin III.

When Xu Jia's spirit began to invade the grass hut, he could clearly feel that a force instinctively resisted and tried to drive him out.

Although this spirit is still very weak, and it is not much different from ordinary people, but being able to have this kind of awareness of independent confrontation means that the other party is really not far from the tenth order, maybe only one or two steps away.

Of course, these two steps may be a distance that cannot be reached in a lifetime, and everything depends on the subsequent development.

In any case, when Xu Jia's spirit came out, the people inside could no longer pretend not to know, and saw that a figure had quietly come to the elf boy.

"Master!" the elf boy shouted happily when he saw the comer.

There was no doubt that the figure was indeed a human being, and it was already old, its face was full of wrinkles, its hair was even pale, and its whole body exuded twilight.

Only a pair of eyes still shine brightly, like stars, and the light in the eyes is almost impossible to look at.

This person was undoubtedly Liang Yuanbo, he reached out and touched the elf boy's head, then pushed it back to the grass house, and then looked at Xu Jia on the other side.

"In the Forest of the Elders, there are such masters, I really can't imagine it. When he looked at Xu Jia, the light in Liang Yuanbo's eyes seemed to be brighter.

It is difficult for martial artists to see each other's strength before they actually make a move, but after reaching the tenth order, the touch of the spirit can achieve basic discrimination.

Liang Yuanbo was already very close to the tenth-order level, so he could easily judge that Xu Jia's spiritual power was far above him, even above a Flying Heaven Rank martial artist he had ever seen.

The elven clan actually has its own Flying Heaven Rank martial artist, or is it such a powerful person?

Doubts surfaced in Liang Yuanbo's heart, and such speculation made him feel a little weird, but his composure as a ninth section still kept him from bowing his head.

"Are you Liang Yuanbo?" Xu Jia asked as if confirmed, "Leave the Forest of the Elders, this is not the place you should be." ”

Liang Yuanbo frowned slightly, it didn't matter where he stayed, he had been staying in the Forest of the Elders in addition to getting used to it, mainly for his little apprentice.

After all, his apprentice is an elven clan, and the Forest of the Elders is the most suitable environment for his growth.

But the current situation is different, even Liang Yuanbo has to consider whether it is worth offending the person in front of him for the sake of an environmental problem.

Another key point is that whether this mysterious martial artist is the real Flying Heaven Duan is also up for debate.

Where could Liang Yuanbo have thought that just as he hesitated, Xu Jia did not pause, took a step forward, and slashed at Liang Yuanbo's head with a sword.

"A flash" was used at the same time, and Xu Jia's figure instantly appeared above Liang Yuanbo's head, and the acrobatic "Butterfly Martial Flow" martial arts quickly poured out.

Liang Yuanbo was taken aback, he was not surprised by the other party's move, but surprised by the "flash" and this superimposed technique of martial arts.

However, at the same time, Liang Yuanbo also realized that the other party's rank was actually not high, and it was indeed not the real Flying Heaven Stage.

The two sides fought for only one moment, and it turned out to be an equal result, and no one could help anyone.

Liang Yuanbo couldn't help but smile: "Young man, ......"

However, Xu Jia didn't wait for him to finish, glanced into the room, and the figure disappeared again.