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Arashi, inside a rental house.

There was a figure sitting on the bed, meditating cross-legged.

"The aura in the real world is too thin."

Liu Xiaodong opened his eyes and felt that since returning from the reincarnation world, there had been no improvement in his body's cultivation, and he immediately sighed: "The spiritual energy absorbed by daily meditation is only enough for daily consumption."

In the past few days, he meditated during the day and went out at night, and when he encountered pedestrians in difficulty, he used his excellent physical fitness to defeat and rescue, and rarely used aura.

Otherwise, he was already in the state of the real world, and he would not be able to recover the aura consumed in two or three days.

"There are more than twenty days left, and we will go to the next reincarnation world."

He stood up, opened the drawer, and took out the rest of his salary.

"There's not much money left, and it looks like I'm going to have to find a job."

There were only a few dozen dollars of money left in his hand, and Liu Xiaodong was helpless when he saw it.

After all, the aura in the real world is thin, and it is not possible to absorb the aura to open the valley, so it is necessary to replace the energy consumed with food.

"Yesterday's buns were good, and they were quite cheap."

Liu Xiaodong thought in his heart, and when he was about to go downstairs to buy something to eat, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the stairwell outside.

Just listen to the sound of footsteps looming, like a dragonfly touching water, fleeting at a touch, ordinary people can't find it at all.

If Liu Xiaodong hadn't habitually checked the surrounding environment, he would have been difficult to detect.

Now that he listened attentively, he could faintly hear some subtle footsteps.

You know, he's in the middle of the foundation!

"The man at the stairs is definitely not an ordinary person! Could it be that my actions during this period of time have annoyed some big man and invited a master to seek revenge on me? ”

Liu Xiaodong looked vigilant and put down the change in his hand.

A moment later.

Da. Da.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Liu Xiaodong slowly approached the door.

"Liu Xiaodong.."

A hoarse voice rang out outside the house.

"Are you really looking for revenge on me?"

Although Liu Xiaodong was puzzled that this person knew his name, he remembered that he was not a big person, and it was not difficult for others to find out if they checked it carefully.

"Friend or foe, just ask."

Thinking in his heart, he didn't take it lightly, turned sideways and opened the door, and saw the person outside.

At the same time, a reminder of detachment from space sounded in his mind.

"Kill the Transcendent in reality and get an invitation to the Transcendent Space!"

The prompt sounded, and Liu Xiaodong was sluggish.

"You sue me."

A majestic figure walked into the room, looked at Liu Xiaodong with a somewhat haggard face and said, "What happened in the last world."

With his question, Liu Xiaodong woke up suddenly, and then looked at the person in front of him and wondered: "You are also a detached person?"

"Zhou Hong." The figure said, with some hope: "Who else survived in the last world!"

He felt that his apprentice might not die, maybe he had been teleported to another place by space, although this hope was a little slim, but how could he know without asking.

"Except for me and Wu Jian."

Liu Xiaodong remembered the previous incident in his heart, and said with some guilt: "The rest of the people didn't survive.."

"Why didn't you die?"

There was a roar, and the house was swept through like a strong wind.

After Liu Xiaodong heard it, he knew that it was not good, and during the period when he hurriedly raised his hand to block, the person in front of him attacked him with a punch!

Bang..

A loud bang sounded, and the wall on the second floor was cracked, and a figure flew out of it, falling into the abandoned construction site dozens of meters behind the rental house.

"Ahem. . . What a strong force! ”

Liu Xiaodong stood up from the ground, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he only felt a churn in his heart.

Although after reacting at that time, he blocked in time, but after all, he did not operate the aura, and Zhou Hong's strength was too great.

By this time he had completely lost sensation in his arm.

"Something."

The smoke dissipated at the floor, and Zhou Hong, who was at the breach, was a little surprised when he saw that Liu Xiaodong was not dead.

After all, when a cultivator is not operating his aura, he is no different from an ordinary person, and Zhou Hong also thinks that Liu Xiaodong is an ordinary person with a somewhat strong body.

"But no one can save you today!"

Zhou Hong said, jumping down from the breach, the figure in the air seemed to turn into a goshawk, the distance of dozens of meters between the bounces flashed away, and he turned into a claw with one hand and grabbed Liu Xiaodong.

Zhou Hong's strength, the dual cultivation of physical and martial arts in the innate realm, this grasp is enough to have tens of thousands of catties of strength.

Even if Liu Xiaodong protects his aura, he is afraid that he can break the aura passport and crush all the bones in his body.

"This person has probably experienced a lot of reincarnation worlds, and I can't compare melee combat with strength."

After the blow just now, Liu Xiaodong knew that Zhou Hong's strength far exceeded that of him.

Although I don't know why Zhou Hong killed him, but now at the moment of life and death, I still think about what to do...

"Especially now that I'm suffering from a lot of injuries."

Hearing the sound of the air crackling, Liu Xiaodong didn't have to think about it, he knew that if he was fighting hard with the people in front of him, he would only be beaten to death here.

"But I'm a cultivator, why should I fight him in close combat!"

Liu Xiaodong stepped on the ground, and with the blessing of aura, he took a step of forty or fifty meters, instantly widening the distance between the two.

"Cultivator?"

Seeing the golden aura emanating from Liu Xiaodong's body, Zhou Hong thought of the ghosts and monsters in the novel, but he never hesitated in his footsteps, closely following the figure in front of him.

"He's not as fast as me!"

After Liu Xiaodong saw that Zhou Hong's speed was far inferior to him, he immediately pointed into a sword, and the Dao Dao aura turned into sword light, and they attacked Zhou Hong one after another.

Bang..

The fist wind is condensed and turned into a gangfeng.

The sword qi attacked, and before he could get close to Zhou Hong, he was shaken away by the fierce wind brought by his punch.

The mud and rocks collapsed, the earth shook slightly, the sound of breaking wind, and the golden sword light.

The abandoned factory was empty, and two figures were chasing each other, but one was on the run and the other was chasing.

"If I continue like this, when my aura is exhausted, I'm afraid I'll die here!"

Blood overflowed from the corners of Liu Xiaodong's mouth, but he was injured and had no time to recuperate, and his aura was thin, and he was gradually exhausted.

It's not that he didn't want to escape from the factory, but he was afraid that the people behind him would chase him to the death, and it would be difficult to ensure that innocent people would be injured in the middle of the city.

"It's a pity that without a good sword, it's better not to be like this."

The aura gradually dried up, Liu Xiaodong stopped his pace, stood in the abandoned factory, and looked at Zhou Hong, who also stopped.

"A sword cultivator, there is not a sword.."

He looked at Zhou Hong, whose face was haggard, but he was not tired, and sighed in his heart.

"His physical strength seems to be intact, I'm afraid I'm going to die here today, but I also have to die!"

From the beginning to the fight, there was no warning at all, Liu Xiaodong couldn't help but be puzzled, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a mark on Zhou Hong's clothes.

"This mark.."

An elegant young man, a white-washed practice uniform, and a pack of wolves behind him.

Half a year ago, the scene came to mind.

"I see!"

Suddenly brightened up in his heart, Liu Xiaodong ignored Zhou Hong, who was walking towards him with a murderous face, and said with excitement on his delicate face: "I can resurrect the person you are looking for!" He.."

"It's so lively! After fighting for a long time without a win, is it a fight over who will grind the other party to death first? ”

Outside the factory, footsteps sounded.

"But now I'm here."

A young man with blood stains on his clothes walked in.

"So today, you don't have to fight.."

With a sallow face, he looked at the two of them.

"Because you're all going to die here today!"