Bite!

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Flow of Reiki!

Wang Shi grabbed the wave and swung down a sword.

Thyme needle!

A hundred-mile needle was knocked to the ground by Wang Shi.

If he hadn't entered the Qi Condensation Realm, Wang Shi would have no way to dodge the Hundred Miles Needle, let alone shoot down the Hundred Miles Needle.

There are many people who use this kind of secret weapon spirit weapon, and it is not possible to determine who the person is through a hundred mile needle.

Wang Shi was half-bowed, his hand clenched in his sword, ready to draw his sword at any time.

Unbearable silence.

The best way to catch prey is to trap it and exhaust it before catching it.

Wang Shiming knew that tensing his nerves all the time was the most physically demanding, but he still did it because he didn't have any way. There is no difference between rushing out without understanding the opponent and seeking his own death, Wang Shi's strength is too weak, he can only wait, even if the enemy has left, he can only wait with all his attention.

A good hunter can lie motionless for three days in order to catch a prey, just waiting for a fatal moment, but that moment must be fatal.

Fortunately, Wang Shi did not meet a very good hunter.

Wang Shi bounced up violently, and the sword in his hand had already been cut down.

An elongated sword.

A sword that looks like a blood needle.

Wang Shi's body is not fast, but his knife is fast.

But any target within three steps, Wang Shi's knife can accurately hit.

However, the sword is just as fast!

The snake-like long sword passed through Wang Shi's sword and stabbed Wang Shi's shoulder.

Wang Shi's sword didn't hit anything!

The man with the long sword immediately abandoned the long sword and retreated into the darkness after stabbing Wang Shi. The realm of the person who came was much higher than Wang Shi, and even much higher than Zhuang Kai, otherwise it would be impossible to avoid Wang Shi's sword.

Wang Shi pulled out the sword that was stabbed on his shoulder and threw it on the ground. If the person in front of him is Cao Xun, then this sword will be poisonous, and there will be little time for him to move. No matter what the purpose of the person who came, there is a threat to Wang Shi's life at present, if the person who came is Cao Xun, then he must ask for help to survive, Wang Shi is not an idiot to the point of believing that he can defeat anyone.

"It's a pity. A voice came out of the darkness.

Wang Shi didn't answer, carefully paying attention to everything around him.

"Dark clouds cover the moon, but unfortunately there is no wind, otherwise the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is really a good time to kill. The people who came seemed to sigh.

Wang Shi rushed out like an arrow, and in an instant, he had already cut out five swords.

But the five swords all failed!

Is it really Cao Zhen? Wang Shi wanted to shout that if he didn't ask for help again, he would definitely die.

Wang Shi's heart suddenly "chuckled".

A snake-like thing had slipped into Wang Shi's neck, and a person had appeared behind Wang Shi, and on Wang Shi's neck was the cold, slender sword.

"Don't shout, or I'll kill you. The people who came seemed to have seen through Wang Shi's thoughts.

Wang Shi sometimes felt that the people from Donglai Mountain would not fight, and he would ensure that the opponent would not have any counterattack before talking to the opponent, and he would be distracted when he spoke, and he would die if he was distracted. However, both Zhuang Kai and the people who came tonight were willing to speak, as if saying something would increase the chances of defeating the opponent.

"Where's the book?" asked the person who came.

Wang Shi didn't speak, a little confused about this sentence, but he was still thinking hard.

"Tell me, where is the book?"

What kind of book is the most valuable?

"What book, exercises?"

"Where?" the opponent was visibly agitated, so much so that his opponent's sword was no longer powerful.

Opportunity!

Wang Shi didn't turn around, but Wang Shi's sword slashed out, and in any situation and any posture, Wang Shi's sword could cut out!

A sword with all its might, incredibly fast!

The slender sword slashed at Wang Shi's neck and drew it back. If you don't withdraw the sword, there will be two corpses lying here tomorrow, and Wang Shi uses the move of ending up together, even if the person who comes is very high and immortal, he will be seriously injured.

The wound on his neck was not deep, but it was not shallow, and the blood immediately flowed down his neck, and Wang Shi immediately felt cold. In just a few breaths, Wang Shi was already covered in injuries and blood.

Wang Shi didn't stop the sword in his hand and slashed it out again.

The people who came retreated again and again.

Wang Shi slashed out eighteen swords in one go, and the swords missed, but they had already forced the assassin into a corner. Wang Shi has also reached the limit, after all, Wang Shi has only condensed a period of qi in the Qi Realm, and the consumption of urging the green sword is too great, if it weren't for Wang Shi's deadly training in the past few days, which has achieved obvious results, and the control of spiritual power has improved, Wang Shi would have been sucked dry by the green sword by now.

The assassin finally drew his sword.

The darkness of the two swords collided with countless sparks.

The strange thing is that it was not Wang Shi who retreated, but the assassin, and Wang Shi's strength was even stronger than that of the assassin. Now the assassin has retreated to the corner, and there is no way to retreat.

Ding! A Mars!

The two swords finally collided again.

Flow of Reiki!

Wang Shi subconsciously slammed out the fist made of his left hand.

Wang Shi's fist struck with the assassin's palm.

It's like a palm made of iron. If Wang Shi hadn't punched in time to block this palm, he would have been beaten and vomited blood by now. It wasn't much better to take this palm with his fist, Wang Shi's left shoulder was completely dislocated and could not be used.

Without the sword in his left hand, the strength of the sword was obviously much smaller, and Wang Shi had to retreat.

The scene returned to an eerie quiet, and neither Wang Shi nor the assassin acted rashly.

Wang Shi's left hand fell to the ground, pressed his left arm with his right hand, and twisted it to connect the dislocated arm. This bit of pain is nothing to Wang Shi at all, and Wang Shi's strong endurance is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Wang Shi now has a basic understanding of the assassin: it is about the level of the fourth stage of Qi Condensation Realm, but his body method is extremely fast, far beyond Zhuang Kai, who is also a fourth stage of Qi, and the shortcomings are also obvious, the strength is obviously not as good as Zhuang Kai, and it is only about the same as Wang Shi of the first stage of Qi; although he uses a sword, he obviously does not know how to use a sword, and he is too far behind the senior brother, the third senior brother, and Zhuang Kai who specialize in using a sword; the person who came should be a killer among cultivators, a cultivator who specializes in killing people.

Who could it be? Who would dare to kill someone at the feet of the master? What did he come to ask for? Could it be the nameless book?

Wang Shi had already given up his intention to call for help.

Wang Shi's blood is stretching, and a strong desire is encroaching on Wang Shi, just like wine seducing a drunkard, Wang Shi wants to cut down his opponent under his own hands. The feeling of life and death, the hollowing out of the calculations, the decision to gamble with one's life, although fatal, is very attractive.

The assassin moved!

Wang Shi also moved!

The sword in Wang Shi's hand had already been cut out, and he was desperate to cut it out.

The assassin had to dodge in the face of Wang Shi's sword.

Three swords.

Wang Shi slashed out three swords.

Wang Shi's body was stained with blood, not his own blood but the blood of his opponent.

The assassin's hand holding the sword had begun to tremble, blood dripping from all parts of his body, the assassin's clothes were torn, and there were countless wounds on his body.

Three swords, the assassin did not dodge a single sword!

How could it be? How could Wang Shi suddenly become so strong? The assassin looked at the figure faintly in the darkness in disbelief.

"What sword?" the assassin asked.

Wang Shi did not speak, and maintained the posture of a knife like a sculpture.

What to do now? Flee or continue to fight? Is there any chance of winning if the fight continues? The assassin kept thinking in his mind.

Wang Shi's eyes were staring at the darkness in the distance, as if they could pierce the darkness, and if the assassin could see these eyes, he would shudder.

Thyme needle!

Wang Shi didn't hide, he stood motionless on the ground, letting the Baili needle pierce his body, clenching his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

......

On a pitch-black mountain, strewn with bright red blood, a man staggered along.

Another person suddenly appeared in front of him, causing the two to almost collide.

"Where's the stuff?"

The wounded man immediately knelt down and said: "Master, nothing was gained." ”

"You are a four-stage qi against a one-stage qi, and you are injured like this, is it Su Changbai's disciple who is too strong or you are too wasteful?"

"If you don't do a good job, ask your master to punish you. ”

"Wang Shi can hurt you like this, which means that what I asked you to find does exist?"

He said it was exercises. ”

"Very good, can you be sure that this matter has also worked hard for you, has there been any traces left?"

"No, I use the things I'm not good at, and with the magic runes given by the master, Su Changbai won't find anything. ”

"It's better not to let anyone find out, or you know the consequences. ”

"The disciple understands. ”

Another person appeared, as if it was someone who slowly infiltrated from the night, so this person appeared naturally and not abruptly. But this person's clothes are too abrupt, and in such a dark night in such a black mountain, a white dress is too conspicuous.

"Su Changbai, long time no see. ”

"It's not the best. ”

A sneer. "Is there anything you have here?"

"Kill. ”

"You want to kill someone in front of my eyes?"

"Why, can't you?"

"You can try!"

"I'll try. ”

A gust of wind passed, and the head of the person who went to assassinate Wang Shi had already fallen, as if a melon was ripe, without the slightest unnaturalness.

"Just because I haven't killed in a long time doesn't mean I won't kill, don't try to touch my bottom line. Su Changbai said.

"It seems that Wang Shi is your chosen disciple. ”

"My disciple has always been Wen Qi. ”

A pair of Youbi eyes stared at Su Changbai, and the tips of the five fingers of one hand rose with five flames of Youbi.

"You know why I'm here. I'm a wreck, but it's still easy for me to kill you. After Su Changbai finished speaking, he disappeared from the night.

Yubi's eyes and flames danced in the darkness for a long time, and finally pounced on the corpse, burning the skull, body, and flowing blood, erasing the man's existence for a long time. A pair of dark blue eyes stared at the place where Su Changbai disappeared for a long time, and finally disappeared into the night.