Chapter 5 The Power of Prefecture-level Martial Arts
"Ahh
"What's going on?" asked Liu Xiang, who was alert, opened his eyes and sat up.
"This savage kid is weird, he can speak, and I also felt spiritual fluctuations in him just now. Ma Xiaowu's voice trembled.
This unbelievable thing happened in front of him, and he was really frightened.
A savage who was obviously very ordinary before, suddenly spoke, and it was possible to reach the realm of training.
"Talking savage, I heard you right, right?" Ma Xiaoliu woke up and heard his brother's words, suspecting that he was having a nightmare.
"Really, I heard it clearly, how could there be a fake. Ma Xiaowu trusts his instincts very much, he doesn't see it with his own eyes, and he doesn't believe it.
"Ma Xiaowu, you are talking nonsense again, how can there be such a bizarre thing, overnight, the wild man has learned to speak, and he can still cultivate, do you think it is possible?" Among the people who were awakened, someone glared at Ma Xiaowu, thinking that he was too much of a fuss.
"It's true, why am I lying to you!" Ma Xiaowu roared.
But everyone else is laughing at him, even his younger brother Ma Xiaoliu is no exception.
Nangong Yi stood up and showed a weird smile, these people didn't believe Ma Xiaowu's words, which was exactly what he wanted.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Ma Xiaowu, but Ma Xiaowu's eyes were on him, he saw Nangong Yi's smile, shuddered, jumped to Ma Xiaoliu's side, and pulled him back quickly.
His behavior caused the others to burst into laughter, pointing fingers, calling him a coward and too cowardly.
Nangong Yi moved, he picked up the sword that Ma Xiaowu didn't take away in a hurry, the Nangong family's ground-level martial arts phantom step, he used it for the first time in the other world.
Snort.
The other three people who were still laughing didn't react, and their throats were cut by the sword in Nangong Yi's hand.
Liu Xiang's laughter stopped abruptly, and he was stunned for three seconds before he came to his senses.
"Now believe it. Ma Xiaowu glanced at his younger brother with a dumbfounded look and pulled him into the woods.
"You actually killed them. Liu Xiang said with a trembling body.
"What if I kill them?" Nangong Yi didn't even look at the corpses lying down, and said expressionlessly.
"You're damned. Liu Xiang squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth.
The most important reason why he can be the senior brother of the outer sect of the body sect is that the people he brings out to experience the least casualties and the lowest mortality rate every time, and all the people he brought out this time were killed by Nangong Yi, and he felt that his status in the sect was threatened.
"Take your life. "Liu Xiang has been in the outer gate of the Body Sect for many years, and his strength has already reached the eighth layer of the cultivation realm, and there are faint signs of breaking through the ninth layer.
Nangong Yi has several kinds of prefecture-level martial arts, how could he not take this senior brother who is just the periphery of the sect in his eyes.
The first layer of training has 300 catties of strength, the second layer of training has 400 catties of strength, and the third layer of training has 500 catties of strength...... , and so on, the eighth layer of training is exactly a thousand catties of huge force.
Liu Xiang is on the eighth layer of training, and Nangong Yi can easily see it in combination with the understanding of the realm in the previous life.
Liu Xiang, who has a huge strength of 1,000 catties, as long as he doesn't fight hard and uses the explosion of ground-level martial arts, he can completely take down Liu Xiang, a martial artist who has never even been in contact with real martial arts.
Liu Xiang moved, he sneered, in his opinion, Nangong Yi was looking for death.
Nangong Yi saw his strength, and he also saw through Nangong Yi's strength, a little five-level martial artist who was a fourth-level martial artist dared to be arrogant in front of him, and he felt that he had to use the price of blood to wake up this kind of self-defeating person.
"Boy, look at it, this is the gap between the warriors, and the higher realm is the heavenly moat, and it is a gap that arrogant people like you can't understand. Liu Xiang smiled confidently, used all his strength, and swung a simple set of fast swords.
"Hmph, a person like you who doesn't even understand a martial artist clearly deserves to be noisy in front of me. Nangong Yi used the phantom step, he thought of his parents whose life and death were unknown, and decided to solve it quickly.
An afterimage remained in place, and the others had gone to another place.
"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have something to rely on, but with this set of body techniques, in the face of absolute power, you will also become my swordsman revenant. Liu Xiang swung his sword and slashed into the air, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and noticed that Nangong Yi, who was about to kill him with a sword, waved the three-foot long sword in his hand without looking back.
Bite!
Nangong Yi's attack was broken, and the powerful force of the shock came from the sword, his hands were numb, his body shook, and the sword was almost bounced away.
"You know, now you can die. Liu Xiang turned his body one step at a time, and slashed down with a sword.
How could Nangong Yi let him succeed, the phantom step was used, and he made a posture of rushing forward quickly, an arrow step, the speed was twice as fast as just now, and he came to the left side of Liu Xiang, and raised his hand to stab out with a sword.
"Poof"
Liu Xiang's waist was cut off, he never thought that Nangong Yi's body method would be a prefecture-level martial art, otherwise he would not have been killed by Nangong Yi in such a short time.
Nangong Yi dropped the sword in his hand and gasped, I have to say that the ground-level martial arts consume too much spiritual power in the body, he is the training power realm, and he can't withstand the repeated use of this kind of martial arts.
Now that half of the spiritual power in his body has been consumed, he originally wanted to hunt down and kill the two brothers of the Ma family, but he gave up this plan, and he couldn't delay time here. I have to go to my parents quickly.
At this time, the sky gradually had a hint of brightness, Nangong Yi was already a martial artist in the realm of martial arts, his sense of smell and hearing were far from being comparable to before, he hurried as fast as he could, and soon returned to the entrance of the cave where he lived.
There was a mess outside the entrance of the cave, many thick trees had been broken with great force, the dead lion in the chaotic leaves showed half of its bones, and a tiger was stuck to the ground with a stone spear, still lying in a pool of blood, which was particularly conspicuous, but there were no parents in the chaotic branches and trees.
A bad premonition arose in Nangong Yi's heart, and his heart shook wildly.
"Father and Mother ......"
He walked to the messy place where the fight had taken place, looking around, hoping to find his parents, but he was disappointed.
"Bloodstains. ”
At this moment, in the dark night, he saw a pool of blood, Nangong Yi ran over and dipped it with his hand, put it on the side of his nose and sniffed it, and said, "It was left by my parents." ”
His eyes lit up, and he thought to himself that his parents were only wounded, and that there was one side of this pool of blood, and the drops of blood went from here to the tall trees.
Nangong Yi followed without hesitation.
The mountains and forests twisted and turned, Nangong Yi hurried for several miles, and it was already dawn at this time, but the sparse blood stains on the ground were gone here.
"Father, Mother, I hurt you. Nangong Yi staggered back a few steps and laughed miserably.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, the sound of a fight was clearly audible in his ears, and he perked up and ran quickly towards the source of the sound.
"It's Father. ”
Approaching the place where the fight was fighting, he picked up the branches of the tree, and the figure of his father in the distance came into view, and he exclaimed in surprise.
In the woods ahead, a figure was fighting a pack of hungry wolves waving a mace in his hand.
"Mother's ......"
Nangong Yi was pleasantly surprised, but when he noticed the familiar person bleeding on his father's back, his heart was cold, and he let out a muffled voice, jumped up, and jumped over.