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A wordless killing intent permeated the cloud maple forest, and the breeze blew, and the leaves rustled. The wild beasts of the mountains, as if sensing the danger, hid and hibernated.

Shout.

Boom.

A red beam of light shot up into the sky, suddenly exploded, and turned into a red light in the sky, which was very eye-catching.

"It's a signal again. ”

Zhao Hang raised his head and looked at the red signal.

"Nothing new. ”

The footsteps are a little bit, like a wind sweeping through the air, rushing out. In the blink of an eye, he appeared next to a bandit with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, swept in the air, and his right foot swept fiercely at the waist of the tiger's waist like a tomahawk.

The figure of the Tiger's Back Bandit suddenly stopped, but then flew out at a great speed, crashing into a large tree. The big tree fell in response, and the rumbling sound spread far away in the cloud maple forest.

Zhao Hang glanced indifferently at the bandit with the tiger's back and bear's waist, the blood stained the earth red, and the breath was long gone. Turning around, he looked at the other bandits.

Killing the fourth bandit with one punch, Zhao Hang swept his gaze to the left, and said to himself: "It's really strange, four batches of bandits have died in my hands, why are the leaders of Qisha Village still so calm." ”

"Moreover, the trajectory of the last two groups of bandits is a little strange, it seems that they will find them and deliberately lead me to the left, what are they doing?"

Zhao Hang's eyes were swirling, and in the jungle on the left, the breeze was blowing, and the leaves were rustling.

"If you want to lead me there, I'll go and see. ”

With a movement in my heart, I walked to the left.

Zhao Hang is well versed in Master Mao's theories and fights guerrilla warfare. The enemy advances and retreats, the enemy is stationed and disturbs, the enemy is tired and I fight, the enemy retreats and I chase, and we eliminate batch after batch of Qisha village bandits again and again.

As for the leader of Qisha Village, he has not yet fought again.

Each of the seven masters of Qisha Village has a certain reputation in the rivers and lakes, at least a third-rate martial artist. Fighting with a third-rate martial artist is not as easy as ordinary people, with one palm and one punch.

In the Qingluo Forest, after fighting to the death with Hu Boning, the sixth master of the Seven Evil Villages, Zhao Hang clearly understood. There is a huge difference between the warriors who enter the stream and the warriors who do not.

Generally speaking, a third-rate warrior is not a problem to fight against twenty or thirty bandits at the same time. The more it is, it will be extremely difficult and the physical exertion will increase.

A second-rate warrior who can fight against fifty or sixty bandits. A first-class warrior who can fight against a hundred bandits,

With one enemy and one hundred, it is said that it is a first-class martial artist.

When, the martial artists learn differently, and their strengths are also different. How many warriors are fought against can only be given a vague reference, not exactly.

For example, a warrior who is suitable for assassination has a very weak ability to fight head-on. A person with strong physical fitness like Zhao Hang is suitable for a head-on confrontation.

Since killing Hu Boning, he has cooperated with the cultivation of many medicinal wines. Zhao Hang's Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique has been greatly improved, and his physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, and he has entered the level of a second-rate martial artist. However, it is not known to what extent.

Therefore, let him face a leader of the Seven Evil Villages, and he is not afraid at all. But if you are entangled by a few masters, I am afraid that there will be more than luck.

The cloud maple forest stretches for more than 30 miles.

Zhao Hang couldn't determine how many masters there were in the Cloud Maple Forest, and which ones they were. Therefore, he did not act rashly, and directly found several masters of Qisha Village.

After these few days of attacking, the blood, impulse, and demonic thoughts in Zhao Hang's heart were stimulated. The killing intent is strong, full of souls, and thoughts have also been affected to a certain extent.

Walking towards the left of the Yunfeng Forest, he did not encounter the bandits of Qisha Village along the way, but he noticed traces of the bandits. As a result, Zhao Hang was even more certain in his heart that Qisha Village intended to lead him to a certain place.

Zhao Hang touched the knife marks on the trunk, his eyelids lowered slightly, and he pondered.

"Go or go, but be careful. ”

Raising his head and looking at the big tree with lush foliage, he jumped onto the branch more than ten meters high and landed on the branch easily. Zhao Hang looked far away and looked ahead.

Leaping forward, like a vigorous ape jumping and climbing freely among the trees. In terms of speed, it is faster than the ground.

In the cloud maple forest, a stout banyan tree. The branches surrounded by thirty people are extremely thick, seemingly pitted, but they look like some kind of work of art. The foliage was luxuriant, obscuring the sky and the sun, leaving a place of shade. Tree sticks drooped down from the branches, like thousands of silver waves.

In front of the banyan tree, a young man in white stood with a sword in his arms, his sword eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were cold, staring ahead, and on his body, a cold air emanated speechlessly, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

The young man in white is naturally the seven masters of Qisha Village, and he is empty.

Sikong Wuluo led a group of thieves to the Yunfeng Forest, wanting to capture and kill Zhao Hang. However, it backfired, and the bandits led by him died one by one at the hands of Zhao Hang. Even in a squad of three or four people, this is no exception.

Moreover, Zhao Hang is like a loach, slipping without leaving his hands, and he has never been able to trace the trace. Every time he felt the place where the signal was launched, Zhao Hang had already disappeared.

Zhao Hang was like a shadow again, and he didn't leave. It seemed to leave the cloud maple forest, but it suddenly appeared, and after killing a group of bandits, it disappeared again.

Zhao Hang's actions again and again made Sikong Wuluo extremely angry, but he was helpless.

Qisha Village is regarded as a hegemon in Dacang Mountain, and the seven masters have outstanding martial arts and are famous. The reputation of Qisha Village is even more terrifying, and children stop crying.

Today, he was brought to this point by a little-known Zhao Hang.

Not only did he kill Hu Boning, the sixth master of the Seven Evil Villages, and took away all the medicinal materials in the Qingluo Forest, but he also threatened to destroy the Seven Evil Villages. How arrogant, how arrogant.

As the seven masters of the Seven Evil Villages, Sikong is proud of the Seven Evil Villages. In addition, he has reached the realm of a third-rate martial artist at a young age, and his heart is arrogant and his eyes are empty.

However, Zhao Hang's appearance seemed to give Sikong Wuluo a hard slap, he was younger, and killed Hu Boning. It's like saying, in terms of genius, you are not as good as me Zhao Hang.

Sikong Wuluo was jealous of the victory in his heart, and he was determined to fight with Zhao Hang and kill Zhao Hang.

Since he couldn't find any trace of Zhao Hang, he tried to lure him out. Since you want to kill the bandit again and again, then give him to kill, let him kill enough, and slowly step into the trap.

Sikong Wu's eyes are as bright as a sword, cold as a knife, looking straight ahead.

"What are you doing here?"

Three bandits ran back, looking panicked and frightened.

"Seven masters. The bandit with a scar in the corner of his eye said in fear, "Lao Cheng is also dead, we met him just now." ”

"Lao Cheng is also dead?" Sikong Wuluo raised his eyebrows, revealing a cold smile, "This means that Zhao Hang is near here, you go and lure him over to me." ”

"Seven masters, we don't dare. The Scar Thief was horrified, "That kid is too powerful." ”

"Seven masters, we are not opponents, he will kill us. A bandit in coarse linen shouted.

Sikong Wuluo stared at the coarse linen bandit, and a cold light burst out of his eyes, like a sword: "Do you want to disobey my orders, or do you want to die by my sword?"

The coarse linen thief's body trembled, thinking of his friend who had died under the sword before, and a chill rushed straight to the Baihui acupoint.

"Seven masters, let's go, let's go to Zhao Hang. ”

The three bandits fled in a hurry.

After a while.

A figure flew out of the trees, streaked a long trail across the ground, and stopped a few meters in front of Sikong Fall.

Sikong Wuluo glanced at the figure, which was the coarse linen bandit before. The chest was dented, leaving a striking fist mark, the ribs were all broken and shattered, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

Raising his head, he looked at the proud young man who came out of the woods, and the essence in his eyes flashed. The corners of his mouth lifted a smile.

Zhao Hang walked towards the void step by step, and after cultivating the Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique, his sense of other people became much stronger. In his eyes, he was not on the same level as those ordinary bandits.

"You're looking for me?"

Sikong Wuluo stared at Zhao Hang and asked, "You are Zhao Hang." ”

"Yes. Zhao Hang asked, "Which of the Seven Evil Villages are you?"

"Seven masters are empty. ”

Sikong replied, and the sword was unsheathed, and the chill was awe-inspiring. The sword light is wanton, sharp and unstoppable.

"If you offend the Seven Evil Villages, you will definitely die. ”

As soon as the words fell, Sikong suddenly moved and rushed out. The sword slashed through a range, and the silver light flashed, the light was dazzling, and it slashed at Zhao Hang.