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Sprinkle some spices, and the smell of fish is even stronger. Zhao Hang grabbed the branch and ate it in a big gulp.

"Delicious. ”

Zhao Hang smiled with satisfaction, after staying in Dacang Mountain for a while, he had practiced superb barbecue skills. Once I went down the mountain, I bought some daily necessities and spices, and continued to practice.

Grab a branch and shake it off.

With a bang, the branches burst out of the air, like arrows from the string, sinking into the trunk of a thick and strong tree three feet away, and passing through.

"Three feet away, the holding thing is broken. Zhao Hang said softly, "I should have reached the level of a third-rate martial artist." ”

Among mortals, martial artists are divided into three realms: third-rate martial artists, second-rate martial artists, and first-class martial artists. There is a big gap between each realm. It is easy for a first-rate martial artist to kill a second-rate martial artist, and it is also easy for a second-rate martial artist to kill a third-rate martial artist.

However, there is no fixed definition of each realm. Therefore, the martial artist uses the hole of the holding object as the definition between the flow and the flow.

Third-rate martial artists, three zhang distance, holding objects and breaking holes; second-rate martial artists, ten zhang distance, waving stones through trees; first-class martial artists, within 100 meters, breaking stones with stones.

These are just common theories, and they are okay for the average person. But for assassins and assassins, it may not be suitable. The master of assassination is a miss, thousands of miles away, and it is more difficult to deal with than ordinary martial artists.

After eating, Zhao Hang rested for a while and continued to practice the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique'.

"Voice?"

Zhao Hang stopped and looked towards the woods on the left, his brows furrowed slightly. In the distant woods, there was a faint sound of fighting.

After cultivating the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique', Zhao Hang's five senses have been greatly strengthened, and his vision, hearing, and sense of smell are much clearer than before. Even sounds from a distance of 100 meters can be heard clearly.

The sound of fighting in the distance did not suppress the hidden meaning, and it was unusually clear between the deep mountains and old forests.

"Go check it out. ”

Zhao Hang thought about it and decided to take a look. After all, he practiced in the mountains, and the mystery of the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique' made him very concerned about the outside world. If it was known that he practiced magic, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the world of martial arts, a top martial art is enough to cause an uproar and a battle of sects. What's more, beyond martial arts, are spells that belong to cultivators.

The body is light, like an ape, leaping and climbing from tree to tree. With the cultivation of the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique', Zhao Hang's control of the body became more and more exquisite, and his control of strength became more and more accurate.

In the blink of an eye, we came to the area of war.

On a stout tree, Zhao Hang was half-squatting on the branches, looking at the battle circle in front of him.

The circle of war was divided into two sides, one of which had three people, two men and one woman, but seventeen or eighteen, extremely young. The three of them held swords in their hands, and their swordsmanship was ethereal, and there was only one person on the other side, a middle-aged man with bulging cheekbones, sunken pupils, and pockmarked face, and his hair was somewhat thin.

The middle-aged man was holding a blood-stained long knife, the blade was sharp, but because of the dark red bloodstains, it looked a little demonic. grinning, showing jagged teeth, and smiling: "What a beautiful little baby, Uncle Ben really likes it the more I look at it." Little girl, as long as you serve Uncle Ben comfortably, I may let you go. ”

"Don't think about it. Chu Yiyu, who was in Tsing Yi and had sword eyebrows, snorted, and then whispered to the two people beside him, "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister Chen, this person should be the flower thief and harlequin who has killed many young girls in recent months." ”

"It's him?!" Chen Yuyin's delicate face showed a hint of anger, "Senior Brother Chu, Senior Brother Lin, we must kill him." ”

"Kill me?" Harlequin laughed, "There are so many people who want to kill me, but Uncle Ben is still alive and well." Girl, if you want to kill me, you might as well let me die coolly, hahaha......"

Chen Yuyin's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Senior Brother Chu, you must kill this ugly monster." ”

As if he had been pierced in the sore spot, the harlequin's whole face contorted, and he made a hysterical voice, and exclaimed, "Well, you all have to die." ”

With a slash of footsteps, he slashed the ground and headed towards the trio. The blood-stained long knife rose and fell, and the sharp blade emitted a chilling aura, as if it was about to smash everything in front of it, and slashed down.

"Retreat. ”

Chu Yiyu held his sword to block the harlequin's attack.

With a crisp sound of the bell, Chu Yiyu took three steps back, his arm was numb, the tiger's mouth broke, and bright red blood flowed down the hilt of the sword, dripping to the ground.

"All going to die. ”

The harlequin laughed maniacally, and the knife in his hand was faster. The frenzied offensive constantly oppressed the three of them, causing Chu Yiyu and the three of them to retreat step by step, completely falling into a disadvantage.

Boom.

Chu Yiyu was slapped out by the clown's palm, and blood spurted out, staining the earth red. The body flew and slammed into a tree.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yuyin and Lin Yinfeng had been seriously injured and defeated and flew out. One of Lin Yinfeng's arms was slashed, his flesh and blood were stained with clothes, and it seemed that his tendons had been cut, and he was completely incapacitated.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister Chen. ”

Chu Yiyu was furious, they were famous, but they had not yet reached the level of a third-rate martial artist. The strength of the harlequin is strong, and it has reached the realm of a third-rate martial artist, how can they resist.

Struggling to stand up, he raised his head and looked over, and found Zhao Hang on the tree not far away, his expression was overjoyed, and he shouted: "This brother, please go to Canglin County and inform Dawumen of the situation here." ”

Canglin County is also located at the foot of Dacang Mountain, which is a certain distance from Cangshan County. Among them, the Great Martial Sect exists like the Cangshan faction.

"There was another one. ”

The harlequin turned his head and looked at Zhao Hang, revealing a cruel smile. With a wave of the blood-stained long knife, he rushed towards Zhao Hang.

"Not good. ”

Zhao Hang secretly said that it was not good, and he had already scolded Chu Yiyu many times in his heart. Step a little and quickly step back, trying to escape the Harlequin's attack range.

"I want to escape. ”

The harlequin snorted coldly, kicked his right foot hard, and a stone flew out like a bullet, hitting Zhao Hang's back.

The whistling wind came into his ears, Zhao Hang's face changed slightly, his body twisted in mid-air, the stone flew past his waist, and continued to move forward, and Zhao Hang's speed slowed down.

Cultivating the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique', the biggest change for Zhao Hang is the control of his body. The 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique' is like a spirit ape, running and jumping in the mountains and forests, and it is extremely sensitive, far from being comparable to others. The cultivation of the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique' allowed Zhao Hang's body to be controlled, and it also reached the level of a spirit ape, and it was not difficult to twist his body.

As the speed slowed down, the harlequin was already approaching, and the blood-stained long knife was raised on the ground, slashing at Zhao Hang's armpit.

Zhao Hang raised his arm, and the long knife slashed along his arm towards the sky. Then, he slammed his feet on the ground and stepped back to the side, saying, "I don't want to fight you." ”

"Don't want to fight?!" the harlequin smiled, and his ugly face was even more strange and ugly. Suddenly, with a stroke of the long knife, he cut off a section of the branch, and slapped the branch hard, and the branch burst out of the air.

"Ah......h

The screams rang out, and Zhao Hang glanced at the corner of his eyes. Chu Yiyu fell to the ground, his right foot was pierced by a branch, blood gurgling out, and he roared in pain.

"They can't move, so it's time to kill you. Harlequin laughed, "Hahahaha......"

At the same time as the laughter sounded, the harlequin's body moved and rushed towards Zhao Hang. The blood-stained long knife was clenched tightly, like a bloodthirsty demon beast.

Zhao Hang touched the ground again, quickly stepped back, and said, "I don't want to fight you, don't force me." ”

"It's not a fight. Harlequin laughed, "I want to kill you." ”

The blood-stained long knife seemed to stretch out abruptly, slashing down, slashing through Zhao Hang's shoulder, tearing through his clothes, slashing his shoulder, and blood dripping down.

"You. ”

Zhao Hang glanced at the wound on his shoulder and looked at the harlequin, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"That's the kind of look in the eyes. The harlequin smiled even more, "Hatred is unwilling, but you are all helpless." Die, die. ”

The harlequin took another step, and the blood-stained knife swung up, and the bloody aura permeated the air. With a knife, it slashed diagonally towards Zhao Hang's chest.

With a flash of red light in his eyes, Zhao Hang took a step back, his right hand quickly raised, reached out, and grabbed the harlequin's arm, the amazing power was like an iron tong, firmly grasping the harlequin, making him unable to move.

"What's going on?" the harlequin was slightly stunned and looked at Zhao Hang. The reddened eyes made him feel a sense of horror. Suppressing the fear in his heart, he secretly said, "It's just a child." ’

Since his right hand was caught, the harlequin swung his left fist and hit it, slamming into Zhao Hang's head.

Zhao Hang's expression remained unchanged, and he punched the harlequin.

The fists collided, and there was a dull sound.

A terrible scream rang out, and the harlequin's left arm twisted, and the white bones pierced through his clothes, and the white bones were stained with blood, and the blood continued to drip down.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hang kicked out, kicked the clown out, kicked it out. He fell to the ground and died after a few convulsions. From his sunken sternum, it was clear that the kick had shattered his ribs.

"Me?"

Zhao Hang glanced at his hands, and then at the dead harlequin not far away. There was a little bit of fear in my heart, and there was a little bit of excitement. He killed, he really killed. Even if the harlequin was a murderer, he was a living life.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Hang was vague and clear about the situation just now, and killed the third-rate martial artist Harlequin with one punch and one kick. But, it doesn't look like him.

After being injured by the harlequin, seeing the scarlet blood, Zhao Hang's heart swelled with anger. It was as if it was emerging from the depths of the body, as if it had taken root in the body.

"Could it be because of the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique'?"

After obtaining that mysterious inheritance, Zhao Hang understood that the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique' was just one of the eight figures. And this set of mysterious inheritances is generally called the Demon Supreme Law.