Seeing the attacking flying knives getting closer and closer, when he was less than half a meter away from Huang Cong, he raised his right hand, and a faint white light shot out, instantly transforming into a huge palm and swept towards the roaring knife rain, and the nine sharp blades with cold light suddenly disappeared into the light palm like a mud cow entering the sea.

There is no huge fluctuation of Yuan Force, there is no brilliant brilliance, it is just a palm shape transformed by a white light, this is the second form of 'Annihilation', which is simple and unpretentious, completely different from the domineering of the first form.

After one palm, the yuan power in Huang Cong's body was instantly exhausted, which was also the first time he used it in a battle after he broke through the second realm of 'annihilation', although he couldn't feel the power of this sublimated palm, but the yuan power consumed was far from being comparable to the first palm.

After only a moment, the light palm gradually dimmed, and the first nine flying knives were completely imprisoned in the air, and then fell directly to the ground.

Huang Cong realized in his heart, it seems that this second palm is not so much an offensive martial art, but a defensive palm technique.

However, after a palm, although the nine flying knives in front were no longer a threat, the crimson flying knives at the back had already roared.

At this time, Huang Cong had exhausted all his strength, and when he saw this situation, he had to show a wry smile, Yuan Li was gone, and he completely squeezed the cold qi in his body.

The cold ice qi was desperately squeezed onto the two fingers, and a little bit of cold light appeared, and the two fingers set off by the crystal like jade, without any hesitation, directly towards the crimson flying knife.

In his earnestness, the cold ice in his body is indestructible, and he has broken other people's swords with the help of this exercise many times, but obviously this crimson flying knife is not ordinary, although it is accurately clamped, but this huge force cannot be dissolved.

In an instant, Huang Cong held a flying knife in his hand, and under the huge impact, his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and the rows of big trees behind him had broken under his impact, and finally hit a rock, and the rock was suddenly torn apart.

The churning of qi and blood in his body made him unable to bear it any longer, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, although he looked embarrassed, the power contained in the flying knife between his fingers was finally resolved, and there was no fatal threat.

Shangguan Duanmu's face was also pale at the moment, just now he kept pouring Yuan Force into these flying knives, and he had almost exhausted the power in his body, but he was better than Huang Cong, after all, he had not suffered any substantial damage.

Huang Cong's steps were a little vague at this time, but he still stood up from the ground, Shangguan Duanmu had already arrived in front of his eyes, and his palms slapped at him violently.

Huang Cong was forced to be helpless, and met with both fists, and he flew out with a bang, and then fell heavily from the air to the ground, blood had overflowed from his mouth and nose, and his chest was extremely uncomfortable, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

Shangguan Duanmu's face turned pale, and he took a few big steps backwards, but finally stabilized his figure, and then said excitedly: "I won!"

Huang Cong's internal organs were burning, and his chest was extremely painful, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Shangguan Duanmu showed his first smile since seeing Huang Cong at this moment, and said: "You really didn't disappoint me, you are a good opponent, and your body is more perverted than what I knew in my dream, if it wasn't for the fact that I just broke through to a new realm a few days ago, I'm afraid that with my weird flying knife stunt, I may not be able to hurt you." ”

Being defeated by a person of his own age, Huang Cong felt a sense of frustration in his heart, and he lay on the ground and didn't bother to move.

Shangguan Duanmu had already cleaned up his appearance a little, and said: "Don't be disappointed, you are just lower than me in cultivation, but you can be regarded as a super master in the same realm, I hope you can break through this stage as soon as possible, I look forward to a fair fight with you." ”

After that, he had already walked down the mountain, and snorted coldly as he walked: "I won't teach you a lesson this time, if I hear someone calling you a thief again, I will definitely not let you go easily." ”

"Sure enough, it's a pair of brothers and sisters, both of them have the same character!" Huang Cong smiled bitterly a few times, and struggled to get up from the ground.

There will never be a shortage of geniuses in the world, even geniuses must study and practice hard, otherwise they will only fall into the ordinary, thinking about it, Huang Cong has not practiced well during this time, Huang Cong has been vigilant, and he has defeated high-level opponents several times before, so he seems to overestimate himself.

Cultivation never ends, and even among his peers, there are many strong people who have cultivated to a high level.

At this time, the sun in the sky was not so dazzling, he breathed in place for a while, and felt a little better in his chest before standing up, Shangguan Duanmu had already disappeared, and the entire mountainside was quiet.

Huang Cong was about to step away, wanting to return to the Golden Immortal Academy to watch the agreed sunset with Ghost Ling'er, when suddenly he felt a hint of danger, and it seemed that someone was approaching secretly.

Although the Yuan Force in his body had lost too much, the cultivation of his spiritual power still did not show any regression, and he already felt an abnormal fluctuation the moment the person approached.

He remained silent, slowly approaching the jungle, and quickly ran the "All Things Born" exercises as he walked, recovering the lost Yuan Force.

The danger seemed to be closer, Huang Cong was a little anxious, and it was really not suitable for him to fight again at this time.

After walking two more steps, he stopped his steps, stood where he was, and said, "Strange, didn't that guy from Shangguan Duanmu say to let me wait here, he will be back soon, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

There were indeed two people in the dark, both of them were masked in black veils, and at this moment they were observing Huang Cong in the woods not far away, and after hearing his whispering, the two who were about to make a move immediately stopped again, and their eyes flashed with doubts.

Huang Cong stopped in an open space that was most suitable for his defense, and kept muttering to himself, confusing the two in the dark.

An hour later, the two people in the forest turned from the first suspicion to anger, they knew that they had been fooled, and Huang Cong was just delaying time to recover his strength.

The two couldn't hold back any longer, rushed out quickly, and came to Huang Cong in front of him without eyes, and rotted him in the center one after the other.

The two of them sat in black robes, obviously not wanting others to know their true identities, and from their sturdy posture and steady pace, it could be seen that they were definitely not idle people who robbed in the mountains.

Huang Cong looked around at the two, holding a broadsword in one hand and a spear in the other, and said, "Who are you, why are you blocking my way?"

One of the men laughed wantonly, but the laughter was extremely cold, and said, "Someone bought your life, and today you will die!"

At this time, the man with the broad sword in his hand glared at the man with the gun, as if this matter was absolutely secret, and then said to Huang Cong: "Even if you didn't experience that big battle just now, it is not necessarily the opponent of the two of us, and now that you are seriously injured, you are not our opponent, if you don't want to suffer before you die, give up resistance now, so that we can let you die a painful death, how about it?"

Huang Cong was really shocked in his heart, he had already felt the extraordinary cultivation of the three of them through his spiritual power, everyone had reached the realm of the military general level, if the three martial arts masters besieged him, in the case of injury, the situation would be very bad.

"Since I am already a dead man in your eyes, can you tell me who asked you to kill me, so that even if I die, I can be a ghost?"

Huang Cong could tell by his voice that both of them were very young, and they seemed to be about the same age as him, and for a moment he remembered many young faces who had a holiday with him in his mind.

The man with the broadsword in his hand said, "After you die, we will tell you at your grave!" After speaking, he said to the other person: "Let's go up together, kill him, and we can't give him time to recover his strength." ”

The two of them moved at the same time, the man with the broadsword in his hand jumped in a row, and the huge broadsword was directly smashed into Huang Cong's head as a brick, and the man with the spear in his hand had already danced the spear in his hand like a dragon, sneaking from behind, one red and one yellow, two rays of light shot out from the spear and the broadsword respectively, and it was a fighting spirit, it was obvious that the two were practicing Western martial arts.