Chapter 320: Déjà vu

Dust Wind's sense is very keen, even if it is just a trace of murder, Dust Wind can detect it.

Putting away Noah Jinsuo, the dust wind quietly walked into the deep mountains.

The mountains here are very dense, and walking in them actually gives people a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

"The killing machine is coming from here. Dustwind sensed it carefully, and the killing machine came from his left hand.

Dust Wind was almost certain that this killing machine was not aimed at him.

It's just that in this barren mountain range, this killing machine seems very abrupt.

"Could it be that someone or a brute is fighting here?" Dustwind guessed in his heart.

The dust wind does not stop at the feet, as the so-called art master is bold, and the dust wind decided to find out.

Perhaps, this is a bloody battle!

"Shameless human, you broke into my territory, and you still dare to sneak attack me, today I let you come and go. ”

Suddenly, a roar full of murderous aura came, and the sound shook the wilderness, and the thick murderous aura even felt a little dignified even by the dust wind.

This made the dust wind speed up even more.

Soon, Dust Wind saw that in the deep mountains, there were two people confronting each other.

One of them was burly and majestic, with slender arms, full of explosive power, and it was clear at a glance that it was not human.

Opposite the strong man, stood a human.

This person is not very old, and he looks like a young man, and he can barely be regarded as delicate.

These are two extreme looks.

"Hmm, why does this person look a little familiar?" Dusty Wind looked at the young man, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Cultivation has reached the point of dust and wind, and it can almost be forgotten.

The premise is that Dustwind wants to remember.

If it is some people and things that are not important to Dustwind, his brain will selectively forget.

Forgotten people and things generally don't give the dust wind a sense of déjà vu.

Unless it's the kind of thing that doesn't matter to the dust, but there's something special.

However, Dusty Wind recalled it carefully in his heart, and he still couldn't remember it after all.

"Don't talk nonsense, **** different ways, come on!" At this moment, the young man finally made a move.

The blood is agitated, and one man and one beast are inseparable.

Dustwind frowned and looked at it, the orc's strength was strong, and it was obviously higher.

Because that orc is already the pinnacle of pure-blooded supreme beasts.

It is equivalent to the cultivation of the Great Perfection level of the human Cultivation Realm.

On the other hand, the young man, he was also a cultivator of the Cultivation Realm, but that was only the middle stage of the Cultivation Realm.

The gap between the two small realms is not small, and in the same realm, brute beasts are generally stronger than humans.

Therefore, from the very beginning of the battle, the human youth was left behind.

"Defeat is already doomed, it's just a matter of time. Dustwind looked at the human youth and thought to himself.

Sure enough, in just a dozen encounters, the human youth spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.

After landing, his breath withered, and he obviously had no strength to fight again.

"Haha, stupid human who doesn't think much of yourself, aren't you crazy, get up and fight again!" the beast man looked at the human youth with contempt and laughed wildly.

Dustwind frowned as he saw the unyielding look in the human youth's eyes.

Dusty Wind's senses have always been keen, and this is due to the fact that the bloodline of the gods has strengthened Dustwind's bodily functions.

Therefore, Dustwind could feel that although the human youth was defeated, his soul was unyielding.

That firm look made Dusty Wind can't help but have a good impression of the human youth.

In the cultivation world where the law of the jungle eats the strong, how many people can keep their true intentions unchanged?

In the body of this human youth, Dusty Wind felt the unchanging heart.

Even if you are defeated, even if you want to die, you will still not kneel and beg for mercy, and you will not compromise your heart.

"Don't speak, you humans are so shameless, you dare to attack me, let me die!" Just as Dusty Wind secretly praised the human youth, the brute man flew up and smashed it into the human youth on the ground.

The brute itself is known for its physical strength, and the strength of this kick is not small.

Dust Wind can judge that if this foot is steady, the human youth will immediately become meat sauce.

"Okay, although I don't know each other, but with your rare heart, I'll save you!"

Immediately, Dusty Wind's body turned into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in the center of the field.

Dustwind is not a nosy person, nor is he a kind-hearted person.

However, in the eyes of this human youth, Dustwind saw his own shadow back then.

What's more, Dusty Wind still has a sense of déjà vu in his heart for the human youth.

Therefore, Dustwind could not convince himself to stand by and watch.

"Who?" Dust Wind suddenly appeared, and the beast man's eyes changed.

Because he didn't expect that someone would be able to lurk around him without being noticed by him.

However, at this time, he flew out with a kick, and his momentum was already out, and he could not take it back.

Although the sudden appearance of Dustwind shocked him, the force under his feet was even heavier, and it slammed into Dustwind's chest.

The beast man was confident that this kick, even if it was a huge mountain, would collapse.

"Let's go back!" Dustwind stood still, casually throwing a punch.

Bizarrely, Dust Wind's punch actually came from behind, hitting the soles of the beast man's flying feet.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, fists and kicks were added, and Chenfeng's body did not move at all.

However, the place where Dusty Wind's feet stood was immediately sunken by more than ten inches, reaching up to his ankles.

It can be seen how huge the force of Dust Wind's punch is.

On the other hand, looking at the beast man, his face changed drastically.

Because he could feel a violent force coming up through the soles of its feet, his body flying upside down.

In the air, the beast man turned a few times, dissolved the force under his feet, and after landing, he still took a few steps back, and then he could stand.

"Who are you?" the beast man looked solemnly at Dustwind.

This beast man has always been king in this deep mountain, and he doesn't know the dust wind.

Otherwise, knowing the legends of Dustwind, I'm afraid he won't even be able to raise the courage to fight.

However, although he didn't know Dusty Wind, the brute man at this moment was also like a great enemy.

Even if Dust Wind's cultivation seems to be only in the late stage of the Blood Exchange Realm.

But the one who could force him to this step with one punch, he didn't believe that Dusty Wind's cultivation was just as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"Nobody, if you stop here, I will let you go, and if you fight again, you will die here. Dusty Wind said lightly.

The sound of the dust wind is not loud, but it is full of majesty and cannot be resisted.

Dusty Wind's words made the beast man's face look extremely pale.

Brutes are warlike, and this is his domain.

In his own realm, surrender to his own enemies, as a brute, this is an extreme provocation to his majesty.

"Hmph, you want me to go with a word?" Countless thoughts flashed through the beast man's heart, and finally his fierce face was revealed.

Because he knew in his heart that the dust wind was a human being.

If Dust Wind's cultivation is already above the Half-Saint Realm, I'm afraid he won't even be able to withstand Dust Wind's punch.

Therefore, the highest cultivation level of Dusty Wind is only comparable to him.

What's more, as a brute, in the eyes of that brute man, in the same realm, he was invincible, and he was just careless before.

"In that case, then give your life here!"

If it is not my race, its heart will be different, and Dusty Wind does not have much affection for the brute beast itself.

Being able to give the beast man a chance to choose was already the biggest concession for Dusty Wind.

"Little humans, dare to be arrogant!"

The beast man was furious, roared, and conjured his own body.

"King Kong Ape? Hmph! No wonder he is so self-conscious, it turns out that he is the king of the mountains and forests. Dusty Wind looked at the eight-foot tall giant ape, and the terrifying sense of power was overwhelming.

"Knowing the name of this seat, you have some eyesight, but you can't beg for mercy if you want to, watch me smash you flat with one punch. The great ape fell on all fours, and one of them scurried, and the ground shook, and the giant trees around him broke one after another.

The huge fist like a hill shattered the space and smashed towards the dust wind.

"Brother, go away, you're no match for that beast. And just as Dusty Wind wanted to make a move, a sharp cry came from behind Dustwind.