Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Hunt

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Bai Zongqian flew over along with the sound, the long sword glowed with a bright blue light, and swung it fiercely in front of him, and a sword aura like water waves flew out from the sword, slashing towards a big tree.

Bang!

The big tree was cut off, but there was no Feng Ning on the tree.

At this time, there was a miserable scream not far away, and Bai Zongqian hurriedly rushed to the place where the scream sounded.

The scream was the voice of his disciple, and when Bai Zongqian arrived, he saw a white-robed man sitting under one with his eyes wide open, a fist-sized blood hole in his neck, gurgling with blood.

Bai Zongqian was furious, and then he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted in a voice like a flood of bells: "So everyone gathers, move closer to me, and escape as soon as possible when you see the target, don't fight hard." ”

Previously, he thought that Feng Ning was seriously injured, and he spilled all the disciples under him, intending to surround and intercept him, but at this time, it seemed that Feng Ning did not look like he was injured at all.

Against the innate masters who are not injured, those lone disciples are not enough to see at all, and they will be killed in an instant.

While he was following Feng Ning's traces, he kept letting out bursts of screams, so that those scattered disciples could find his location and come over to join him as soon as possible.

Hearing Bai Zongqian's order, the remaining disciples of the White Dragon Sect all moved closer to the location of their own head of the sect, and at this time, someone had already sensed that something was wrong.

Feng Ning hurriedly ran in the dense forest, holding a three-foot-long yang tooth and tiger tooth in his hand, and his figure was under the cover of the dense forest, flickering left and right, up and down, like a ghost.

He swept along a jumble of footsteps, leaped up to the canopy, and then swooped swiftly through the canopy toward the location of the sound.

Below the jungle, the two disciples of the White Dragon Sect converged and ran in the direction of Bai Zongqian's whistling sound, they were vigilantly holding their long swords, keeping an eye on the surrounding situation at any time.

Feng Ning's body moved, swimming silently down the trunk of the tree like a puff of black smoke, and his internal qi was supple all over his body, allowing him to control every muscle in his body. When Feng Ning swam down from the tree with his head and feet, two White Dragon Sect disciples just ran under him, and Feng Ning's hands and feet loosened and fell from the tree, just behind the person behind.

With a muffled pop, the yang teeth and tiger teeth in Feng Ning's hand pierced the man's neck without hindrance.

Then his body bounced up, snatched the long sword in this disciple's hand, and threw the long sword at the White Dragon Sect disciple in front of him with his back in his hand.

The White Dragon Sect disciple heard the movement, and as soon as he turned around, a long sword with a flickering cold light was nailed into his chest, and he was carried upside down by a strong force, and he was nailed to a tree behind him, and the hilt of the long sword was still trembling slightly.

After doing all this, Feng Ning did not stop, and floated into the dense forest like a ghost.

"I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!" Bai Zongqian's angry roar resounded throughout the jungle, and flocks of flying birds were startled and flew over the jungle.

Four of the disciples of the White Dragon Sect have been killed silently, and the six men he brought out this time are now only two.

The remaining one is his personal disciple Luo Ping, and the other is his junior brother, dog breeder Xu San, Xu San was saved from being poisoned because he joined him early.

Although these disciples he brought out were not the highest combat power of the White Dragon Sect, they were the elites of the younger generation and the future of the sect.

"Come out, as a congenital master, do you still want to show face? Bai Zongqian, who had nothing to do, used the agitation method again.

He couldn't figure out how a top innate master in the rivers and lakes could be so shameless, completely abandoning his identity and ignoring it, and hiding in the shadows to find a low-cultivation target.

Feng Ning in the dense forest was unmoved, staring at his prey coldly like a poisonous snake, he felt that his body was a little trembling, which was the reason for the adrenaline secretion.

The killing actually made him feel slightly excited.

It's like something is awakening in his body, he likes to crush the opponent's blood head-on, but he also likes this kind of cold killing intent that hides in the shadows and obliterates the opponent.

Face is such a thing, when faced with threats, it has never been in the scope of his consideration.

"If you want to kill me, then try it. Feng Ning's cold voice sounded faintly.

Bai Zongqian's feet exploded, instantly raising his body technique to the limit, and chasing in the direction of the sound in one step was a few zhang away.

Xu San, who was panicked, only heard Bai Zongqian's order from afar, "Stand where you are and wait for Luo Ping to converge, don't run around." ”

"Caught you!" Seeing the black shadow running between the trees in front of him, Bai Zongqian gritted his teeth, his eyes breathing fire.

The two figures pulled out the remnants of the Dao Dao, chasing and fleeing in the dense forest.

Luo Ping panted and ran in the dense forest, he originally thought that this time he was going out to hunt with his master, but he didn't know that it had become being hunted, and the switch between hunter and prey caught him off guard.

"Didn't the master say that the person was seriously injured, how could a seriously injured congenital still be so terrible!" He cried bitterly in his heart.

Several of his brothers died, and he saw the bodies of four men, two with holes in their necks, one nailed to a tree, and one with his head smashed.

He had never seen such a congenital inner family, and in his impression, the innate masters were all Yuanyu Yuezhi, bright and upright, and a master with the demeanor of a grandmaster.

For example, his master and Elder He, as well as several other innate masters of the big sects he had seen, which one of them was not a person who was full of style and regarded his face as his life.

But now, the innate in the jungle is like a demon hiding in the shadows, not caring about shame at all, picking on those with low cultivation.

He ran towards the place where Bai Zongqian was whistling in a panic, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, he rolled to the ground like a frightened bird, and stooped down to the back of a big tree.

He hid behind a tree with bated breath, not daring to move, his heart pounding violently, and if the person on the other side was that terrible congenital, he knew that he was going to die.

At this moment, the person on the other side screamed, "Is it Senior Luo's nephew?"

Luo Ping suddenly burst into tears, it turned out to be Uncle Xu San, he came out from behind the tree, and said happily: "Uncle Xu, it turned out to be you, great, what about the old man?"

Xu San said: "The senior brother in charge found the trace of that person and caught up, he asked us to wait for him here, don't run around, so as not to have an accident." ”

"Great. Luo Ping excitedly ran to Xu San's side and breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought to himself, "I have finally escaped, and since the master has caught up with that man, there is nothing to do with us." The master came out this time with the spirit soldier 'White Dragon Sword' of the town faction, and that person was definitely not the master's opponent. ”

At this moment, I heard an extremely angry yelling from the front: "You dare!"

The two of them looked at each other in amazement, only to see two figures, one black and one white, shooting out of the dense forest, one after the other, towards the place where they were.

The black shadow was a strange man with a tattered body and a cloak like a beggar, and the white shadow was Bai Zongqian.

"Do you think I dare?" said the man in black in a strange manner.

"Run!" Bai Zongqian behind him was stunned and shouted.

Luo Ping and Xu San were dumbfounded, only to see the strange man in black come to a sudden stop in front of them, holding a strange weapon in his hand, which was full of dazzling red light.

I heard the deep voice of the man in black.

"Taste the power of the ultimate version of 'The First Sun'. ”

Suddenly, a line of fire appeared in front of the man in black, and then there were more and more lines of fire, and in an instant, a network of fire formed around him, enveloping everyone.

Bai Zongqian shouted, the white sword in his hand glowed with blue light, the sword body twisted, as if it had become a living thing, and a sword qi that continued to flow like water waves suddenly appeared on the sword.

It was like pinching a stream of water like Bai Zongqian, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, a sword slashed fiercely on the red fire net.

At the same time, Luo Ping and Xu San on the other side waved their long swords in a panic, hoping to break up the fire net, but their weapons only touched the fire net, as if they had touched a soldering iron.

Immediately after that, an irresistible force and hot current slammed into the two of them.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the fire net exploded violently, and Luo Ping and Xu San were blown up and flew backwards like broken sacks.

However, a large amount of white mist evaporated between the man in black and Bai Zongqian, enveloping the two of them in it, making people unable to see the situation inside.

The fog gradually dissipated, revealing two figures inside, and the two stood facing each other two or three feet apart.

Feng Ning, who was dressed in tattered black, smiled contemptuously and said, "Those who want to kill people will always kill them, do you think I dare?"