Chapter 7 Swallow over the Float

Martial Spirit Sixth Order!

That's already the level of a college deacon!

Da Meng didn't know that Wan Lishi could see the other party's realm in this way, but now they had to face a deacon-level master, which made Da Meng can't help but be a little panicked and have some bloodthirsty battle intent.

He is good at boxing, and being strong when he is strong is his most basic sense of fighting.

"It's so easy to see our realm?"

"Big brother, it's weird."

The leader nodded, his expression became serious, and he remembered what Lin Fa, the head of the Lin family, said not long ago, that this son has a sword power!

"Wan Li, I'll try my best to hold one person down."

Wu Dameng patted his sturdy body, since he was trained by Wan Li, his originally fat figure has gradually hardened.

Waving his hand, Wan Li motioned for him to stay away, "No." ”

"If you enter the Martial Spirit Realm, I can give you a try."

"This sword, look at it."

"Sword out."

After speaking, his right hand slapped the scabbard on his back, and the long sword in the sheath flew out, white light flashed, and then fell into Wan Li's hand.

This sword is a spiritual weapon, one level higher than a mortal weapon, and the load strength is higher.

"At a young age, the posture is quite sufficient, let's see how rebellious you are!"

The person who was the leader of the way sneered, the long knife at his waist was drawn, and several knife qi whistled past, and with the blessing of powerful spiritual power, the ground that swept through was a little cracked.

The other two attacked from the side, cutting off Wanli's retreat.

I saw Wan Li's wrist flipping, his breath changed suddenly, his eyes were sharp everywhere, the air around him stagnated, and the three people blocking the road breathed one after another, and their hearts trembled.

"Sword, sword intent?"

I saw that Wan Li's entire body disappeared, and I saw a white light flickering, forming a zigzag, shuttling back and forth between the three of them.

Shout.

The speed was amazingly fast, and when Wan Li's figure appeared, he had already appeared beside the person in charge, and the aura sword in his hand had already been sheathed.

"This technique is called Yan Guo Floating."

Plopped, the three of them stared wide-eyed, and fell to the ground in response, with a slender blood mark on their necks, and there was no more life.

"Do you understand?"

Looking at the dumbfounded big dream, Wan Li took the storage ring of the three of them and threw it over.

Caught it in a hurry, Da Meng shook his head, and Zhiwu said: "I don't understand, Wan Li, was that sword intent just now?" ”

I've seen Wan Li cast it twice before, but that aura and power are not as terrifying as this time, which really scares him.

"I don't understand normal, if this can directly make you have an epiphany, you will be angry with most Tianjiao."

Wan Li laughed lightly and brought the two green horses over, "Go and understand the process more." ”

Da Meng nodded as if he didn't understand, and looked at Wan Li's eyes full of respect.

In three days, the two of them had already arrived at the Youlan Jungle, and Da Meng followed Wan Li to shuttle here, and if it was Da Meng himself, he would have already been dizzy.

"Wan Li, I remember that you didn't go out to practice much before, why are you so familiar with the Youlan Jungle?"

"It's ready to come a few more times, oh, it's time for you to do it."

After Wan Li finished speaking, he took a few steps back, and then saw a sloppy tiger appear.

The sloppy Kui Tiger, which is equivalent to the strength of the ninth order of martial arts, is covered in yellow stripes, two fangs are bent upward, and the tail is full of barbs, I don't know how many monks in the martial arts realm have died from this tail.

Da Meng skillfully took off the tattered robe on his body, and he didn't know how many demon beasts he had fought with in the past two days.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the beams of moonlight are reflected on the ground through the treetops, and Wan Li walks in the inner circle of the Youlan forest with a tired sleepwalk.

To Da Meng's surprise, since entering the middle circle, he hadn't seen the existence of demon beasts, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Wan Li, the deeper you go into the dense forest, the demon beasts are gone?" ”

I saw that Wan Li didn't look back: "The further you go inside, the number of demon beasts decreases sharply, and their strength is strong, and they basically occupy a region each." ”

Coincidentally, all avoided?

Da Meng muttered in his heart, and he couldn't see through the young man walking leisurely in front of him, is this still the young man who was bullied by Lin Shu and others to the point of falling......

At this time, there was silence all around, and there was no movement of the demon beast at all, except for the light footsteps of the two of them, stepping on the withered branches.

Sou.

Suddenly, Wan Li stopped, and then the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a sharp arrow shot from the darkness, firmly inserted in front of the two of them, splashing clods of earth.

One more step will doom.

"There is an ambush?" Da Meng's cold hair stood up, his expression was extremely nervous, and he couldn't react to this arrow at all.

Looking down at the sharp arrow, Wan Li nodded and smiled, and said to the dark place ahead: "The poisonous arrow, made from the branches of the silver iron tree and the fangs of the poisonous toothed tiger, is not bad." ”

"Retreat."

The man who was secretly shooting the arrow said in a deep voice, obviously very wary of the two uninvited guests.

"In Xia Wanli, I came here to ask to see the tree god, and I was tired of informing me."

"I don't know, retreat." Hearing this, the voice of the person in the dark became a little heavier.

"In that case, then bother."

Wan Li put away his smile, unsheathed the spirit sword, and calmly walked into the depths.

Boom.

The sound of breaking the air sounded again, and several powerful poisonous arrows struck, with strong spiritual power, much stronger than before.

I saw Wan Li swinging his sword at will, and the sharp arrows broke in response to the sound and scattered aside.

"Just a martial arts realm, looking for death!"

A black shadow flashed, and a short dagger refracted the moonlight in the dark night, stabbing Wanli head-on.

The speed is so fast that it can be blocked by the non-martial arts realm.

For!

The black shadow paused, and the dagger was pinched accurately by Wan Li's fingers, forcing him to stop.

"Be careful."

It wasn't until the black shadow stopped revealing his figure that Da Meng reacted and was stunned.

With the help of the spilled moonlight, it can be seen clearly.

It was a man's appearance, but the pair of ears were as long as the top of his head, his handsome face, his slender figure was a head taller than Wan Li, and the most surprising thing was that his blue eyes were very smart.

"The long-eared elves are naturally agile and vigorous, a jungle hegemon, and are good at long-range attacks and attacks."

"Who are you?"

With a flick of his fingers, he shook away the long-eared man, and Wan Li said indifferently: "I don't want to hurt you, take us to see the patriarch." ”

For the young man in front of him who knew the long-eared elf clan very well, the man was extremely cautious: "No one, no entry." ”

"Then you will give an enemy attack order."

Seeing that the young man was so calm, the man hesitated for a moment, held the longbow on his back in his hand, and shot three sharp arrows into the air.

Soon, the sound of the road breaking through the air sounded from all directions, and the sound of the boom made people nervous.

"Wan Li, is this breaking into someone else's nest?"

Da Meng on the side said in a low voice, his expression could not hide his panic, this scene is not like what the two of them can withstand in the martial arts realm.

"Nest, well, that's accurate."

"I'll show you the big picture."

patted Da Meng's shoulder, and Wan Li's expression was calm.

Soon, dozens of people appeared in the shadows, surrounding the two, and the appearance of the person who came was the same as the long-eared man, with blue eyes and long ears.

The man in the lead, with a lightning scar on his forehead, his eyes were sharp, he glanced back and forth, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

The long-eared man who was shooting arrows took two steps back, his face was full of hesitation, but he still bowed down and responded: "Great Elder Hui, this, these two people have forcibly broken into our clan." ”

"It's just a martial arts realm, just force it back, and you dare to send out an enemy attack signal arrow, I think you've practiced this martial spirit realm."

The Great Elder's face was very ugly, he shook his hand and snorted coldly, and turned around to leave: "Use signal arrows in vain and confine yourself to the Hanging Rock for a year." ”

"These two people, if they don't retreat, they will be killed."