Chapter Seventy-Four: Killing the Five Levels

Long Haotian, a domineering martial arts master, has long been sharpened by a rock-solid heart, and is easily unmoved by foreign objects, and he has never had a trace of panic when he is seriously injured and has a strange poison in his body, but it is not difficult to understand that he is so shocked at this moment.

No matter how strong the warrior's body is, no matter how strong his strength is, it is difficult to overcome the gravitational pull of the earth. The wind attribute martial artist at the peak of the Sixfold Pass can barely stay in the air, but the time will not be too long, and if you want to fly against the wind, it is even more impossible.

The person in front of him, who wore a mask of a sand man and was called a rat by Long Haotian, didn't even have the cultivation of the triple level, that's right, whether it was the breath on his body or the rushing essence that flashed above his head from time to time, it was indeed the late stage of the double level, how could he jump lightly and be higher than the master of the fifth level?

Don't...... This is a martial arts powerhouse dressed up? That's even more impossible! With the magical powers of the legendary martial arts powerhouse, it's not a piece of cake to destroy a five-level martial artist, and it can cost so much Zhou Zhang? Unless this strong man's brain is really sick.

Just when Long Haotian was shocked and stunned, Yun Yi let out another clear roar from his mouth and swooped down towards the ground, like an eagle falcon pounceing on a rabbit. Then he slashed at Long Haotian with a volley palm, like thunder, but with an unstoppable momentum like a broken bamboo.

"Thunder Palm! Bamboo Palm!"

Long Haotian was stunned again, the surprises this person brought to him were really wave after wave. Hey, that's not right...... Long Haotian was stunned, with his rich experience and eyesight, he could see at a glance that whether it was a thunder palm or a bamboo palm, it was empty and imposing, but there was no trace of thunder attribute or metallic true power.

"The rats at both ends of the head and tail can't scare Long by pretending to be ghosts. So many gimmicks, I want to see how many pounds and taels you have!"

Long Haotian suddenly realized, from beginning to end, this person was pretending, purely a paper tiger that would break as soon as he poked it! Thinking about this, Long Haotian immediately turned his confusion and resentment into a violent roar, and a trace of decisive murder flashed in his eyes, regardless of the poison attack in his body to the extreme that he could bear, he used his true power with all his might, and jumped up again in the face of Yunyi, slashed out with one palm, thunder roared, thunder flashed in his palm, and the violent breath stirred and tumbled-Ben Thunder Palm!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred on the ground!

The twelve flying knives on Yun Yi's body all shot into the air, slanted into the ground, and at this moment, as if they had been summoned, they suddenly rose from the ground and shot towards Long Haotian. For a moment, the cold light flickered, and the air was torn apart, as if he was in the shadow of a sword and sword.

After all, these twelve flying knives were ordinary goods, and they could not withstand Long Haotian's violent and ferocious true power shock, as soon as they touched his body, most of them were shocked into iron powder by the violent thunder attribute true power around him, and the rest flew around. But there was such a handful, and the ghost made the god to get into it impartially from a part of his lower body that his true power could not protect - poof!

The master of the five levels is also difficult to bear the pain of bursting chrysanthemums, it is the softest and most fragile part of the human body, no matter how high Long Haotian's martial arts cultivation is, no matter how strong his body is, he will not often use this part for cultivation, he first felt a burst of coldness and tingling, and his body shrank violently reflexively, and the true power of his whole body suddenly collapsed.

Yun Yi made a successful move, where would he miss this fleeting opportunity? After letting out a laugh full of pleasure, his divine sense turned sharply, and he manipulated countless air particles to form a gust of wind that pushed the remaining few flying knives, turning into a series of life-urging talismans to launch a fatal blow at Long Haotian.

Boom!

A flying knife suddenly turned around in the air, hitting Long Haotian's throat. The knife didn't hurt his body, but he felt a sharp pain in his throat, his breathing stagnated, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Long Haotian didn't have time to get up, and another flying knife quickly approached and enlarged in front of him, and the cold aura of the blade made him realize that death was approaching, but he could only make a movement to turn his head to avoid the vital points of his eyes.

Throwing knives, steering!

An unbelievable look just appeared in Long Haotian's eyes, and he was immediately shot through his right eye by a flying knife, and the blade of the knife was submerged in it, leaving only a short piece of the hilt.

Under the severe pain, Long Haotian raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which was full of pain, unwillingness and despair, echoing on the earth for a long time.

A moment later, a thunderous roar was heard from miles away, and the sound shook all over the wilderness, and even the grass and trees on the ground and even the mountains seemed to shake a few times.

Yun Yi looked in the direction of Xiao Sheng, sneered, and said, "Is the old ghost of the Long family here in person? He is very competent as a father, and he came to collect his son's body so quickly." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The poison in his body, as well as the sharp pain in his eyes and lower body, made Long Haotian almost lose consciousness, relying on a strong unwilling support in his heart, he asked sharply, his voice was full of disbelief, and there was a little bit of fear - this is not a paper tiger, but a monster!

Yun Yi floated to the ground and said with a smile: "If I don't tell you my identity, you probably won't be able to blind you until you die, it's okay to tell you, poor Yun Yizi, from the earth!"

What kind of thing is Poor Dao? What kind of hell is the earth? Long Haotian had countless question marks in his heart, but he kept the name Yun Yizi firmly in his heart, bit the tip of his tongue that had been numb, maintained the last trace of sobriety, and asked, "You, are you a strong man?"

Yun Yi replied honestly: "Didn't you see it earlier, I'm just a martial artist in the late stage of the double level!"

"Double level, hate me to death......"

Long Haotian spurted out a mouthful of black blood, his head tilted, and he completely lost consciousness.

Yun Yi leaned down and groped around Long Haotian. I took out some bits and pieces from my sleeve pocket, among which was a bottle of medicine, which Yun Yi knew, and it was a bottle of three-grade medicine Qinglinlu.

The value of the three-grade medicine is very expensive, which made Yunyi a little surprised, but he just remembered those goods that were huge in 500,000 taels of silver, but he diluted the joy in his heart a little, and secretly complained to Long Haotian: The master of the five-fold pass, why is there such a thing?

searched carefully on Long Haotian again, and finally found a thin book, Yun Yi couldn't look at it carefully, and put it away casually. Just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a walnut-sized bulge on Long Haotian's chest, and Yun Yi couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

Tearing open Long Haotian's clothes, he saw a bag bulging under the flesh, if you look closely, you can see a faint scar on this skin, it should be that after the skin is cut, something is hidden in the flesh, and then the wound is healed with medicine.

"What is so carefully hidden should be extremely valuable!"

Yun Yi was curious, picked up a flying knife and picked through the skin, and a pale golden peach pit rolled out of it.

"What kind of weirdness is this?"

This peach pit is a little larger than usual, and the whole body exudes a faint golden brilliance. What is especially strange is that there are natural lines on the peach pit, which seems to contain a profound and mysterious law, which is rare and similar to the Taoist talisman, but it is impossible to distinguish what it is.

Yun Yi glanced at it a few times, but he couldn't see anything famous. However, being able to be accepted by Long Haotian so solemnly is obviously not an ordinary thing, Yun Yi carefully put it away, and when he has the opportunity, he will find someone to investigate it well.

Yun Yi put away the few remaining flying knives on the ground one by one, then glanced at Long Haotian, who was not yet angry, and said with a smile: "I know that you are unwilling, in fact, I am also a little ashamed, killing you like this fivefold level, I have to use some tricks." ”

With a flick of his wrist, a broken arrow slipped out of his cuff and shot into Long Haotian's left eye under the strong push of a gust of wind.

This broken arrow was the same arrow that the black archers shot at Yun Yi before, and Yun Yi left one broken and hid it in his sleeve. Although the archery master's sneak attack failed, Yun Yi's evil anger in his heart was difficult to eliminate, and it would be too unkind not to make some trouble for the Hei family. Besides, the Hei family killed the people of the Long family this time and took away the goods of the Long family, who does the Long family look for revenge if they don't look for revenge?

"Long Haotian, you are the first martial arts master I have killed, but you will never be the last. My martial arts cultivation is too low, I have to kill you today, you don't have to be angry about anything, it won't be long before I can kill a so-called martial arts master like you openly with the means of a martial artist!"

After Yun Yi left such an arrogant sentence, he left the cold corpse of Long Haotian, known as the first master of the second generation of the Long family, and floated away.