"Senior brother!!"

Yu Zhiwei roared angrily.

He originally thought that the four junior disciples could easily take down the other two, so he sat on the back of the horse and watched with confidence.

After all, according to his guess, the strength of these two people is not very strong, and it is impossible for them to be the opponents of the junior brother.

The worst of them also have their own sidelines to sweep the formation, and there is no possibility of any changes in this battle.

Who knows, the battle will be over in the blink of an eye.

So much so that from the moment he sensed that something was wrong, by the time he was ready to help, the four juniors had already died at the hands of each other one after another.

"Anping ......"

Luo Tianle on the side stopped, looked at the situation on the field with a blank face, and muttered in his mouth.

This battle happened so suddenly and ended so suddenly that he was a little dumbfounded for a while, and his brain almost couldn't turn around.

Just fell into despair and prepared to flee separately.

As a result, Xu Anping killed four people on the other side in seconds.

Previously, in Fengdeng Ranch, he was in battle, and he had no chance to observe the other people's battles at all, only knowing that Xu Anping helped him block the strong enemy who killed Hong Xiaohao, but he didn't see the specific battle situation.

Therefore, although he knew that Xu Anping hid his strength, he didn't know how strong Xu Anping was.

Now, he can really see Xu Anping's strength, which is much stronger than he imagined.

In the past two years, his genius name has become more and more famous in the Xuanyue Gate, and even has a certain reputation in the outside world, and is highly respected by many people.

But now it seems that his talent and strength are too much worse than Xu Anping.

In addition to being shocked, Luo Tianle couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, and looked at Xu Anping's back with great emotion.

At this time.

Xu Anping slowly straightened up, raised his head slightly, and calmly looked at Yu Zhiwei on horseback.

Behind him, the four Red Flame Sect disciples who had been stiff for a moment fell down almost at the same time, twitching and writhing while clutching the wound on their necks and whimpering in pain, as if they were trying to save their lives, and as if they were telling their last words to this world.

Large expanses of blood flowed around.

Looking at this scene, Yu Zhiwei's heart couldn't help but tremble, his right hand held the hilt of the sword stiffly, and he wanted to rush forward to avenge his junior brothers, but the only remaining reason was frantically reminding him-

This person is definitely not easy to mess with!

Such a terrifying killing speed, such an amazing swordsmanship attainment, even he couldn't help but feel jealous.

Judging from the age of the other party and the performance when he first made the move, he still couldn't tell whether the other party's cultivation had reached the Bone Forging Realm, but even if it was not the Bone Forging Realm, with such a person's superb swordsmanship attainment, it was definitely not something he could easily defeat.

In battle, cultivation is never the only factor that determines the outcome, if the gap in martial arts is too large, even if his cultivation is a big level higher than the opponent, he may not necessarily win the opponent.

"I'm afraid this son's swordsmanship attainments are no less than those sect elders who have studied swordsmanship for decades, and even surpasses."

"He looks so young, this kid's talent is really terrifying, it's really demonic......"

"If I had known this, why would I rashly offend such a demonic genius."

Yu Zhiwei felt a trace of remorse in his heart.

But Xu Anping didn't pay attention to what he thought, just looked at him lightly, and said:

"This senior, I killed several of your junior disciples, aren't you ready to avenge them?"

"Or ......"

As he spoke, he lifted his sword again.

A stream of blood flowed down the already somewhat potholed blade to the tip of the sword, dripping to the ground like a shower.

He looked at each other playfully and defiantly:

"You, a dignified elite disciple of the Red Flame Sect, are you actually scared?"

"Scared?"

The corners of Yu Zhiwei's mouth twitched, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and then he jumped off the horse, stared at Xu Anping five meters away, and said disdainfully:

"Just you? Do you deserve to be scared of me? ”

"If you think you have a little strength, you dare not to take my Red Flame Gate in your eyes, young man, you are too ignorant! It's too arrogant! ”

"Today, I will let you see the strength of the elite disciples of the Red Flame Sect!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward, his sword in hand, ready to attack.

Xu Anping also held a sword to meet him.

But just when the two sides were about to meet each other, Yu Zhiwei's right hand suddenly reached into the inner pocket of his jacket, took out a bulging small paper bag, and while moving forward, his fingers were slightly forced, and the paper bag containing unknown items was broken.

"Huh!"

A large piece of white powder spread rapidly in the air, instantly covering all the space between the two of them, and shrouded Xu Anping's body.

Xu An's plane color changed.

Fortunately, he saw the other party's action of digging things in advance, his pace slowed down a little, and he was also on guard in his heart, and at this moment he saw the white powder covering the sky, and immediately slammed his feet, stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and quickly retreated backwards.

And Yu Zhiwei, after throwing this bag of white powder, turned around and fled without hesitation.

When Xu Anping withdrew from the shrouded area of white powder and saw the scene in front of him again, he saw that Yu Zhiwei's back was already dozens of meters away.

"This is what is called, let me see the strength of the elite disciples of the Red Flame Sect?"

The corners of Xu Anping's mouth twitched.

Judging from the other party's words and demeanor, he also thought that there would be a hearty battle next, and he was ready to burst out with all his strength, and try a few tricks to kill the other party.

But I never expected that the other party just bluffed, sprinkled a handful of unknown powder and turned around and fled.

Now, in order to avoid the unknown white powder, he has delayed the best time to pursue, and even if he bursts out with all his strength, it is impossible to catch up with the other party.

"You're lucky this time, next time, I won't let you escape!"

Xu Anping snorted coldly, turned around and began to pack up the loot.

……

The other side.

After Yu Zhiwei ran away, he looked back and saw that Xu Anping hadn't caught up, so he couldn't help but be secretly complacent.

"I, Yu Zhiwei, have grown up to this day, and have survived countless dangers without harm, relying on caution and exquisite lime tactics."

"It's not that easy to kill me."

Immediately, his mind turned, and he thought of the purpose of this trip, as well as the death of his junior and disciples.

"It seems that the corpses found on the road should be the work of this kid."

"But who is this kid?"

"Judging from his age and strength, he should be a great genius, and his reputation should not be small, but why have I never heard of such a young genius with amazing swordsmanship?"

"Wait!"

Yu Zhiwei suddenly thought of the scene when the four junior disciples rushed towards each other just now.

"This kid's companion looked panicked at the time, and he was about to flee separately, which means that he shouldn't have known that this kid has such amazing strength."

"It seems that this kid should have been hiding his strength all along, so he didn't have any reputation."

"However, in this way, the identity of this kid is not easy to investigate."