Chapter 13: So unbeaten
The emaciated middle-aged man was also carrying an iron bow and dressed as a hunter, and when he saw Lu Yan, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were attracted by the fiery red red knife leaf.
"So many red blades."
When the emaciated middle-aged man saw the red knife leaf, his eyes were extremely hot, but he quickly hid it.
Lu Yan held an iron bow in his hand, staring at the other party, ready to attack.
Although the other party's figure is thin, his steps are light, and his breath is hidden, giving people a feeling of extreme danger, even worse than a tiger.
This is a limit-breaker.
"Haha, little brother, don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions."
The emaciated man laughed, raised his hands and stepped back, and said: "Little brother is really powerful, such a secret red knife leaf can be found by the little brother, rest assured, there are rules for the line, we also have rules for the leaf seekers, whoever finds the red knife leaf first will own it, and I will leave." ”
After that, he retreated more than ten meters, then turned around and left.
At the moment when the emaciated middle-aged man turned around, he suddenly took off the iron bow, bent the bow and set up the arrow, and the movements were smooth, and when he turned around, he was about to shoot an arrow towards Lu Yan.
But before he could shoot his arrow, he saw an arrow coming straight to his throat.
The emaciated middle-aged man was taken aback, and hurriedly pounced to the side, only to avoid the attack of the arrows.
"Good boy, so insidious."
The emaciated middle-aged man scolded in embarrassment, his eyes were fierce, his killing intent was revealed, and an arrow shot at Lu Yan.
"Each other, each other."
Lu Yan said, when he spoke, he also shot an arrow.
These red sword leaves are worth at least three hundred taels of silver, which is so valuable, and the other party is obviously a limit-breaking martial artist with strong strength, but he retreated so happily just now, it is too abnormal.
There must be demons when it is abnormal, so just now Lu Yan directly attacked first.
Two arrows collide in the air and fall to the ground.
The two of them quickly shot the second arrow, but Lu Yan was obviously faster, and the arrow was like a meteor, locking the opponent's throat, making the opponent's second arrow seriously deviate from the direction.
The other party could only block with an iron bow and block Lu Yan's arrows.
"Good boy, young age, archery skills are not weak."
The emaciated middle-aged man cursed secretly, simply threw down the iron bow, and threw himself at Lu Yan.
It is light and lightweight, like a cheetah.
Lu Yan's face was expressionless, and he continued to bend his bow and arrows, and in a very short period of time, he shot three arrows in a row.
The three arrows are done in one go, one arrow after another, like chasing the wind and the moon, locking the opponent's eyebrows, throat, and heart respectively.
"Axe palm."
The emaciated middle-aged man drank lowly, and his palms suddenly became pitch black, like black iron, and he split out three palms in a row.
Bang bang bang!
All three arrows were struck, shattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground.
"Ordinary archery is ordinary archery, arrows cannot infuse qi and blood, and they have a limited effect on limit-breaking martial artists."
Lu Yan sighed in his heart.
If it is an archery martial arts, the effect is definitely different, but he remembers that the arrows shot by the Liu Clan's martial arts army last night were even pierced by the unfathomable martial spirits, and the power was so strong that they pierced through the golden cracking stones.
"Boy, give me death."
Splitting off the three arrows, it was close to Lu Yan, and the emaciated middle-aged man jumped up, condescendingly, and slashed towards the top of Lu Yan's head with one palm.
He has absolute confidence in this palm.
The palm of the knife and axe, a third-rate martial arts, is as hard as iron after practice, just like a knife and axe.
He has been immersed in this road for thirty years, although it is difficult to reach the peak because of his limited talent, but he has also reached the peak of perfection, and he doesn't believe that a hairy boy who has not dried up can stop it.
This palm will definitely be able to split Lu Yan's brain.
"Second time to break the limit."
Lu Yan's heart moved.
The other party shot with all his might, and his blood was surging, and it was not difficult to see that he was cultivating.
This is the first time that Lu Yan has confronted a limit-breaking martial artist head-on, and he is still at the same level, so he naturally does not dare to be careless, and he goes all out to drum up his qi and blood, and urges the iron fist.
Qi and blood flowed bubbling into the 288 branch veins of both hands, and black lines suddenly appeared on Lu Yan's palms.
Touch!
Lu Yan threw a punch with all his strength, colliding with the opponent's palm knife.
Click!
At the moment of collision, the opponent's palm knife was seriously deformed, twisted into a ball, and the hand bones were broken into more than a dozen pieces.
The emaciated middle-aged man staggered back, and the pain in his heart made his face twisted.
With one move, Lu Yan came out of the mountain like a tiger, and punched the opponent with all his strength.
"You can't kill me, I am..."
The emaciated middle-aged man screamed in horror.
Burst!
Lu Yan punched him in the chest, and the fist went directly through his chest, piercing back and forth, and the flesh and bones were splashed everywhere.
The emaciated middle-aged man had a few convulsions and was completely killed.
"I know, you're dead."
Lu Yan added coldly, drew his fist, and felt nauseous.
I was careless, I didn't expect the other party to be so careless, and I knew that I should keep some strength.
This also made Lu Yan understand that they are both third-rate martial arts, and the difference in the level of martial arts is huge.
The two of them are both breaking the limit for the second time, and there is not much difference in qi and blood, but the supernatural iron fist completely crushes the pure sword and axe palm of the furnace.
It's not that the iron fist is stronger, but the heat is deep.
Take the iron fist as an example, before reaching the peak, under the condition that the qi and blood remain the same, the power of the iron fist will increase by about two percent for each layer of the iron fist.
And break through to the peak, the power will be directly increased by 30%, and then break through to the superb, and the power will be increased by 30%.
Therefore, the power of Lu Yan's iron fist is more than sixty percent stronger than that of the other party.
Lu Yan wiped the blood from his hands on the grass, and then groped on the emaciated middle-aged man.
Two silver tickets, with a denomination of fifty taels, a total of one hundred taels, and a little broken silver, adding up to one hundred and ten taels.
Lu Yan unceremoniously put it away.
In addition, there is also a thumb-sized, gray ball, not gold or jade, I don't know what material it is made of.
When Lu Yan touched the ball, the Dao book in his mind flickered violently, and a kind of longing came out.
A... The desire to eat the ball.
That's right, it's to eat.
Lu Yan was very surprised.
This is the first time that Daoshu has such an anomaly.
Lu Yan tried to communicate with the Taoist book, and the next moment, Lu Yan's eyebrows glowed, and the phantom of the Taoist book emerged.
Swish!
The round ball in his hand turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the phantom of the Dao Book, and the phantom of the Dao Book also disappeared.
At this moment, the clone of the iron fist, which had not moved for a long time, moved again and began to punch.
"That ball, how can it have such an effect?"
Lu Yan was surprised, and then he was overjoyed.
It's always a good thing that the clone of the iron fist is moving again.
"I'll study it later, and pick the red knife leaves first."
Lu Yan took out a cloth bag and spread it, picked off the red knife leaves one by one, and put them into the cloth bag.
When all the red knife leaves were picked, Lu Yan checked them, about one and a half catties, worth about five hundred taels.
That's a lot of money.
This time, you don't have to worry about buying a house.
"It's a pity that after the leaves are picked, the rhizomes will wither quickly, otherwise they can be picked here next year."
Lu Yan said secretly.
The red knife leaf is very special, as soon as the leaf is picked, the rhizome will wither, and it is difficult to pick the red knife leaf in the same place for two consecutive years.
Glancing at the emaciated middle-aged man's corpse, Lu Yan was thinking about whether to bury the other party, not because of kindness, but because he wanted to destroy the corpse.
But at this time, Lu Yan heard a faint voice from outside the valley.
There was still some distance from the valley, but listening to the sound, it was obvious that it was coming towards the valley.
"Is this man an accomplice? It's too late. ”
Lu Yan could only give up burying the corpse, quickly leave the valley, and then go in the opposite direction where the voice came.
Not long after Lu Yan left the valley, several men dressed as hunters also entered the valley and saw the body of the emaciated man.
"Fang Rong died, he was pierced through the chest with a punch, what a strong fist."
An old man leaned over to look at it.
"Can you tell what kind of martial arts it is?"
On the side, a bearded man asked.
"There are many martial arts in boxing, and Liu Rong's chest is badly damaged, it is difficult to see, etc., his palm is seriously fractured, and there are marks."
The old man picked up Liu Rong's right hand, and although the palm of his hand was seriously twisted and deformed, he could vaguely see a few marks on it, as if it had been strangled by wire.
"This mark is very similar to the one left by the third-rate martial arts iron fist."
The old man judged.
"Iron Fist?"
The bearded strong man was puzzled and said, "As far as I know, in Changfeng City, there are no people who cultivate Iron Wire Fist. ”
"Iron line boxing, it is widely spread, as far as I know, there is a martial arts gym in Woye City, Qingfeng County, specializing in iron line boxing."
The old man said.
"Wu Lao is really well-informed and admired, now Qingfeng County has suffered a natural disaster, and there are many wanderers, and his reputation is not good, and it is not strange that there are warriors over there wandering in Changfeng City."
The Great Han Road.
A few people looked around and soon found the rhizome of the red knife leaf.
"Kill people and seize treasures, take them from my Wu family, look for death."
The bearded man's murderous intent is pervasive.
"Fang Rong has residual heat, the other party should not go far, pass the order, let people surround everywhere, search for people with red knife leaves, this cluster of red knife leaves, there should be about a pound and a half, with this feature, it is not difficult to find."
The old man said.