"You attacked three times, and now, it's my turn to attack!"

Chang Le said lightly, and at the same time, his body slammed forward, like an eagle, his body was glowing with bronze, stretched out his fist, and slammed down on Zhao Gao with a punch.

Seeing this situation, the butcher Zhao Gao's eyes lit up, and he no longer had the heart of contempt, and tried his best to slash at Chang Le.

"Ghost Knife!"

Martial arts are unleashed again!

"Boy, you surprised me very much, in the early stage of the second stage of the cultivation of the Tongmai Realm, you have cultivated the body refining technique to such a point, presumably you should be a genius disciple of the inner sect of a certain sect!

But now it's useless, under my sword, you still have to die!"

Butcher Zhao Gao roared angrily, obviously seeing that Chang Le's cultivation had some kind of powerful body refining technique.

Zhao Gao's blow can be said to have used all his strength.

Not only did he release all the true qi in his body, but he also used his stunt Ghost Knife. However, just as his attack was about to fall on Chang Le, Chang Le kicked his feet violently, his body turned abruptly, and then, he slammed a punch into Zhao Gao's chest.

Bang tom!

Bang tom!

But at the same time, Zhao Gao's big knife also attacked Chang Le's left shoulder, and the two voices sounded almost at the same time.

After a while, Zhao Gao's face instantly became extremely pale, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of his mouth, and his body was directly blasted into the restaurant by Chang Le's punch, knocking down several tables and chairs.

Chang Le's face also changed slightly, and his body also retreated more than ten steps back.

However, I don't know how much better than Zhao Gao, I don't know how much, I can describe it in four words - stand firm and have the upper hand!

Seeing this situation, the surrounding warriors were stunned, and looked at Chang Le, who had stabilized his body, in shock.

What do we see?

A martial artist in the late eighth stage of the Qi Sea Realm actually suppressed Zhao Gao in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm?

The shock is unparalleled!

You must know that Zhao Gao's cultivation is not only several orders higher than Chang Le, but also has rich practical experience and is extremely powerful.

Li Lin, a genius disciple of the inner gate of the Blue Dragon Valley, was killed by him with two swords, but at this moment, he was suppressed by a martial artist in the eighth late stage of the Qi Sea Realm, which was also too shocking.

Before waiting, these warriors recovered from the shock, and Chang Le, who had just stabilized his body, had already jumped up from the spot and rushed into the inn.

Many warriors in the vicinity took two steps forward, wanting to see the situation inside the inn.

However, as soon as they walked over, they heard Zhao Gao's loud shout from inside: "Little brother, little brother, stop!"

Today I admit it, you let me live, I am willing to give you all my property!"

Zhao Gao's voice was slightly trilled, obviously scared by Chang Le's punch, so he had to compromise and beg for mercy.

When the surrounding warriors heard this voice, they were even more stunned.

Zhao Gao, who is invincible and famous, actually begged for mercy?

Moreover, he still begged for mercy from a martial artist in the eighth late stage of the Qi Sea Realm, is this considered a disgrace to a martial artist in the Tongmai Realm?

Is this a mistake!

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place! When you killed other warriors, did you spare their lives?

When you plundered the wealth, did you ever think about what would happen to them?" Immediately afterwards, Chang Le's faint voice came from inside the inn.

Immediately, he shook his head slightly, raised his fist again, and punched Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao suddenly let out an angry roar: "Bastard, boy, if I don't die today, he will hunt you down to the ends of the earth one day!"

"Hehe, you think too much, you will definitely die today!" Chang Le said lightly and sneered.

"Ahh Zhao Gao let out a terrible scream, raised the big knife, and slashed at Chang Le. However, although his knife was extraordinary, it was still suppressed in the face of Chang Le's fist of more than 20,000 catties.

Bang bang...... The sound of fists and broadswords constantly clashing in the inn.

Every time the sound sounded, many martial artists outside felt a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but beat their hearts faster.

What kind of battle does it take to be so fierce?

What kind of genius can cross the ladder?

Steadily suppressing the experienced martial artists in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm?

Bang......

At this moment, a voice came from inside the inn again, but this sound was more dull than the previous continuous intersecting sounds, as if a fist was bombarding steel.

The next moment, with this dull sound, a burly figure flew straight out of the inn.

At the same time, Chang Le's figure flickered, appearing almost immediately behind the burly figure, he raised his fist and threw several punches one after another!

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, Zhao Gao only felt a huge force fall on his body, and these huge forces passed through his chest and slammed straight into the internal organs of his abdomen.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhao Gao's eyes widened, and he glanced at Chang Le unwillingly, and then his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Dead?"

"Dead!"

"Dead?!"

The surrounding warriors looked at Zhao Gao, who had fallen to the ground, in horror, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Chang Le shook his head slightly, raised his sword in his hand, took off Zhao Gao's head, wrapped it in a piece of cloth, and threw it into the storage ring.

Then, his soul power spread out, scanning Zhao Gao's corpse in front of him.

Zhao Gao has been doing some murderous things in the past few years, and he must have gained a lot of wealth.

However, a warrior like him who walks the rivers and lakes knows very well in his heart that wealth cannot be exposed, so his wealth will definitely not be placed in the storage ring like other warriors at will.

You must know that if a disciple of the sect takes this kind of task, as long as he completes it and kills the target, then the wealth on the target belongs to the disciple, and the sect will not interfere.

If the disciple is lucky, the disciple kills a thief with a huge fortune, then maybe the disciple's net worth will skyrocket in an instant.

This famous Zhao Gao, who has killed so many warriors, will inevitably have no less wealth stored on his body.

The soul power swept Zhao Gao's corpse from beginning to end, and suddenly, Chang Le's eyes lit up: "Well, this turned out to be ...... A storage belt?!"

Chang Le gasped slightly, and took off the belt on Zhao Gao's body with a stunned expression.

This belt is gray, and it doesn't look the slightest strange, but Chang Le's soul power is so powerful, just sweep it once, when he sees the extraordinaryness of this belt, he sighs: "It turned out to be a lower-grade storage belt, this butcher has some skills!"

As for the storage belt, it is the same as the storage ring, which is a rare space storage treasure.

In terms of value, a lower-grade storage belt is almost comparable to a lower-grade storage spirit ring. And this storage belt on Zhao Gao's body is estimated to have been obtained by killing a genius disciple of a certain sect.

Otherwise, with his net worth, even if it takes more than ten years, he may not be able to afford one.

But now it fell into Chang Le's hands, Chang Le's face showed a slight joy, and after exhaling slowly, his soul power probed into this storage belt.

Airplanes.

Buzz Buzz...... With a slight turbulence in the space, Chang Le's soul power easily broke through Zhao Gao's remaining thoughts and scanned the contents of this storage belt.

Suddenly, the scene in the space was reflected in his mind, a pile of low-grade spirit stones full of spiritual energy, the number was estimated to be nearly fifty thousand, and there were more than ten secret books, as well as several bottles of various pills.

Putting away this low-grade storage belt, Chang Le's face showed a faint smile.

Ordinary Tongmai Realm martial artists carry low-grade spirit stones on their bodies at most, about 20,000 at most, and this Zhao Gao has killed many martial artists, so there are naturally many more spirit stones on his body.

"Killing a thief can get so many spirit stones, no wonder there are so many disciples risking their lives to take on this kind of task of killing a thief. Chang Le smiled lightly and was about to turn away, but at this moment, the shopkeeper of the inn rushed to Chang Le with a sad face.

The shopkeeper of the inn is just an ordinary person, but he is also very shrewd, and when he saw that Chang Le's heart was not evil, he dared to speak to Chang Le: "Shaoxia, my inn was beaten like this by you, and several people were injured, how can I live?!"

After hearing this, Chang Le glanced at the inn, then pondered for a moment, took out a storage ring, and said: "There are four hundred low-grade spirit stones here, of which two hundred are used as the cost of the injured, and the other hundred is enough to buy your inn!"

There are also a hundred spirit stones that can be regarded as compensation for you!

But remember, if you dare to take one more point, I will take your head. ”

In the battle with Zhao Gao just now, the inn and many warriors were affected, and the innkeeper nodded again and again, and carefully took the storage bag.

Seeing this, Chang Le took the green horse and walked slowly on Sanshui Town.

At this moment, it is close to the end of the year, and every household is buying New Year's goods, and the lights are colorful, quite lively, Chang Le Leng said: "At the end of the year, the family year-end clan ratio is about to be held!"

Chang Le raised his head and looked to the east, faintly, and could see the outline of a huge city hundreds of miles away.

In the Endless Continent, every once in a while, a huge city will be built, and many cities are generally built according to the mountains where monsters are infested the most, in order to suppress the monsters in these mountains and prevent them from going out to harm the world.

And hundreds of miles away, a majestic city is being built - Zhengwu City!

If it weren't for Chang Le who happened to come to Sanshui Town to do a task, I'm afraid he would have forgotten that he was going to return to the family annual festival at the end of the year, and this Zhengwu City Chang family was the family to which Chang Le belonged.

Chang Le is the concubine of the head of the Chang family, although he is a concubine and his talent is also average, but his father Chang Xiaotian still used the family relationship to send him to the Tiannan Sect.

At the end of each year in the Changle family, the outgoing disciples will return to the family for the annual festival and at the same time have an internal family competition. At the end of last year, Chang Le also participated, but as soon as he came on the field in the first round, he was pressed and beaten by other Chang Le family children and became a joke of the Chang family!

Groaning slightly, Chang Le will not spend much time returning to the family now, as long as he returns this task within three months, it will be fine.

"Ang..."After Chang Le thought about it in his heart, he immediately turned around the green horse and turned towards Zhengwu City in the east.

Sanshui Town was close to the mountain range where he had been trained, and Chang Le didn't go far before he saw many Qi Sea Realm martial artists coming out of the mountain range, but these martial artists all looked vigilant when they saw Chang Le.

Two days later, Chang Le, who had been running wildly, came to a hilly area. In the past two days, he has been walking along the mountain range, the mountain range almost runs through the entire southern region, there are countless demon beasts in it, and in the depths of the mountain range, there are even more demon beasts comparable to the blood refining realm.

Running wildly for two days in a row, the true qi in Rao is Chang Le's body was much stronger than that of other martial artists, and he couldn't help but feel tired at this moment.

At this moment, the green horse under his crotch was even more tired and panting, just like Chang Le, tired and panting.

Chang Le shook his head and thought, "It seems that we have to buy a better horse, otherwise if you delay time on the road to do tasks in the future, it will be too costly." ”

Green horses are just ordinary horses in the Endless Continent, and some of them are green mist horses and snow mist horses......

The best horses travel thousands of miles a day, while the Qingwu horses, galloping for two days, are only two hundred miles, and they are still tired.

Chang Le got down from the green horse, planning to rest on this hill for the night, and then go to Zhengwu City tomorrow, holding a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, and cultivated silently on his knees.

Before you know it, it's already night, and the moonlight is slanting down, illuminating the whole land, and the fog is billowing, blurring the vision.

It wasn't until midnight, when Changle was cultivating, that the earth suddenly trembled, like an earthquake.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Chang Le immediately raised his long sword and stood up, while the green horse on the side suddenly trembled, looking extremely frightened, as if something terrifying was coming.

"Whew......"

"Woo......"

"Hiss......"

Suddenly, the earth shook more and more, and gradually, bursts of crazy beast roars came from a dense forest in the north.

All kinds of demon beasts roared, and with the roar of these demon beasts, more than ten figures rushed out of a dense forest, rushing towards Chang Le's side.

Each of them was in the eighth level of the Qi Sea Realm and above, and each of them was carrying a huge package on their backs, which obviously came out of the mountain range just now. But at this moment, these more than ten people are in a mess, as if they are fleeing for their lives.

"Hurry up, hurry up, those monster beasts are catching up!"

A warrior roared in panic, and as soon as his voice fell, a desolate scream came from behind him.

"Ahh......h

The smell of blood was extremely strong, extremely pungent, and the rest of the people were shocked and fled even more frantically.

The person who ran in front was only a few thousand meters away from Chang Le at the moment, and when he saw the green horse beside Chang Le, he shouted violently: "Boy, get out of the way, leave me the green horse!"

With a green horse to ride, the efficiency of escaping is naturally much greater, and the chance of survival is also greater.

Hearing this, Chang Le frowned, didn't say a word, jumped directly on the back of the green horse, and drove the green horse towards the south.

Seeing Chang Le leave directly, the corners of this martial artist's mouth couldn't help but tremble, his cultivation was the ninth peak of the Qi Sea Realm.

He thought that under his roar, Changle would not necessarily stop, but at least he would be dull.

Then, he can take advantage of this sluggish time, he will rush to Chang Le's face, and when the time comes, he will slash him with a knife, and then snatch the green horse, ride and run away, which will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.