In a forest in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, there was a sound of fighting, and six warriors were besieging a cheetah. Among the six martial artists, the ages ranged from their twenties to their forties, and the cultivation realm was all in the samurai realm, and among the six, Scarface in his forties had the highest realm, the ninth order of samurai, and the five seemed to be headed by him and obeyed his command. The demon beast that was besieged was a third-order junior blue and white leopard, and its realm was equivalent to that of a second- and third-order martial artist. Although the realm of the blue and white leopard is higher than that of the six warriors, how can it endure the lonely "claws" and is difficult to sing, the attack is less and the defense is more, and the defeat is decided.

About half an hour later, Scarface stabbed the leopard in the throat with a sword, and the leopard "whined" a few times, and fell to the ground unwillingly, dying.

"Haha......" Everyone was very excited, and with their realm, they rarely hunted third-order demon beasts. Scarface bent down, put his mouth down the leopard's throat and "gurgled" a few sips of blood. Then he commanded everyone to take the demon beast Neidan, peel the skin and bones.

It's too cruel, it's too bloody. Long Xia, who was standing behind the big tree, watched almost the whole process, although he knew that this world was like this, the law of the jungle was the strong, and killing people and snatching treasures were happening all the time, but he was still sick when he watched the whole process.

"It's time for your friends behind the tree to come out. Scarface obviously noticed Long Xia's arrival a long time ago, and said as he looked in the direction where Long Xia was.

Long Xia didn't deliberately hide it, and he wasn't afraid that everyone would find out, it was the art master who was bold.

Seeing that it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, everyone's vigilance finally relaxed.

"I'm just passing by, don't worry, I'll leave right away. Saying that, Long Xia was about to walk in the direction of the depths of the mountain range.

"Slow. Seeing that Long Xia was leaving, Scarface said anxiously, "I see that the little brother is just one person, and the demon beasts are rampant here, which is very dangerous, so it is better to come with us." As he spoke, he peeked at the ring on Long Xia's finger without leaving a trace. This is a ring, it can hold a lot of things, but I don't have it yet, if I win this ring, I don't have to carry a sack to hunt in the future. Thinking about it, Scarface's eyes were hot.

"Nope. Long Xia could see that Scarface was not like a good person, so it was better to stay away. After saying that, he walked away.

......Seeing that Long Xia was determined to leave, the scarred face was revealed. "It's bad luck to meet Uncle Ben, where to go. He came with his sword in hand.

"The moon is broken. Scarface shouted excitedly, and the sword move went straight to Long Xia's throat.

Long Xia wanted to kill himself when he saw Scarface's sword, and he was angry in his heart. Anyway, since you pursue martial arts, you will inevitably experience life and death killings, so my martial arts killing will start with you.

"Broken bones and heart-shattering palm" Long Xia shouted, his right palm quickly hit out, and slammed on Scarface's chest, Scarface flew backwards like a cannonball, hit a big tree, and fell, it was already a blur of flesh and blood, like a pile of mud, and he couldn't die anymore. Although Long Xia has never experienced bloody killing, he usually fights with his parents in Feixuemen, and he has experienced flesh and bones, and he is already handy in the application of martial arts, coupled with the suppression of the realm, Scarface doesn't understand what kind of existence he provokes until he dies.

"Five, I can go. Long Xia looked at the muddy scar-faced corpse, feeling that his heart was about to jump out uncontrollably, his blood was boiling, and his right hand trembled slightly.

"This son, we have no ill will towards you, it's all the captain's idea, I hope that the son will raise his noble hand. The five men stood or fell to the ground and stared at the scarface's corpse in horror for a long time, apparently they had never experienced such a scene. Hearing Long Xia's words, a martial artist in his thirties said tremblingly.

Long Xia ran wildly for half an hour before he felt his heartbeat, the flow of blood, and his right hand belong to him. I couldn't imagine that I had such a big reaction after killing someone for the first time, what a shame.

"Hmph, Blood Spirit Flower. "As he walked through the woods, he saw a bouquet of flowers growing through a crack in the stones, so he walked over to pick them. The Blood Spirit Flower is a material for refining some fourth- and fifth-grade alchemy, and the price is very expensive.

"Die. When Long Xia finished picking the Blood Spirit Flower and was about to leave, a figure flashed out of the oblique thorn, and a claw grabbed Long Xia's head.

"Yin Wind Ghost Claw, Evil Cultivator?" Long Xia easily dodged, flashed five or six steps, and looked at the man in black clothes and black pants, his eyes were cold, and he was full of evil energy.

"It's kind of interesting, but it's just as damned. The man in black saw that Long Xia had dodged his sneak attack, and he didn't care. "Ghost probe" The man in black let out a low cry and grabbed Long Xia's head with one claw.

"Look for death. Long Xia's figure flashed, and he directly used the broken bone to destroy his heart, and slapped it on the chest of the man in black with a "bang".

"Ahh The man in black screamed, took seven or eight steps back, and looked at his chest, his chest was sunken, his bones were broken, and his heart was broken, and he was sure to die. "You are a great martial artist!" The man in black looked shocked and regretful, he was only a second-order martial artist, how could he be against a great martial artist, he miscalculated.

"However, I am the apprentice of the Seven Elders of the Holy Spirit Sect, and my master is nearby, you will die a miserable death, hehe......" The man in black laughed darkly, and there was no fear on his face, as if the person who was about to die was not himself.

"Hong Mu. Sure enough, an old man in black appeared not far away. Seeing the man in black lying on the ground injured, he hurried over while calling the name of the man in black.

"Master. When Hong Mu saw the master coming, he called out in a low voice and was dying.

"Hong Mu, Hong Mu......" The old man in black came to Hong Mu's side and stretched out his hand to inject vitality into the investigation, and found that Hong Mu was already dead.

"Did you kill my apprentice?" the old man in black stood up and looked at Long Xia with resentment.

"It's me. "Long Xia knew that there was no reason to talk about the evil cultivators, so instead of talking nonsense, it was better to fight directly.

"Okay, okay, I will skin you and refine your soul to comfort my apprentice's soul in the sky. As he spoke, the black-clothed old man grabbed Long Xia, exuding fluctuations from the peak vitality of the ninth order of the Great Martial Master.

Long Xia was not afraid, did not retreat, but advanced, and punched the old man. "Bang", fists and claws collided, ......and the two of them each took five steps back, evenly matched.

"Damn, it turned out to be the late stage of the seventh order of the Great Martial Master, but what can it be? When you meet me today, no matter how strong your talent is, you will not be able to escape death!" The old man was surprised, and his face became even more gloomy.

"Yin Wind Ghost Claw" The old man snorted, and the shadow of the claw was heavy, covering Long Xia.

"Flying Dragon in the Sky", Long Xia played the Dragon family's martial arts, the claw shadow was broken, and the remaining strength was not exhausted, and he blasted towards the old man again. The old man floated back, narrowly dodging it, but there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, but he was kicked by Long Xia and flew out upside down. Long Xia kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person jumped, and he was in front of the old man, and punched out, and the old man's whole head was like a broken watermelon, and his brain was flowing.