If you want to hide, it's too late, you have to resist. Ren Qianxun said in his heart. The bronze color permeates the body at a speed visible to the naked eye. The white-faced little student Ren Qianxun instantly turned into a black charcoal head, Bao Zheng. At the same time, Ren Qianxun jumped. Although Ren Qianhiro didn't know where the enemy's darts were aiming, this jump should be able to avoid the vital point.

At first glance, this dart is made of extraordinary material and flashes with a terrifying light. Although the copper body is strong, it is only copper. It is still far from the level of a silver body, or even a gold body. So there was no suspense, and the dart slashed through Ren Qianhiro's abdomen. Immediately, the blood flowed down and stained the bronze body, and the color was jet black and ugly.

"Where's Xiaoxiao, get out of here. Ren Qianxun's mouth was like a thunderous sound, this sound used all his internal strength, and it could be heard clearly even if it was miles away. Since Ren Qianxun's debut, he has fought a life-and-death battle, dozens of battles, killed countless people, and never tasted defeat. At this moment, there is already a strong heart, even an invincible heart. Like an unsheathed sword, it is sharp and aggressive.

"Hey, hey. "Within a few feet, there should be a person hidden. I only hear the sound but I don't see the person. Ren Qianxun didn't notice it in the slightest just now. Thinking of this, Ren Qianxun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and said in his heart, whether this person is strong or not, just this hiding kung fu is quite extraordinary. This kind of person sneak attack and assassination can be described as invincible.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail is nothing. Do you dare to show up in a battle?" "Since I can't find you, then use the method of agitation to provoke you out." Ren Qianxun's mind turned.

As soon as Ren Qianxun's words fell, a person jumped from the towering ancient tree from three zhang away. I saw this man kneeling on one knee, holding the ground with one hand, and slowly raising his face. Ren Qianxun was stunned. The goal is that an obese man of about 1.5 meters is covered with pockmarks. Frustrate ugliness. To describe him, Ren Qianxun only has these three words, and he really can't say the fourth.

"Ren Jun, introduce yourself, I'm ......" The pockmarked man was full of smiles and was about to introduce himself.

"You're called frustrated and ugly. It's from the Wa country, isn't it? ha. Ren Qianxun said and smiled himself. There was a war between the Chinese and the Fuso people more than 80 years ago, and the hatred caused by that war can never be forgotten. Therefore, now ninety percent of the Chinese people hate the Fusang people, despise the Fusang people, and call them thieves. The continuation of ethnic hatred is stronger than the inheritance of blood. I think that after a hundred years and a thousand years, we Chinese people will still not be able to forget this hatred. It seems to me that only the vengeance of blood and fire can dispel this monstrous hatred.

"Ren Jun, what you said, I understand. I am a China expert. The pockmarked man's face did not change, and he still had a hypocritical smile. "However, sharp teeth and sharp mouths are nothing, you have to speak with strength. Ren Jun, how is my Chinese?"

"Speak with strength. What a joke. I don't think your strength is more than five heavens. Ren Qianxun smiled contemptuously. Because the Five Heavens are really nothing to him at this time. In the past, he was one against ten. Which of the gold-level fighters killed is not the strength of the Fifth Heaven or even the Sixth Heaven. Now Ren Qianxun is comparable to the martial arts master of the Seven Heavens.

"Really, Renjun, you were cut through your skin by my dart just now. The pockmarked man smiled evilly.

"So what, I'm practicing the top body refining method, and this wound is nothing. How do you want to die?"

"Ren Jun, this injury is nothing, but there is poison on that dart. It was given by the great god Yagi. "The pockmarked man looked like he was in control of the overall situation, and he also had a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded. "Why would I, an assassin ninja (similar to a first-class ninja assassinated by a killer), be verbose with you? Because the longer it takes, the deeper the poison you have. Boom!"

"Naive, the stronger the body cultivator, the stronger the body cultivator, the more fearful the five poisons. "Ren Qianxun does feel unwell now, and he is highly poisoned. But pretend that nothing happened. "Kill a widow like you, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands. Now kneel down and kowtow to me nine times, call Grandpa three times, and I'll spare your life. Ren Qianxun stomped his feet at the same time, the earth cracked, and it was quite imposing.

"Ren Jun, you have an old saying in China, which is called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, and winning all battles. Based on my investigation of you and my understanding of you, you are decisive in killing, and you can only cut down the roots of the enemy. Today, I must have been poisoned and deceived me. ”

"Hahaha, phew. You thief, give you three points of color, and you will open a dyeing shop. Tyre. Look at the hit. As Ren Qianxun spoke, he picked up the iron sword and danced wildly in the air. Poisoned, the powerful body can't use it, and the only way to win is to use exquisite swordsmanship.

"Chop, chop, cut, tease, pick, hook, stab. ”

"Wear, wipe, sweep, point, collapse, hang, cloud. ”

Ren Qianxun just uses the most simple basic swordsmanship. But don't underestimate these simple swordsmanship. Foundation, foundation. The foundation of kendo is also. No matter how powerful a swordsman is, even if he is a sword god, he starts from the basic swordsmanship, and there is no foundation where to come from. Thousands of swordsmanship starts with basic swordsmanship.

Although Ren Qianxun, who is highly poisonous, has no strength in ten. However, his own realm strength is much higher than that of the thief pockmarked man, and the sword intent at the level of entering the stream has made Ren Qianxun's swordsmanship turn decay into magic. For a while, Ren Qianxun swung out more than a dozen swords and gained the upper hand. It also looks like it's at ease.

Ma Zi Nan's kung fu is hidden, he is good at assassination, and he will kill with one blow. This kind of Ming-to-Ming, hard-hitting style of play, he really can't bear it. Playing and fighting, he couldn't help but wonder. It's been so long, if Ren Qianxun was really poisoned, he would have fainted a long time ago. But now Ren Qianxun is a dragon and a tiger, and his swordsmanship is like poisoning.

"Doppelganger!" "Asako Man used the ninjutsu he was proud of. In an instant, the pockmarked man divided into nine clones, counting the deity for a total of ten. At this time, the pockmarked man was a little proud. Xindao, now you should have no idea where to start. I don't know how to attack.

"Childish. Ren Qianxun muttered. With a turn of swordsmanship, he used the kung fu of "Chasing Nine Swords" in less than a blink of an eye, and Ren Qianxun had already stabbed out the nine swords. The nine doppelgangers of the pockmarked man were shattered.

The pockmarked man looked left and right, a little confused. The clone was all shattered in a few seconds before it appeared, and it was obvious that he couldn't accept it. But his heart sank, he muttered to himself, recited unknown spells, kept sealing in his hands, and finally spat out a mouthful of blood, and conjured ninety-nine doppelgangers. So a spectacular scene happened: a hundred identical, ugly and short pockmarked men surrounded Ren Qianxun in a circle and rushed towards Ren Qianxun from all directions.

"Hey, I'm tired of playing, it's time to get serious. Ren Qianxun shook his head and smiled, as if Zhizhu was in his hand.

"Sentient swordsmanship, guardian swordsmanship, the first style, all things are sentient!" Ren Qianxun used the swordsmanship he created not long ago. In an instant, the sword light is thousands, colorful, gorgeous, and there is an unstoppable momentum.

Dangerous. The pockmarked man said in his heart. But how could he block such a mysterious swordsmanship? There was no suspense, and the pockmarked man was hit by several swords, bleeding and panting.

"Sentient swordsmanship, guarding swordsmanship, second style!" Ren Qianxun roared in a deep voice and waved his sword.

At this time, the pockmarked man was really frightened, and there was only one thought in his heart, which was to run away. So the pockmarked man jumped left and right, and it didn't take long to run for more than ten miles.

Ren Qianxun smiled, so stupid. The swordsmanship I just created has only one move, how can there be a second style, which scares away. But let's get out of here. Ren Qianxun said in his heart.

A day later, in a dark room.

"Is the investigation clear?What is the name of the ninja who attacked me?"

"He called him a wolf. ”

"Wolves. I think it's just a wolfdog, and it's a doomed dead dog. Ren Qianxun said with a chuckle