New World, Dongmu area.

In just a few weeks, a terrifying legend has been circulating everywhere.

It was a mysterious killer walking in the dark, targeting martial arts masters from all over the world.

"Have you heard that? The great elder of the Botu Sect was also injured."

"Hmph, need to say it? I heard that all martial arts are useless."

"But this time the murderer's true appearance was seen. I heard that he was a young white man."

At this moment, a large number of people walked into the tavern, all of whom were holding steel pipes, iron rods and machetes. Everyone present looked and retreated together.

Only Tom sat in his own position with a faint smile on his face.

"Boy." The man from Dongmu pointed at Tom with a machete, looking angry: "You did it, right? After doing such a thing, you dare to appear openly. It's really ignorant enough. Do you know how serious the situation is now?"

Listening to the people around him, Tom did not speak, but after a few seconds, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"This kid." The big man in the lead slashed at Tom's head with a knife, but Tom gently pointed it at the moment the knife fell.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

Looking at Tom holding down the blade of the machete with a gentle finger, everyone present showed an incredible expression. Only Tom's expression remained smiling, his body trembled, and his laughter became louder and louder.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"How serious is the situation?" Tom turned his head and looked at the Dongmu people in front of him: "You are the ones who really don't know the situation."

Half a minute later, Tom Shi walked out of the tavern, who was left with a warrior who could never get up again.

"Too weak, too weak." Tom said with a contemptuous look: "These Dongmu people are really too weak, and their martial arts are simply vulnerable."

"There is no other way." The demon's voice came from his mind: "After all, the martial arts of the Central Plains have not been circulating here for a long time. If they want to truly achieve something, it will take a long time to accumulate."

At this moment, several men in black surrounded Tom.

"F, please come with us. We suspect you have something to do with several violent incidents in the Dongmu area."

Looking at the five F-squee staff members who were originally pale guards in front of him, a hint of cruelty appeared on Tom's face. The black true energy slowly floated into his eyes in anger.

Half an hour later, a pale guard covered in blood in a private house fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

Tom twisted his neck and said, "Sure enough, these guys are much better than before."

"Indeed." The demon said: "Their mental power is very tough, very pure, very...delicious. If we can meet warriors of this level every day, our strength will be rapidly improved."

"Didn't you hear what he said? There are hundreds of guys like him on the entire New World. Let's catch them one by one."

In the next few weeks, Tom was almost unscrupulous in the New World, grabbing and injuring any martial arts powerhouse he could find, and then absorbing it with the black magic sword in his hand.

As he continued to use the magic sword to devour the spiritual power of those warriors, his power became stronger and stronger. This was obviously a weapon that could condense the power of the people like the Tianshi Demon Sword that the Pope had used.

However, the devouring of the black magic sword is more domineering and evil now. The target is not ordinary people, but martial arts powerhouses who have mastered martial arts.

Killing all the way, hunting all the way, and continuing eastward through the prairie, Tom looked at the endless vast land and smiled excitedly.

"Next, we will enter the most prosperous area of ​​the New World. The colony of Daqi was originally a part of Atlantis, and later it became a base in Atlantis. I hope it can be a bit powerful."

At this moment, his ears shook slightly, and he turned around and saw something moving quickly in the grass around him, shaking the large area of ​​grass.

"Hmph, it came very quickly."

More than a dozen black-clad killers all came out. More than a dozen bright knives brought out the sound of air tearing, forming a net of swords that intertwined towards Tom in front of him.

The blade slashed through the air and vibrated violently. More than ten people's strength was gathered together. This force could be pierced instantly even if it was a steel plate.

But no matter how exquisite the sword skills of these warriors are, how hard the body is, how seamless the cooperation is, their strength is ultimately a conventional and normal force.

So when Tom waved his hand and brought out a black dragon to hit them, the killers were almost powerless to resist, accompanied by the rupture of bones, and screaming and a surprised voice were knocked to the ground.

Bang bang, the gunshot sounded, but the bullet was pissed against Tom's head by the black true energy, and could not go deeper at all.

Tom smiled and turned his head: "If the gun is useful, what else can I practice martial arts?" He gently pressed his finger on the bullet, and the bullet turned directly over and exploded the heads of several gunmen.

"Isn't there even a master in the New World?" Tom shook his head. He was originally just a student from the Imperial Magic School, just like a college student in modern society.

Naturally, there is little knowledge about the information about the enemy country's masters and powerful people.

Moreover, with his use of the Black Demon Sword, he can use the true energy of the virtual training level, more than 99% of the strong people in humans are naturally not his opponents.

So along the way, he felt that among all kinds of martial arts, the rumored masters who were very powerful and powerful were all too weak to be decent.

Even the dozens of pale guards killed along the way were just slightly stronger ants to him.

"Demon, do you think I am too strong or are these people too weak? I have not used so many moves I have learned from you, but they all fell down."

The demon's voice came from Tom's mind: "There is insufficient information, but judging from their battle situation along the way, the combat power of practicing virtual level may be enough to be rampant in this world.

I'm afraid there are only rumors that the divine realms or the realm of practice in various countries can be compared with those of the most powerful monks and magicians."

"Sure enough, am I already so powerful that I am incredible?" He opened his palm and grabbed a half-dead killer, and he sucked it into his hand with his true energy.

He thought to himself: "It's so troublesome to find small characters everywhere, so it's better to find a direction and kill them all the way."

So he asked, "Hey, please ask, which one can fight the most in the entire New World now?"

The killer looked at Tom hatefully and said intermittently: "Now the whole New World...the most powerful...of course...there is of Atlantis'...Zuo Qingcang.

The whole... New World... no master has ever been able to take ten moves under him."

Obviously, Zuo Qingcang selected a master to fight with his human-shaped true energy, which not only enriched and tempered his own true energy, but also made his reputation gradually spread in the martial arts world of the New World. Although most people didn't know that he was the monster who attacked the imperial capital in the past and almost destroyed humans by himself.

But even such a little record is enough to make him faintly become the strongest man in the New World.

"Ah? It takes ten tricks to beat you guys." Tom curled his lips: "Forget it, tell me where he lives now?" (To be continued.)

ps: I have been busy with work recently, and I have to be busy with moving, decorating and other things. The writing status has become a little worse, and I can’t save the manuscripts. However, I have tried my best to adjust, try to go too fast and speed up the pace to enter the next chapter. Thank you for your support.
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