"Hmph! I dare to be distracted even when fighting with me!"

At this moment, a cold sound suddenly came from behind Ye Jian. The sound was so close that it was almost next to Ye Jian's back.

The last young man from the middle stage of the Condensation Realm under Hu Tian suddenly appeared behind Ye Jian.

The young man smiled grimly and grabbed Ye Jian’s head with his right hand in claws, his eyes full of cruelty.

puff!

His five fingers were directly inserted into the back of Ye Jian's head, and the smile on the young man's face instantly stiffened, but then he saw his toes lightly and his body blew backwards.

The young man stepped back more than ten feet in a row. After feeling safe, he immediately looked alert.

call out!

A black feathered arrow was like a ray of light, directly cutting through the void and came to the young man in the blink of an eye.

The young man was very anxious. Wu Chang's death was still in front of him. He didn't want to be forced back by this feather arrow and then faced the hunting of the second feather arrow.

At that moment, the young man shouted loudly, and his true energy suddenly poured out, forming two big hands, and grabbed the black light that flashed in front of him.

Puff puff puff ~!

A series of silent sounds sounded, and the young man's feet made two deep marks on the ground, but the iron feather arrow was caught by the true qi hand.

Huh~!

With a light breath, the young man's eyes locked on the figure of the young man on the tree in front of him, and his face became gloomy and gloomy.

Originally, he thought that a warrior at the level of warrior could be easily captured, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have misunderstood.

"Hey, what I like the most is that I go forward and kill people without even calling him."

Ye Jian squatted on the trunk of a tree, holding the treasure bow in his left hand, staring at the young man in front of him, and a curved curve was drawn in the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting." The young man threw down the iron feather arrow in his hand and stepped forward and said, "I have seen many geniuses, but I have never seen anyone like you."

Speaking of this, the young man licked his lips, and a wicked smile appeared in his eyes.

"But the more genius you are, the more I want to kill you. Only in this way can your luck be transferred to me."

Ye Jian frowned immediately, luck? He had never heard of this statement.

When the young man saw Ye Jian's expression, he immediately sneered several times.

He was originally a genius disciple of a small sect in the Blood and Sweat Kingdom. He accidentally killed a genius disciple of the Yuling Sect when he went out and attracted the pursuit of the Yuling Sect. The sect was weak and could not protect him. The young man simply fled to the Danghun Valley area and became a bandit.

Later, fortunately, I met a senior master who had talked to him about the so-called fortune. At first, the young man did not believe it with Ye Jian, but later, as the number of geniuses he hunted increased, the young man clearly felt that his talent had undergone some subtle changes. It was these subtle changes that the young man could reach the middle stage of the Condensation Realm in one breath.

From then on, the young man believed in luck and every time he went out, all those with amazing talents would be hunted by him.

Now, Ye Jian has obviously become his prey.

"You can't escape, be my stepping stone." The young man laughed wildly for several times, his body turned into a shadow, attacking Ye Jian.

"The first palm of the wave!"

puff!

The blue palm print was like a comet, and it hit the trunk of the tree under Ye Jian's feet.

Click!

Without any hesitation, the giant tree was broken directly by a palm and wood chips flew everywhere.

The broken tree trunks poured over, stirring up huge dust.

"Um?"

The young man in the dust frowned slightly, and his facial features instantly lost Ye Jian's senses.

"Eat me a punch!"

Wow~!

The sound of the dragon roar sounded, and a black shadow jumped out directly, as if a thin line was coming towards the young man.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

The young man's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and his right hand quickly turned into sharp claws, and his fierce front claws went away.

puff!

The five fingers flashed and directly tore the fist marks appearing in front of them, and then headed towards the figure claws behind the fist marks.

"See how you hide?"

The young man was driving ahead of his body, and his face was already filled with a sure win.

Puff~!

One claw directly shattered the figure in front of you.

"not good!"

The young man screamed, his body quickly burst out, and at the same time, the true energy in his body was already forming on his chest.

However, at this moment, a green light mixed with unparalleled sharpness flashed in front of the young man, and lightning flashed.

puff!

The young man groaned, and the clothes on his chest broke open, revealing a slender sword mark.

Covering the wound, the young man forced his true energy and his body was retracted. At the same time, his facial features were fully opened, and he did not let go of any abnormalities in the dust around him.

"Oh, even if you can't kill him so close, you can't kill him. Don't cry is the middle stage of the Ning Zhen Realm."

Ye Jian's figure appeared where the young man had just arrived, his eyes flashing.

Just now, he used Xiaocheng's Fengzhi artistic conception to sneak in front of the young man, and originally planned to use the Blood Sword to end him directly, but he still underestimated the middle stage of the Condensation Realm.

The physical constitution in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm is no longer comparable to the Martial Arts. When a warrior reaches the Condensation Realm, he will first receive the baptism of spiritual energy to improve his physical condition.

The stronger your talent, the more spiritual energy you will receive, and thus the stronger your physical fitness will be.

"Since one sword can't kill him, then give me a few more swords."

At that moment, a chill flashed in Ye Jian's eyes, and his body blurred directly on the spot.

The sword marks on the young warrior's chest were covered with ferocious eyes.

"He is too fast, so you must beware of his sneak attack now."

At this moment, the young man endured his injuries and formed a ball of true qi covering all over his body, protecting it firmly.

"Hmph! I see how you attack."

As if he felt foolproof, the young man snorted coldly, took out two small healing pills from the space ring on his finger, and swallowed them directly into his abdomen.

Swallow~!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, accompanied by the roar of two iron feather arrows, shooting on the youth's true qi mask.

Suddenly, the originally round and full true qi mask was instantly poked out two thorn cones, as if they were about to be pierced.

"Get back!"

The young man shouted loudly, and the true qi immediately received support. The true qi mask directly rebounded the two iron feather arrows and landed on the ground with a "ding" sound.

However, just as he was proud, a figure rushed directly behind him, holding up the blood sword and gathering light, just like a true god in the world.

"Immortal—Slay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender sword tip slashed out directly, and the light neatly cut open the youth's true qi mask, constantly magnifying in the youth's eyes.

puff!

A muffled groan, followed by the sound of something smashing into the ground.

Ye Jian's face turned slightly pale and his body was a little weak.

Although the eighth form of the Immortal Sword, the Immortal Slash, is amazing, but it consumes too much, and uses up 30% of Ye Jian's internal energy. Ye Jian really doesn't know why Nan Luozong classified "The Immortal Sword" as a yellow-level medium sword technique, and combines the Immortal Slash with the sword's momentum, which is comparable to the Yellow-level extreme martial arts.

Of course, the Immortal Slash must also be integrated into the sword force to achieve this power, otherwise it will be similar to the power of the Yellow-level medium-level martial arts.

After putting away the space ring, Ye Jian flashed and jumped onto a big tree, viewing the remaining three battles.

Zi Ye fights the middle-aged man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, Zi Ye comes out of the upper hand.

With a wave of his hands, purple flames suddenly roared out, forming flames that blasted towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man just hid in a mess, and his whole body was full of anxiety.

The battle between Elder Zhang and another bandit leader in the late stage of Ningzhen Realm has entered a white-hot stage. Both sides jumped and dodged among the trees, fighting with their palms, and a large area of ​​forest had been broken.

However, among the three, the most familiar and intense situation still belongs to Bukit.

With his late-stage cultivation of the Ning Zhen Realm, Wu Ji held a spiritual weapon and axe to fight against Hu Tian, ​​who was at the peak of the Ning Zhen Realm.

Both sides are known for their fierce combat power. It seems that the two of them are fighting each other, with swords and axes in a row, sparks are everywhere, and air waves are rolling.

As if he sensed Ye Jian's gaze, Hu Tian took advantage of the opportunity to retreat and stood up, and a fierce aura flashed on his face.

"Boy, where is Poplar?"
To be continued...