A Washed-Up Martial Arts Master Reborn Thirty Years Ago

Chapter 136 Fellow Disciple

"die!"

As the leading pockmarked man shouted angrily,

Immediately behind him, four warriors with powerful auras jumped forward and charged forward, summoning the majestic power of energy and blood, and rushed towards Yang Qingyun!

The flashes of swords and swords were filled with murderous intent, like a dragnet, sealing off all Yang Qingyun's hiding spaces!

The auras of these four people are so powerful that they are all warriors in the blood exchange realm!

Yang Qingyun, who was surrounded and killed, seemed to be stunned, standing on the spot without making any movement.

"Sir, be careful!"

Feng Huaibing, who was running away not far away, saw this scene and shouted a warning urgently, but the only thing she could do was to throw several needle-shaped hidden weapons in the direction of the four people who were besieging them, hoping to slightly block the attack. The four people attacked so that Yang Qingyun, who was innocently implicated by them, could escape.

After all, they were the innocent people affected because of them, so Feng Huaibing took action instinctively.

However,

The tiny needle with a hint of blood was in the air. The pockmarked man's eyes flashed with light. He slashed out with his sword, and the light of the sword swept forward. The strong torrent it set off rolled back more than ten feet, directly blowing it up in mid-air. This fine needle attack is cut off!

at the same time,

Feng Huaibing, who was escaping, also had his escaping movement stagnant for a moment due to the force attack during his escape.

The pock-marked man took advantage of the situation and jumped up. His burly body spanned more than ten feet in a breath, and the fierce and domineering sword light enveloped both Feng Huaibing and Feng Huaibing in an instant!

"Haha, where else do you want to escape!"

The pock-marked man laughed loudly, and the sword in his hand turned into a bright stream of light. The light of the sword was crisscrossed, giving people a terrifying and unstoppable force!

This woman's method is a bit weird. She is obviously only in the middle stage of Zang training, but she can still easily escape in front of herself in the late stage of Zang training.

But it doesn't matter,

After all, she was carrying a drag bottle, which greatly slowed her down.

As long as he is restrained until his subordinates have completed the siege, there will be no escape!

snort,

These two women were dead after seeing those things.

But before you die, don't waste it. Let yourself and your brothers feel comfortable first. After all, there are not many female warriors, especially beautiful female warriors.

Looking at the girls, one large and one small, with beautiful and moving faces, the pock-marked man's eyes revealed a lustful look.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The big man with a pockmarked face made quick attacks with the sword in his palm. The sword flashed across the air, forcing the two girls to panic.

But he has a good sense of proportion.

Just pursue containment,

He didn't kill anyone.

Waiting for his brothers to come up and capture the two alive so that they can enjoy such stunning beauty before killing them.

However,

After another dozen moves,

The pockmarked man frowned slightly.

Damn,

What about those bastards?

Why haven't you come up yet? !

Which bastard is slacking off? Does he have to go back and give him a hard whip to feel comfortable? !

And at the same time,

The young girls, one big and one small, who had been fighting with them seemed to have seen something incredible at this time, their mouths opened wide, and a look of disbelief appeared on their faces.

Seeing this scene,

The pock-marked man suddenly reacted, and the hairs on his body stood up.

He quickly turned his head and looked behind him.

At this moment, his pupils were condensed to the size of a needle tip, and a cold air surged into his heart, freezing his whole body!

because,

At this moment,

The dozen or so men behind him had all fallen to the ground and lost their voices.

And the kid who was casually removed by his order was standing in the center of many corpses, silently shaking off the blood on the long knife in his hand, as if he had done an insignificant thing!

How is this going? !

The pock-marked man was horrified.

You must know that in order to be sure this time, he led the men who came to chase him, a total of thirteen people, but they were all elites in the blood exchange realm!

Even though it was just the blood exchange realm created by the Blood Essence Pill,

But under siege by more than a dozen people,

Even you have to treat it seriously. If you are not careful, you may be besieged and killed!

But what's going on now?

It only took a few breaths, and everyone died quietly like this? !

What kind of strength can achieve this? !

A chill,

The pock-marked man's Tianling Gai surged straight up!

It was freezing from head to toe!

"It seems that you are not good people, and since you have taken action against me, you will feel like you are being killed."

Yang Qingyun said calmly.

But at this time,

The pockmarked man no longer had the intention to listen.

run!

Almost instantly, such a thought flashed through his mind.

The whole person jumped out, turned into an afterimage, and ran away down the mountain like lightning!

"I can't let you run away, otherwise it won't be a good thing for someone who is unfamiliar with the place to be blind."

Yang Qingyun murmured,

The whole person disappeared in a flash.

As early as when he was at the peak of Zang training, Yang Qingyun's strength was no weaker than that of ordinary warriors who had reached the innate level.

Now I got the enlightenment by chance in Huangshi Town.

Improve your cultivation to a higher level,

Faintly touching the threshold of innateness, his strength becomes even more terrifying.

A mere ordinary late stage Zang training realm,

Besides, he was in the late stage of the Zang-training Realm, which was brought about by the elixir. It was naturally effortless for Yang Qingyun to deal with him.

So after ten or so breaths,

Yang Qingyun came back with the pockmarked man whose limbs were broken and whose dantian was destroyed.

Looking at the bandits who had chased them to nowhere and almost fell into their hands, a large number of them were now dead, and only the second in command was left.

Feng Huaiyu opened his mouth, and his face, which was a little messy due to the previous battle, was slightly wide open, a little sluggish.

And the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl named Xiaoyu standing behind him looked at the pockmarked man who was half dead in Yang Qingyun's hands. She was shocked and her mouth was puffed up. She looked at Yang Qingyun with wide eyes, with the resentment of a girl.

This guy is so powerful,

but when I asked him for help just now, he actually dodged it!

It's a pity that my sister was still worried that he would rescue her,

but she almost left the two of us here.

"Okay, everyone is here. Can you explain to me what happened?"

Yang Qingyun ignored the girl's resentful eyes,

and threw the pockmarked man to the open ground, splashing dust, and looked at the two girls in front of him, asking.

After a few breaths,

the originally quiet forest suddenly rang out a voice.

"What? You are also an outer disciple of the Holy Extreme Sect?"

Yang Qingyun, who was originally preparing to find a good place to sit down and listen to the inside story,

opened his mouth in astonishment when he heard Feng Huaiyu's first introduction, and looked at the somewhat embarrassed but still beautiful woman opposite him,

with a look of surprise on his face.

This woman,

is actually from the same sect as him?

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