Even though he had eliminated two enemies, Zu An could not relax at all.
The fight with Shi Zhenxiang just now made him deeply realize that although he had surpassed the fifth level and killed the fourth level before, it was all based on various accidents. In a head-on fight with real swords and guns, he would not be able to win against a fourth level person.
so easy.
Fortunately, he had the fatal dagger and the armor-piercing arrow he had just picked up, otherwise he wouldn't be able to break through their defenses. The remaining two have higher cultivation levels, so it would probably be harder to kill them.
It seems that he is invincible and can only be outmaneuvered.
Looking at Shi Zhenxiang's body, Zu An suddenly had an idea.
Besides, the two killers on the other side searched for half a day but found no clues. They didn't even find any traces of human activity in the woods. They suddenly understood that they should be chasing the wrong person.
So we rushed back as agreed, and happened to meet each other on the way.
The sword wielder asked: "Brother Jia, have you discovered anything over there?"
"No, where are you, Brother Zhen?" the gunman asked.
It turns out that the sword wielder is named Zhen Liumang, and the spear wielder is named Jia Zhengjing. They are both dead warriors who were raised by the Shi family. In the past two years, they accepted missions and joined Mingyue Academy. They usually don't look up when they look down.
The relationship is going well.
"I can't find any trace of anyone here. Could it be that that guy went north to Shi Zhenxiang?" Zhen Liumang said in a deep voice, "How about we go to the north and have a look?"
Jia Zhengjing shook his head: "It's better to go back and make peace with Liao Zhongyou first. If Shi Zhenxiang doesn't go back, it won't be too late for us to search north together."
"good!"
With each other taking care of each other, the two of them no longer kept pace with each other as before, and rushed all the way to where Liao Zhongyou was.
"You said that we haven't found it yet. Could it be that the ancestor named Zu turned back in the direction of Brother Liao?" Jia Zhengjing said in a deep voice.
Zhen Liumang laughed: "If Brother Liao really found out about Zu, I'm afraid he would have been shot to death long ago. With his archery skills, as long as he doesn't get close, it will be difficult for even us to deal with him."
"That's true." Jia Zhengjing smiled slightly and suddenly noticed a figure in front of him, "Hey, it turns out that Brother Shi has come back first..."
He was a little confused when he spoke. He could see Shi Zhenxiang from such a distance. He must be standing too high.
When the two of them got closer, their expressions changed, because they could see clearly that it was not Shi Zhenxiang who was standing on a high place, but that he was hanging from a tree with a rope around his neck, and his whole body was
Hanging in mid-air.
"Brother Shi!" Zhen Liumang exclaimed. The two of them have been working undercover at Mingyue College for many years, and they have more or less developed feelings for each other.
Seeing the man hanging from the tree, he was shocked and angry. He subconsciously flew over, hugged him with one hand and cut the rope around his neck with his sword to lower him.
"Be careful!" Jia Zhengjing reminded hurriedly, but unfortunately it was too late. The moment the rope was cut, a black light shot out.
Zhen Liumang had nowhere to use his strength to dodge in the air, but he was not without any precautions. He waved his sword and blocked the incoming bow and arrow. However, before he could be happy, something suddenly exploded on Shi Zhenxiang's body.
Zhen Liumang screamed and hurriedly threw away the corpse in his arms. Fortunately, he had already transported his vitality to protect his body. The explosion caused many injuries to him, but it was not fatal.
Because of the shock wave, Zhen Liumang fell to the ground aside. Just when he was about to yell at who was so wicked and sinister, his feet suddenly collapsed and he fell involuntarily.
ah!
A scream came out, obviously there was some mechanism inside.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, but Jia Zhengjing did not rush over to check, but concentrated on being on guard. Sure enough, a black shadow shot out from the side, and the black dagger in his hand did not fire.
A ray of light.
"Well done!" The spear in Jia Zhengjing's hand was like a silver dragon rising out of the sea, stabbing the opponent fiercely. The momentum and strength of his shot were far superior to the dagger in the opponent's hand.
However, he felt a warning sign. He suddenly roared and jumped back. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The breastplate had been cut open, revealing the lining of his clothes.
If the opponent's sword had advanced even a slight inch, he would have been disemboweled.
"Where did the dagger in his hand come from!" Jia Zhengjing was horrified. You must know that just now he had activated his vitality protection, and ordinary attacks could not hurt him at all. As a result, the opponent's sword not only broke through his protection
How could he not be surprised when he lost his vitality and scratched the personal soft armor he bought with a lot of money at the same time.
Zu An secretly cried out that it was a pity. The sudden attack of the sword was intended to win, but it was a pity that the dagger was too short and the opponent's reaction was quick. Otherwise, he could brag about killing a fourth-level peak cultivator in an instant.
Thinking of this, he admired Dongfang Bubai more and more. The dagger he held was still too short for him, but he could defeat all the invincible opponents in the world with just an embroidery needle.
On the other side, Jia Zhengjing was trained as a death warrior since he was a child, and he learned a lot at Mingyue Academy. He has extremely rich combat experience. He recovered from the shock in an instant. With a roar, his whole body's energy surged, and he pointed the spear in his hand toward his ancestors.
An suddenly thrust out.
Having learned from the past, his movements this time were three times slower than before, but his power was not reduced at all, and the air around the gun tip seemed to be broken.
Zu An dodged away and was about to take the opportunity to bully him when he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from his side. He quickly retracted his dagger and blocked it by his side, blocking the opponent's sweeping gun.
A strange force came from the gun body. Zu An used Sunflower Phantom and took several steps back before completely dispelling the force from the gun body.
Jia Zhengjing originally had a sneer on his face. He had been immersed in spear skills for so many years, how could he be so easily approached by others? With his peak fourth-level vitality cultivation, this sweep was enough to make the opponent full of vitality.
collapse.
However, the smile on his face quickly froze, because he felt that his blow seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and it did not produce the expected effect.
"Your movement..." With his eyesight, he couldn't tell that the other party relied on that magical movement to remove the power from the gun.
I had heard before that in the competition between the Chu and Yuan families, he shone with his weird movement skills, but the intelligence personnel at the time also found out that the movement skills only looked magical at first, but actually had many flaws.
But just now, whether the opponent was attacking me or avoiding his attack, the physical skills he displayed were not what the intelligence said.
Zu An kicked his feet and rushed towards the opponent. He heard the groan of the other person in the trap and knew that the trap did not kill him, so he had to deal with the person in front of him quickly.
However, his sword thrusts and clang sounds were all blocked by the spear. After all, Jia Zhengjing's cultivation level was much higher than him, and his combat experience was not comparable to his. It was so easy to get hit.
Zu An had a solemn look on his face, his moves were getting faster and faster, and coupled with the weird "Sunflower Phantom" footwork, his figure really looked like a ghost.
Jia Zhengjing's face was dripping with sweat. Now he finally understood why Yuan Wendong, a powerful fifth-grade man, was injured by Zu An. The world laughed at Yuan Wendong for being careless and underestimating the enemy, but only in a true confrontation did he understand the terrifying power of his opponent's swordsmanship.
.
It was obviously the thirteen basic swordsmanship moves taught by the academy, but when he performed it, it was so mysterious and mysterious that every move was a bit weird, so much so that he felt cold all over even though he was sweating.
At first, he thought about attacking the opponent with a spear, but after a few moves, he went on the defensive for eight points, and occasionally attacked with the remaining two points. After ten moves, he was so dangerous that he didn't even dare to attack anymore, and he went completely on the defensive.
, a long spear was waved so airtight that it seemed to form a steel cover, covering his body within it.
He was also feeling aggrieved because even though he was much higher in cultivation, he could only use this shameless fighting method.
Zu An's dagger pierced and touched his spear several times, causing numbness in the tiger's mouth. Several times, he almost lost control and had the dagger knocked out. It was obvious that the other party's Yuanli was much stronger than his own.
After several attempts, Zu An did not dare to rush forward and wandered around him, waiting for opportunities to move.
He knew that if the fight continued like this, he would have the absolute initiative, because the other party would not be able to fight back at all. Once there was an intention to attack, gaps in the gunfire around him would be revealed, and he could take the opportunity to sneak in.
Moreover, it is not possible for the opponent to defend like this all the time. After all, using enough strength to swing the spear all over the body like this, the vitality will be consumed at an extremely terrifying rate, and there will always be a moment when the strength is exhausted.
After a while, Zu An noticed that the circle of the opponent's sword movement was smaller than before. Knowing that he must have realized this problem, he couldn't help but smile, and his sword movement became a little more urgent.
Jia Zhengjing was so frustrated that his lungs were about to explode. He had never been in such a depressing fight before. The other party's cultivation and strength were clearly far inferior to his own, but his elusive movement prevented him from fighting back at all.
Power.
He was a little angry at first, but now his heart felt cold. As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. If you continue to fight like this, he will definitely be defeated in the end.
But if he counterattacked now, he might die faster. The dark dagger in the opponent's hand seemed to him as weird as the movement. Every time he got close to him, the hair on his body would explode.
Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the field, and a black shadow jumped out of the pit of the trap, hugged Zu An, and then shouted: "Brother Jia, kill him quickly!"
It turns out that this black figure is Zhen Liumang who fell into the trap at the beginning. At this time, there was an arrow pierced through his foot, and there were wounds all over his body.
Zu An secretly shouted to his carelessness. At first, he could still hear his moans, but then his voice gradually became lower. He subconsciously thought that the other party had been seriously injured and died, but he didn't know that he had been lying in wait for an opportunity.
What a good old woman!
He hurriedly tried to break free, but the other party's middle-level fourth-level cultivation was much higher than his, and his strength was obviously much greater, so he couldn't break free.
"Go to hell!" Zhen Liumang laughed ferociously. The opponent's movements were just too weird, and his actual cultivation level was far inferior to theirs, so he used all his strength to crush his bones into pieces.
I suffered such serious injuries today, but it was worth it if I could kill this guy. Young Master said that whoever kills him will be rewarded heavily.
However, he suddenly stiffened, and all his strength seemed to have left him. The last scene he saw before his death was that the other party stabbed his arm with a dagger, and then a bunch of black and intricate runes spread out from the wound.
"What kind of dagger is this? It's so powerful..."
Zu An couldn't be happy at all at this time. Although the other party was dead, his hands were still wrapped around him. Although he was not completely unable to move like before, he couldn't break free for a while.
No matter how amazing his movement skills are, but with such a burden hanging on his body, his movements will naturally be greatly reduced.
Jia Zhengjing's spear was already stabbing at him like a talisman. The opponent had no physical advantage and was just a moving target in his eyes.
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Thanks to this shore Yiqiu and other book friends for their rewards.
In addition, the supporting characters appearing in this chapter and the previous Shi Fei were all provided by book friend I Yu Chengfeng Cium.
Liao Zhongyou was provided by the book friend Taoxiang Apprentice
This chapter has been completed!