He really couldn't figure out how his whereabouts were discovered.
If it happens once or twice, it can be explained that others are more vigilant and you accidentally expose your traces. But it is like this every time. Every time when you first take action, the target of the sneak attack will have a corresponding reaction.
Among them, the sneak attack on the bear-like man was the most dangerous. That sneak attack failed and he was injured by another person's sword energy. He did not believe that the other person hit him accidentally.
He knows the art of assassination best. As a spiritual master, it is impossible for others to discover his whereabouts. Even if he is slightly injured and there is some blood smell on his body, there are corpses all over the ground now, which can enter his nose.
It smells like blood, how could it be exposed because of this?
This is definitely not a coincidence. If the people he attacked were able to respond in time, someone must have reminded them. In this case, his whereabouts have always been watched.
Thinking of this, the assassination master in Blood Mist City turned gloomy.
Taking a deep breath, completely suppressing his breath and breath, the assassin master carefully felt the movement around him and investigated the situation on his body.
Suddenly, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be being watched by someone. This feeling was so subtle that he couldn't notice it if he didn't look carefully.
Turning his head and looking in the direction, the master assassin could not help but frown.
Improbable, right? He originally thought that the person paying attention to his movements must be a spiritual master, but what he never expected was that the young man who used his senses to spy on him just now turned out to be the middle-level heaven-level young man.
Looking closely at the young man who was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing wantonly, he found that this young man was extremely strong. Although he was only at the middle level of heaven, his speed and concealed weapon skills had reached the level of a master.
, it is not something that Heavenly level can possess at all. The people of the Zhong family could not even touch the corners of his clothes. A group of people were fooled around by him, and one or two people were killed from time to time.
He is a talented person. If he is promoted to the spiritual level, his future will definitely be unlimited.
Is it him? The assassination masters in Blood Mist City are also a little confused. They just noticed that the direction is indeed coming from his side, but his strength is too low. While hesitating, that kind of
The feeling of being watched appeared again, and this time it came from this young man who was at the middle level of the Heaven Rank.
Seeking death! There was a cold look in the eyes of this master assassin. He never thought that all his several sneak attacks would happen to this kid. If he hadn't paid attention to him, none of the people who were attacked would have escaped safely.
He must have noticed it and sent a message to remind him, so he failed every time.
In this case, let's kill this guy first. If no one can find him, he can start assassination again and weaken the enemy's strength.
But before that, he wanted to understand how this young man noticed him.
After making up his mind, he quietly approached Tang Feng and stared at Tang Feng's movements.
Here it comes! Tang Feng, who has been paying attention to this assassination master, noticed the moment the opponent made a move, and the corner of Tang Feng's mouth raised in a hidden way.
Since he dared to use his senses to detect a spirit-level master, Tang Feng had long been mentally prepared to be targeted by the other party. However, Tang Feng did not expect that this assassination master would react so slowly, and it was not until now that he realized that he had done some tricks.
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It should have been discovered earlier.
Tang Feng is not strong enough to resist the spiritual masters now. Although it is as easy to kill these heaven-level masters of the Zhong family as to kill pigs and dogs, most of them are low-level and mid-level heaven-level people who will really die in his own hands.
There are only a handful of high-grade heaven-level ones, let alone one who can deal with a spiritual level one.
Without leaving any trace, Tang Feng led a group of Zhong Family Heavenly Orders in one direction and continued killing them as if nothing had happened.
His figure swayed again, and he ducked to a building. Just as he was about to kill an enemy beside him, there was suddenly a strange ripple in the air, and the figure of the assassination master appeared.
The look on Tang Feng's face was panicked, and he was about to wave his sword to resist, but the opponent's attack speed was obviously much faster than him. A sword passed over Tang Feng's shoulder, and a blood arrow shot out, and at the same time he kicked Tang Feng.
On the heart and mouth.
Not sure how it happened, Tang Feng turned several times in mid-air and was kicked straight into a room in an arc.
The assassination master of Blood Mist City frowned and felt that something was not right. His kick should not have kicked him in an arc. But now he didn't have time to think about that much. He just wanted to get out of the way quickly.
The boy asked him how he sensed himself. It was for this reason that the sword he just stabbed did not target Tang Feng's vitals, but pointed at his shoulder.
With a flash of body, he also chased into the house.
Outside the house, a group of Tianjie from the Zhong family hurried here and stopped suddenly. With the intervention of the Spirituality masters from Blood Mist City, they naturally did not dare to get involved again.
Tang Feng is powerful, but in front of the spirit steps, does he still have a chance to survive? If he waits for others to go in, it will only add chaos.
"Let's go and help the head of the family and the elders to raid the formation." A high-level master of the Zhong family waved his hand and turned away with a large group of people.
In the room, Tang Feng turned around lightly and grinned after landing on the ground. The attack from the spiritual master was indeed not easy to withstand. The sword wound on his shoulder, although it did not have the invasion of Ouyang Yu's sharp sword energy, was still painful.
It was unbearable. He was kicked in the pit of his heart, and he couldn't breathe for a long time. Fortunately, he was protected by the indestructible armor, and the opponent's Qi was not able to invade his body. All he could bear was the ferocious force.
So far, everything is under my control.
He spied on the spiritual master who was proficient in assassination, caught his attention, and led him into the house. All of this was planned by himself.
Now it's up to you how to use your methods to keep the other party behind.
As soon as he stabilized his body, a short figure blocked the door, holding a sharp sword that was only about a foot long, looking at Tang Feng sinisterly.
This was the first time that Tang Feng saw the face of this master clearly. He was rather plain in appearance, and his figure was well versed in the essence of short and lean. The sword in his hand was much shorter than a real sword, and longer than a dagger.
It was obviously a sharp blade specially made for assassination. He had a mustache at the corner of his mouth and was only about forty or fifty years old.
"What a good boy, you can still stand up after being kicked by the uncle. You are the first person to reach this level of heaven." The other party glanced at Tang Feng and couldn't help but narrow his eyes, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
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He himself knew the strength of his kick. Even if someone was kicked below the spiritual level, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. However, apart from his pale face, the young man in front of him showed no signs of weakness at all. How could he not be surprised?
"Hehe, it's a fluke." Tang Feng laughed and took a deep breath to calm down the boiling blood in his heart.
The other party's expression couldn't help but become wary, and he said in a cold voice: "You are facing a spirit level person with an unchanging expression. Are you trying to play some trick?"
He is proficient in assassination, and he is naturally very familiar with tricks. Looking at Tang Feng's calm expression now, how can he not be wary?
Tang Feng said: "Senior, if you are so careful, you may lose your reputation in the spiritual realm."
The other party's expression turned stern when Tang Feng said that. It was indeed the case. It was ridiculous for a spirit-level person to be nervous in front of a mid-level heaven-level person. Moreover, there was nothing in the room that could make him wary, and the other party was alone.
I was indeed a little too cautious.
"Hmph, kid, I only want to ask you one question. If you can give me a satisfactory answer, I will let you die quickly, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"
"Senior, do you want to ask how I sensed your whereabouts?" Tang Feng smiled freely and asked the question in advance.
"Since you know, answer quickly!" the short middle-aged man shouted sternly.
"The smell of blood on the senior's body is very stinky, as stinky as dog feces. It's hard for this junior not to notice it." Tang Feng looked at the other party and said.
The middle-aged man's expression changed and he said coldly: "You're looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed in front of Tang Feng, and the dagger in his hand thrust out fiercely. The sword was extremely fast, and it stabbed in front of Tang Feng in an instant.
How can we underestimate the angry blow of a spiritual master? Moreover, he practices the art of assassination. This sword does not have any sword energy or aura, but if he is asked to stab it hard, the powerful energy that bursts out in the next moment can be
Tear Tang Feng to pieces.
A crisp sound of "ding-dong" was heard, and the middle-aged man suddenly found that his dagger was stabbed into the body of a man wrapped in black clothes and black robes.
Moreover, the touch from the sword does not feel like it is being stabbed into a human body, but more like being stabbed into steel.
The middle-aged man looked stunned and confused. He didn't realize how this man in black clothes and robes appeared in front of him, and there was no aura or energy fluctuation on him at all.
Before he could change his mind, a sharp force had already hit him from behind. The middle-aged man reacted very quickly and quickly drew his sword and stabbed back.
There was another crisp sound, the same as before, like the sound of gold and iron intersecting, but this time, there was a huge force coming from the dagger that made me tremble.
The tiger's mouth was numb, and the dagger almost flew out.
Before he could regain his footing, a scrawny leg whip had already struck his forehead.
The middle-aged man was like a fish that had been knocked over by a stick. He made several big somersaults in mid-air and fell to the ground. For a moment, stars appeared in front of his eyes, his nose and mouth were full of the smell of mutton, and his ears were buzzing.
There was a loud sound, and the Heavenly Soldier and Heavenly Sword in his hand was also thrown away.
"...Ho ho...ho ho..." A burst of sinister laughter sounded like a villain's victory. When the middle-aged man heard it, he almost vomited blood out of anger.
Because he recognized that the voice belonged to the young man just now.
