One hundred and eighty first chapters fierce battle mercenary captain
"Really? A flying sword? Is that a legendary spiritual weapon? It's a priceless treasure. It would be great if I had one!" The man of medium height suddenly said with intense eyes.
"Don't think about it. Even the spiritual weapon won't be our turn. There seems to be a pool over there. Let's go get something to eat and then go back." The rough man who had never spoken said.
"That's right." The man of medium height said in a somewhat depressed tone. Naturally, they knew that even if they could get the kid's spiritual weapon, it would not belong to them. He immediately looked down the valley, which was still more than a hundred meters away from them.
His eyes suddenly lit up in the pool and he said, "Oh, I didn't expect there to be a place like this in the mountains. I'm going to go wash up first. I've been busy all day and I'm so dirty."
As soon as the voice fell, the man hurriedly ran towards the pool...
"Let's find some firewood to make something to eat. Let's go wash together later." The rugged man said to the other two men beside him.
Hearing this, the two men also nodded, and immediately the three of them gathered firewood nearby.
"Huh? Is there someone there?" The movements of these four people naturally attracted the attention of Ling Yunfeng in the pool.
Ling Yunfeng hurriedly turned over and stood upright in the water and looked up. When he saw the clothes of the four people, his eyes suddenly sank: "They are from the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group."
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng was seen looking at the four men who were gradually approaching the pool. His eyes suddenly turned, and a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. Immediately, he pressed down and quickly sank into the pool water, disappearing in a short while.
In the pool.
After a while, the big man who ran over first walked to the edge of the pool. Looking at the crystal clear water in the pool, he couldn't help but licked his lips, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to put it into the water.
However, at this moment, the man seemed to have discovered something? He quickly looked towards the water surface and saw that the water surface was slowly undulating, and a stream of water flowed out from the bottom like a fountain. Soon, the water flow became faster and faster.
A white bubble forms directly on the water surface.
"This...?" The man's eyes stayed on that water surface with a hint of doubt.
But before he had time to think too much, there was a sudden "swishing" sound on the water, and then he saw only a black shadow flying out of the water and shooting towards him!
The man's expression suddenly changed, his eyes flashed with a hint of horror, and he quickly drew out the sword from his waist and struck at the black figure.
The man Ling Li's blade fell on the black shadow, and immediately split the black shadow into two pieces and fell to the ground.
But before he had time to see clearly what the black shadow was, there was another sound of rushing water in the pool, and then an icy cold light flashed in front of his eyes.
At this time, when he wanted to react again, he felt a sudden coldness on his neck, and the consciousness in his mind gradually dissipated. He turned his head with difficulty, and when his eyes stopped at a shirtless figure by the pool
At this moment, my eyes could not help but open wide, full of disbelief.
"You...wu..." The man raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at the figure in front of him. He was about to say something, but at this moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly spilled out of his mouth.
The man's lips stained with blood trembled, and his body fell down maintaining its original position.
"What happened? Limu! Come over quickly!" This movement had already attracted the attention of the other three men.
The rugged man shouted, his eyes fixed on the figure by the pool, his expression darkened, and he waved to the other two men to go over.
Immediately, the three men took out the weapons from their waists and ran towards the pond with heavy expressions.
"Captain, Rimu is dead." The tall and thin man came to the man lying on the ground, checked the other person's body and said to the rough man.
"Boy, who are you? Anyone who dares to kill my Dark Ghost Mercenary Group, I won't spare you today!" The rugged man looked at the figure standing by the pool and asked with a somewhat wary look.
At the same time, I was also a little surprised inside, because the figure standing by the pool looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a bit of childishness on his face.
But this person could easily kill Mu Li, who was a seventh-level warrior, so his cultivation level was at least above that of a seventh-level warrior.
This kind of talent is absolutely terrifying. You must know that he was not a warrior when he was eighteen years old. Even though he is nearly forty years old this year, he is only an eighth-level warrior.
It seems that the other party should be a direct disciple of some nearby sects. But no matter what, if this kid dares to kill one of his own people today, he will never let him go.
"Oh? Don't you still know who I am?" The young man standing by the pool raised his eyebrows, drew an evil arc at the corner of his mouth, and sneered slightly. This person was naturally Ling Yunfeng.
"Are you?...Haha! You are that boy. You are unlucky today and fell into the uncle's hands!" The rugged man frowned. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly laughed.
I didn't expect that I would be lucky today. I met the person the group leader was looking for. I was complaining just now. I didn't expect that I would get whatever I wanted, and this guy would come to my door so quickly.
"Really? Let's see if you have this ability?" Ling Yunfeng said. After finishing his words, he suddenly kicked the ground hard with his heels, jumped into the air, and struck the rough man's head with the long sword in his hand.
"Haha! The boy has a good talent! He can kill a seventh-level warrior cultivator at a young age. But it is your tragedy that he fell into my hands today. It seems that I have to kill a rare genius today. This is really
It’s such a refreshing thing that I rarely say in my life! Don’t move, I’ll do it myself!” The rough man laughed loudly. The first words were said to Ling Yunfeng, and the latter words were said to the other two mercenaries.
of.
Although the boy in front of him had killed a seventh-level warrior friend of his before, he thought that the other party probably relied on sneak attacks. This boy's cultivation was at the seventh-level warrior level at most.
As a captain of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group, a peak cultivator of the eighth level warrior, he is quite famous in the area. Facing such a young boy, if three people are to attack him together, the news will spread.
But you will be laughed at by others.
Besides, with his own cultivation, he was absolutely confident that it would only take seconds to deal with this kid.
"Humph!" Looking at the sword shadow flying towards him in the sky, the rough man snorted coldly, and did not dodge. He immediately rushed forward with a big knife in his hand, raised the big knife upward, and slashed with Ling Yunfeng.
The coming sword edges came into contact instantly.
"Cang!" A sound of metal collision suddenly sounded among the sparks. At the same time, Ling Yunfeng's body in mid-air was directly knocked back several meters before falling to the ground. His body staggered on the ground and took several steps back.
Hold on.
The rugged man on the ground was knocked back more than ten steps before he stomped the ground, barely able to stabilize his body, and his face turned a little pale. It was obvious who was stronger and weaker in one move.
Although Ling Yunfeng's cultivation level is only at the middle level of the eighth-level warrior, and there is still a gap compared with this rugged man, but he has practiced high-level skills such as Tian Lian Jue, and his body has been tempered many times, and his strength is far from ordinary.
The eighth-level warriors can compare.
In the past few days, many second-level monsters that were comparable to human martial arts masters died in his hands. Ling Yunfeng estimated that even if he encountered a third-level martial arts master or below, he would be able to compete with him, let alone this one.
A small eighth-level warrior at the pinnacle of cultivation.
"Boy! You have some skills! But it's not enough!" After one move succeeded, the rough man's face looked a little ugly.
However, this man didn't pay much attention, because he believed that he suffered a loss just now because he underestimated the enemy and did not use his full strength, while the opponent should have already attacked with all his strength.
He never expected that Ling Yunfeng had only exerted 60% of his strength just now.
"Boy, if you only have these abilities, then just go ahead and capture them to avoid unnecessary suffering." The rugged man sneered.
After saying that, he held the knife in his right hand and bent his left hand into a claw. He immediately rushed towards Ling Yunfeng and grabbed the latter's neck with his claws.
Seeing the former's ferocious offensive, Ling Yunfeng looked indifferent and did not react immediately.
Just when the opponent was still more than one meter away from him, he moved. His body suddenly turned to one side, and at the same time, he swung his sword and slashed at the opponent's left claw that was grabbing at his neck.
Seeing Ling Yunfeng coming at him with his sword, the rough man quickly retracted his left hand and swung the sword with his right hand to greet him.
"Cang!" The swords collided with each other instantly, and in less than a breath, they bounced off in the opposite direction.
After missing the blow, a look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he slashed at Ling Yunfeng again with his sword. The latter also hurriedly swung his sword to block, and the two of them fought fiercely in an instant.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The sound of metal clashing echoed in the valley. In just a few dozen seconds, the two of them had exchanged more than a dozen moves.
The rough man's broadsword struck fiercely at Ling Yunfeng's vital parts, including his throat, head, and joints of his hands and feet. If he were not careful, Ling Yunfeng would end up dead or disabled.
However, although every attack made by the mercenary man was fierce and cunning, Ling Yunfeng easily took them down, and at this time, Ling Yunfeng's face was still extremely calm, without any fluctuations.
In fact, with Ling Yunfeng's strength, it was not difficult to kill this rough man, but he was not in a hurry to kill him at this time. It would be nice to have someone to practice with him after he has been practicing alone for so long.
Although they usually have Xiaotian as a training partner during training, they always hold back their hands during sparring. They are not like they can do whatever they want now, which is not comparable to real actual combat now.
In such a life-and-death fight, one careless move can lead to death, but it is often only between life and death that people can develop their potential and gain insights. Therefore, Ling Yunfeng will not let this opportunity go easily.