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Chapter 31 People are in chaos, kill (National Day 3)

The sound of water rumbled, and the torrent washed over my body, which was very powerful.

The impact of the flood in the mountain stream is about 70 to 80 times greater. If an ordinary person falls into the water, he will be washed away without knowing where he is.

However, if a cultivator has successfully tempered his body, his body will at least have a strong body. As long as he can stand firm in the mountain stream, this strength is nothing. On the bank of the mountain stream, several old tree roots tightly wrapped around Yin Xuege's hands.

His legs helped him stabilize his body in the water.

The old tree root, which is as thick as an ordinary person's arm, is the root of an old banyan tree more than thirty miles away.

With at least seven or eight thousand years of climate, this old banyan tree has even spawned a banyan forest with a radius of more than ten miles. There is infinite vitality in the trunk. Hiding in the mountain torrent, holding your breath, the roots of the tree transport the vitality into the body.

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It doesn't make you feel stuffy at all. Instead, the vitality sent through the tree roots is more fresh and active, making your lungs more moist and refreshed.

The lingering breath of life is integrated into the body, and the old banyan tree is a huge devourer of the vitality of heaven and earth. The vitality of heaven and earth is sent rolling along the body of the old banyan tree. After being buffered by the old banyan tree, the terrifying vitality of heaven and earth has become extremely gentle and docile.

The bodies of ordinary people cannot withstand the impact of the vitality of heaven and earth, but the bodies of such nearly 10,000-year-old trees are extremely strong. How can they be compared to ordinary people?

The billowing vitality merged into the acupoints all over the body, and on Yin Xuuge's legs, another large acupoint was ready to move.

The vitality of heaven and earth quickly circulated around the sky in the Yin Feng Talisman, and after carrying Yin Xuege's essence and blood breath, he injected it into the short knife.

It is one palm long, half a palm wide, square, with blades on both sides of the blade, and a finger-thick thick spine in the middle. The short sword is smooth and clean, but does not reflect light. Twelve talismans are engraved on the surface, and they are lined up on the spine.

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The first and simplest talisman is already shining brightly. It exudes the unique blue-grey color of Yinfeng Yuanqi.

The Yinfeng Yuanqi is long, brisk, and ever-changing. Although the power of his weapon is not as strong as other techniques, the flying speed of the short sword will be far superior to the techniques of other aristocratic families.

Speed ​​is power. For junior Qi refiners like Yin Xuege and others, the speed of weapon attack may be the most important characteristic.

On the mountain rocks, Yin Feixu, Yin Feiyun, and Yin Feijie glared at the growing number of young people from various families around them. They waved their magic weapons intimidatingly, and a complete magic talisman was activated by their vitality, and issued a

Eye-catching brilliance.

Young people from various families around were trembling, but no one retreated.

A tall young man who seemed to be from a ninth-grade family in Weinan shouted loudly.

"They only have the power of one blow. After recovering their breath, they take back their magic weapon and attack again. It will take at least one breath."

"They only have one chance to kill. They can kill up to three people. The rest of us can easily kill them."

The expressions on the faces of Yin Feixu and the other three people became extremely ugly. They suddenly regretted that they had actually ordered to kill the six fellow tribesmen around them just now. Although the six companions did not have magical weapons with them, their strength was not trivial.

With their close protection, with the strength of the three of them, the thirty or so young men from various families in front of them would be easily killed by them.

However, for the sake of the Ten Thousand Years Blood Dragon Fruit, they had an internal conflict. None of the six companions survived, and all died at their own hands.

Looking at each other, Yin Feixu gritted his teeth.

"To get through this difficult time, kill them first. Then talk about other things."

Yin Feiyun nodded slowly, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.

"How can these ants be qualified to compete with us for such a spiritual creature?"

Yin Feijie raised his vitality and shouted loudly. Yinfeng's vitality turned into a breeze, sending his voice far away.

"Do you think we are stupid? Three of us attack with all our strength at the same time? Haha, if we kill you and others in one attack, who will be spared?"

More than thirty young people from aristocratic families were speechless. They looked at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what to do.

Yin Feixu pursed her lips and smiled, with a hint of indescribable gloom and evil in her smile.

"Besides, do you really trust the people around you? You teamed up to kill three of our brothers. Are you sure you can take away the Blood Dragon Fruit?"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the many young men in the surrounding mountains and forests. Yin Feixu smiled even more weirdly.

"Be careful, be careful if you get stabbed in the back or die inexplicably."

The mountain forest is silent and rain falls. Wherever the sun shines, you can hear the chirping of birds and beasts. But the rocks on this side of the mountain are shrouded in rain, and a slender rainbow hangs from the sky, seemingly hanging above the heads of Yin Feixu and the others.

The young men from the aristocratic family looked at each other with great vigilance, and subconsciously leaned their backs against some particularly thick old trees.

"There are three of us, and there are thirty-seven of you."

"But the three of us are more or less connected by blood ties, and we have the most basic trust."

"At least in front of you, the three of us cannot kill each other. Otherwise, if the news reaches the ears of the head of the family, we will be severely punished."

Yin Feijie's extraordinary bachelor's guidance pointed out the most important key. In front of everyone, it was impossible for Yin Feixu and the three of them to kill each other because of a ten-thousand-year-old blood dragon fruit. There are many people, and as long as they kill each other,

If the incident is revealed even slightly, they will be in great trouble when they return to the clan.

So the three of them have formed a solid small group.

Under the pressure of many external forces, the three of them have become one.

"You are different. There are thirty-seven of you, coming from at least twenty families."

"You kill each other and compete with each other. If you succeed, you will make meritorious deeds."

"So, brothers, you must be careful of being stabbed in the back at any time."

He had a gloomy face, a hooked nose, and looked like the ugly Yin Feijie's "Jie Jie" with a weird smile. He slowly squatted down and slowly looked towards the red red clover.

The grass was grabbed.

"Do you want to take action? Take action as soon as possible!"

Yin Feijie's hand got closer to Qicao inch by inch. He smiled extremely coldly and his tone became more high-pitched and sharp.

"If we don't take action, can we just take this treasure away?"

"Since you saw the three of us here, we can no longer kill each other. We can only bring the Blood Dragon Fruit back to the family."

"If you don't take action, you won't have a chance to get this treasure?"

Yin Feixu, Yin Feiyun, and Yin Feijie tightened their heartstrings at the same time. At this moment, their emotions were very complicated.

If these members of the aristocratic family dare to take action, it will be a melee. In the fighting, maybe one of the three will die, but after all, they are masters who have opened dozens of acupuncture points, and the remaining ones have a great chance to lead them.

Blood dragon fruit.

"If one of you dies, the remaining people will have the opportunity to enjoy the Blood Dragon Fruit all to themselves!"

Hiding in the mountain stream and flood, Yin Xuege smiled softly. The first rune on the dagger became more and more dazzling, and he and the dagger already had a sense of connection. The dagger that was originally held in his hand was also very heavy at this moment.

It has become much lighter.

The most ideal result for Yin Feixu and the three of them is that two of them died in the brawl. The last one escaped with the 'Blood Dragon Fruit'. In this way, even Yin Jiuyou, the Supreme Leader of the Yin family, and the elders could not

Those who say they survived are not at all right.

But what Yin Feijie said frightened the surrounding family members.

Although they are eyeing the blood dragon fruit, they are not willing to be the first.

Everyone could see that Yin Feixu and the three of them were masters at opening acupuncture points, and they were far beyond the competition of young men like them who had achieved great success in body tempering.

The one who takes the lead will die!

On the other side of the mountain stream is the rock occupied by Yin Feixu and the others. In front of the rock, in the forest to the left and right, more than thirty aristocratic families are scattered in the forest, tightly surrounding the rock.

At this moment, on this side of the mountain stream, in the valley where the five Weibei Yin family teenagers had just rushed out, the sound of light footsteps could be heard.

Hebo Bobo, surrounded by four teenagers, rushed over quickly.

Four young men, one holding a heavy short-handled axe, one holding a spear, one holding a strong bow, and one holding a special heavy shield, formed a standard battle formation, and walked quickly along with Herbert Bobo, who was sitting behind him.

The group of people guarded the exit of the valley, and Herbert Bobo laughed loudly as he looked at the many young men on the other side of the mountain stream.

"It's so lively? Ten-thousand-year blood dragon fruit? Isn't it really that treasure?"

Looking at the strange bloody grass about two feet high on the stone, Herbert Bobo's eyes flashed strangely, and his face turned red.

The biggest threat to Qi practitioners who open up the realm of acupoints is the impact of the vitality of heaven and earth. The fragile body cannot withstand the pressure of the vitality of heaven and earth, often causing the body to burst and die. A blood dragon fruit can strengthen the body in all aspects, Baiding

The power of this medicine, coupled with the strengthening of the internal organs, bone marrow and meridians, can completely enable Qi practitioners who are new to the Qi refining realm to go all the way without any distractions.

Taking the Ten Thousand Year Blood Dragon Fruit, it may only take one year to open up all the acupoints, allow Qi to flow through hundreds of meridians, and complete your merits.

But without external assistance. Relying on your own slow training, this process may take ten, twenty, or even longer!

Qi practitioners practice against the will of heaven, and what they compete for is time. Completing a large realm of cultivation in the shortest possible time will bring endless benefits to subsequent cultivation.

"Three Yin brothers, my younger brother is willing to pay a lot of money to buy that weed. I wonder if the three Yin brothers can part with their love?"

The fist-sized three-eyed Qiongqiu beast flapped its wings and slowly flew up from Hebobo's shoulders. He quickly flew around in a circle, then looked up to the sky and screamed a few times.

Yin Xuege secretly attacked Hebo Bobo with an arrow, leaving a trace of his breath on the arrow.

Hebo Bobo collected the arrow fragments and let the three-eyed Qiongqi beast capture this trace of scent. The three-eyed Qiongqi beast chased Hebo Bobo all the way here. As a result, Yin Xuege hid in the mountain stream, and the flood washed away all his scent.

, the three-eyed beast could not catch his whereabouts, but Hebobo found the treasure that he was bound to get.

"weed?"

Yin Feixu was so angry that the corners of his mouth were twisted. He turned around and looked at Hebo Bobo warily.

"Hebo Bobo, shouldn't you go after Yin Xuuge? Don't have sweet dreams here, otherwise you will die."

Yin Feixu, Yin Feiyun, and Yin Feijie are all secretly ruthless. If there weren't so many obstructive people squatting aside and watching eagerly, they would have swarmed up by now and joined forces to kill Hebobo and complete their most important mission this time.

But now because of the Blood Dragon Fruit, with such aristocratic families gathered here, how could they dare to take action randomly?

Even because of Hebo Bobo's appearance, he suddenly appeared behind them. Yin Feijie was about to grab the strange grass, but now he was forced to stand up and looked at Hebo Bobo with the same vigilance.

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There is a mountain stream between them, which is no more than ten feet wide, and the distance between the two sides is less than a hundred steps.

The Yuanqi Royal Weapon is exactly within the range of a one-hit kill.

If Hebo Bobo attacked from behind, although there were three people on their side, there were still more than thirty aristocratic family members in the mountains and forests on the other side who were watching eagerly. If those aristocratic members cooperated with Hebo Bobo at the same time, it would be extremely difficult for the three of them to survive.

But Hebobobo also didn't dare to act carelessly. He was only one person, while Yin Feixu and the others were three.

Everyone has the same level of cultivation. At their age, no matter how much resources the family spends, based on their family background, they can only support them to their current state. At the age of only ten years old, hundreds of meridians have been eliminated, and all the acupoints in the body have been completely opened.

Geniuses do exist, but they are not something that their seventh-grade family can achieve.

With equal strength, three of them fought back and one of them fought back. Hebo Bobo was not killed but was also seriously injured.

The three parties were in a stalemate here, no one dared to move, and everyone was salivating at the bloody strange grass.

Time passed by, the mountain rain stopped, and the sun shone in Sijue Mountain again. The rainbow in the sky also slowly dispersed.

A stalemate, a suffocating stalemate.

There was the sound of beating leaves through the forest in the distance, and gradually young people from various families with a keen sense of smell kept coming.

They called their friends and soon found their brother in the nearby mountains and forests. The news gradually spread, and more and more people were coming quickly.

The young men participating in the Spring Hunting Festival are physically strong. They can jump faster than galloping horses. Even if they run hundreds of miles in the mountains and forests, it only takes little time. As the young men from each family use secret techniques to inform their family members,

More and more teenagers are gathering here.

An hour later, more than a dozen children of the Weinan Yin family gathered around Yin Feixu and the others.

At the same time, more than twenty people from the Yin family in Weinan, the sworn enemies of the Yin family in Weibei, gathered over.

What makes Yin Feixu and the others uneasy is that among the young men of the Yin family in Weibei, there is actually Yin Fengwei. He is also a strong man who has opened more than fifty acupoints. He openly carries a magical weapon and flies

Ax stood in front of the young men from the Yin family in Weibei, facing them from a distance of more than two miles.

The Yin family in Weibei can have Yin Fengwei, so who can guarantee that there are no other strong people who can open acupoints among them?

Seeing that as many as two hundred young men from various families had appeared in the surrounding mountains and forests, Yin Feixu and the others felt their hearts sink.

This can't continue like this, otherwise more and more young people from various families will crush them and kill them alive. Who can guarantee that some aristocratic families will not send out a few hidden masters to act secretly?

The Spring Hunting Festival involves huge stakes for various families and clans. You can imagine any hidden chess game.

Yin Xuege hid in the mountain torrent. Several thick tree roots slowly loosened his body. The rapid flood washed his body, causing his body to shake violently in the water. If it weren't for an old tree root still hanging on

His waist had been washed away by the flood.

Although the impact of the flash flood was not comparable to his physical strength, the buoyancy of the water was so great that his body could not take root in the water, so his footing was naturally unstable.

He roughly estimated that with the momentum of the mountain torrent, it would take about one cup of tea to carry him two to three hundred miles. This speed was much faster than running through the mountains and forests.

"This blood dragon fruit was discovered by my descendants from the Yin family."

Yin Feixu finally spoke. He slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand towards the bloody strange grass.

"He has been assassinated and died."

"My Yin family sacrificed their lives on this precious plant, so he should belong to our Yin family."

Yin Feixu's hand pressed on the blood dragon fruit, and he firmly grasped the roots, stems and leaves of the blood dragon fruit.

"If you want to rob, then pay with your life."

Raising his hand, Yin Feixu was about to stuff the strange grass into the storage bag on his waist.

With a loud bang, the nearest disciples of the aristocratic families threw javelins, flying knives and other objects in their hands at the same time. Dozens of strong bows and crossbows in the distance were fired at the same time. Arrows were raining down, with harsh whistling sounds.

Fei Xu and others covered it.

Near the rocks, nearly twenty people from the Yin family had gathered.

Facing the sudden attack, they simultaneously grabbed their backs and took out a soft leather shield similar to a pot lid from their luggage.

With a flick of his wrist, a large piece of thin and flexible leather shield popped up around the soft shield. Arrows and flying knives landed on the soft shield, knocking the Yin family boys backwards and leaving a lot of cracks on the soft shield.

However, the soft shield was of excellent quality, and the strong impact tore it apart, but it failed to cause any further damage to the Yin family boys.

The first wave of blows passed in the blink of an eye. Yin Feixu stuffed the strange grass into the storage bag and let out a sharp whistle. The young men of the Yin family in Weinan jumped up at the same time and jumped into the flood in the mountain stream.

They and Yin Xuuge thought of going together. With the help of the rapid water flow in the mountain stream, their chances of escaping were more than twice as high as if they were running around fighting in the mountains and forests.

As soon as they moved, more than two hundred young people from various families around them jumped up at the same time.

Bows and arrows, javelins, throwing knives, throwing axes, and various long-range strike weapons kept coming down with terrifying explosions.

The young men from each family jumped up and rushed towards the mountain stream as fast as they could.

There were also several strong young men who were born with astonishing physical endowments and whose physical strength far exceeded the realm of spiritual practice. They moved boulders and threw them fiercely into the mountain stream.

They would never let Yin Feixu and the others leave so safely.

If you want to leave, you must either leave the Blood Dragon Fruit or leave your life. This is the choice given to Yin Feixu and the others by all the young men from the aristocratic families present.

Hebo Bobo let out a long roar, and his body leaped into the air, jumping dozens of feet high. He waved his right hand, and the eight-foot-long spear brought out cold light, and shot Yin Feixu head-on with a shrill whistle.

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Yin Xuege was hiding in the mountain stream. He watched Hebobo leap into the air and shoot out the magic weapon spear in his hand. The most vulnerable abdomen was exposed in front of his eyes. He did not hesitate at all, and the Yin wind energy in the acupoints vibrated.

Wrapping the dagger, he split the water and attacked Hebobobo's vitals.

As soon as the short sword came out, it immediately let out a shrill howl like a wolf.

A ball of blue-gray light flashed on the short knife, and with a light tail that was about ten feet long, it flashed in front of Hebobobo.


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