The young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. His body was extremely strong, comparable to that of Lei Chen. He was holding a spear in his hand. Although the spear was only half a foot long, it was completely black and had an astonishing aura about it.
The cold air came out, and there was even a little golden light on the tip of the spear.
And the most important thing is that this spear is not made of stone, but is made of something that Su Ming seems to have never seen before. When he looked at it from a distance, when it fell on this spear, he immediately felt frightened.
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Familiar, very familiar feeling.
But he didn't know where this familiarity came from, but the crisis revealed in that familiarity made everything disappear in Su Ming's mind. What remained was only his instinctive calmness.
"This person is not wearing animal skins, but coarse linen clothes. Such clothes... This person has a high status in the Wulong tribe!"
"I don't regret approaching this Oolong tribe!" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he gave himself an answer in his heart.
"I didn't come within a thousand feet. According to the prevailing regulations of the tribe, three people coming down from a thousand feet away is not considered hostile! I don't mean any harm, but I have a friend who is from your Wulong tribe and I want to come here to meet him." Su Ming galloped.
Moving forward, at his speed at the fourth level of blood coagulation realm, his whole body was as if he was sticking to the snow, leaving no trace. Suddenly, the words came out.
"Oh? In that case, we are really not enemies. Don't run away. Stop and follow me back to the tribe. After finding out the truth, let the barbarian make a decision." A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he spoke leisurely, but he
However, his speed did not slow down at all. Instead, he stared ahead even faster, as if waiting for Su Ming to hesitate.
"As an outsider, how can I step into your Oolong tribe at will?" Su Ming spoke with a smile without any pause.
"It makes sense, so what's the name of the person you know?" The young man looked as usual, but his eyes narrowed and he said slowly while chasing.
"I don't know what her name is, I just know that she is wearing white clothes and she is very beautiful." The moment Su Ming said this again while running fast, he looked back sharply.
He saw the flash of murderous intent in the young man's eyes after hearing these words, and he immediately understood in his heart. He had been thinking about it before. With his own cultivation, he did not get close to Qianzhang, even if it caused the crow.
The dragon tribe's gaze would not directly shoot that terrifying spear.
There must be a reason for all this. In addition, this young man, who was obviously of noble status, pursued him alone, which made Su Ming have a guess in his heart.
"Sure enough, it's him!" The young man responded to Su Ming with a cold snort. However, he saw him taking long strides and raising his right hand while chasing after him. Immediately, a large amount of black energy spread out. As the black energy spread, unexpectedly,
The spear that surrounded the young man circled around a few times and immediately heard a sharp sound, only to see that the spear was suddenly attracted by the black energy and floated above the young man's head.
Su Ming's pupils shrank, this was barbaric!
Moreover, the feeling of Qi and blood radiating from this young man's body clearly shows that his cultivation level is stronger, which is slightly higher than that of Su Ming. Judging from his appearance, he looks like the fifth level of blood coagulation, but he has obviously entered it not long ago.
, only a few blood lines. But the opponent has a barbaric weapon, but it is different.
"See you again after you die." The distance between the young man and Su Ming was more than 700 feet, and the two of them kept galloping down, far away from the Oolong tribe, and the only one pursuing them was this young man.
But as the spear was surrounded by black energy and floated, the feeling of crisis emerged in Su Ming's body more strongly. As the young man spoke, he saw murderous intent in his eyes. He pointed at Su Ming with his right hand and immediately said
The spear, shrouded in black air, headed straight for Su Ming with a piercing roar.
Even as they were moving forward, the golden light in front of the spear flickered fiercely, as if breaking through the void, approaching at an unimaginable speed, and it was less than three hundred feet closer to Su Ming.
"Barbaric weapon!!" Su Ming's pupils contracted as he recognized this object! Forty-nine blood lines appeared in his body at the same time. The rapid movement caused the blood and qi in Su Ming's body to suddenly burst out, making Su Ming's speed and agility reach other levels.
At the peak, almost at the moment when the spear came, Su Ming squatted down fiercely, the strong wind roared, and the spear rushed past seven inches above his head, and landed on the ground with a loud bang.
This blow was almost as powerful as the spear fired from the Oolong tribe just now.
If it were a barbarian at the fourth level of ordinary blood coagulation, it would be difficult to avoid it, but what Su Ming is good at is speed and flexibility. After avoiding it at this moment, he didn't even look at the spear that pierced the ground.
There was a chill in his eyes as he galloped away into the distance.
Su Ming didn't need to think too much about whether to take the spear on the spot, even though the animal leather book said that barbarian weapons could only be recognized as their owner at the level of Kaichen, and below Kaichen it was impossible to do so.
But the other party just threw it out like this, and it looked like it could be easily taken away, which made it look weird. There must be something weird about it!
The sky at this moment is not far from night...
Soon, the young man reached the place where his spear was pierced at full speed. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he snorted, but his brows furrowed slightly.
As the son of the leader of the Wulong tribe, Sikong is not the strongest among the younger generation in the tribe, but he is still extraordinary. He has the cultivation level of the fifth level of blood coagulation realm, and he also has wild weapons, which can kill the fourth level of blood coagulation realm.
It's quite easy for people at the upper level.
But now he was being avoided by the other party. This made him wary and at the same time he noticed the other party's caution.
"It's a pity that if he really had the idea of picking up my barbarian weapon, he would have died suddenly on the spot right now." Sikong hesitated for a moment, but then he remembered something, carefully grabbed the spear, and chased after me again.
In the mountain forest, Su Ming ran like the wind, his speed getting faster and faster in the blink of an eye, but Sikong behind him was chasing after him constantly. The spears whizzing towards him at that time seemed to make it impossible for Su Ming to distance himself.
Keeping a gap of several hundred feet, they headed towards the depths of the mountain forest.
But in fact, if Su Ming really wanted to escape, with his speed and understanding of the mountains and forests, it would not be difficult. However, he had no intention of trying to distance himself. This was the second time he had seen a barbaric weapon, and in person.
The experience gave him a strong impulse towards barbaric weapons, and he wanted to obtain this thing!
While galloping, he kept paying attention to the sky. When he saw the sky getting darker and the moon faintly appearing, Su Ming's eyes flickered.
"Barbarian weapons are extraordinary things. What he used before was very simple. He must have had a back-up plan. Now that he has been unable to catch up for a long time, if I were him, I would also consider increasing the power of the barbarian weapon... But judging from how cautious he was all the way.
"Obviously, he will pay some price for using this backhand, but I don't know what the real power of this barbaric weapon is." Su Ming made a judgment in his heart.
As expected, Sikong gradually became irritated while chasing him. He didn't expect that the other party would be so flexible. Seeing that it was getting late, he was too far away from the tribe. Moreover, his departure was secretly arranged and he didn't want too many people to know. If he went back
It was too late and it was difficult to explain. He gritted his teeth fiercely and grabbed the air with his right hand. The spear was completely held in his hand for the first time in the black air.
At this moment, Su Ming, who was several hundred feet away in front of him, suddenly spoke while running.
"You are pursuing me like this, do you really want to kill me? There is no hatred between you and me. Even if you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you trespass on my Oolong tribe, everyone in my tribe can be killed! If I kill you, even if your Wushan tribe pursues you, you will be the one to blame!" Sikong sneered, holding his hand fiercely during the pursuit.
He grabbed the spear, and waves of cold feeling flowed into his arm along the spear.
Sikong's expression was gloomy, and he snorted coldly as he grabbed the black spear with his right hand and raised it fiercely. Immediately, there seemed to be countless voices roaring in the surrounding mountains and forests, and a large amount of black energy quickly spread out from the spear, lingering behind the spear,
Shockingly, this spear looks like a black dragon!
The black dragon has countless claws and long beards swaying, and it looks extremely ferocious!
"No matter what your identity is, you will definitely die today!" Sikong smiled ferociously, his face a little pale. It was obvious that using the power of this spear in this way was a big burden for him. He held the spear and was about to
When throwing it towards Su Ming, Su Ming suddenly spoke.
"It must be because I saved Bai Ling!" Su Ming suddenly said.
When Sikong heard this name, he paused for a moment, but at the moment when he paused, he saw the speed of escaping in front of him. He suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at himself, and raised his right hand, fiercely towards himself.
wave.
An unprecedented crisis suddenly emerged in Sikong's heart. His pupils shrank sharply, and his expression changed instantly. He was about to throw the spear in his hand, but his body was shaken violently, as if there was a gust of wind.
There seemed to be a ray of light dazzling his face. He looked at Su Ming standing there, and his pupils had the shadow of a blood moon.
The shadow of the blood moon became all he could see now. He suddenly felt severe pain all over his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with confusion, confusion and disbelief. His body was trembling and he fell on the snow.
As he fell, the spear in his hand that had not yet been thrown turned into a black dragon, gradually dissipated all the black energy, turned into an ordinary object, and fell aside.
There was blood oozing out from his whole body, soaked in the snow, and a silver thread could be faintly seen wrapped around his body, deeply embedded in his flesh and blood, as if just one more exertion would break his whole body into pieces.
He was not dead, he was still breathing, he was just unconscious due to the sudden severe pain.
Su Ming's heart was pounding, and he glanced at the spear with lingering fear. The scene when this object was used by the opponent made Su Ming feel life and death.
"When fighting with others, you must not be distracted or hesitate. If you can kill someone with one blow as quickly as possible, you must not hesitate to use it until the end." Su Ming murmured, bearing this in mind.
"He has brutal weapons. I am lucky to win this battle!" Su Ming knelt down and looked at the unconscious Sikong. After hesitating for a moment, he bandaged his wounds. He didn't want the other party to die, and he didn't want to cause trouble for the tribe.
If he gets into trouble, according to his judgment, the other party will wake up soon.
Then he looked at the black spear beside him with fanatical eyes. He looked carefully for a few times and gradually saw some clues. There were many tiny thorns on the spear that were difficult to see unless he observed carefully.
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Su Ming looked at it for a while, then carefully held the only non-thorny part of the spear and left quickly.
I clearly copied and pasted 3,200 words, but half of them were missing the first time. This is already the second time this has happened. What the hell!!!