Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 15 Murder!

With the archer Zhang Hun in front and Wang Yun in the back, the two of them were attacking from both sides, which was a plan that made it impossible for Luo Xiu to take care of both ends.

Except for the team leader Yuan Dashan, who was at the eighth level of physical training, Wang Yun and Zhang Hun were only at the seventh level of physical training.

Having been in the mountains and swamps for a long time and fighting with wild beasts and monsters, Wang Yun was naturally not a fool. He knew very well that this black-clothed boy could kill the iron-tailed tiger monster, and he must have extraordinary means.

But monsters are different from humans. Humans do not have the hard fur that monsters are born with, and are easier to kill than monsters. This is why Wang Yun and Zhang Hun dared to rob and kill him.

"Robbery? Hahaha..." Luo Xiu suddenly laughed.

"Boy, what are you laughing at? Just leave your package and sword, and I promise not to embarrass you." Wang Yun shouted coldly.

Although he said so, Wang Yun had no intention of letting the other party go from beginning to end. A young man who could kill the Iron Tail Tiger Demon with the sixth level of body training must have an extraordinary background. If he failed to kill the other party, Qingyun City would have no place to stand.

So he and Zhang Hun had already discussed that no matter whether the black-clothed young man was willing to hand over the things or not, he must kill the other party at all costs.

"You want my things, and you are ungrateful trash, are you qualified?" Luo Xiu said with disdain.

"You don't know what's good for you, since you are looking for death, you can't blame us!"

Wang Yun laughed in anger, and with a clang, the sharp sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his body skills unfolded. The long sword brought a cold light and killed Luo Xiu.

At the same time, the archer Zhang Hun also took action immediately, and the black light arrows flew one after another.

"Afterimage Sword!"

The long sword in Wang Yun's hand brought a series of afterimages, and what he displayed was a third-grade sword technique.

In addition to the extremely expensive internal skills, the martial arts and body movements of the third-grade martial arts can still be bought in Qingyun City. For martial artists, martial arts are extremely important, so every hunter will try his best to buy high-level martial arts to improve his strength.

Therefore, among hunters, third-grade martial arts are very common.

Wang Yun's sword slashed at Luo Xiu's shoulder. He was very confident in his attack. Although his cultivation was not as good as that of the team leader Yuan Dashan, his residual shadow sword had been cultivated to the state of minor success!

Luo Xiu had never practiced third-grade martial arts, but after the improvement and improvement of second-grade martial arts, it was even better than ordinary third-grade martial arts.

The inch-step body movement of the great success state unfolded, and the black arrows flying from a distance all missed, and even a corner of his clothes could not be shot.

Then, his figure shook slightly, and he appeared in front of Wang Yun in an instant.

"What a fast speed! How can he be so fast as a sixth-level martial artist?" Wang Yun was shocked, and his afterimage sword hit nothing, not touching Luo Xiu at all.

"Oops!"

He quickly retracted his move, shook his long sword, and brought a afterimage, and slashed at Luo Xiu in front of him again.

"This time, let's see how you can dodge it!" At this moment, the two were very close, and Wang Yun concluded that the black-clothed boy would definitely not be able to dodge this sword.

"Tiger Style!"

Luo Xiu suddenly attacked, and the aura on his body also changed instantly, as if he had transformed into a ferocious tiger beast, and the violent aura rushed out.

"Bang!"

Before Wang Yun's long sword fell on Luo Xiu, a violent force suddenly spread throughout his body.

"Puff!"

Wang Yun flew backwards, his chest was in great pain, and all his bones were broken!

How is this possible?

Could it be that he killed the iron-tailed tiger monster with this move?

The tiger style is clearly a move from the Dragon-Tiger Fist. When did it become so powerful?

Wang Yun's blood gushed out, and his body hit a big tree fiercely. He really couldn't imagine that a person who had practiced the sixth level of physical training could use the second-grade martial arts Dragon-Tiger Fist to such a powerful effect.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, "His body movement and boxing skills, could it be that he has practiced to the state of great success?"

However, as soon as Wang Yun had this thought in his mind, he saw a fist constantly enlarging in his sight, and getting closer and closer.

"No!..."

Wang Yun was full of regret, regretting why he didn't listen to the leader's advice and insisted on robbing and killing this black-clothed boy.

He roared, he didn't want to die like this.

But the next moment, he was hit on the forehead by a punch, and the fierce and domineering force directly shattered his skull, bleeding from seven holes, and died on the spot!

Luo Xiu's figure did not pause at all. After killing Wang Yun, he dodged immediately. Two arrows shot into the mud, exactly where he was standing just now.

Zhang Hun's archery skills were good, but facing the inch-step body movement of the Great Perfection Realm, he could not achieve anything and could not hurt Luo Xiu at all.

"Wang Yun is dead!"

The moment he saw his companion being killed by Luo Xiu, Zhang Hun's pupils suddenly shrank. At the moment when two consecutive arrows missed, he made a quick decision, put away the bow and arrow, turned around and left.

"His body movements are too terrible. My archery skills are useless. Once he gets close to me, I will definitely die!" Zhang Hun knew very well that Wang Yun was killed with his help. The opponent's strength was completely beyond his imagination.

Luo Xiu did not immediately chase Zhang Hun. At this moment, he felt that his heart was beating faster than ever before.

"Did I kill someone?" Looking at Wang Yun, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, had a hideous face, and died with his eyes open, Luo Xiu felt that his whole body was shaking.

This trembling was not fear or timidity, but a kind of throbbing that naturally emerged in his heart because it was the first time he killed someone.

You won't have this feeling when killing wild beasts and monsters. It will only appear when you kill someone for the first time. Even a sinister and cruel person will feel this way when he kills someone for the first time.

Luo Xiu tried to take a deep breath to calm the intense throbbing in his heart.

He still remembered that the teacher in the martial arts hall once said that when you choose to embark on the path of becoming a warrior, the fate of killing and being killed has begun.

"Teacher, why do you have to kill people?" Someone asked this question from the young students at that time.

"Because if you don't kill others, other warriors may also kill you, because you have good weapons, elixirs, array devices, or simply because other warriors don't like you!"

"People's hearts are unpredictable, only strong strength is eternal. If you are strong enough, others will naturally not dare to provoke you, let alone kill you?"

That time, the teacher's words had actually planted a seed in the hearts of every student in the martial arts hall.

After a while, Luo Xiu finally calmed down the throbbing in his heart. When he looked at the dead Wang Yun again, although he still felt a little uncomfortable, he could stabilize his mind.

"When I was in the martial arts hall before, I didn't have strength, so I was often bullied by the disciples of the aristocratic families, especially the time when I was beaten unconscious by Zhang Hao!"

"And now, I have strong capital, and I will never allow anyone to bully me and my relatives at will!"

Reaching out to pick up Wang Yun's sword, Luo Xiu's eyes flashed with cold light. With the help of the perception of the life and death beads, the life breath of the archer Zhang Hun was already far away.

"The hunt begins..." Luo Xiu's mouth curled up dangerously. In fact, he had a kind of arrogance that could not be described in words.

He jumped up and quickly jumped on the branches of the big tree in the forest to catch up. With his great skill, he was much faster than Zhang Hun, and the distance between the two sides kept getting closer.

Since joining the hunting team, Zhang Hun has been in Shuiwu Mountain for more than half a year. He shuttled through the thorns and bushes, hiding his whereabouts as much as possible.

He looked back and saw nothing behind him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still a little palpitating.

"It's terrible..." He couldn't imagine that a boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old was so powerful. Wang Yun was killed in just a face-to-face encounter. His archery skills, which he was always proud of, couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."

The sound of footsteps stepping on the tree trunks came from far away, and Zhang Hun, who was hiding in the bushes, suddenly tensed up.

"He's catching up?" Zhang Hun stared and locked onto a figure in black.

Zhang Hun suddenly became nervous and clenched his longbow in his left hand, "How did he know I was running this way?"

During the escape, he changed directions many times to prevent being tracked, but the other party still chased him, which made him even more anxious.

Within Luo Xiu's perception range, although Zhang Hun thought he was hiding well, for Luo Xiu, it was like covering one's ears and stealing a bell.

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, Zhang Hun's eyes gradually showed a fierce light, "Maybe he just happened to catch up here. I'm hiding here, and he can't see it at all."

While thinking, he took out an arrow coated with poison, opened the bow to a full moon, and quietly circulated his internal energy.

"Bang!"

The bowstring suddenly trembled, and the arrow flew out like a black light, breaking through the air with a whistling sound.

However, Zhang Hun didn't know that Luo Xiu had been prepared. He stepped lightly on the branches of the tree with his feet, moved sideways, and the arrow stuck to his clothes and embedded into the tree trunk with a bang.

"Dodge...dodge it!?" Zhang Hun was shocked.

Then, the sound of the long sword being unsheathed sounded, and only a cold light flashed in his sight.

He landed on the ground and looked at Zhang Hun who was lying in a pool of blood with unwillingness on his face and wide eyes. For Luo Xiu, killing again was still a bit trembling, but it was much better than the first time.

It was late, and Luo Xiu practiced in Shuiwu Mountain for another night, breathing in the life essence of the plants and trees in the mountains and forests, steadily improving his cultivation and tempering his internal organs.

The next morning, he returned to Qingyun City, with two packages bulging and heavy.

There were shops in the city that specialized in purchasing various materials. Luo Xiu went straight to one of them and planned to sell the materials he had collected. He sold all the materials from various beasts and the iron-tailed tiger monster and earned a total of more than 30,000 taels of silver!

With money in hand, Luo Xiu's first consideration was naturally how to improve his own strength. As long as his cultivation reached the seventh level of body refining, his strength would definitely increase greatly, and he could go hunting monsters and earn more money.

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