Chapter 81 I'm Innocent

On a towering ancient tree not far from here, a burly man with a naked upper body was hidden in the thick leaves, and he could hear the conversation of Zhou Wei and others clearly.

A cold light flashed in the strong man's eyes.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves rustled, the strong man slipped from the ancient tree, his body was light, and he quietly landed on the ground, stooping down, using his hands and feet together, plucking the grass, moving towards Zhou Wei and others. Sneak away in the direction.

The grass that is more than half a person's height perfectly hides the strong man's figure.

Looking down, I only feel that the grass and trees are swaying gently, as if being blown by the wind, a thin line slides on the ground, and it is impossible to tell that it is a person!

"Senior Brother Zhou, let's look for it separately, shall we?"

"I think it's fine. That Su Zimo is only at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. If we encounter him, we can capture him."

Zhou Wei nodded and said, "Just do it like this, everyone will find it separately!"

"What are you looking for?"

As soon as Zhou Wei finished speaking, a hoarse voice sounded behind him, with a hint of chill.

For Qi practitioners, if it is not necessary, even if Yu Jian flies into the air, the distance will not be too high, but two or three meters.

Because the distance is too high, the corresponding consumption of aura will also increase.

At this time, behind Zhou Wei, a strong man with a naked upper body suddenly stood up. He was more than two meters tall. The muscles on his body were as hard as rocks, full of a sense of explosive power, like a god suddenly descended. Full of anger!

For a moment, Zhou Wei was so frightened that he was so scared.

Being approached, he didn't even notice!

The strong man suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed Zhou Wei's ankle, pulled it down, and smashed it heavily on the ground under the gaze of the four Lingfeng disciples!

boom!

A loud bang.

A human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

Zhou Wei, who was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, was like a three-year-old baby in the hands of a strong man, unable to fight back.

Zhou Wei was paralyzed in the big pit, spitting blood from his mouth, rolling his eyes, half of the bones on his body were directly broken, and his internal organs were shaken. He passed out on the spot, only his body was still twitching unconsciously.

The strong man stunned Zhou Wei, his body swayed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the other two Qi practitioners at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

The expressions of the two Lingfeng disciples changed drastically, and before they could think about it, they subconsciously flew into the air.

But unexpectedly, the strong man was faster, jumped up, and directly dragged the two people down from the air.

boom! boom!

It's the same scene again.

The two Lingfeng disciples were thrown to the ground by the strong man and fainted on the spot.

"disease!"

The remaining two Lingfeng disciples were pale, and they quickly took out the flying sword and pointed in the direction of the strong man. The flying sword turned into a stream of light and arrived in an instant.

One flying sword stabs the strong man's eyebrows straight, and the other flying sword stabs the strong man's chest, both are the key points!

The strong man gave a savage smile, but instead of dodging, he rushed forward.

Seeing this scene, the two Lingfeng disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this mysterious brawny man is still mentally ignorant. He has brute force, but he doesn't know how powerful his cultivation methods are. He doesn't even know how to avoid flying swords.

when! when!

Approaching, the flying sword stabbed the strong man's eyebrows and chest, and there was a sound of Jin Ge fighting!

The flying sword was bounced off!

The strong man was unscathed, but instead rushed to the two of them.

"Strange, strange, monster!"

A Lingfeng disciple was so frightened that his voice trembled, his face was pale, and he even forgot to run away.

Another Lingfeng disciple hurriedly ordered the flying sword under his feet to turn around and escape.

The strong man punched the Lingfeng disciple who was stunned in place, and ran wildly on the ground, his legs interlaced, afterimages were heavy, and he caught up with the escaped Lingfeng disciple in a few steps.

The strong man jumped and jumped back and forth on several towering ancient trees, constantly increasing his height.

"Come down!"

The strong man laughed, grabbed the man's calf, and dragged him down from the sky.

Click!

This person's calf was pinched by the strong man's palm and broke on the spot.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The man was sweating in pain and howling loudly.

The strong man carried the person, turned around and returned to the original place, grabbed the remaining four people who had fainted, held three in one hand, and two in the other, and galloped outside with great strides.

"You, who are you?"

"We are the disciples of the Misty Sect. You dare to attack us. If you are known by the sect, you will not be spared lightly!"

The only sober disciple, named Guo Chong, yelled at the strong man.

The strong man didn't say a word, just kept walking through the jungle.

Guo Chong became more and more frightened and said in a trembling voice, "You, where are you taking us?"

"Good man, please let us go."

"Good man, I know I was wrong."

The strong man suddenly stopped, lowered his head, stared at Guo Chong with cold eyes, and asked faintly, "Where did you go wrong?"

"I, I, I..."

Guo Chong was immediately stunned by the question.

He just said it casually in a hurry, not knowing where he was wrong at all.

Guo Chong murmured in his heart for a while, and he didn't know where this strong man came from.

Their self-cultivation methods are completely useless on this strong man!

After the strong man stopped, he threw the five of them on the ground, turned around and left without saying a word.

A look of disbelief appeared on Guo Chong's face.

Survive?

This strong man didn't kill them!

Guo Chong looked around, this place was outside the big stone forest, and for some reason, this strong man took them out of the big stone forest, threw them here and left.

"Dare to ask the strong man Gao's surname and name, what school and faction did he learn from?" Guo Chong was unwilling and shouted again.

The strong man stopped, suddenly turned around again, and turned back.

Guo Chong shuddered, wishing to slap his mouth wildly, and said quickly, "Good man, I know what's wrong this time, I shouldn't have asked your name..."

The strong man came to Guo Chong's five people, grabbed the storage bag on the waist of the five people, opened it, took out the spirit stones and medicinal pills inside, and put them all into his storage bag.

Guo Chong looked at the storage bag that was almost looted and wanted to cry without tears.

The strong man smiled, turned and rushed towards the big stone forest, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Guo Chong shook his hands, opened the storage bag, took out a paper crane inside, and wrote on it using his spiritual energy: "I am waiting to be attacked in Dashilin. The enemy is powerful and has a mysterious identity. I ask Zongmen for support. !"

Injecting aura, the crane fluttered, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the void.

He is also injured now, unable to bring the four back, and can only wait here for the rescue of the sect.

Guo Chong looked at the four fellow students who were still fainting beside him, and his sorrow came from it.

Thinking of his savings over the past few years, being swept away by a mysterious strong man who appeared out of nowhere, Guo Chong couldn't help but roar, "I'm innocent!"