Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the Sky Cold Chapter 347 Brave!

Volume 2, Chapter 347: The Wind Rises and the Weather Is Cold, Brave!

At the moment when Su Ming's thunder ball and green light sword were cut down by the witch masked man's witchcraft that sounded like a ferocious beast and contained his own unique war witchcraft, the witch masked man finally relaxed his fight with Han. The blood and energy stirred up in Shan Zhong's body after the confrontation. (《》7*

At this moment, his body rushed forward and came into contact with the thunder ball. The thunder ball was destroyed. He came into contact with the green light sword. The dim sword was immediately knocked away. The whole person of the witch clan man seemed to have turned into ashes. A strong wind came straight towards Su Ming. At the moment it was approaching, he clenched his fist again and punched out.

Su Ming immediately stepped back, using his speed to dodge the incoming punch. At the side of the big man, he raised his right hand, pointed three fingers toward the sky, and made a sharp downward stroke.

Kill three evil spirits!

This Wushan technique, which Su Ming had never used since he came to the land of Nanchen, was used for the first time on this battlefield. With different cultivation levels, the power of killing three evil spirits also changed. different.

At this moment, the three evil spirits of heaven, earth and man were killed, but most of the innocent souls bound by evil spirits lingering outside the big man's body dissipated under the shrill roar. At the same time, the body of the big man from the Wu clan was shaken, but he was forced to He held on, turned around with his right arm, and screamed through the air, heading straight for Su Ming.

Su Ming retreated again, used his extreme speed to avoid it, and appeared in another direction. He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood immediately burned after being spurted out, turning into a sea of ​​fire and covering the big man.

But at the moment when the sea of ​​​​fire enveloped him, within the sea of ​​​​fire, a huge fist suddenly stretched out, went straight to Su Ming's chest, and punched him.

Su Ming used his extreme speed again and then avoided it.

"I want to see how many times you can use this kind of speed!" The man from the witch clan in the sea of ​​fire sneered, turned around violently, and set off a strong wind, which actually blew out the flames outside his body, and took a step towards Su Ming. Come step by step. (《》7*

This man from the Witch Clan didn't have many magical powers, but his physical body was so powerful that Su Ming had to dodge, otherwise it would be difficult for him to bear the blow once he was hit on his body.

While retreating, the Hanshan Bell slammed into the Wu Clan man in mid-air again. The eyes of the Wu Clan man under the mask showed a trace of madness. Even after knowing the power of the Hanshan Bell, he still did not hide. Without dodging, as he was walking towards Su Ming, the Hanshan Bell suddenly fell down and hit him directly.

But amid the roar, the big man's body just paused for a moment before he picked up his feet and continued walking.

Su Ming's expression changed, and the Hanshan Bell was raised again under the control of his mind. But at this moment, the man from the Witch Clan suddenly let out the beast roar full of strange power again.

Under this roar, Su Ming's mind was suddenly shaken, and it began to fluctuate uncontrollably. As the Handan Mountain Bell slowed down, the man from the Wu Clan stepped forward and approached Su Ming, punching him. .

"Damn it!!" Su Ming couldn't control his mind. The sound of the beast's roar was too weird, like the pressure of a life form. A roar between natural enemies could shake the minds of any party.

When this punch came, Su Ming was about to use his speed to avoid it, but the speed of the Wu Clan man suddenly increased. After the punch landed, it did not land in front of Su Ming, but on the other side. .

But after the punch fell, it caused a large number of ripples and distortions in the void, causing Su Ming's retreat speed to slow down. At the same time, the man from the Wu Clan took this opportunity to rush over quickly, approaching Su Ming. At that moment, when Su Ming had no time to dodge, even Su Ming could hear the evil smile of the Wu Clan man, but saw that this man did not use his fists and legs, but used his head to approach Su Ming and suddenly His head hit Su Ming's forehead.

With a bang, Su Ming's eyes were in chaos. A feeling of nausea and vomiting suddenly came over him. His mind was roaring. When his body rolled back, the face under the mask of the witch tribe licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue. He rushed forward with one step. This time, he had murderous intent in his eyes. His right hand turned into a claw and went straight to grab Su Ming's chest. ""

He wanted to grab Su Ming's heart directly!

There was blood on Su Ming's forehead, and the blood flowed in his eyes, as if the whole world had turned red. He could not see clearly the attack of the Wu Clan man, but he could feel a murderous intention coming quickly.

At the critical moment, Su Ming let out a low roar. As he retreated, the Hanshan Bell immediately shrank in size and headed straight for him. After approaching for a moment, it merged into his body. The moment the Wu Clan man grabbed hold of him, the Hanshan Bell was released fiercely, becoming Guarded.

There was a loud bang, and the bells echoed. Su Ming staggered back, feeling numb from the sound of the bells in his body. But before he could retreat far, the man from the Witch Clan came again, punching, punching, The punches kept coming.

"You are a barbarian who only knows how to dodge and be protected. You are not worthy of being a warrior and wreaking havoc on this battlefield." The man from the Witch Clan said in a voice, with contempt in his eyes. Under the continuous punches, although he could not hurt Su Ming's Externally, the reverberation of the bell, coupled with the chaos caused by Su Ming's head being hit by it, caused blood to continuously flow from the corner of Su Ming's mouth.

After the Wu Clan man punched a few times, he paused, turned violently, and kicked the Hanshan Bell. At the same time as this kick was taken, it was as if a ferocious beast's tail was drawn out and landed on Hanshan Mountain. After the bell went up, there was a roar that far exceeded all the previous ones.

Amid the roar, Su Ming spurted out a large mouthful of blood from the Hanshan Bell. His body rolled back and flew hundreds of feet directly, landing on the ground with a thud.

When it landed, the Hanshan Bell retracted into Su Ming's body, leaving Su Ming without the slightest protection at this moment, except for... the black bracelet on his wrist.

The eldest brother gave this slave girl as a gift. When Su Ming fought with the witch clan man, he always suppressed his appearance. Once the slave girl appeared, with mutual cooperation, it was not too difficult to kill the witch clan man. But such a killing would not be possible even for Su. Ming got the mask, but it didn't entirely belong to him.

With such a mask, even if he becomes a hunter, unless he relies on others forever, once the slave girl is gone, what awaits Su Ming will still be weak that has not been tempered.

The elder brother gave this bracelet to him only to protect Su Ming's life in times of crisis, rather than to make Su Ming rely on this bracelet. Su Ming understood this.

Blood was flowing from the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and his eyes were a little blurry. His injuries were actually not serious. After all, he was inside the Hanshan Bell and was just numb.

His real serious injury was in his mind. The kind of trembling in his mind when the other party yelled was beyond Su Ming's control. He had never thought that he... was so fragile.

"Are you afraid..." Su Ming's eyes were blurry. He couldn't see the man from the Wu clan walking hundreds of feet away. He couldn't see the black bracelet on his wrist. It had turned into tobacco and could be used at any time. Shoot out.

"But what am I afraid of..." There was bitterness on Su Ming's face. This war made him seem to have grown a lot.

"Yes, I'm afraid of death... I'm afraid that I won't be able to find my home after death, I'm afraid that after death all mysteries will disappear, I'm afraid that after death... I won't be able to open my eyes."

Su Ming's vision became increasingly blurry, and his consciousness began to dissipate. His mind was suppressed by the strangeness of the beast's roar. This was something he didn't want to do, but it was difficult for him to control it.

"What... should..." Su Ming murmured. In a daze, all the sounds in his ears disappeared. The picture in his eyes was the sky with billowing green mist.

Faintly, the green mist disappeared, replaced by a house with candlelight in a quiet village on a windy and snowy night.

Grandpa held a large piece of bamboo slips in his hand and sat beside him, resting his chin on his hands.

"Our ancestors of the Wushan Tribe did not have a smooth life, but experienced a lot of hardships before they formed the huge Wushan Tribe. Not to mention the subsequent split of the Wushan Tribe, we will only talk about the Wushan ancestors.

He worked hard throughout his life and left many legends, which were carved on bamboo slips by later generations to encourage his descendants. These are all things you need to remember. Now let me test you. The ancestor of Wushan came to Wushan alone. Who to fight with? "

"I encountered a mountain spirit beast here. Our ancestors wanted to build a tribe here, but they were not allowed, so we decided to fight." Su Ming held his chin, took a breath, and said lazily.

"Go on." Grandpa smiled slightly.

"What's there to say? I just met a big beast and fought half way up the mountain. The big beast seemed to be very powerful. The breath it exhaled can make people involuntarily afraid. On the cliff of the mountainside, the ancestors We fought hard against this beast and won in the end.”

"Oh? What do you see from this rumor?" Grandpa said with a smile.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Grandpa, you have said this many times before. I know, I know."

"Okay, I assume you know it. Maybe one day in the future, you can truly understand the meaning of this sentence and understand the mood of your ancestors at that time..."

Su Ming was lying on the battlefield of the Wu Clan outside Tianlan City. He seemed to have returned to that windy and snowy night many years ago in a trance. The scene at that time echoed in his ears. The words "meeting on a narrow road, the brave will win". The moment the word echoed, Su Ming's body began to tremble violently.

His distracted eyes suddenly became clear at this moment.

"Meeting on a narrow road...the brave one wins!!" Su Ming murmured, and the sounds of fighting on the battlefield that he could no longer hear suddenly became clear. More than a hundred feet away, the man in the mask of the Witch Clan was taking long strides and roaring. Then, the evil spirit emanating from his whole body formed a strong coercion, causing all those who stood in front of him, whether barbarians or witches, to retreat and avoid him.

The tobacco bracelet on Su Ming's wrist was about to shoot away, but was immediately held down by Su Ming's left hand.

"I'll do it myself!" Su Ming looked calm and stood up from the ground!

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