Volume One Chapter Seventy-Eighth Tragic Victory

Chapter 78 - Miserable Victory

Mu Yun smiled coldly, and said: "You still have some knowledge, yes, it's combat skills!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and there was a hint of greed in Mu Yun's eyes. Battle skills are very precious in the Tianyuan Continent, unless they are born in those who have been passed down for decades or even hundreds of years. The children of aristocratic families and those powerhouses who are famous in the mainland, otherwise, it is very difficult for ordinary warriors to have combat skills. Although some people have obtained some left by their predecessors by chance, such things The examples that happened in Tianyuan Continent are very rare, without deep chance and super high luck, it is almost impossible to even think about it.

Although the middle-aged man already has the strength of an intermediate saint teacher and is considered a not weak master in the bandit group, he still has not mastered even one combat skill. He has coveted combat skills for a long time, but it is a pity With his strength and status, he is not qualified to obtain the secret method of combat skills at all.

The middle-aged man moved his drooping right palm slightly, feeling the burning pain from the palm, he couldn't help feeling angry in his heart, instead he became excited. With his knowledge, he could tell what Mu Yun was doing at a glance. This combat skill is a very powerful high-level combat skill. Although the combat skill is of the fire attribute, it may not be suitable for him who is practicing the power of the wind attribute, but this does not prevent the middle-aged man from obtaining The urgency of this combat skill is because combat skills are too precious on the Tianyuan Continent, the more advanced the combat skill is, the more expensive it is.

"Haha, it seems that even God is attached to me today, boy, I want all your things." The middle-aged man laughed loudly, with indescribable excitement in his tone, as if in his heart, Jian Chen The secret method of using speed and the combat skills in Mu Yun's hands are all in his pocket.

"Arrogance! You think too highly of yourself." Mu Yun sneered, and made the first move. The fiery red giant sword in his hand pierced the dark night sky with raging flames, and stabbed towards the middle-aged man's chest. When he cut it, a faint, indistinct coercion also emanated from the fiery red giant sword, charging to the surrounding world. However, this coercion is very weak, so weak that people can hardly feel it.

However, for Jian Chen, who was already very powerful as a "god", he still clearly captured this weak coercion. When he felt the source of this weak coercion, the look of surprise in his eyes became even more It's a little thicker.

Seeing the flaming giant sword rushing towards his face with powerful power, the middle-aged man showed a sneer on his face, and said, "Boy, although you have combat skills, your strength is still too weak after all." As soon as the words fell, Just when the fiery red giant sword was about to touch the clothes on the middle-aged man's chest, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost, causing Mu Yun's giant sword to fly away.

Seeing the middle-aged man disappearing in front of his eyes, Mu Yun's face sank slightly, but at this moment, a piercing scream came from behind, and without hesitation, Mu Yun immediately turned the huge sword in his hand into three fiery snakes towards him. After swiping out, in mid-air, the three fire snakes unexpectedly merged into one body, forming a fire snake that was even larger in size.

"clang!"

With a sound of steel-like clashing, a large area of ​​flames splashed out from the battle between the two, directly submerging the bodies of the two, and then saw a circle of fiery red ripples centered on the battle between the two, quickly moving towards the surroundings Spreading over a radius of more than ten meters, when the fiery red ripples swept across Jian Chen's body, the high temperature contained in it still hadn't dissipated, and the coarse cloth on Jian Chen's body was baked to black. The clothes were already stained with blood, which kept the clothes moist. I'm afraid his current clothes are already on fire.

In the large area of ​​flames, both Mu Yun and the middle-aged man backed out with a messy pace, both of them looked a little embarrassed, Mu Yun's neatly bundled hair had become extremely messy, His face had turned pale, and the fiery red giant sword held in his right hand had also become dim.

And the middle-aged man was wrapped in powerful wind-attributed holy power. On his body, the original clean and tidy clothes had black spots left by the fire in many places, and the sleeves of his hands were only left. The second half is over.

Because of the use of combat skills, Mu Yun and the middle-aged man's fight was much more powerful than Jian Chen's. This large area of ​​fire immediately attracted many mercenaries. Immediately, those mercenaries who were still fighting and The robbers all turned their eyes towards the direction where Mu Yun and the middle-aged man were fighting. When they saw the large area of ​​fire, some mercenaries with more knowledge couldn't help but exclaimed.

"That's actually a real flame. It's impossible to produce a real flame if you haven't reached the level of an Earth Saint Master. Could it be, that, that's a combat skill!"

"Battle technique! It's actually a battle technique!"

"Someone knows how to fight!"

Whether it is mercenaries or some robbers, anyone who recognized Mu Yun's combat skills all exclaimed, and looked there with expressions of surprise and disbelief. It is too rare and too expensive on the mainland. Some ordinary mercenaries with low strength may not be able to see the color of combat skills in their entire lives.

After being surprised, most of the mercenaries and robbers had greedy eyes in their eyes. Combat skills in the Tianyuan Continent are definitely the most coveted and desired things in the hearts of any warrior. On top of practicing skills, because with combat skills, you can display a powerful attack that exceeds your own strength by several times to more than ten times. With the martial arts in his body, his life will have an extra layer of protection.

Seeing the greed in the eyes of those mercenaries and robbers, Jian Chen couldn't help but frowned. He knew better than anyone that Mu Yun possessed combat skills that were beyond his abilities. At this moment, Mu Yun's combat skills are exposed in front of these mercenaries. The preciousness of combat skills on the Tianyuan Continent will definitely bring him endless troubles, even if he dies because of it. It's not impossible, after all, Mu Yun's own strength is still too weak now.

Now, Jian Chen is not worried about Mu Yun's future comfort in his heart. Although he and Mu Yun have not known each other for a long time and can only be regarded as meeting by chance, Jian Chen understands in his heart that Mu Yun is for To save himself, he was involved in a fight with a middle-aged man, thus exposing his combat skills.

Looking at Mu Yun with fiery eyes, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "What a powerful combat skill, with the strength of a great sage, you can strike me with all your strength!" After saying this, the middle-aged man paused slightly , and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Although you can temporarily display an attack that is as strong as a holy master with your combat skills, it is not your own strength after all. Let me see how long you can last." After finishing speaking, The middle-aged man held up the Daguan knife, and just as he was about to attack Mu Yun again, suddenly, several powerful auras came from afar.

Sensing the sudden powerful aura, the middle-aged man showed a look of joy on his face. In his opinion, it was the masters of the mercenary group who had already killed those masters, and it was time to come Support yourself and others.

At the end of the darkness in the distance, several black shadows are running towards this side at an extremely fast speed. In just one breath, the appearance of the black shadows appears in everyone's sight. After seeing his face, all the mercenaries immediately cheered loudly.

"It's the leader, it's the leader, they're back."

"Commander Lang Tian, ​​Commander Lang Tian has returned after winning."

"It's Captain Xiahou. They killed the masters of the Cangmang Bandit Group."

There were five people who returned, and each of them had large and small wounds. Through the flickering fire not far away, it could be vaguely seen that the clothes on the five of them were already covered with blood. Over their shoulders, they all looked at several corpses.

Hearing the sky-shaking cheers of the mercenaries, the faces of the middle-aged man and the bandits who were still fighting with the mercenaries suddenly became ugly. Then, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and stared wide-eyed. Staring deadly at the group leader Xiahou who had returned, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"You, you, how could you come back alive." The middle-aged man swallowed tears with difficulty, and said in disbelief. When he saw this scene, the middle-aged man already knew in his heart that the masters of his own camp were probably in danger, otherwise, the people who came back would not be members of the mercenary group, but masters of his own camp.

The middle-aged man's words made the five returning mercenaries focus on him. Immediately, the five of them slowly put down the dead body on their shoulders at the same time, looking at the middle-aged man with intense murderous intent in their eyes .

Sensing the strong killing intent from the five people, the middle-aged man was startled, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately shouted: "The situation is not good, everyone retreat!" Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man put away the Daguan knife As the light blue light flashed away, they had already evacuated to the distance at the fastest speed. Although the five returned masters were all seriously injured, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse. There are still five of them, and the middle-aged man opposite them has no certainty of winning.

And just when the middle-aged man moved, two of the five masters who had just returned immediately separated to catch up.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, those robbers who were still struggling to survive immediately abandoned their opponents and fled in all directions as if they were granted amnesty.

"Kill! Not one left!"

As one person gave an order, the remaining mercenaries immediately spread their legs, chasing and killing the remaining members of the Cangmang Bandit Group. These mercenaries hated the Cangmang Bandit Group to the bone, so how could they easily let them go.

The masters of their own camp were defeated by the mercenaries, and even the only middle-aged man who could speak among them escaped. At this moment, the members of the Cangmang Bandit Group lost their will to fight again, and they only cared about running away, even They didn't even have the courage to fight, but looking back at the mercenaries, because several regiment leaders and several masters defeated the masters of the Cangmang Bandit Group, their morale soared, and even the people who were already exhausted were suddenly exhausted. With inexhaustible strength, he chased and killed the fleeing robber with all his strength.

There were shouts of killing in the dark night, but they subsided quickly. Under the leadership of the three masters, more than half of the remaining robbers were killed by the mercenaries, and only a few who ran fast escaped.

"Win! We won!"

"The Reckless Bandit Group has been defeated by us!"

"We have defeated the wild bandit group!"

When the battle stopped, the remaining mercenaries cheered loudly one by one. For the mercenaries, the Boundless Bandit Group is definitely a nightmare, the incarnation of death, invincible. It is definitely a very proud thing for them to beat back the wild bandit group.