"Why did the fight over there?"

On a mountainside trail not far away, Luo Xiao put his forehead on his hands, looked at the warning flag rising from the sky, and faintly heard the explosion filled with Yuanli. It seemed that the so-called search teams also had hatred for each other... Shaking their heads and continuing to rush.

Just a few steps away, I saw a grasshopper that suddenly jumped out of the grass, and more than a dozen figures soared up and headed straight for the flag and fire.

Luo Xiao stopped and blinked a few times: "It's Nangong Mengxiong from Xiuwu Zongtang! There are two white tiger warriors and more than a dozen sixth and seventh-level warriors, a big formation... Fortunately, they were led away by what happened there, otherwise they would definitely bump into it. Once exposed, it would be a problem to get rid of it."

Luo Xiao thought for a moment and flashed into the dense forest. To be safe, he should go to the cave to replenish the Shangqing Qi first. In this way, there will be at least two hours of true energy available. Once he encounters an enemy, he will be more confident whether he breaks the siege or escapes.

It only takes two hours for the true energy to leak light, and two days for the replenishment.

Just as Luo Xiao was invisible to fill the blue sky, countless search teams that saw the flag fire warning were like evil wolves sniffing fresh meat, rushing from all directions. But these "wolfs" didn't think about it. If there were really fresh meat, why wouldn't others eat it themselves? Even if they couldn't eat it, they wouldn't be so selfless to summon so that they could not even eat meat.

Pang Yuanfeng is also one of these greedy wolves. He is only two hills away from the guide to the flag fire. In order to speed up, he threw away the three genius warriors of our team and jumped directly to the top of the treetops. From a distance, he looked like a star ball and jumped away quickly.

Pang Yuanfeng firmly believed that with his early nine-level Azure Dragon power, as long as he ran into that kid, he would definitely be able to take him down as soon as possible, and with his own strength and identity, he would definitely be able to protect the results of this battle. He would bring those sixth-level warriors and would be rewarded even if he didn't get any.

Ten medium-grade spirit stones! As long as you get it, you can at least improve your cultivation to a higher level, and there will definitely be rewards from the king. It is not impossible to push your cultivation to perfection in this way... The tenth level is expected!

Pang Yuanfeng's eyes that were not at all turbid at this age were shining with scorching light. As long as he reached the tenth level, no, even at the ninth level, his identity would change drastically. At least he could be transferred to the main hall, and he might even take over the position of Nangong Mengxiong, the supervisor of the main hall who had been promoted to the tenth level...

"I can only deal with the disciples I taught! Luo Xiao, you are destined to fall into my palm!"

Pang Yuanfeng shouted and roared wildly in his heart. Under the push of this momentum, he flew higher and higher. Finally, he took advantage of the elasticity of the branches and jumped to the hillside in one breath.

The moment his feet landed on the ground, Pang Yuanfeng suddenly calmed down, not because he had enough knowledge of Taoism, but because he felt a sense of crisis like a needle-like prickly coming from all directions.

After becoming a samurai for decades, Pang Yuanfeng has experienced countless crises. He is not panicked at this moment. While adjusting his breathing and recovering the previous losses, he gasps and said in a deep voice: "Where are there any misunderstandings in the forest when friends come out to meet me?"

A rustling sound suddenly came from the forest, which was slight but dense, making people think of the scene of a large group of snakes and insects coming out of their caves.

Pang Yuanfeng's color changed slightly, his right sleeve shook, and an eagle claw hook made of black iron slid down from his right elbow and held it in his palm.

The mist was misty in the forest, and a man in black could be seen slowly walking towards him. In the fog of the forest, only those thin eyes and the sharp edge of the sharp blade in his hand were seen.

"Eighth-level high-level!" Pang Yuanfeng's pupils shrank slightly. One eighth-level is not scary, but if everything is hidden in the forest... it is impossible. Where can there be so many eighth-levels in the world? This is not a cabbage.

Pang Yuanfeng calmed down and coughed: "Pang Yuanfeng, the supervisor of the martial arts hall in the Yishui Shui Temple, asked himself that he had never made a grudge with others, and he didn't know which path his friend was on..."

The man in Xuanyi interrupted him and only spit out four words: "Test the correct person."

These four words seem to be a signal, or a stone, hitting the beehive, because the next moment, it feels like a hornet's nest is poked.

The sharp arrows, iron balls, flying knives, flying axes, money darts, locust stones...even heavy throwing weapons such as guns flew out of the forest in an instant, with white light shining and densely shooting, almost turning Pang Yuanfeng into a hedgehog.

As Pang Yuanfeng, who was already prepared, shouted angrily, white light shone brightly around his body, and a thin layer of milky white light film rippled on the surface of his body.

The chaotic blades burst into pieces, causing a white light like rain, and the Yuanli shield ripples like water waves. Although it is constantly weakening, it is never broken. The same Yuanli shield, the ninth-level warrior condenses differently.

Zheng!

The cold light is refined, and it is particularly dazzling in the dark forest.

This is a long sword, holding the handle of the knife in the hands of the man in black, and slashing with one knife, the sword light was as bright as a blazing sound, and it collided violently with the shield, arousing a large white spot of light and sputtering around.

The Yuanli shield was hit by this blow and trembled sharply, and the affected area was deeply sunken. At this moment, two starlight flew at the same time in both left and right directions.

Boom boom - Boom!

The first two sounds are the sound of two starlight strikes, and the last sound is the sound of the broken Yuanli shield.

"Three eighth level!"

Pang Yuanfeng shouted in shock and furiously, and even wanted to explode his head, he couldn't figure out when he had provoked such an enemy.

Zheng! The eagle claw swung, held the long sword, twisted and sent, pulled the force and unleashed the force, led the long sword to the point, and collided with the other two weapons, one sword and one shot. The flames shot, and Pang Yuanfeng once again condensed the Yuan power shield, knocking down another hidden weapon from all directions, and even bounced back into the dense forest. The light in the forest was brightly destroyed, and a muffled groan and screamed.

The warrior's cultivation level has reached the ninth level, and the backlash of the Yuan power is extremely mild. It can be destroyed and reborn as long as the Yuan power is sufficient, and can be kept open and supported without interruption, which is enough to exhaust the opponent.

"The undead Azure Dragon Warrior" is not a casual statement.

In the first three levels of the warrior stage, each promotion will bring a significant increase in strength, including Xuanwu plus defense, Suzaku acceleration, White Tiger plus strength, these will bring great gains in actual combat. However, it is different from the previous three levels at the ninth level. The ninth level is added with physique and the Yuanli envelope to protect the internal organs. To put it bluntly, it is more resistant to beats. In other words, the promotion to the ninth level is to have stronger life-saving ability, rather than stronger combat strength.

The gap between the ninth and eighth levels is far less than that between the eighth and seventh levels. If "a white tiger can fight five Vermilion Birds", then a green dragon can probably only deal with two white tigers. Pang Yuanfeng is only the first stage of the Qinglong, but his opponent has three white tigers, two high and one middle stage, and a group of six and seventh-level warriors. Unless he can reach the tenth stage of his dream, he can only...

escape!

Pang Yuanfeng is here to seek reward standards, but he doesn't want to fight such a stupid ambush, and obviously target him. Even if he performs at a high level, what's the use of killing all of these ambushers? It will only cause his energy to be greatly damaged and lose the power of fighting for this feast.

"roll!"

Pang Yuanfeng's tongue exploded with thunder, his sleeves swayed the man in the dark clothes and the warrior who used guns. The eagle claws hit the lock and took the long sword that was assassinated. With a flip of his wrist, he threw the warrior who used swords. At the same time, his sleeves were torn to pieces by swords and guns.

Pang Yuanfeng ignored it and used the Yuanli shield to shake off three arrows and an axe, and even more forced to withstand the heavy blows of two big white tiger samurai swords and guns. When the shield was broken again, Pang Yuanfeng had already taken the opportunity to break through the iron triangle encirclement and headed straight into the dense forest.

In an instant, branches and leaves flew around in the dense forest, and trees broke and cracked, and screams came out.

The three men in black were about to fit in and pounce, but were furious by the flying living people who kept throwing out of the forest.

One, two, three, four... Seven ambushers were severely injured and threw them out, blocking the three white tiger warriors. This short and fierce battle also consumed nearly half of Pang Yuanfeng's Yuan power and finally cleared the obstacles.

Walk!

Pang Yuanfeng's figure flashed rapidly. Although he had never practiced the shadow of the wind, he was good at "stepping on the star step", and he jumped more than ten feet in three or five times.

Huh, two more figures rose in front of him.

Pang Yuanfeng did not stop at all. He grabbed one person's heavenly spirit cover with one claw, and then punched the other person's chest to collapse, and fell several feet back.

Both of them were shining with the light of the Yuanli Shield. They were obviously warriors, but they could not withstand the casual attack of the Blue Dragon Warrior.

However, just as Pang Yuanfeng split his hands and destroyed the enemy with one move, a little cold light shot towards him, hitting his chest where the empty door was wide open.

Boom! In a critical moment, Pang Yuanfeng condensed a Yuanli shield in a flash, but was hit by this cold light.

"Spiritual weapon!" Pang Yuanfeng screamed in a different tone.

Zheng! This is a short sword with dazzling cold light. It breaks the shield and pierces the stone skin, and then enters the body for three points before it is clamped by the tough muscles.

"The eighth level is perfect!" Pang Yuanfeng screamed again.

The person who was sneak attacking in front of him was thin and dry, not astonishing, but his strength was amazing, and he also held a spiritual weapon, and stabbed Pang Yuanfeng with one blow.

At this moment, three sharp sensations behind him approached rapidly, making Pang Yuanfeng feel like a ray of light on his back. If he doesn't get out as soon as possible, he might be exhausted here today!

Pang Yuanfeng's eyes were sharp, but he did not retreat but advanced. He grabbed the sword edge of the spiritual short sword with one hand and rushed for several steps. At the same time, the iron eagle claw also came from bottom to top, grabbing the opponent's arm hard. If the opponent did not abandon the sword and retreat, his arm would undoubtedly be broken.

However, Pang Yuanfeng never expected that his opponent would not abandon the sword, but stabbed it in with all his strength and pierced the heart membrane.

Puff! The broken arm flew up and blood burst out.

Pang Yuanfeng staggered back. As soon as the Yuanli shield was condensed, he was shattered and splashed by the swords and guns of the three white tiger warriors chasing him. The white tiger warrior with broken arms in front even crashed into Pang Yuanfeng's arms.

The next moment, Pang Yuanfeng and his opponent fell out separately, throwing a bloodline and falling into the grass.

"Heavenly Kill!"
Chapter completed!