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ah...!

The shrill screams instantly echoed through the mountains and forests.

The young man holding the knife was stabbed, and one of his arms was chopped off by Zhao Yun.

However, this guy's reaction was extremely quick, and his legs and feet were extremely numb. Before he could stand firmly, he covered his shoulders and ran into the grass.

"Where to run."

Zhao Yun was holding a dragon-patterned sword and pursued closely behind him.

Then, sparks of collision between knives and swords were seen in the forest.

Everything is in the flash of lightning.

So much so that the bald man was caught off guard.

It was also because it was too dark that I couldn't see who it was.

All I know is that he is a young boy.

This is awesome.

A little brat actually seriously injured his right-hand man.

call out!

The cold light suddenly appeared, and Coach Lin had already shot the third arrow.

The bald man hurriedly stopped and dodged.

Only then did he see clearly who had done it, and he gritted his teeth.

"forestry."

"It's me." Coach Lin didn't talk nonsense. He threw away his bow and arrow and came with a gun.

"I let you run away back then, but I will kill you tonight." The bald man came forward with a knife.

pound!

Bang!

If they don't agree with each other, they will start fighting on the spot.

Coach Lin has extraordinary martial arts skills, and his marksmanship is fierce and domineering.

The bald man is not a coward, he dances with the ghost-headed sword and opens and closes.

For a moment, it was hard to tell the difference between the two, but the clanging sound of iron weapons caused the dark forest to startle flying birds one after another.

puff!

Deep in the jungle, another bloody light was seen.

The one who got stabbed was still the young man holding the knife.

He was miserable. He escaped from Coach Lin's killing blow, but failed to avoid Zhao Yun's dragon pattern sword. Not only did he lose an arm, but he was also slashed with wounds all over his body.

However, the person who severely injured him was a young boy.

However, this little kid has extraordinary martial arts skills.

If nothing else, let's just say that this swordsmanship is so exquisite that even he, a horse bandit who licks blood from the tip of his sword, often suffers big losses.

"Zhao Zilong."

His face was ferocious, and he finally saw his opponent clearly.

There was a strange kid in Wutong Town who studied literature and martial arts and was called a child prodigy. At first he didn't care about it, but now he turns to him and he turns out to be a monster.

"Look at the sword."

Zhao Yun leaped up with his sword

, struck in the air with one blow.

The young man holding the knife was in poor condition. He staggered and raised his knife to block.

The sound of pounding suddenly resounded, followed by the sound of vomiting blood.

The young man holding the sword knelt down. He was kneeling down because Zhao Yun struck him with a sword.

"How is that possible?"

He was shocked and appalled.

What a little kid! How could he be so powerful?

And this sword is really sharp. His knife has been split and looks like it will break.

"Let's go."

Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance to breathe and kicked him in the chest.

The force on his feet was also quite powerful. He kicked the old man until he coughed up blood. He was thrown out and hit a big tree before he landed heavily. In one breath,

The child had difficulty breathing and was vomiting heavily.

"You are causing harm to the world." Zhao Yun strode over, gave him a stabbing blow, and sent him away directly.

The knife-wielding young man set out on the road, walking with his eyes open until he died.

He was someone who had seen the big world, but when he arrived, he was killed by a little boy. It was really embarrassing.

Whoosh!

After solving the knife-wielding young man, Zhao Yun went straight to the other side without delay.

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When he arrived, Coach Lin and the bald man were fighting fiercely.

A beautiful mountain forest was turned into a mess.

Looking at the battle situation, it is still evenly divided, and the master is in a panic.

The bald man was not much better. He was stabbed with a bloody hole by a spear, and blood surged out.

Because of his arrival, the war temporarily stopped.

Fortunately, Coach Lin is very confident in his disciple's strength. It's not difficult to kill the young man with the knife...

The bald man, on the other hand, looked extremely ugly when he saw Zhao Yun.

Just now, it was too dark to see which one it was, but now that we were closer, we realized who it was. It turned out to be Zhao Zilong. I had seen this kid when I came to visit the site before.

This guy was the one who knocked down his two brothers from Black Wolf Mountain, the two who were killed by hailstones.

Unexpectedly, tonight, with the dark moon and high wind, he lost another brother.

As for his capable man, he is really useless, he can't even take down a child.

"Okay, very good."

The bald man smiled ferociously and brandished his sword to attack Zhao Yun.

He is not stupid,

Pick the soft persimmons first.

After capturing this little brat, are you afraid that the other one won't submit?

At worst, you can cripple him, which is better than fighting against two.

In fact, he thought too much.

Coach Lin didn't want to help at all. Instead of helping, he stuck the spear on the ground, took off the wine bottle from his waist, and acted like a spectator.

This is not to trick the disciple, but because of the current situation, it is an excellent training for the disciple.

He also wanted to see how much potential this talented and intelligent child had.

"Die!"

The bald man smiled ferociously, and the ghost-headed sword was filled with cold light.

What responded to him was the piercing sound of a sword. Even though Zhao Yun was not tall, he was not afraid at all. He attacked him in the wind and slashed with his sword.

pound!

The swords still collided, with a clang and force, and fire burst out.

Zhao Yun was severely shocked, his arms were numb, and the dragon pattern sword he was holding flew away.
To be continued...