If the innate martial artist was hit by this sword, his hand had been cut off at this time.

But before Song Yun's bronze sword touched the other party's skin, he was subjected to an invisible resistance.

The sword gradually stagnated, and in the end, only a half-inch-deep wound was cut on his wrist.

The master of martial arts can not only become lucky, but also become armor.

As long as you have enough physical strength, your whole body is surrounded by qi, and your defense is still better than that of the heavy armor with excellent defense. You can also gather qi in the parts that are about to be attacked as your mind changes.

Song Yun was a little regretful, but Grandmaster Zhaixing Tower was shocked and retreated again, feeling shocked and suspicious.

"Why is this man so accurate in falling swords? Can he see his eyes? It's impossible."

Before he could figure it out, Song Yun caught up with his sword again, and his attack was so active that he seemed to be the master of martial arts with a higher level.

In the absence of vision, [Anxi Real-time Map] is equivalent to a pair of perspective eyes.

The Master Zhaixing Tower can only listen to the sound and distinguish the position, or sense the wind direction and breath, and feel it much more.

Song Yun deliberately used a flexible and secret sword move, the killing sword in "Killing the Deer Neck" in "Killing the Swordsmanship", or the transformation of the blue water spirit snake, making it more difficult for the enemy to react to his attacks.

Two consecutive swords were cut all the opponent's hands and wrists.

But at this time, the Grandmaster also withdrew from the black smoke and restored his vision.

Song Yun immediately withdrew his sword and stopped, and did not pursue the victory.

Master Zhaixing Tower looked down at his bleeding wrist, and a violent anger appeared in his cold eyes. He used his qi to seal the wound, clenched the short blade, and slashed forward frantically.

Xiu Xiu Xiu... The blade kept slashing through the night sky, and a sword shot out, intertwining each other, forming an invisible sharp net.

The "Blade Net" passed through the wind, and intersecting gaps appeared in the thick black smoke, and the corpses lying on the ground instantly split into pieces.

The ground immediately burst, and as the sand and gravel flew, more than a dozen narrow sword marks nearly one foot deep suddenly appeared.

The terrifying combat power of the martial arts master was immediately revealed. Even in the early stage of the master, the attack power was far above the innate level.

But the Grandmaster Zhaixing Tower was furious at this moment, and his eyes almost glared out.

Because I didn't hit anyone.

After repeated setbacks, his mentality was already a little unbalanced and he couldn't help but shout at Black Smoke:

"Where is the person? Get out of here! Didn't you cut it happily just now? I'm standing here, you can continue chopping!"

Whoosh - On the other end of the black smoke, Song Yun flew out lightly, as fast as a frightened bird, running towards the ruins of the city.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't catch you boy!"

Compared with the middle-aged master of Jiang from Xuanji Pavilion, this master had a weaker combat power and faster body movements. He chased him at full speed in his rage, bit behind Song Yun, and soon another sword slashed out.

Song Yun's vigilance has never slacked off and immediately moved.

With a sound of the past, the sword speared by, broke through the night clothes, leaving a mark on the guard of the fish scale black armor.

However, Song Yun suddenly rose up and rushed into the ruins of the house on the right.

There was a killer who escaped from Zhaixing Tower. He was huddling in the corner, blending with the shadows. He thought he was perfect, but suddenly he was stunned when he saw Song Yun.

Song Yun slapped the killer's weapon away, grabbed his neck tightly, and turned around and said, "You can kill me, I'll kill one of your subordinates, right?"

The master shouted loudly: "How dare you, Master!"

Kacha, as his wrist twisted, the killer's neck broke and his body collapsed weakly to the ground.

Song Yun burst out of the ruins with a laugh and walked away with the roar of the Grandmaster Zhaixing Tower.

The two chased and fled, running and fighting. Song Yun was hit by four or five swords. Fortunately, the distance was far away and was blocked by the armor's stomach, and he suffered only a little internal injury.

However, the killers of Zhaixing Pavilion who fled into the city were all affected and were caught and shot dead one by one, without any power to fight back.

Song Yun's martial arts realm is close to the sixth level, and his swordsmanship, body skills and bronze swords are all at the level of the earth level - this configuration even exceeds some masters, and his combat power is naturally far superior to ordinary innate.

Just kill these killers, and it doesn't even affect his dodging attacks from behind.

The Master Zhaixing Tower is getting more and more frightened when he looks behind him, and he is puzzled by his heart.

He had no problem hiding his subordinates and was already very hidden. How did Song Yun discover them?

"Is it because the core inheritance of the Ghost Killing Sect is not just "The Heavenly Ghost Hidden Technique"? That kid's sword technique is also very special. Hiss... I'm afraid the harvest will be far beyond imagination when I catch him!"

In addition to being angry, the greed in the master's eyes became more and more obvious.

After running at full speed, Song Yun's speed was obviously slower. Because the killers had delayed some time, the Grandmaster Zhaixing Tower could easily attack in close combat.

This is not in the black smoke. Once he gets close, his combat power will be fully exerted, and his innate realm is definitely not an opponent!

Victory was right in front of me. Master Zhaixing Tower looked bright and his breathing was heavier. He raised the short blade in his hand high.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Song Yun jumped to the right and rushed into the ruins, and suddenly disappeared!

Grandmaster Zhaixing Tower twitched his eyes, "What's going on? Could it be that he really was a ghost? It's impossible..."

He rushed into the ruins, lowered his head and searched around, and soon touched a secret door deep in the shadows.

"I see."

Grandmaster Zhaixing Tower raised his eyebrows and laughed smugly, "So this is your trick. No wonder a group of people can't find you. And the disappeared corpse seems to have all gone down from Tibet."

"Hehe, your kid's trump card has been completely exposed. How long can you fight stubbornly? Spit out the inheritance obediently."

He opened the secret door and saw a narrow tunnel with only one person wide behind the door, and hesitated for a moment.

The tunnel is too narrow, and it is inconvenient to move when traveling inside, and you may be attacked.

But listening to the rustling sound deep in the tunnel, the master understood that Song Yun was escaping quickly. If he didn't go in, it might be too late!

"Enter! I have the qi to protect my body, can a small innate person still kill me?"

Greed still overwhelmed the caution. Master Zhaixinglou gritted his teeth, lit a fire note and threw it down, turning over and drilling into the tunnel.

Following the light, he was cautiously prepared, his energy was ready to go, waiting for Song Yun's attack, and prepared the means to counterattack and win.

The clinker was in danger, and he successfully passed through the tunnel and arrived in the cellar.

As soon as the master landed, he was surprised to find that Song Yun had not run away and was waiting in the dark cellar!

At Song Yun's feet, five black smoke stones were whirling, quickly releasing the black smoke, quickly swallowing the light of the fire slabs, and gradually dyeing the cellar black.

In the darkness, the young man's cold voice sounded:

"You said the feng shui of the cemetery I chose is not good? This is the burial place I chose for you. How about the feng shui?"

Master Zhaixing Tower heard this murderous voice, and finally understood Song Yun’s true intention.

Darkness is the home court that this young man likes the most.

Now that I want to leave, and I go into the narrow tunnel, I’m looking for death.

The Grandmaster cannot leave, and of course Song Yun cannot leave either.

The only way to stay and fight.

"Come on! I want to see, you are the innate one, what's the confidence to fight me to the end! Your eyes are so bright at night, I'll dig it out for you!" Grandmaster Zhaixing Tower pulled out two short blades and shouted loudly.

Two black figures merged into the darkness, flashed, collided, and interlaced—

All the pictures disappeared, leaving only the messy sounds mixed and echoed in the narrow cellar, and they remained for a long time.

The sword roars like the roar of a dragon, the sound of a knife is like the cry of a crane, and the energy gushs out like a huge wave soars into the sky.

Two rapid breaths, the sharp sound of swords fighting each other, the astringent sound of the crack of the armor stomach, the scream of the hidden weapon penetrated the air, and the muffled sound of the body hitting the wall...

The liquid slips down and ticks.
Chapter completed!