Chapter 7 Yan Ming's first kill, Ling Zhui's dark strength
Chapter 7 Yan Ming’s first kill, Ling Zui An Jin
Author: Shanyang Xiaoqing
Chapter 7 Yan Ming’s first kill, Ling Zui An Jin
Earned cultivation points again!
It seems that in addition to patrolling the streets and checking in every day, Yan Ming has developed a new way to obtain cultivation points.
Yan Ming felt happy in his heart, but he kept moving, Ta Xue Wuhen pushed with all his strength, and flashed past in the night.
Because his figure was so fast and erratic, the bandits didn't even see who he was.
"who!"
"Stop for me!"
The two bandits didn't have time to think too much, they raised their knives and chased after them.
The other bandits even shouted.
"Be careful, this guy from the Divine Arm Sect has helpers!"
They thought Yan Ming and Zhou Hu were colluding.
"Damn it, I agreed to only bring things to trade, but you dare to set a trap for grandpa. Kill these guys first!"
There were also several bandits who pointed their swords at Wei Mansion's housekeeper and several servants without any explanation, causing them to flee in all directions.
The incident happened so quickly. Zhou Hu and Niu Wanshan were already fighting each other. They didn't have time to think too much and concentrated on the battle.
The two bandits who chased him lost sight of Yan Ming within a few steps. They slowed down and looked around.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, followed by a cold light!
"ah!"
One of the bandits exclaimed. Years of actual combat experience made him subconsciously raise his knife to block.
There was a muffled sound of "poof", and just as he raised his hand halfway, he suddenly froze.
Only then did he see clearly that the cold light was a knife.
It is a standard official knife used by police officers!
Yan Ming appeared again, but Qiu Xiaodong in his hand was nowhere to be seen.
The attack came too fast, the blade slashed diagonally into his shoulder, easily slicing through his body, leaving a little blood.
The fierceness of the Blood Hell Sword Technique was beyond his ability to withstand.
Screams echoed through the night sky.
Another mountain bandit next to him was startled. He spotted Yan Ming's figure not far in front of him and slashed Huashan with one move to kill him with all his strength.
He clearly saw Yan Ming slashing out with his sword, so logically he couldn't pull it back in time.
But the next moment, a huge force came from his arms, which made his arms numb, and the knife in his hand whirled and flew out.
So fast!
He didn't even see clearly how Yan Ming drew his knife and came back.
The bandit didn't make another move, but Yan Ming flew up and swept him horizontally.
"Click!"
The facing bones of the two lower legs snapped in response, and the heart-rending screams sounded again.
The bandit fell to the ground, his legs bent at a weird angle. The excruciating pain made him completely lose the ability to resist, and he rolled and screamed wildly.
The system interface pops up information again.
[Kill a bandit and gain +25 cultivation points]
[Capture a bandit and gain +15 cultivation points]
Normally, Yan Ming can get about 10 cultivation points by signing in every day. Now when he saves people and fights, he can easily gain nearly ten days of signing in!
This was Yan Ming's first actual combat, and it was also the first time he had blood on his hands and took a human life.
However, Yan Ming did not feel any discomfort or discomfort when dealing with these extremely vicious bandits, and he showed no mercy. On the contrary, he was faintly excited.
The cooperation between Blood Prison Bafang and Taxue Wuhen in actual combat is also flawless.
The sword technique is fierce and fierce, and the light skill is fast and elegant. The combination of the two has a very good effect!
These two bandits are both second-level martial artists. They lick blood from their swords all year round and are full of ferocity. They are considered good fighters among ordinary warriors, but they cannot even take a single move of their own.
Several other bandits noticed what happened here and were also shocked.
I didn't expect this guy who suddenly appeared to be so awesome!
Wow…
Five or six people gathered around him, but when they saw Yan Ming's clothes clearly, they were all surprised.
He turned out to be a police officer!
But this aroused their ferocity even more.
"Damn it, it turns out he's an Eagle Claw grandson. He's got a tough idea, so let's go shoulder to shoulder with him! Kill him!"
In an instant, several steel knives struck from different directions and angles at the same time.
This group of bandits is very experienced in group fights. The targets of their attacks are all over the body, making it impossible for ordinary warriors to defend against them.
But at this time Yan Ming was not panicked at all.
Every detail of the attack by several people was extremely clear in his mind.
"open!"
Following Yan Ming's low shout, the pure yang energy in his body suddenly rose up, and the official sword in his palm flashed across the shadow.
The blade of the sword cannot be seen clearly, and only several cold rays can be seen all over the body.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
After a series of intensive metal clashes, the besieging bandits fell down or their weapons were knocked away, leaving them in a state of panic.
The seemingly shocking siege was broken by Yan Ming in an instant.
This Blood Hell Town Bafang has something in common with the Liuhe Sword that Yan Ming practiced before. They both emphasize the integration of offense and defense, adapt to each other's needs, and win by surprise. There are no flaws when the sword is used.
More than enough to deal with these bandits!
"Good boy! So awesome!"
At this time, Qiu Xiaodong, who had been loosened and squatting behind the grass with Mo Xiaobei, opened his eyes wide and marveled.
"Wow! Brother Yan is not only great at Qinggong, but he is also so good at swordsmanship! I never knew that!"
Mo Xiaobei also looked straight.
The housekeeper and servants of the Wei Mansion who had saved their lives nearby were even more shocked. Looking at the scene in front of them, they could not turn their heads.
This is Yan Ming, Yan Chai Kuai?
Is his martial arts so good?
Where did Lao Xing find such a master apprentice?
A series of question marks flashed through their minds.
But thanks to Yan Ming's intervention, they saved their lives and prevented the bandits from caring about them.
boom!
The astonishing loud noise pulled everyone back from the shock and turned their eyes to the other side.
Zhou Hu and Niu Wanshan collided together like two moving hills.
The two people exerted all their strength, squeezing and intersecting, making bursting and friction sounds, and raising a circle of smoke and dust around them.
The two sides separated with one blow, Niu Wanshan's feet landed firmly on the ground, and Zhou Hu took several steps back.
Niu Wanshan seized the opportunity and swung the mace in his hand. The whistling sound of the wind took the breath of those watching the battle.
Zhou Hu's strength spread all over his arms to form a circle of protection, and the already strong arm muscles bulged even more exaggeratedly. When faced with the mace that was smashed down on his head, he did not even dodge, and directly crossed his arms to block.
Using one's body to resist weapons is simply seeking death!
But when it comes into contact with the mace, it magically makes the sound of gold and stone!
Yan Ming's eyes fell on a pair of arm guards on Zhou Hu's wrists.
I thought it was just leather, but I didn't expect it to be a weapon made of special metal?
He held the mace forcefully, but there wasn't even a hole.
"Hmph, the iron arm is really powerful!"
Niu Wanshan's mace was lifted more than a foot high. He felt the pain in his hands and sighed, but his movements became faster and faster!
The mace used its force to swing in the air, then like a dragon emerging from the water, it stabbed straight into Zhou Hu's chest.
The heavy mace appeared light in Niu Wanshan's hands, and he actually used the stabbing move.
"Hi!"
Zhou Hu's inner strength protected his body, and he still did not dodge or evade. He looked at the attack accurately and clamped his arms.
boom!
Unexpectedly, they caught the mace firmly, and the inner strength of the two people squeezed each other through the weapons.
The skin on Zhou Hu's body showed a gleam of luster. Except for the wrist guards on both arms, the spikes on the mace pricked his skin, but he was unable to break through the defense.
A sneer appeared on Zhou Hu's face.
This is the unique iron door bolt of the Divine Arm Gate. The power it contains is concentrated at one point and can directly knock away the opponent's clamped weapon.
"Walk!"
The veins on Zhou Hu's forehead bulged, and he suddenly exerted force. His lower body and feet sank into the ground, and he actually forced himself to step into two deep pits!
But Niu Wanshan seemed to have anticipated Zhou Hu's trick. Before Zhou Hu could use his strength, he had already taken the lead.
The thick dark energy spiraled upwards along the mace, and then suddenly turned.
Click...
Along with the harsh friction sound, Zhou Hu's arms loosened and were shaken open by the force of rotation. At the same time, the strength on the body surface was also broken.
The dense spikes directly drilled a pool of blood on his chest.
Zhou Hu groaned and flew out.
"Haha, you didn't expect that I had broken through to the second level of Qi and Blood Realm a month ago!"
Niu Wanshan laughed wildly at the top of his voice.
boom!
Zhou Hu's body fell heavily, raising smoke and dust.
"Ling Zhui An Jin!"
Zhou Hu forced himself to half support his body, endured the severe pain, and said in disbelief.
As soon as the wound was touched, the blood began to bleed even more, almost soaking through the upper body.
"Yes, it's Ling Zhui Anjin who specializes in breaking through your Divine Arm Gate! Hahaha, I didn't expect it, Zhou Hu!"
"Impossible. You only entered the Qi and Blood Realm half a year ago. How could you break through so quickly? It's even more impossible to learn the Dark Energy of Lingzui..."
Zhou Hu tried several times, but was unable to get up. The horizontal training skills of the Divine Arm Sect had been broken, and his vitality was severely damaged.
"Just wait until you ask the King of Hell..."
As Niu Wanshan spoke, he raised the mace in his right hand, seemingly about to take action, but his left hand hidden in the dark suddenly shook!
"Swift!"
A flash of cold light came towards Yan Ming!
Niu Wanshan had already noticed Yan Ming's appearance. He pretended to hit Zhou Hu with a last hit, but in fact, he locked Yan Ming's position with his peripheral vision and launched a sudden attack, pointing east and west!
Niu Wanshan felt that he was sure of his sneak attack, but when he turned his head and looked away, his expression froze.