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"Little thief, you can't escape my grasp, I will kill you today."
In the continuous mountains of the Blackwater Mountains, the sound of violent thunder rang out. In the anger, it was difficult to conceal the murderous intent.
"Old immortal, be careful if your skin is blown. If you have the ability, come down from the top. Stop chirping behind you. If you don't mind it, I will too."
Similarly, another mocking voice sounded.
Viewed from a distance, one person is running away and another is chasing in the mountains, creating a life-and-death chase.
These two people were none other than Lin Fei, and the other was the furious Zhao Wen, Cheng Shaowen's old servant.
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"Damn it, the ghost is really lingering. The master of flying in the air is really not that difficult to deal with!"
Lin Fei, who was running, turned his head and looked at the big tree covering the sky. He saw a distant murderous intention, locked tightly from a thousand feet away. He couldn't easily shake it off within a certain range.
This is where the warriors of the eighth level of martial arts are powerful.
Speaking of which, Lin Fei was unlucky. After killing Cheng Shaowen, even though he was mentally prepared in advance and stayed away from this area, Zhao Wen still used secret techniques to find his way.
If Lin Fei hadn't mastered the Sui Feng Movement and relied on the advantage of the huge tree covering the sky, he would have been killed by the Gang Qi master, instead of hanging from a distance now.
"We can't continue to hang on. The profound energy of a Gang Qi master is richer than mine. Although I can rely on Sui Feng's body technique to perfectly control the consumption of profound energy, if it goes on for a long time, the profound energy will still inevitably dry up. It will be really miserable then!"
Lin Fei was discovered and chased by the old immortal, and he kept running away, especially not daring to close the distance. He was still frightened by his last combat skills and did not dare to underestimate him.
Combat skills!
If Cheng Shaowen hadn't mentioned it in surprise, Lin Fei would have almost forgotten the terrifying aspects of combat skills on the Xuantian Continent.
At the moment, the only thing Lin Fei was thinking about was how to get rid of this old immortal. He didn't want to be chased for ten and a half days.
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"You smooth-talking little thief, wait until you fall into my hands and see how smooth-talking you are!"
Zhao Wen's wrinkled face was completely replaced by anger at this moment. After hearing this, his face sank again, and his eyes showed murderous intent.
A boy with a sixth level of martial arts can be killed easily by a master of Gangqi. However, he met such a top-notch person who possesses a powerful Qinggong movement.
If the opponent had not relied on Qinggong and Shenfa, Zhao Wen would have killed him with his sword.
Although he could not catch the thief for a while, Zhao Wen was not anxious at all. The murderous intention of the eighth level of martial arts was locked on the opponent. No matter how exquisite the opponent's movement and light skills were, he could not escape from under his nose.
Zhao Wen wants to exhaust the profound energy in the opponent's body alive, and the profound energy cannot be replenished, and sooner or later it will fall into his hands.
After chasing him all the way, Zhao Wen was concerned about this Qinggong movement technique. During this period, the little thief relied on this movement technique to force the distance away. If he could learn it and rely on its erratic nature, his combat effectiveness would be greatly improved.
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Two days later.
The mysterious energy that is perfectly controlled is gradually decreasing.
Lin Fei realized that he was in big trouble.
In two days, Lin Fei tried his best. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the old immortal, and he followed him like a dragster.
Headache, confusion!
"How to do how to do?"
After sensing that 30% of the profound energy was left, Lin Fei became anxious. Once the profound energy was exhausted and could not be recovered, it was clear what would happen.
Running along with Feng Shenfa, Lin Fei himself almost forgot where he was at the moment.
At least, there is no doubt deep in the Blackwater Mountains.
The auras of dangerous monsters kept appearing, and Lin Fei could only bite the bullet and rush in. If he didn't escape, he would die, and if he escaped, he would die as well, it just depends on whose hands he dies.
If he were now at the seventh level of martial arts, Lin Fei would turn around and fight.
"Roar!!!"
In vain, a huge roar came from deep in the Blackwater Mountains, shaking the earth and the earth.
While thinking about it, Lin Fei's eyebrows twitched subconsciously. At this moment, his soul seemed to be about to escape. A sense of fear instantly filled his body, and his body was stagnant.
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"What a terrifying aura. This is not an eighth-order monster, nor a ninth-order monster. Could it be a monster above the level of a mystic?"
Lin Fei finally controlled his body and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. The feeling of his soul being separated just now was as if he had been killed countless times.
After experiencing this horror, Lin Fei realized that the Blackwater Mountains were as dangerous as the rumors outside, and it was not groundless. After the roar just now, few people could resist it, right?
In the huge roar just now, Lin Fei could clearly hear the endless anger and the roar that came out with all his strength.
Feeling the movement in front of him, Lin Fei suddenly had an idea and came up with an idea. If he used it properly, he would definitely be able to get rid of the old immortal, and even kill him. It wouldn't be a problem.
"Old Immortal, are you scared? If you are scared, don't chase me. Go home and retire."
After saying a few words, Lin Fei did not change his direction and continued to move forward.
"Damn it, it's really disgusting!"
Zhao Wenming's fists were tightened, murderous aura flowed all over his body, and his face looked much more nervous. He was a master of the eighth level of martial arts, and he came from the sect of the Sword God Sect, and his experience and experience were better than ordinary people.
The roar of anger can be easily heard!
This is not an eighth- or ninth-level monster, but a monster above the Mystic level.
Zhao Wen was indeed frightened, and because of what he said next, he was already very angry. I wonder if he had ever been so provoked by a little thief.
"Don't think that you can get rid of me like this. Even if I die, I will still hold you on my back."
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An hour later!
Lin Fei felt a powerful aura wave.
Monsters, real high-level monsters.
Lin Fei hesitated for a moment, turned to look behind him, and saw the murderous intention locked on him. His heart sank, he gritted his teeth, and then he continued to speak with all his strength. He then launched Sui Feng's body technique and ran straight ahead, leaving behind an afterimage of the sparse road.
Lin Fei's purpose is simple.
Use dangerous monsters and strong men to force your way through them and gain a chance.
"Old Immortal, I have been chasing you for so long, take my move!"
Lin Fei suddenly reversed his body shape and faced the old man. There was a long knife in his hand. The handle was decorated with gems. It was Cheng Shaowen's treasured knife.
"Thunder strike!"
The power of ordinary soldiers and ordinary weapons is completely different when the sword is used.
Lin Fei directly slashed out four sword lights, consuming 15% of the profound energy in his body.
Zhao Wen himself was so angry that he kept looking for opportunities to strike, but how could he let the opponent go? He immediately seized the opportunity and formed a sword with both hands. What he used was not a sword but a combat skill.
"Little thief, how dare you!"
"One sword cuts a thousand miles!"
Cheng Shaowen was killed, and when he saw the little thief taking out the young master's weapon, Zhao Wen was furious, and regardless of the situation, he directly used intermediate combat skills to blast out three swords at once.
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