Tianni Xuandian

Two hundred Wind Clan ambush soldiers in white clothes slowly moved towards the open space, these 200 people were Feng Xiaoxi's last trump card.

From climbing over the green hills, rushing here directly from the hillside, hiding in the middle of the mountain, until Feng Xiaoxi ordered the green signal flare to be sent out, and the 200 people approached the battlefield.

The 200 people did not gather together. As an ambush, they needed to approach the opponent silently, so they were dispersed, so that the sound of walking would be much quieter.

A Wind Clan warrior was walking forward cautiously. Although the darkness obstructed his vision, they had surprisingly good eyesight after living in the mountains for a long time.

He couldn't help looking around, if there was any trouble, he could warn his companions in time.

At this moment, a sharp force suddenly shot out, and before the Fengzu warrior had time to call out, he fell to the ground on his back, and a small flying knife directly sank into his throat.

Nangong Ruoli reached out to catch the fallen Wind Clan warrior, carefully put him down on the ground, gave him a cold look, and pulled out the flying knife stuck in his neck.

At the same time when Nangong Ruoli took the lead in launching the attack, fifty Yushi tribe warriors who had already ambushed there took off their clothes one after another, revealing their white underwear, and moved closer to the Fengzu warrior who was closest to them.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the throat was unusually concealed on the noisy battlefield, and a soldier named Feng Clan fell down continuously.

"Pfft——" Nangong Ruoli fiercely inserted the dagger into the neck artery of a Wind Clan warrior, bringing out a cloud of bright red blood.

This is the No. 5 Wind Clan warrior he killed, and there are only about 80 or so remaining of the two hundred Wind Clan ambush soldiers.

"There is an enemy—" Finally, a soldier of the Yushi tribe was exposed by the ambush soldier of the Wind tribe because of his slow hands and feet.

Only now did the remaining 80 or more Fengzu ambush soldiers realize the situation at this time, and they all turned pale in shock. The number of people was significantly reduced, and the other party was also wearing white clothes, and they couldn't see their faces in the middle of the night, and fell into chaos immediately .

"Don't panic, there are not many of them, and their clothes are different from ours. If you get closer, you can find them, turn around and fight back!" One of them shouted loudly.

Now that the whereabouts have been exposed, there is no need to hide. Immediately, the remaining 80 Wind Clan fighters turned around and killed them.

"Whoosh—" Nangong Ruoli shot out four flying knives, killing the four Wind Clan warriors who were closest to him one by one. With a movement of his body, the dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out its core towards another Wind Clan Soldiers rush away!

"Kill——" a loud voice sounded behind these Wind Clan ambush soldiers, and at the same time, those Rain Master Clan warriors who were originally hidden in the bushes brandished their weapons and came out of the bushes.

This was the supplementary method that Nangong Ruoli thought of in the end. The 100 people simulated the screams of being shot, so that the other party would be negligent and think that they had died.

Continue to hide in the bushes, waiting for the arrival of the opponent's ambush, and form a pincer attack with the previous 50 people, and wipe out this ambush in one fell swoop.

With the addition of these one hundred fresh troops, the previous fifty Yushi Clan warriors immediately felt much less pressure, while the already frightened Wind Clan warriors became even more confused.

The battle turned into a one-sided situation. More than 80 Fengzu ambush soldiers who were attacked by the enemy quickly fell into a pool of blood, and Nangong Ruoli alone killed as many as 22 of them.

"Everyone put on your clothes and kill me! There should be less than 200 WindClan fighters on the battlefield now. The 150 of us plus the 100 people outside, together with the fifty archers on the tree, quickly eat Get rid of them!" Nangong Ruo left his mouth and said.

Having eliminated so many people on the other side with ease, all the warriors of the Yushi clan felt sincere admiration for this ten-year-old young master Nangong. They immediately grabbed their weapons, put on their clothes, and charged outside.

The hundred Yushi Clan warriors who had been shooting at each other with bows and arrows heard the sound of charging in the bushes, and there was a hint of ecstasy on their faces.

At that moment, they discarded their longbows one after another, pulled out their weapons, and rushed towards the more than 100 Wind Clan warriors in the center of the field!

At the same time, screams continued to be heard in the woods. Nangong Ruoli knew that it was the [-] warriors of the Yushi tribe who were ambushing under the archer tree who made the meritorious deeds, and the corner of his mouth could not help but smile again.

Nangong Ruoli's figure flickered, the dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake, constantly harvesting the other's life.

At this moment, he has displayed Xuezang's Tianni Qi, and his speed and strength have been multiplied several times. Although the Wind Clan fighters are good at fighting, there are not many who have entered the human level.

Among the various tribes, the people who have reached the human-level entry level are almost all the generals of some small teams who are entrusted with important tasks, so Nangong Ruoli has not encountered such a master for a while.

The Tianni Zhenqi was surging, Nangong Ruoli carefully controlled the Zhenqi, poured it into the dagger in his hand, and did not send it out through the weapon like other masters.

This made his attack more concealed, and the consumption of true energy was also reduced a lot, but the lethality doubled instead.

Ten-year-old Nangong Ruoli charged in the crowd, looking extremely small, those Fengzu warriors killed by him never thought that they would die in the hands of a ten-year-old boy.

Moreover, his movements are clean and neat, without any fancyness, all of them are killer moves trained in the special forces in the previous life.

Nangong Ruoli gradually moved through the crowd, and his target pointed to a general of the Wind Clan in white.

This man was holding a long iron sword with a three-foot white awn coming out from the tip of the sword. There were seven or eight warriors from the Yushi tribe surrounding him. Even so, four Yushi tribe fell beside him. warrior.

"Human-level fifth-level realm! Not bad!" Nangong Ruoli judged the opponent's level with a sudden movement, and at the same time, his figure also approached outside their battle circle.

With a flick of his palm, two throwing knives appeared in his hands at the same time. Following Nangong Ruoli's loud shout, the two throwing knives drew two strange arcs and flew out of his hands.

The general of the Wind Clan was kicking a warrior of the Yushi Clan into the air, when suddenly a warning appeared in his heart!

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, relying on the feeling of fighting for many years, facing the two swiftly approaching vigor, he slashed out with a sword!

"Ding——" One flying knife was directly sent flying by his fierce sword energy, while the other flying knife drew a strange arc again at the moment it was about to be struck by the sword energy.

The flying knife suddenly changed direction on the way of the fierce shot, barely bypassing the man's sword energy, and directly pierced his shoulder.

This is a unique skill that Nangong Ruoli has been practicing hard. In his last life, because the spiritual energy of the earth was exhausted, it was almost impossible to cultivate the inner energy, so this unique skill of changing directions in the middle of the hand could not be fully utilized.

At that time, it was also a regret of becoming Nangong Ruoli, but I didn't want to realize my dream in this life.

"Flying knife, it's possible to do this?" The man couldn't believe it, the flying knife that flew out of his hand could continue to change direction?Shocked, he clutched his injured left shoulder and backed away for a while.

However, a thin figure in the slanted ground rushed forward without giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

In long-distance combat, flying knives were used to win by surprise, and close combat was Nangong Ruoli's strong point, so when the man was stabbed by the flying knives, Nangong Ruoli directly flew towards him.

Enduring the severe pain in his left shoulder, the man swung his long sword vigorously, trying to stop Nangong Ruoli. Judging from his feeling, the opponent should be young, and his figure is also very thin.

Originally thought that even if this sword could not kill Nangong Ruoli, it would definitely push him back, but Nangong Ruoli who rushed towards him fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the Feng Clan general couldn't help being slightly stunned, and watched Nangong Ruoli take advantage of the falling and directly avoid his long sword.

At the moment when his body was about to touch the ground, Nangong Ruoli put his hands on the ground suddenly, and rolled for several weeks with this support, and rolled directly to the side of the general of the Wind Clan.

Everything just happened between lightning and flint, and when the leader of the Wind Clan came to his senses, Nangong Ruoli was already waving a dagger and piercing his calf viciously under his astonished gaze.

"Ah—" the general of the Wind Clan let out a scream, and the long sword wanted to stab Nangong Ruoli again.

However, Nangong Ruoli had been prepared for a long time. After the blow was successful, he put his left palm on the ground, turned over with his body, and landed directly behind the general of the Wind Clan.

"Send you the last way!" Nangong Ruoli's playful voice sounded, and the leader only felt a cold feeling coming from his vest.

In disbelief, she wanted to reach out to grab Nangong Ruoli behind her, but her arm fell limply.

Pulling out the dagger in his hand, Nangong Ruoli couldn't help being a little excited. This was the first time he had du li beheaded a human-level fifth-level master since he came to this world. .