wicked immortal

It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the difference between warriors and martial arts figures. In fact, it is indeed difficult to distinguish. This difference only exists between warriors and cultivators, because this is the strength that both sides are afraid of.

The only way for a cultivator to identify a warrior is stellar qi. However, the cultivation of stellar qi is the same as aura.

In the eyes of cultivators, martial arts figures who can compete with them are considered warriors.

In the eyes of warriors, as long as there is spiritual energy, they are all cultivators.

As for ordinary martial arts practitioners, they are ignored by martial artists and practitioners.

Now, Zhao Yuan is a martial artist who is not recognized by cultivators and warriors.

In the eyes of cultivators and warriors, Zhao Yuan has neither the stellar energy of warriors nor the spiritual energy of cultivators. What he has is the killing skills.

Zhao Yuan did not have direct contact with warriors, but he could tell the difference between warriors and martial artists.

intuition!

Zhao Yuan has an instinctive intuition to distinguish the difference between warriors and martial arts people.

Zhao Yuan is not afraid of warriors. He believes that warriors like the black-faced gods cannot be everywhere. If they are only low-level warriors, Zhao Yuan has absolute confidence.However, what puzzled Zhao Yuan was that those warriors who appeared and disappeared by his side did not show any hostility, and even kept a psychologically safe distance from him.

What are they going to do?

Zhao Yuan couldn't understand it.

In a ruined temple, Zhao Yuan came into close contact with a warrior. When the warrior walked into the ruined temple, Zhao Yuan felt a familiar awe-inspiring aura, which was very similar to the black-faced god, but , much weaker.

is an old man.

The old man was extremely tall and thin, with protruding cheekbones and an unshaven beard. He looked very decadent in appearance, but he had a dangerous feeling of violently hurting others at any time.

Zhao Yuan sat cross-legged on the haystack, with a long knife lying on his knees, with a calm expression on his face.Zhao Yuan's body was the exact opposite of his plain expression, every muscle fiber in him was adjusted to the best condition, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

The black-backed long knife is just one of Zhao Yuan's weapons, Zhao Yuan also has fists!

"Welcome to the world of warriors! I am Dong Yun." The tall and thin old man smiled, as if he wanted to express his goodwill.

"I'm not a warrior." Zhao Yuan shook his head, he still maintained the highest vigilance state, not daring to be careless.

"You are."

"I'm not."

"Well, give me a punch." The tall and thin old man frowned and looked at Zhao Yuan.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Yuan stood up long.

"It's okay, come on!" The tall and thin old man stared at Zhao Yuan.

"Are you sure?"

In Zhao Yuan's eyes, a raging fighting spirit was burning.During this period of time, Zhao Yuan did not avoid deliberately, he was looking forward to the battle, he was immersed in the fanatical fighting spirit all the time, and even forgot the danger.

The highest state of "war" is completely selfless.

Although Zhao Yuan has not yet reached the highest state of "war", he has already entered the state of war, and he needs to fight non-stop to strengthen himself.

Zhao Yuan has no way out, "The Enemy of Thousands of People" is his only cultivation secret book, if he wants to take revenge, he must hone himself through "war" and take a step further, into the realm of "strength".

Only after completing the cultivation of the realm of brute force can he be qualified to practice the realm of eyesight.

"Battle" is a process that must be experienced, so Zhao Yuan can't hide his head and tail, he has to expose it from time to time to attract masters to fight him.For Zhao Yuan, this was a dangerous journey. He had to control the level of his master sniper. Only by controlling the level could he keep his life during the training.

Of course, Zhao Yuan wasn't too worried about his own safety.

Through a lot of repeated arguments, Zhao Yuan believes that the biggest threat is from the Liu family in Huping Mountain, and a real master of cultivation will definitely not chase him all over the world for 200 million imperial coins.

The current Zhao Yuan is not what it used to be. He believes that even if he is facing a junior second-level aura cultivator, he can escape with confidence. Of course, he dare not even think about confronting him head-on. Moreover, he is not willing to take that kind of risk. .

Only a junior third-level aura cultivator like Tomorrow and Mingyue could kill Zhao Yuan directly.

In fact, as long as the terrain is complex, Zhao Yuan is [-]% sure to escape even if he is facing a cultivator with a low-level third-level aura.Now, most of the places where Zhao Yuan lives are in complex buildings.

In the plains and mountains, it is the paradise for practitioners to fight.Because the plain area is clear at a glance, and under the pursuit of Feijian, Zhao Yuan can only be exhausted no matter how fast he is; while in the mountainous area, although the terrain is complicated, cultivators don't have to worry about accidentally injuring ordinary people, and they can unscrupulously use spiritual energy to bombard a large area. Killing is equally dangerous.

For warriors, Zhao Yuan is not afraid, as long as he is not a super warrior like the black-faced god, even if he can't beat him, he is sure to escape. After all, warriors do not have the ability to fly with a sword.

Warrior Dong Yun looked at Zhao Yuan, and suddenly, he had an illusion.

The young man in front of him seemed to grow taller in an instant, and those eyes that were fierce with fighting spirit seemed to look down on the world.

"Are you sure?!" Zhao Yuan stared at warrior Dong Yun with deep eyes, and asked again.

"Sure!"

Inexplicably, Dong Yun suddenly regretted a little, but the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Yuan put down the long knife in his hand.

"Get ready." Dong Yun took a horse stance, clenched his fists, and glared angrily, like a king kong.

"clatter!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly yelled, and his body rushed out like an arrow off the string. He clenched his fist with his right hand, and with the momentum of his body, he punched Dong Yun in the chest. With a muffled sound of "Peng", Dong Yun stepped back one after another After taking three steps, the body shook for a while, and stabilized itself.

Dong Yun looked at Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan looked at Dong Yun.

Inside the ruined temple, you could hear the sound of falling needles, and there was a burst of suffocating depression.

"You are not a warrior." Finally, Dong Yun spat out a few words.

"I told you a long time ago." Zhao Yuan stared at Dong Yun, secretly horrified by the opponent's ability to resist blows. He had exerted seven points of strength just now, but the opponent actually took it down without any reaction.

"Take care of yourself!"

Dong Yun cupped his fists towards Zhao Yuan, turned around, and strode away from the ruined temple.

Zhao Yuan sat down cross-legged slowly, with the long knife still on his knees, he felt that a few peeping people had left.Zhao Yuan secretly relieved himself. When he was surrounded, he planned at least a dozen escape routes.

However, Zhao Yuan was still a little puzzled, he didn't understand why these warriors came to him.

Zhao Yuan didn't know that in the Great Qin Empire, there was a secret organization called "Warrior Alliance".

The Warrior Alliance is an extremely united group, because the number of warriors is extremely rare, once a warrior appears in the rivers and lakes, the Warrior Alliance will immediately organize people to welcome them.

As for the bounty of 200 million imperial coins, the Martial Artists Alliance didn't take it seriously.