The attributes are not enough, so all the comprehension is needed

Chapter 45 Undercurrent
"It's... a breakthrough."

Shen Cong was a little surprised. He was quite puzzled before why it took so long to break through to the third rank this time. Now it seems that it should have something to do with his state of mind.

My breakthrough speed has always been too fast. It would take at least several decades for an ordinary person to reach the fourth rank, and my strength has become so strong that sometimes my state of mind is different from that of the fourth rank. not on.

It's like someone getting rich all of a sudden, but his taste can't keep up.

When the state of mind breaks through to a certain level, the strength that has been accumulated for a long time will naturally break through.

At this time, the fighting in the market was still going on, and the Wang family's warriors were obviously slightly better than the Zhong's warriors.Especially the leader of the Wang family, whose strength has already entered the eighth rank, and should have been in the eighth rank for a long time, and belongs to the peak level within the same rank.

The martial artist of the Zhong family did not reach this level, and was slightly weaker. After a long time, he was beaten and retreated steadily.

"Zhong Wuming, admit defeat, you are not my opponent, just like your Zhong family is not our Wang family's opponent! If you surrender now, cut off your finger and get out of Yuncheng, but you will not die."

"Wang Chengmian, don't be too complacent, it's not yet known who will win the battle until the end!"

"Things that don't know how to live or die, since this is the case, I can only send you on your way."

Wang Chengmian shook his head, let out a sneer, and used a more aggressive killing move on Zhong Wuming. Zhong Wuming, who was already at a disadvantage, seemed to be even more unbearable now.

Shen Cong, who was not far away, sighed slightly.

"This Zhong family is not good enough."

Just at this time, a leaf fell from the tree due to the vibration. Shen Cong stretched out two fingers at random, and stuck the leaf in his hand. The vast spiritual energy in his body rushed in madly, and the leaf instantly exuded a green feeling, reaching After the extreme, it is even covered with a layer of golden yellow.

With a flick of a finger, Fallen Leaf instantly shot at Wang Chengmian, the eighth-rank martial artist of the Wang family, with an unstoppable thunderous speed, shot from the back of his neck, penetrated the entire neck, and then shot into the distance.

After a warrior breaks through to the fourth rank, he can already release a little bit of spiritual energy in his body to strengthen the weapon, but he cannot break away from his own contact, otherwise, it will automatically lose its effect.

The reason is that the aura in the body is not strong enough to condense, and it will soon dissipate during the release process.

And third-rank powerhouses can use their aura to bless something for long-distance attacks.

Picking leaves can kill people, this is the first characteristic of the upper three ranks!
Wang Chengmian was fighting with Zhong Wuming, and the interest in the fight was high, when suddenly, his neck felt cold, and his whole body's strength seemed to be drained.

His pupils shrank, and he covered his neck, blood gushing out uncontrollably.

The sudden change made his eyes full of confusion, and then he staggered two steps, fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Just as unbelievable as him were Zhong Wuming and everyone present.

The fight gradually slowed down, and people looked at this scene in bewilderment, not knowing what happened.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, Manager Wang is dead."

"Run away!"

"Don't try to run."

The members of the Wang family were in a mess and ran away in a panic. The members of the Zhong family were about to chase after them, but Zhong Wuming hurriedly called to stop them.

"Stop it all, no one is allowed to chase!"

"Master Zhong, should we just let them go like this?"

"Yuncheng is the territory of the Wang family. Now that Wang Chengmian is killed, the Wang family will not let it go. They will immediately withdraw to Fushui City. Otherwise, none of us will be able to escape if the Wang family calls for someone to come over. Let's go."

"What about our stuff?"

"No more, throw it all away, leave Yuncheng as quickly as possible, and go."

The members of the Zhong family also quickly evacuated, leaving only countless ordinary people discussing.

Shen Cong didn't linger, and directly cast his Fengshen leg, disappeared in place in an instant, and soon arrived in the blacksmith's shop.

The masters of the blacksmith's shop also went to watch the excitement, but they didn't have Shen Cong's movement speed. When they came back, Shen Cong had almost finished his breakfast.

Now he finds that his appetite for food seems to have increased again, and he gets hungry easily.

With the improvement of his strength, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, but the elixir can make up for it. When he swallows the elixir, his hunger will be much better. I don't know if his appetite will always increase with his appetite.

If so, that would be too sad.

But don't wait until you become a master in the future, you have to carry two jars of rice every time you fight, oh no, pills.

Just thinking about it, I feel a little Shabby.

Hope not.

"The eighth-rank martial artist really deserves his reputation! The masters of the Wang family and the Zhong family fought really wonderfully."

"Isn't it? My eyes can hardly keep up with their speed, and I can barely see the two figures fighting. With such a speed, even if I face jungle beasts such as tigers, leopards, and wolves, I am afraid that I am far superior to them."

"The strength should not be underestimated. The child's thick waist can be broken with a single punch. It's amazing."

The blacksmiths had a heated discussion. After all, for ordinary people, this can be regarded as a great battle!

The eighth grade is already beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Master Shen, have you gone to see it?"

Shen Cong shook his head.

"Then it's a pity for you. Today's fight was so exciting, it's a rare encounter in a hundred years."

Everyone felt sorry for Shen Cong, but Shen Cong smiled and didn't deny it.

Everyone stands in a different position and sees things from a different angle.

They need to look up to the eighth rank, and in their own eyes, the eighth rank is just an ant, not worth mentioning.

In the afternoon, when Shen came home from work, he happened to see several Yamen servants from the criminal arrest department coming to the next door to look for Ruan Hongyu.

"What? The disciples of the Wang family are all dead? Didn't they stop fighting and leave Yuncheng?"

"The bodies were all found outside the city, not inside the city."

"Could it be that after the Wang family left, the Zhong family had another heartache, so they made an appointment to fight again? Are there any dead bodies of the Zhong family's disciples at the scene?"

"This is not true, but it cannot be ruled out that the Zhong family took away the corpses of their own family warriors."

"Take me to see."

"Yes."

Hearing the conversation of several people, Shen Cong was quite puzzled. During the day, the Zhong family had been taken away by Zhong Wuming long ago! ?

Listening to Zhong Wuming's tone at that time, it seemed that he was very afraid of being retaliated by the Wang family, so he probably didn't kill like that, and went to find trouble with the Wang family.

Could it be that the Wang family made a show by themselves in order to find a reason to start a war against the Zhong family?

In this world, there are many ruthless people, and this possibility cannot be ruled out.

But then again, there is not so much benevolence, righteousness and morality in this world, the strong is king, and the Wang family wants to kill them, so there is no need for such a full-fledged drama.

Or is someone secretly manipulating?
(End of this chapter)