Chapter 87
After confirming that Xiao Zhi was safe and sound, Lin Yan set off straight to the depths of the Guangchuan Mountains early the next morning.

Covered by green branches, verdant and dense forest, Lin Yan turns into a blurred light and shadow, flickering and rushing among the luxuriant branches and leaves.

From what I saw along the way, the number of people entering the mountain has increased a lot, obviously they all heard about the changes in the depths and went to try their luck.

Lin Yan's speed was extremely fast, and after a while, he saw the magnificent sea of ​​green poisonous mist covering the sky and the sun in the distance.

At first glance, it seems that the sky has opened a hole tens of kilometers wide, billowing green mist, continuously rolling down from the sky.If you look carefully, you will realize that it is purely a turbulent sea of ​​green mist and clouds, like a sea tide, spreading at least tens of miles around.

"It's too big, so much poisonous fog, where did it come from..."

A trace of deep horror flashed in Lin Yan's eyes.

Take a deep breath and move on.

"There are many forces stationed in the outer layer of the poisonous mist, so we have to be careful. It's best to find some people to ask about the distribution of forces around."

After walking for a while, Lin Yan's ears twitched slightly, and there were noisy voices in the distance, so he slowed down and approached cautiously.

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In the quiet forest, gray and yellow withered leaves are finger-thick, but there is a large area covered with blood spattered.

Three fallen corpses, with a swollen chest cavity, protruding backwards, were sunk in the dead leaves. Beside them were seven or eight shivering men and women in black who were half kneeling on the ground.

On the opposite side, a noble young man in a silver crown and green suit folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were troubled, he stared at a branch of pear blossoms stretching into the air, as if he was in a daze.He is Xiao Changsheng, the third disciple of Boxing School.
After a long time, I found that no one around me moved, and I winked impatiently: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!"

Behind him stood a total of six men and women, two with yellow robes and wooden crowns, one man and one woman, and the other four were all gray robes and coarse cardigans, all standing like wooden sculptures.

Listening to his orders, he seemed to come alive in an instant.

The woman in the yellow robe and wooden crown on the left glanced sideways: "Don't you have ears? Go over and tie them!"

The other four male and female disciples in gray robes and coarse cardigans were obedient, took out hemp ropes and walked up, binding the men and women in black who were half kneeling on the ground.

Suddenly, a black-clothed woman kneeling on the ground suddenly pulled out a cold silver awl from her hair, and instantly pierced into the chest of an unsuspecting gray-robed disciple.

The gray-robed disciple screamed on the spot and fell to the ground with a terrified face.

"Hahaha! Daddy, I want to avenge you, die, die!"

The expressions of the three gray-robed disciples at the side changed drastically, they kicked the black-clothed woman down, and mercilessly hit the black-clothed woman on the head.

Among the men and women in black, several people's faces changed, but they were all tied up and couldn't break free at all.

"Bastard! Stop it!"

Unexpectedly, the man in the yellow robe and wooden crown shouted in a hurry, and punched and kicked the three gray robed disciples open.

But the black-clothed woman was surrounded and punched several times, and all of them hit her vital parts. Blood spurted from her mouth and nose, as if she had suffered internal injuries.

"A bunch of trash! How can you use them to test the antidote after beating people like this? Do you want to be a medicine man yourself!"

The three gray-robed disciples shivered, lowered their heads one after another, glanced at the other gray-robed disciple who was dying, and dared not speak.

The man in the yellow robe and wooden crown turned his head and looked at Xiao Changsheng flatteringly: "Senior Brother?"

Xiao Changsheng was still looking at the pear flower. Hearing his voice, he turned his head and found that they hadn't finished dealing with it. He immediately said angrily: "If you get hurt, you will die! Ask me about such a trivial matter? You are a formal disciple, are you Pig brains! Hurry up!"

The man in the yellow robe and wooden crown quickly bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes, yes!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around, raised his foot, and stomped hard on the heart of the woman in black on the ground.

This kick was from a martial artist in the strength realm, the woman couldn't bear it at all, she vomited blood profusely, and soon stopped moving.

"You can't do anything big, and someone died! You group of handyman disciples, you deserve to be handyman disciples for the rest of your life!"

After cursing a few words, he tied all the men and women in black into a string and drove them to stand up.

The man in yellow robe and wooden crown walked up to Xiao Changsheng, flattered him and said, "Senior brother, we have captured six more medicine men, let's go back."

Xiao Changsheng looked gloomy, ignored the reason, and walked out with the lead.

While walking, he spat in a low voice: "Let me do all the dirty work, Wu Yunhai, Wu Yunhai, one day, I will replace you and become a senior brother, when the time comes..."

The two men and women in yellow robes and wooden crowns shook their bodies, but they pretended not to hear them.

Kongquan Sect has a strict hierarchy, and there is a clear hierarchy of handyman disciples, official disciples, and direct disciples.

But the three senior brothers are different, they entered the rigid state at a young age, and they are the most talented disciples in the entire Kongquan sect.

To replace big brother Wu Yunhai... sooner or later.

They buried their heads to follow, and the gray-robed disciples behind them also drove the men and women in black to follow.

"click"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of a branch being trampled off.

Xiao Changsheng suddenly stopped in his tracks and glanced around, looking at the shadowy dense forest more than ten feet away to the right.

An ordinary figure with a mask on his face stepped out as if he accidentally broke in: "Excuse me, one..."

Lin Yan's eyes swept away, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stopped when he was going to ask. His eyes focused on the group of tied men in black, and he unexpectedly found a familiar face.

"Xu Hongchang?"

Among the men and women in black, one of them was desperate and sad, with a gloomy expression. When he heard his name, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yan in astonishment.

It was Xu Hongchang, the former disciple of Longmen Hall.

"Lin, Brother Lin?!!"

Although Lin Yan was masked, he recognized him immediately based on his voice and figure, and his face showed great joy.

But in an instant, panic filled his pupils, and he shouted: "Senior brother Lin, run! Go! This guy is Gangjing, go!"

Xiao Changsheng immediately showed displeasure: "Shut up! What's your name? What are you two doing standing there? Didn't you just die? Arrest someone!"

"Yes Yes!"

The two men and women in yellow robes and wooden crowns respectfully agreed, and immediately ran towards Lin Yan. The speed was not slow, which was obviously the strength of a high-level force.

Xiao Changsheng didn't take it seriously, turned around and left.

This person appeared suddenly, and he noticed the movement from a distance. He was obviously a rookie.

With such little strength, dare to save people?

A pure fool, there is no need for him to do it.

But when he thought of this series of troubles, he became even more depressed, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "Wu Yunhai, I am a majestic man, and I will be driven by you as a servant..."

Behind him, Xu Hongchang's desperate cry sounded again: "Senior Brother Lin, hurry up! Quickly..."

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, and it was cut off just before reaching the highest peak, which made Xiao Changsheng's expression even more displeased.

"Trash, you can't do this well, you..."

While cursing, he turned around.

But only halfway through, the second half of the sentence in his mouth was stuck in his throat abruptly, and his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes opened wide, as if he had seen something incredible.

A pair of ancient well-smooth, too bright eyes floated at an arm's length in front of his eyes, staring at him so directly and indifferently.

The reason why he only saw these eyes was because his master covered half of his face, and this half of his face should have been more than ten zhang away at the last moment.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, until the breeze blew off a half-dead leaf.

Xiao Changsheng's expression changed drastically just now, and the arch of his foot suddenly exerted force, blasting a bunch of dead branches and leaves, and he backed crazily.

He stared straight into those eyes, confirmed that he had stayed where he was, and then he was slightly relieved, and retreated more than ten feet in a row.

The two official disciples in yellow robes and the three servant disciples in gray robes were all lying on the ground without making a sound, while the standing captives in black were stunned and could not speak a word.

"Meet a hard stubble..."

Xiao Changsheng started to withdraw.

On the opposite side, dead branches and broken leaves fell again, covering those hazy eyes.

In an instant.

Xiao Changsheng's soul was so dead that his heart almost missed a beat!
Those eyes suddenly flickered, just like a ghost, across a distance of several feet, they appeared in front of him in an instant!

It appeared completely suddenly, and he didn't even see clearly how he was moving!
Xiao Changsheng was dripping with cold sweat, his hands and feet were cold.

In just a fragment and an instant, Xiao Changsheng made the quickest decision in his life.

The right fist was raised up to the eyebrows, and the strength of the whole body, following the path of the Kongling fist, was concentrated on the right fist in an instant, and a layer of compelling explosive force bloomed from his fist, forming a spherical air wave. Blow away a ring of dead leaves.

"Empty Ming Wushuang!"

Konglingquan is the secret art of Kongquan sect, and it has its own lore style.

Xiao Changsheng believed that sooner or later he would be able to replace his senior brother Wu Yunhai. The source of his confidence was that he had already mastered this trick of unfathomable emptiness at such a young age!

The right fist blasted out, and the air wave exploded immediately, and the dead leaves flew all over the sky. Following the fist, they bombarded the owner of those eyes together.

However, the owner of those eyes just raised his hand and punched out casually.

crackle!

The air suddenly exploded, and the dead leaves all over the sky were instantly cut into pieces by a huge force, squeezed and shot around, and the space between the two became clear and bright.

The two fists faced each other, but there was no sound at all. The owner of the pair of eyes on the opposite side let out a slight "Huh".

Only then did Xiao Changsheng reveal his hideous face: "You've been fooled!"

He felt the huge force coming from his right fist, as if his bones were about to shatter. He endured the severe pain, forcefully, and transferred this force to the place where he had already been ready to go. on his left arm!

Then his right fist turned into a claw, directly grabbed the man's fist, and clenched it tightly.

Kongming Wushuang, this killer move looks like a powerful right fist, but the real core is actually the left fist that no one pays attention to!
Use the empty space of the right fist to take over the strength of the opponent's fist, and then transfer it to the light of the left fist to strike together with your own strength.

In one blow, both the strength of oneself and the opponent are doubled, and the power is infinite. This is the ultimate kill of Kongming Wushuang, and it is also the core strength of Konglingquan!
However, the fist of the owner of the eyes was too amazing, forcibly transferred to the left fist, the bones of Xiao Changsheng's right arm, ribs, waist and hips creaked, and they were instantly covered with cracks of varying degrees.

He endured the severe pain, clenched his right paw, and punched out his left fist with infinite force, hitting the chest of the person facing him from bottom to top with a tricky angle!

"Go to hell!"

This punch was his desperate fight. After hitting it, he would run away immediately, and he must not stay for a moment!

However, the owner of the eyes on the opposite side suddenly trembled, and a terrifying power suddenly disappeared from his body.

Xiao Changsheng only felt that in the center of his tightly clenched right hand, an unrivaled mass of force suddenly exploded, unexpectedly breaking all five fingers of his right hand!
The five amputated fingers flew out, and with a loud bang, they were deeply embedded in two ancient trees.

Before he had time to feel the excruciating pain of the severed finger, the white fist flashed and reappeared, and struck out with a bang, directly hitting his terrifyingly powerful left fist.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

An incomparable force that seemed to emanate from the body of a wild giant beast instantly destroyed all of Xiao Changsheng's strength, directly pushed his entire arm backwards, and turned back 180 degrees along with the shoulder joints. .

The terrifying pain caused his brain to stop thinking for a moment, and then an extremely frightening thought flashed through his remaining rationality.

Grandeur!

Only the grandeur can have this kind of power!
(End of this chapter)

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