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When Feng Qinglang said this, she had jumped to a high place, only half a meter high, and met the bald head who was in doubt. The bald head was still hesitating to advance and retreat. Locking the limited space, but still understating it, he cut the extremely domineering bald head in half from top to bottom. Such a bloody deterrent effect did not end. The last person, now in a hurry and panic, wanted to get away immediately, even he had already withdrawn from the center of the battle group, but Feng Qinglang made a quick refraction in the air, and he insisted on catching up with him. The Wuhua's imprisoning force is still the same random knife, which is also divided into two, sputtering out a piece of blood that reflects the rising sun.

It was a noisy world, but it was completely silent, you could hear the drop of a needle, only the spring wind and people's rapid breathing showed that this was not a dead and silent world.

Feng Qinglang didn't take a second look at the bloody ground, and still explained in a voice that only Nan Xinghun could hear: "When the bloody deterrent effect is repeated, especially when the enemy sees some familiar masters, they can only The seeds of the shadow of fear have begun to germinate after being killed in seconds!"

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the southern mountain. Nan Xinghun felt a soft traction force guiding her forward. She clenched her fists and followed in unison, resisting the feeling of vomiting. , just trampled over the broken internal organs and the blood-stained grass.

Feng Qinglang just raised her head slightly, and the martial artist who had already arrived at the low altitude, like a frightened bird, bounced back to the sky in a jerk, Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "Xing Hun, did you see it? This is the result of the germination of the seeds." !"

Nan Xinghun nodded silently, only to feel that the two of them walked out more than 20 meters without incident under the watchful eyes of the wolves. The shock in her heart was really indescribable. Tens of thousands of people, but they still walked proudly like no one else, and all eyes were firmly attracted to him, but he, who was supposed to be the bounty target, now became a blind spot beside the focus of his eyes.

She couldn't help but asked softly, "Is this how we can break through?"

Feng Qinglang pulled the corner of her mouth, and replied in a deep voice: "The shadow of fear can only stop them from moving forward for a while. After all, courage is like a little girl, it is easy to be scared away, but when many little girls are together Then, they can regain their courage."

Nan Xinghun thoughtfully, staring at the knife in Feng Qinglang's right hand, the remaining scarlet liquid on the blood groove on the blade was still dripping slowly.

At this time, an unknown person murmured in the sky: "There is only one person for him!"

Someone immediately responded with a slightly higher volume: "That's right, he's just one person."

"And we, there are many people!"

"If you kill this guy, you can take Nan Xinghun."

"Winning Nan Xinghun, even if all of us are equal, it's still a small fortune, isn't it?"

"..."

As if encouraging each other, the voices of this kind of discussion came one after another in all directions, and the voices became louder and louder. The encirclement that had spread out was slowly closing again...

Feng Qinglang still had a calm face, leading Nan Xinghun in front, walking forward step by step.

An archer in the realm of true martial arts who has fallen to the low altitude, the bow and arrow that has been brewing for a long time, has been aiming for too long, so long that he thinks that now should be a good time, even if he can't kill the opponent, at least he can pull out his own legion. Chance, and only the bow and arrow, can create enough space for itself to be safe.

With a sound of "嗖", a bow and arrow full of death breath pierced through the airflow and shot towards the back of Feng Qinglang's forehead!

Such an astonishing speed, such a silent and sudden burst of murderous aura, made everyone's eyes brighten, and some people even couldn't help but go to see the archer first, who is that terrifying assassin, so that they can be on guard in the future .

Feng Qinglang seemed so dull that she couldn't feel the cracking wind, until the bow and arrow came close, she suddenly turned her head slightly, she obviously didn't see how fast her movements were, but she just held the bow and arrow, and followed the momentum of the bow and arrow, moving forward After a short distance, he turned his wrist again, like a child releasing a paper airplane, and let it go again. The target was the previous archer.

But this action fell into the eyes of the archer, and he was immediately frightened out of his wits. Such a simple action is equal to the opponent's strength, plus his own strength, and the bow and arrow flew back at ten times astonishing speed. He could only see the familiar whiteness of the arrow feathers, which passed by in the wind, and the arrow had already been inserted into his throat. come down.

At this time, a spear suddenly stabbed out from the soil behind Feng Qinglang's feet. The owner of the spear must have thought that this was the moment when Feng Qinglang's breath was slightly exhausted, and the moment when she relaxed her vigilance the most. From a tricky angle, she aimed directly at the back of Feng Qinglang's head. Feng Qinglang snorted coldly. It seemed that there were eyes on the back of her head. She only slightly tilted her body, and avoided this seemingly fatal blow with the least effort. With the foot as the fulcrum, he turned around with the momentum, like a naughty child kicking a stone on the side of the road, so casually and without any hostility, he just kicked the spear owner's head. It's a pity that he just escaped from the ground and has not yet Being able to recognize what was going on, he was kicked off his head!

And the head that flew out drew a low and flat arc, just bypassed Nan Xinghun's ankle, and slammed hard on the other head that had just escaped from behind Nan Xinghun. There were only two muffled sounds. An earth escapee who was good at ambushes and assassinations, died so unexpectedly!The audience couldn't help gasping for air.

Feng Qinglang took advantage of the momentum of this kick, and when her right foot hit the ground, she stomped heavily on the ground, and the other three earth escapees who were lurking nearby were all violently shaken out.

Feng Qinglang swung the long saber again, as if practicing, the target was only the straw falling in the air, the long saber drew a gorgeous trajectory in the air, and the three earth escapees were all cut into two, cleanly and neatly as if they were slashing The wind never makes any stop.

The archer in the air just happened to fall in front of Feng Qinglang at this moment. Feng Qinglang reached forward and just pulled out the bow and arrow from the opponent's throat. Kneeling down on one knee, the bow and arrow slammed down fiercely. At the second level of the sky, he was still hesitating whether it was the best time to break out of the ground, but he did not expect that his flaws had been exposed, and his head was pierced severely by a bow and arrow.

Of course, for people in the outside world, no one knows what is under the soil, and no one thinks that a sky can die so violently. They only see a large area of ​​scarlet oozing from the arrow handle as the center.

The audience once again fell into dead silence. The opponents were brutal and ruthless, which was really frightening. What's more, the flowing movements seemed to completely ignore the gang fight tactics.When Feng Qinglang said this, she had jumped to a high place, only half a meter high, and met the bald head who was in doubt. The bald head was still hesitating to advance and retreat. Locking the limited space, but still understating it, he cut the extremely domineering bald head in half from top to bottom. Such a bloody deterrent effect did not end. The last person, now in a hurry and panic, wanted to get away immediately, even he had already withdrawn from the center of the battle group, but Feng Qinglang made a quick refraction in the air, and he insisted on catching up with him. The Wuhua's imprisoning force is still the same random knife, which is also divided into two, sputtering out a piece of blood that reflects the rising sun.

It was a noisy world, but it was completely silent, you could hear the drop of a needle, only the spring wind and people's rapid breathing showed that this was not a dead and silent world.

Feng Qinglang didn't take a second look at the bloody ground, and still explained in a voice that only Nan Xinghun could hear: "When the bloody deterrent effect is repeated, especially when the enemy sees some familiar masters, they can only The seeds of the shadow of fear have begun to germinate after being killed in seconds!"

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the southern mountain. Nan Xinghun felt a soft traction force guiding her forward. She clenched her fists and followed in unison, resisting the feeling of vomiting. , just trampled over the broken internal organs and the blood-stained grass.

Feng Qinglang just raised her head slightly, and the martial artist who had already arrived at the low altitude, like a frightened bird, bounced back to the sky in a jerk, Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "Xing Hun, did you see it? This is the result of the germination of the seeds." !"

Nan Xinghun nodded silently, only to feel that the two of them walked out more than 20 meters without incident under the watchful eyes of the wolves. The shock in her heart was really indescribable. Tens of thousands of people, but they still walked proudly like no one else, and all eyes were firmly attracted to him, but he, who was supposed to be the bounty target, now became a blind spot beside the focus of his eyes.

She couldn't help but asked softly, "Is this how we can break through?"

Feng Qinglang pulled the corner of her mouth, and replied in a deep voice: "The shadow of fear can only stop them from moving forward for a while. After all, courage is like a little girl, it is easy to be scared away, but when many little girls are together Then, they can regain their courage."

Nan Xinghun thoughtfully, staring at the knife in Feng Qinglang's right hand, the remaining scarlet liquid on the blood groove on the blade was still dripping slowly.

At this time, an unknown person murmured in the sky: "There is only one person for him!"

Someone immediately responded with a slightly higher volume: "That's right, he's just one person."

"And we, there are many people!"

"If you kill this guy, you can take Nan Xinghun."

"Winning Nan Xinghun, even if all of us are equal, it's still a small fortune, isn't it?"

"..."

As if encouraging each other, the voices of this kind of discussion came one after another in all directions, and the voices became louder and louder. The encirclement that had spread out was slowly closing again...

Feng Qinglang still had a calm face, leading Nan Xinghun in front, walking forward step by step.

An archer in the realm of true martial arts who has fallen to the low altitude, the bow and arrow that has been brewing for a long time, has been aiming for too long, so long that he thinks that now should be a good time, even if he can't kill the opponent, at least he can pull out his own legion. Chance, and only the bow and arrow, can create enough space for itself to be safe.

With a sound of "嗖", a bow and arrow full of death breath pierced through the airflow and shot towards the back of Feng Qinglang's forehead!

Such an astonishing speed, such a silent and sudden burst of murderous aura, made everyone's eyes brighten, and some people even couldn't help but go to see the archer first, who is that terrifying assassin, so that they can be on guard in the future .

Feng Qinglang seemed so dull that she couldn't feel the cracking wind, until the bow and arrow came close, she suddenly turned her head slightly, she obviously didn't see how fast her movements were, but she just held the bow and arrow, and followed the momentum of the bow and arrow, moving forward After a short distance, he turned his wrist again, like a child releasing a paper airplane, and let it go again. The target was the previous archer.

But this action fell into the eyes of the archer, and he was immediately frightened out of his wits. Such a simple action is equal to the opponent's strength, plus his own strength, and the bow and arrow flew back at ten times astonishing speed. He could only see the familiar whiteness of the arrow feathers, which passed by in the wind, and the arrow had already been inserted into his throat. come down.

At this time, a spear suddenly stabbed out from the soil behind Feng Qinglang's feet. The owner of the spear must have thought that this was the moment when Feng Qinglang's breath was slightly exhausted, and the moment when she relaxed her vigilance the most. From a tricky angle, she aimed directly at the back of Feng Qinglang's head. Feng Qinglang snorted coldly. It seemed that there were eyes on the back of her head. She only slightly tilted her body, and avoided this seemingly fatal blow with the least effort. With the foot as the fulcrum, he turned around with the momentum, like a naughty child kicking a stone on the side of the road, so casually and without any hostility, he just kicked the spear owner's head. It's a pity that he just escaped from the ground and has not yet Being able to recognize what was going on, he was kicked off his head!

And the head that flew out drew a low and flat arc, just bypassed Nan Xinghun's ankle, and slammed hard on the other head that had just escaped from behind Nan Xinghun. There were only two muffled sounds. An earth escapee who was good at ambushes and assassinations, died so unexpectedly!The audience couldn't help gasping for air.

Feng Qinglang took advantage of the momentum of this kick, and when her right foot hit the ground, she stomped heavily on the ground, and the other three earth escapees who were lurking nearby were all violently shaken out.

Feng Qinglang swung the long saber again, as if practicing, the target was only the straw falling in the air, the long saber drew a gorgeous trajectory in the air, and the three earth escapees were all cut into two, cleanly and neatly as if they were slashing The wind never makes any stop.

The archer in the air just happened to fall in front of Feng Qinglang at this moment. Feng Qinglang reached forward and just pulled out the bow and arrow from the opponent's throat. Kneeling down on one knee, the bow and arrow slammed down fiercely. At the second level of the sky, he was still hesitating whether it was the best time to break out of the ground, but he did not expect that his flaws had been exposed, and his head was pierced severely by a bow and arrow.

Of course, for people in the outside world, no one knows what is under the soil, and no one thinks that a sky can die so violently. They only see a large area of ​​scarlet oozing from the arrow handle as the center.

The audience once again fell into dead silence. The opponents were brutal and ruthless, which was really frightening. What's more, the flowing movements seemed to completely ignore the gang fight tactics.