Among the thick grass.

Ning Chuan carried the monk on his back and ran all the way, with the strong wind blowing harshly on both sides.

The grass and woods around me kept whizzing by.

The monk was secretly shocked.

Who is this Mr. Lu?

It seems like he doesn't know anything about advanced Qinggong.

But as luck would have it, the explosive power of his legs was faster than any light skill he knew. When the soles of his feet stepped on them, the entire ground exploded and cracked.

What a strange person!

call!

While running wildly, a strong wind suddenly hit from above.

On a big black tree, a man in black fell from the sky, spinning his body like an electric screw drill, and struck Ning Chuan on the top of his head.

But Tiansha Tower has been lying in wait for a long time!

"careful!"

The ending monk exclaimed.

But Ning Chuan didn't dodge and struck out with one palm.

Click!

Cut off his arm, move his palm forward, fiercely, and land firmly on the opponent's chest.

boom!

His clothes exploded and his chest was dented, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. The opponent's body flew high into the sky again, making a crackling sound and breaking countless branches along the way.

Ning Chuan kept speeding and continued to rush forward.

The monk was shocked, "He is the silver medal killer of Tiansha Tower!"

A Silver Medal Killer has become famous over time, and his strength ranges from the early stage of accumulating energy to the middle and late stages of accumulating energy. Being able to become a Silver Medal Assassin often means that the hunting rate exceeds 80%.

Unexpectedly, he was shocked to death by Ning Chuan's palm!

"Young Master Lu, your palm power...is it the [Powerful Vajra Palm] from Qingzhou County?"

The monk said in surprise.

"Master has good eyesight, and it is indeed a powerful Vajra Palm. I am just learning to practice it, but it is difficult for me to reach the level of elegance, which makes me laugh."

Ning Chuan spoke.

The monk's heart was in turmoil.

New to learning?

If this can be regarded as a beginner's practice, then I'm afraid I haven't even scratched the surface of my [Hunyuan Divine Palm]!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just as he rushed into a dense forest, suddenly countless poisonous needles were shot from the depths of the forest. They were densely packed, like heavy rain, and they merged into the dark night. Only their sounds could be heard, but their colors could not be seen.

clang clang clang clang!

The long sword in Ning Chuan's hand spun as fast as the wind.

All the poisonous needles that were shot at him were knocked away by him. His body did not stop, and he flashed past. His long sword was like lightning, with a terrifying edge, and passed directly through a bush.

A man in black in the grass was about to jump away, but was instantly cut off by a long sword.

puff!

Blood splattered and corpses flew everywhere.

Ning Chuan's body flashed, already appearing dozens of meters away, and walked away without looking back.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The monk was surprised and praised.

Although this is not a swordsmanship at all, Ning Chuan's power is too great and his speed is too fast. He rushes past, leaving the opponent with no chance to dodge.

The so-called "great skill is like clumsiness" is nothing more than this!

Ning Chuan continued to run forward with a smile on his face.

Then we encountered several waves of killers ambushing them, either in groups of three or two, hiding in the grass or underground, and attacking without any warning.

But as soon as they appeared, Ningchuan's sword swept past them like lightning.

The long sword that was supposed to be light and elegant was completely like a heavy hammer in his hand, but he danced the heavy hammer so tightly and extremely fast.

If you touch it, you will die, if you rub it, you will be injured.

Bang bang bang bang!

One by one, the killers were knocked out by him, their muscles and bones were broken, their bodies were covered in blood, and they flew out violently.

The monk was so shocked that he no longer knew how to describe Ning Chuan.

This man has endless magical power, which is truly rare in the world!

Inhuman!

Whoosh!

Ning Chuan's body flashed past and continued to run towards the right front.

He was attacked by two waves of killers in succession, and finally, he never encountered another killer again.

It seems that the deeper into the black fog forest, the more cautious the group of killers become, not daring to show up easily.

As they ran all the way towards the depths of the black mist forest.

behind.

In the endless dense forest.

The previous Hall Master Song and the master who killed the building that day finally arrived and found the horrific corpse on the ground, and their expressions changed again.

"The same palm print as before!"

Hall Master Song checked carefully and said in a low voice, "They didn't go down the mountain, but fled up the mountain?"

"Okay, this means they won't take the road to heaven, but there is no door to hell and you can break in by yourself!"

The expert from the Tiansha Tower next to him showed a cold smile and said, "Hall Master Song, you don't need to ask about the next thing. We will handle it and evacuate all your Sanhe Gang disciples to avoid accidental injuries!"

"good!"

Song Wanyi gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

…

The wind whistled in my ears.

The thick weeds in front of me were quickly cut through.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan heard a series of chaotic sounds, his eyes flashed, he quickened his pace and rushed past quickly.

Finally, he discovered a group of wanderers running forward deep in the chaotic grass, each carrying a sword and walking in a hurry.

There are still large tracts of light from torches in the distance.

"who?"

Suddenly, one of the running gangsters' expression changed. When he heard the noise, he turned around suddenly and without thinking, he came up and grabbed him wildly.

Wow!

The wind howled.

The five fingers are sharp and powerful, like dragon claws, and they suddenly double in size.

As soon as Ning Chuan rushed over, he saw the Jianghu guest rushing towards him like lightning, with a big hand like a sharp eagle claw, grabbing hard at his shoulder.

Almost subconsciously, Ning Chuan's palm grabbed it instantly, it was a completely instinctive reaction.

Hooray!

Bagua Diamond Claw!

As fast as lightning, he took out the opponent's wrist and folded it hard. His other big hand instantly grabbed the opponent's eyes and yanked it down suddenly.

The man's expression changed and he exclaimed. It was too late to dodge.

The monk who finished the matter also hurriedly screamed.

Ning Chuan's speed is too fast.

A series of moves, don't take a second before and after.

He was simply born to kill.
To be continued...