I walk around the world with my name. I create myself. Whoever I say I am is who I am!

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When the Sanjiang Sect's front mountain square was in chaos, the instigator of the incident, the second disciple of the Sanjiang Sect, Su Yang, was retreating in the back mountain.

A strange smell floated outside the retreat. I couldn't tell what it was. It smelled like some kind of plant. A faint fragrance penetrated my nose.

"Would you like to go in and take a look?" A group of women guarded the door for more than ten days, but they never saw any movement from Su Yang in the cave. Early this morning, they smelled a strange fragrance, and Yan Wuyou was brave

They approached the cave door to listen, but there was no sound inside. For a moment, everyone was panicked and didn't know what had happened to Su Yang.

"No need!" Zhao Min waved his hand and said, "He said before retreating, don't bother with big things. Rushing in now will make things worse. We have been waiting for more than ten days. If something happens, it won't happen within a day or two."

"Of course you don't care, you and him..." Shangguan Xueer sneered.

He Tieshou glanced at Shangguan Xueer indifferently and said nothing.

Blue Scorpion said angrily: "This smell is clearly the smell of insects. Maybe he died a long time ago, and now there are insects on the body..."

Blue Scorpion cares about chaos. If it is really dead, it should smell rancid. How can it have a fresh fragrance?

"Sister, don't worry, brother Su is a good person and the Buddha will definitely bless him. Good novel:!" the little nun pulled Lan Scorpion to persuade.

"Buddha? Hum, Buddha would not bless such a playboy!" Shangguan Xueer said.

"It smells like wine?"

After saying this, all the girls sniffed and found that it was indeed the case. There was indeed a very faint smell of alcohol in the aroma. It would have been difficult to detect it if one hadn't smelled it first.

But at this time, there was another strange scene in the cave.

The huge cave was empty, surrounded by stone walls. In the center of the cave, there was a huge cocoon!

The giant round cocoon is one foot high. The cocoon is covered with layers of white silk. It looks like a silkworm cocoon, but if you look closely, you can find that this layer of silkworm cocoon is actually just a thick white mass.

It's just fog, not an entity.

Through the cocoon, there is a vague figure in the cocoon, which seems to be floating in the cocoon, motionless.

Every short time, the cocoon will tremble slightly, just like a human heartbeat, but without a sound. Every time it trembles, the white mist outside the cocoon will decrease by one point, and the size of the cocoon will also become smaller.

.

Of course, each change is very small and almost invisible to the naked eye, but I don’t know how long this big cocoon has been there, ten days, or eight days? Judging from the frequency of this beating, this cocoon should be smaller than before.

A lot.

...

In the Sanjiang School Square, someone has already handed over his hand.

"Martial Arts Rules, Debate!"

In the huge square, two rows of people sat facing each other, separated by a hundred feet. On one side were the masters of the New World led by the Sanjiang Sect, and on the other side were the masters of the Sun-Destroying Alliance led by Guan Qi.

In the first battle, the Yang Slayer Alliance sent a woman.

In other words, it is a meat ball. When this woman appeared, the ground seemed to be shaking.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

She took off her mask and stuffed a whole human leg into her big mouth. She chewed it twice and then swallowed it.

She has won three battles in a row, and the three masters in the new world have become food in her belly.

"Master, I'm going."

Li Rufeng lives up to his name, just like a gust of wind falling into the field.

The man in black yelled and slapped him hard.

With a bang, a palm print the size of a desktop appeared on the bluestone ground, and Li Rufeng disappeared without a trace.

She looked around confusedly, but the little reptile was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew around her.

whirlwind.

A sword flashed in the whirlwind. Every time he passed by the Great Joyful Bodhisattva, a piece of flesh would be blown away.

The weirdo in black seemed to be unaware of the pain, waving her hands towards her side again and again, but how could she catch the wind?

After a while, only bones were left in one of her thighs, pale bones.

She fell to the ground and turned into a pile of withered bones in the wind.

Among the withered skulls, the two will-o'-the-wisps in the eye sockets flickered a few times and disappeared, and the skeleton collapsed.

This is her true face.

In the camp of the Sun Slayer Alliance, an old man slowly walked out, holding an iron staff...with a head full of silver hair.

His eyes were equally lifeless, flashing with a faint will-o'-the-wisp.

"Haha, it's a big guy, I'll come!" Langtao, the twelfth disciple of the Sanjiang Sect and the Ming Wang of Prison Suppression, walked carelessly to the field with an iron pestle in his hand.

After a while, Lang Tao used an iron pestle to knock the old man with the iron stick away and was victorious. However, there was another second-ranked man among the men in black. He had a wide long sword in his hand. His sword skills were wide open and powerful, which was quite powerful.

Fierce, and even more difficult was the strange palm technique of one hand. After a few palms, the waves were so cold that he shivered. Even the iron pestle could not be held, and a huge flaw was exposed, and he was cut by a sword.

"Master, I will fight him." Xu Danchen asked for a fight again.

Before Zhang Dashan could speak, a person suddenly came galloping from a distance, and in a blink of an eye he arrived at the gate of the Sanjiang Sect.

This man was in his early twenties, with handsome features, like a young man from a wealthy family, but he wore an ordinary garb of a martial artist, and a coarse shorts jacket.

"My friend, Lin Pingzhi, came here to help out on the orders of Senior Su Yang. I have met Master Zhang." Lin Pingzhi actually gave a grand ceremony to attend to the elders.

Zhang Dashan was stunned, he had never heard of Lin Pingzhi, but since it was Su Yang who called him, he must be a master from other martial arts, so he smiled and helped him up and said: "No need for Duoli, you turned out to be

Guest, how can I let you take action?"

Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said: "Senior Su has been very kind to me. Please first ask the senior to plunder the formation for me. If the junior is unable to defeat me, then I will bother the senior to take action."

"Forget it, this man's sword skills are superb and his palm skills are weird, so be more careful." Zhang Dashan said, stroking his beard.

Lin Pingzhi nodded and jumped into the field.

As soon as he came on the stage, his aura suddenly changed. It was definitely not that of a martial artist. He stood there, his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, and he immediately fought with the man in black.

After a fight, even Zhang Dashan was slightly surprised. Lin Pingzhi was young, but his swordsmanship was ever-changing and impossible to guess. It seemed to be the ever-changing Hengshan Rain and Mist Ten Tenses that Su Yang said.

Three forms.

This sword technique is weird and varied, and its victory lies in its changes. It can often defeat the enemy by surprise. However, when encountering a real master, once the opponent is well prepared, it is often difficult to achieve success. However, in Lin Pingzhi's hands, his appearance seems to have changed. He has a calm temperament.

Being solid and willing to work hard, he actually makes up for the weaknesses of this swordsmanship. He confuses the enemy with his agile swordsmanship and fantasy, but he can also attack the enemy when they really reveal their flaws.

The swordsmanship of the man in black was at full swing. Although he was fierce, he was being restrained by Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship, but his ice palm could never reach Lin Pingzhi.

After dozens of moves, Lin Pingzhi flicked his wrist, and the long sword was like a snake, swiping and piercing the eyes of the man in black. The man in black roared wildly, rolled on the ground several times, and died.

Lin Pingzhi finished his work and let out a long breath. Regardless of Zhang Dashan's plea to stay, he turned around and left. He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

At this time, there was only one person left among the men in black from the Sun-Destroying Alliance.

This man was an old man. Although his face was covered, Su Yang would definitely recognize him if he were here.

Xu Danchen took a deep breath and was about to fight again. Zhang Dashan waved his hand: "This battle is for the teacher."

"Master, the opponent's real master has not yet been dispatched!"

Everyone can see that these zombie-like men in black are just used by the other party to test. The other party's real trump card is those four people.

Guan Qi, Gong Jiu, Dongfang Bubai and Murong Fu.

Although New World Martial Arts barely managed to maintain an undefeated record with its opponent in the previous battles, almost all of the New World's masters had been exhausted, while none of the opponent's real masters had moved.

It can be said that the man in black is the opponent's fifth-ranked master.

At this time, Zhang Dashan became a trump card.

"You are no match for this man!" Zhang Dashan adjusted his clothes and was about to go into battle.

Suddenly, a person came from a distance.

A person that no one in the Sanjiang Sect has ever seen before.

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the man in black, followed by anger.

Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded slightly towards Zhang Dashan, walked to the field, and said to the man in black: "Since you are dead, why do you need to come back to this world again."

The man in black made an unintelligible hiccup sound, his eyes were filled with wild fire, and he threw himself at Lu Xiaofeng.

In a flash of cold light, two daggers appeared in the hands of the man in black. They flew up and down. The swords never left Lu Xiaofeng's throat and chest.

The dagger moves with agility, even Gongsun, who is almost the best dagger master in the world, is like this, but the dagger in the hands of the man in black is as fast as thunder, and as powerful as a tiger descending the mountain, with two handles

The short sword can actually make a violent whistling sound. If you close your eyes and listen to it, you will not guess that it is a sword. Instead, you will think that it is a heavy weapon such as a spear or a halberd, which is completely contrary to common sense.

"Lifting light weight is as heavy as heavy. This level of martial arts attainment has reached its peak." Zhang Dashan looked serious: "The opponent's fifth master has such a level. Today's victory is unpredictable. Old Three, let's go see you.
To be continued...