220: C220 I'll Train Your Hands

C220 I'll Train Your Hands

Ye Wufeng frowned and looked around. female cultivator, who looked like an old woman, was a First Grade Sovereign. The old man who thought he was great was a Second Level Emperor, and the rest of the people were all Kings. As a hunting team, such a setup was already considered very luxurious. The one who gave the order was the gloomy young man, a Sixth Grade King. He must be the young master of some big family.

"Yin Third Young Master, I thought that it would be enough to snatch this white tiger. These few little fellows..." The old lady frowned and advised.

"Hmph, old woman, since when did you make the decision here? You dare to question this young master's decision? " A fierce light flashed in the youth's eyes.

"This old one doesn't dare. It's just that this old one feels that the background of someone who can ride the Emperor Demonic Beast and white tiger might not be ordinary." Granny Rong said respectfully.

The young man thought for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense. However, this is the territory of my Yin Family. So what if you have an extraordinary background?" Then, his face turned cold.

"Apart from this little girl, I'll kill all the others. This little girl is just as lively as my appetite. Once I'm done playing, I'll kill her! Kekeke, keke ~" His lewd eyes looked at the little girl.

Niuniu curled her little mouth and hid behind Ye Wufeng, "Master, this guy's eyes are so annoying!"

"En, it is very annoying." The young master gently patted the back of the white tiger. A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. He said coldly, "Little White, tear that guy whose mouth is full of shit into pieces."

"Roar..." Little White roared excitedly and instantly disappeared from where it was.

"So fast, young master, be careful!" The old man was the first to react. He pounced with all his strength and instantly blocked in front of the youth.

A huge tiger claw slammed down, accompanied by a crackling sound.

"Shadow Scorpion Protection!" The old man let out a wild roar. A black bead was thrown high into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black scorpion that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. The two stingers in front of it were raised in a crisscross manner, and it fought upwards.

"Boom..." With a loud sound, five cold lights flashed on Little White's terrifying tiger claw. It broke two front pincers with irresistible force and landed on the carapace of the huge scorpion. The intense shockwave spread out in circles. The crippled giant scorpion and the two people hiding behind it were like cannonballs. It fell from the sky and created a deep crater.

Half a afternoon later, the old man grabbed the battered youth and flew out of the crater.

"F * ck! How dare you attack me! I'm going to kill all of your family and friends!" The youth became even more ferocious. He looked at Ye Wufeng with a murderous look.

Right at this moment, the Second Level Emperor old man suddenly attacked. Without any hesitation, he threw the old man to the back and shouted as if he was facing a great enemy, "Everyone, listen up! Activate the Second Grade Hunting Mode! I'll take over the command!"

"Ghost Elder, are you crazy? The Second Grade Hunting Mode was targeted at Fifth Level Emperor Demonic Beast. This was only a First Grade Emperor Demonic Beast. You actually... " The gloomy youth roared furiously. This old man really didn't give him any face. He actually dared to openly seize power.

"Ghost Elder, isn't this making a big deal out of nothing?" Granny Rong also asked in puzzlement.

"Hmph, are you blind?" The ghost elder furiously roared at Granny Rong, "It's broken. Don't tell me you didn't see that the Yin Scorpion Protection was shattered by a single strike from this white tiger? This could even be considered a First Grade Emperor Demonic Beast? The Shadow Scorpion Guard was the hardest shell of the 'Desert Scorpion' who was at the Fifth Level Emperor and above, and it was refined with all kinds of rare and precious ores. It was a peak defensive Holy Artifact! It was broken so easily. The attack power of this white tiger is at least a Sixth Grade Emperor." The old man felt a lingering fear in his heart. If it wasn't for his cautious nature... He had used the Shadow Scorpion's Protection in time. Now, the one who had been smashed into pieces was him.

"Then, what should we do now?" The young man, Yin Wu, also panicked a little. He asked nervously.

"This white tiger is too strong. Granny Rong and I will trap it in a short period of time. During this period of time, Third Young Master, you must bring the others to catch those little fellows as quickly as possible. They are the weakness of this battle. As long as we catch them... We will win. Remember, we must live. " The Ghost Elder calmly said.

"Hehe, that's easy. A few little bastards are easy to catch." He said confidently.

"Let's begin!" With a command, the Ghost Elder took out eight black pillars. The pillars were engraved with strange patterns. He mumbled something and quickly formed seals with his hands.

"Eight totems, rise!"

"Totem grand sealing formation, seal!" Granny Rong stood side by side with him and continuously struck out Dharma Seal.

"Roar..." Little White felt that these eight pillars had restricted his freedom. He was instantly enraged as he struck out with his claw.

"Boom..." The space trembled and the eight totem pillars shook for a moment before returning to normal.

At this time, Third Young Master had already brought everyone to surround Ye Wufeng and the others, blocking all possible escape routes.

Looking at the other party's quick reaction, Ye Wufeng couldn't help but praise in his heart. As expected of a team that had been in the border for a long time. Their ability to transform in the face of danger was really strong. Shoot the horse first to capture the ringleader. As long as he caught a few of them... No matter how strong Little White was, he could only give in. It was not bad to come up with such a tactic in a short period of time. Unfortunately, the other party had miscalculated a little. He was not the biggest flaw. In this place, he was the strongest existence.

The eldest young master swept his gaze across these enemies. The strongest one was a level six king warrior. He said indifferently, "Thirteen, the sword skill I gave you should be more or less comprehended, right? The rest is actual combat. These scumbags will let you practice. Let me see the combat strength of the 'Sole Sword Clan'! "

"Om..." Little Sword Thirteen was extremely excited. Even the silver sword in his hand could feel his emotions. A buzzing sound was heard. This was his first real battle. In this life and death battle, he suddenly kicked the ground with both of his legs, and his entire body turned into a sword light as he rushed out.2

"Sword Step!" The silver sword light moved as fast as lightning, and the powerful sword energy pressed forward with indomitable force.

"Ah..." With a miserable scream, a level five king warrior didn't even have time to raise the sword in his hand before he was cut in half. Blood spurted out, and two pieces of his body fell to the ground.

"Don't be careless. This kid is a very powerful sword cultivator. Five people in a group, let's fight together and surround and kill him!" The youth was only surprised for a moment before he recovered.

Looking at the enemies that were originally scattered to prevent them from escaping, gathering together, Sword Thirteen only smiled coldly. Once again, he charged forward, his majestic sword force pressing forward with indomitable force.

"Kacha..." The sword broke through the weapon in the opponent's hand, splitting another Fifth Grade King in half.

"Hmph! The sword cultivator's attack is so simple and easy to understand. Die, die!" Third Young Master of the Yin Family revealed a cruel smile.

The four long spears instantly arrived. The moment Little Sword Thirteen killed the enemy, his body paused for a moment, and then he thrust forward. He had grasped the perfect timing, and it seemed like the little guy was going to be pierced into a candied gourd.

A profound aura rose from his body, and his small body became illusory like the wind. He dodged all the attacks with an unbelievable twist of his posture, and the sword qi in his eyes swept across. Movement technique When he used it, it was as if four people had appeared and rushed out.

"Dance of the Wind!" In a short period of time, Sword Thirteen had also comprehended the rules of the wind and even learned the Dance of the Wind.

"Sword Drawing Arts, Mountain Breaker!" The long sword slashed horizontally, and four heads shot up into the sky at the same time. Blood spurted out from their necks, dyeing the sky red.

"Sou..." The little guy instantly left his original position and returned to his original position. His face was red, and he was extremely excited. In an instant, he had killed six Fifth Grade Kings, as if he was chopping melons and vegetables.

"Attack! Attack together! Attack! We can't let him attack like this!" Third Young Master of the Yin Family shouted with all his might. This little kid's attack was too terrifying. It was a killing technique. He had killed six of his men with just one charge. A few more times, not to mention catching them, they were all killed by this little kid. He had to take the initiative instead of being passive.

"Buzz..." The battle formation lit up. Numerous spiritual energy attacks combined together and formed a huge hand that covered the sky, slapping towards Sword Thirteen.

"Slash!"

"Sword Drawing Arts, slash the sky!" The little guy raised the long sword in his hand high up, clenched his hands tightly, and fiercely slashed down. A huge sword light cut through all obstacles, and with one slash, the huge spiritual energy hand was split in half.

"Puff ~" A mouthful of blood was spat out from Sword Thirteen's mouth. The combined strength of five Fifth Grade Kings was not easy to bear. The little guy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of blood appeared in his eyes. Not only was he not afraid of being injured, but he was also stimulated by his own blood, causing him to go a little crazy.

"Roar... Kill!" The little figure instantly disappeared from where it was standing. In the next moment, it appeared in the enemy's battle formation. Its body rotated and the long sword in its hand slashed horizontally like a windmill that was blown by the wind.

"Sword Drawing Arts, Big Pinwheel!"

"Crack... Puff..."

In an instant, no matter if it was the weapon, armor, or the enemy's body, they were all cut into pieces. Blood and flesh flew everywhere.

"Kill!" Sword Thirteen was like injected with stimulants as he rushed towards another group of enemies without stopping.

Seeing that his subordinates were almost all killed by this little madman in the blink of an eye, Third Young Master could not help but feel cold all over his body. A wave of warmth flowed out from below him, and he quietly retreated. He wanted to escape.

At this moment, "Bang..." With a sound, he felt dizzy, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. His body softly fell forward. Just before he lost consciousness, vaguely, he saw a chubby little girl behind him, holding a brick in her hand and gesturing back and forth. He was so proud that he did not know what she was saying.

"Master, Master, this annoying guy was knocked over by Niuniu." The little girl ran to Ye Wufeng's side and shouted excitedly.

The young master was also speechless. Niuniu actually took advantage of others not noticing. She used Wind Dance to sneak behind the enemy and knocked down the enemy general with a brick. It was unknown who learned this evil skill from, but was this still the same Niuniu who would foolishly use her head to hit people?

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