123: C123 Assassin Flying Eagle

C123 Assassin Flying Eagle

The moment the assassin shot out, Xiao Jian's footsteps shifted to the side. He forcefully lifted the Soul Splitting Blade in his hand.

"Clang!" Sparks flashed, and the masked assassin's exposed eyes were filled with shock. At the same time that his feet touched the ground, he attacked Xiao Jian once again. This time, he didn't hit him immediately, so he turned around and fled.

It seemed that he had regarded Xiao Jian as a powerful opponent or a disgrace. The masked assassin's speed was nimble and fast. In an instant, he had surrounded Xiao Jian and stabbed him a dozen times.

In this mountain range that was filled with Devil Beasts, unless there was a deep grudge between them. . . Otherwise, no one would be able to fight with others for a long period of time. Putting aside the fact that they would attract Devil Beasts, even if they attracted a group of martial artists. . . It was not something that their severely injured bodies or bodies that lacked essence energy could withstand.

Hence, after another collision, the two of them floated backwards, a distance of fifty meters, facing each other from afar.

"You are really a unique assassin. You don't hide from assassination, but fight openly! However, I have to say that you are the strongest opponent I have ever met! " Xiao Jian looked at the opposite side. The masked assassin with a pair of ears said seriously.

"You too! Very impressive! This is the first time since I stepped onto the path of cultivation that I've failed an assassination attempt. Your reaction to danger is one of the top six among the people I've seen. " The assassin on the other side spoke in a cold voice.

"Then let's fight!"

The Soul Splitting Blade in Xiao Jian's hand suddenly disappeared. A red light flashed in both of his hands. A flaming ball made of flames slowly formed in each of his hands. A wisp of white flame was dancing on top of it. It was terrifyingly hot. Even the air in front of Xiao Jian was slightly distorted.

Just as the upgraded version of the flaming ball in Xiao Jian's hand, the "Burning Raging Flame Ball," just as it was completed, the black-clothed assassin's body swayed and disappeared without a trace.

The Burning Raging Flame Ball in Xiao Jian's hand was thrown 80 meters to the east.

"Bang!" As dust filled the air, a somewhat miserable figure jumped out of the smoke. The sharp knife in his hand glowed with blue light as he stabbed at Xiao Jian again.

The green light at the bottom of Xiao Jian's feet faintly flashed. He floated backwards and threw the last Burning Raging Flame Ball in his right hand towards the empty space in front of him again.

"Bang!" A loud sound was heard again. As dust filled the air, Xiao Jian floated back again. At the same time, a light flashed in his hand. A dagger about three inches long with a dim light suddenly appeared in his right hand.

Xiao Jian's body pulled open once again and floated away from the range of the smoke. He stood on a flat open space in the forest and focused on the movement of the wind and grass around him.

However, the black-clothed assassin once again vanished without a trace, as if he had vanished into thin air.

Xiao Jian kept using his spiritual sense to sense the fluctuations in the smoke and the surrounding trees. Suddenly, the smoke drifting in the middle of the field slowly dissipated. At the same time, a black shadow rushed towards Xiao Jian like a cheetah.

The Bayonet in his hand that was emitting a faint cold light, "Whoosh!" With a sound, it swiftly stabbed towards Xiao Jian's chest.

The knife in Xiao Jian's hand sliced forward diagonally. "Ding!" The sound of metal colliding rang out, and sparks flew in all directions.

The black-masked assassin was like a maggot that clung to his bones. He kept rotating around Xiao Jian, and a twenty inch long and thin dagger in his hand continuously stabbed, cut, and slashed at the vital parts of Xiao Jian's body.

Xiao Jian was highly focused. His Yuan consciousness covered a range of 30 meters around his body. His body was only able to keep up with the assassin's speed when he fully expanded his body.

It was not that Xiao Jian's speed was inferior to the assassin's. It was just that the assassin's movement technique was much more agile and swift in a small area.

Ding!" With the sound of a collision, the two of them floated backwards.

However, their bodies were filled with wounds. Their clothes had turned into 'beggar's clothing'.

Through this period of fighting, Xiao Jian found out that the opponent's strength was similar to his, around the Late Period of Essence Warrior Stage. However, the opponent's assassination technique was truly brilliant. A short distance close combat was even more powerful. He was afraid that even assassinating an ordinary Essence Master Stage warrior would be a piece of cake.

The two of them stood in the distance, "Your close combat is also not bad. Then, let's decide who is stronger!" The assassin's cold and emotionless voice sounded again.

"Alright, let's decide who is stronger!" Xiao Jian was a little uncomfortable from the beginning, especially when it came to close combat with such a powerful assassin. However, after a few rounds of close combat, he had gotten used to this kind of method. At the same time, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He was also a little excited.

This assassin was definitely the most difficult opponent Xiao Jian had ever faced since his debut. Those trump cards were useless against him.

"Poisonous Dragon Drill!" The black-clothed assassin opposite shouted. The thirty-inch-long dagger in his hand was quickly covered by a layer of blue light. His figure flashed continuously in the middle of the field. His figure suddenly appeared to Xiao Jian's right. The knife in his right hand was shining with a cold light. It spun and stabbed towards Xiao Jian's armpit.

While the assassin was moving, Xiao Jian's body also kept moving. The knife in his hand was covered by a fiery red Yuan energy. It was like a piece of red-hot iron.

"Break up!" The fourth move of the Mountain Breaking Blade Technique was originally a very domineering and upward blade technique. At this moment, it could only be used by Xiao Jian on a dagger. He changed it to a slash.1

For the first time, Xiao Jian had completely unleashed his Wind Controlling Technique. In the past, he had always kept an ace up his sleeve because the enemy was in the dark and he was in the light. If he revealed his trump card, it would be completely exposed. In front of an assassin who was good at assassination, he would die a miserable death.

Xiao Jian's silhouette could be seen. As the assassin in black and the Bayonet in his hand spun and stabbed at him, it slowly faded. The assassin in black stabbed at the afterimage left behind by Xiao Jian.

A trace of relief appeared in the assassin's eyes. It had just risen, but it was replaced by fear.

His right hand had just passed through the afterimage when his face froze. A trace of coldness suddenly rose from his back, and he hurriedly ran to the side.

Only to hear "Pu!" With a sound, a trace of shock appeared on the face of the black-clothed assassin. In the end, he was still a step too late. A wound appeared on his back. As the skin and flesh rolled up, blood flowed down.

Xiao Jian suddenly appeared where the assassin was standing. The dagger in his hand still had a trace of blood on it. A drop of blood was slowly sliding down the tip of the dagger.

"Pa!" The drop landed on a dried branch on the ground and splashed in all directions.

The black-clothed assassin looked at Xiao Jian, who was also wearing black clothes and had a trace of childishness on his face. His heart was filled with shock. How old was this man? Not only did he have the strength of a Late Period of Essence Warrior Stage, but he also had a terrifying sense of danger! It was because he had stepped into the path of cultivation. There was not much of a difference between them.

Moreover, his body movement technique was as fast as lightning, and it was even faster than the rising star of assassins in his Bayonet. After going through hellish training, his movement technique was even faster, causing "Feiying" to be shocked.

"You're really strong! Looks like I won't be able to kill you today. My name is Feiying. I will find you again in the future!"

After saying that, he turned his head and dashed into the bushes behind him. After a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace. Even if Xiao Jian wanted to chase after him, he had no direction. Just as Xiao Jian was in a daze, a cold voice sounded again.

"You'd better not go forward. There are too many people ahead. You'd better go back! Otherwise, I won't have to find you later. I'm afraid your life will be buried in there. Remember, your little life, only I can take it! "

After that, the forest was silent once again. The silence was terrifying. Only Xiao Jian was still standing in the same place, his chest slightly rising and falling.

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