Lord Hong

"My goal is not to kill."

"In a real fight, I can't beat so many people." Yun Hong thought silently.

Fighting Wang Yangfeng head-on?

Yun Hong is not afraid.

However, through observation during the day, Yunhong had long discovered that the weakest of this team of more than 30 people was the master master, and there were at least ten master masters.

With so many masters, plus Wang Yangfeng, once surrounded, he would surely die, so it would be a bit troublesome.

"My purpose is to seize the Spiritual Fruit. If possible, I can get the inner alchemy of the two demon generals." Yun Hong thought silently.

During the day, what he heard was that the Fiery Tiger and the Violent Bear were killed by Wang Yangfeng and the others.

"In this team, the real leaders are Wang Yangfeng and Guan Chengyan."

"The treasure is most likely on Wang Yangfeng's body." Yun Hong secretly said.

This is the unspoken rule of the warrior team. The treasure is usually carried by the strongest person. Only in this way can it be easier to protect at critical moments.

However, Yunhong was not sure about killing Wang Yangfeng in a sneak attack.

"Sneak attack on Wang Yangfeng first, and if that doesn't work, arrest Guan Chengyan." Yun Hong made a plan in his mind.

time flies.

Yunhong waited without moving.

night.

In the middle of the night, the rain gradually stopped, and apart from the occasional screams of monsters, the wasteland became more and more quiet.

From Yunhong's perspective, the four guarding masters seemed to be a little drowsy.

……

snort~

Yun Hong quietly pulled out the Feihong sword, facing a master in the realm of power, if he wanted to achieve a one-hit kill, he naturally had to use the strongest strength.

At this moment, there is a glimmer of light in the sky.

"It's almost dawn, it's time to do it." Yun Hong's eyes were filled with astonishing killing intent.

When the sky is about to dawn, it is the time when people are most asleep and their vigilance is the lowest.

Chi~chi~chi~

Yun Hong mobilized his true energy, almost lying on his stomach, completely submerged himself in the wild grass, and began to slowly approach the Guan's camp without making any sound.

Yunhong is also gambling.

The masters of the realm of gambling do not have such amazing perceptions in their deep sleep.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Yun Hong also got closer and closer.

One hundred feet, eighty feet, sixty feet, forty feet...

In a blink of an eye, there were only [-] feet away from the camp, and only [-] meters away from Wang Yangfeng's tent. This speed seemed far away, but with Yunhong's explosive speed, he was killed in one sprint.

"Can't get any closer."

Yun Hong secretly said: "Get closer, the vigilant masters and masters, I am afraid they will find me."

Once he was noticed, as soon as the vigilant master made a sound, Yun Hong would lose his initiative, and the masters in the entire camp would instantly wake up.

All the masters above the master level reacted amazingly.

"Prepare." Yun Hong clenched the Feihong sword tightly with his right hand, and began to slowly adjust his breath, slowly infusing vigorous zhenqi into every part of his body.

"Do it."

Yun Hong's eyes turned cold, and his legs suddenly exerted strength.

……

Li Ya is an ordinary master master in the Guan Clan's mountain tribe, and it happened to be his turn to watch the night today.

"It's almost dawn." Li Ya scanned the wasteland around the camp in a bored manner, not noticing anything unusual, and he didn't think there could be anything unusual.

After all, there is a master in the camp who has comprehended the realm of power.

suddenly.

In the wild grass more than ten feet away, a black streamer burst out from it, so fast, in just the blink of an eye, this black streamer rushed through the wild grass more than ten feet away.

As the black streamer went along the way, the air oscillated and exploded, but Li Ya didn't hear a single sound.

because.

The speed of this black streamer is faster than the sound!

even.

Afterimages appeared in the air.

Li Ya's complexion changed drastically. In an instant, he could barely see clearly with his eyesight. This is a man in black with a height of more than 1.8 meters.

"Not good, enemy..."

but.

Li Ya didn't even have time to finish shouting the word "enemy attack".

rumbling~

With a strength of one hundred thousand catties, Yun Hong, whose body strength and true energy had fully exploded, stepped out after accumulating for a long time.

The whole person is like a black lightning bolt.

huh~

The cyan sword light streaked across the sky.

"Pfft~"

Li Ya, who is a master master, didn't even have time to react. He only felt a flash of blue sword light, and his head was thrown away.

Blood splattered.

Dye this wilderness red.

The strongest ultimate move in "Thunder Sword" - Thunderbolt!

"Guan's Yanqi can pretend to be a bandit and intercept the caravan. The masters of the mountain are not much better. If they can kill them, they will kill them." Yun Hong's heart was cold.

Boom~

The moment after killing Li Ya with a sword, Yun Hong rushed to the edge of Wang Yangfeng's tent, and the terrible wind caused the entrance of the tent to blow up.

"Danger." Yun Hong suddenly warned in his mind.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Infuriating infusion.

The radiance of the Feihong sword soared, and it slashed towards the tent in front of him extremely fiercely. In an instant, Luo Yu, one of the three ultimate moves of "Luo Yu Jian", fell.

huh~

Like blue lightning.

Almost at the same time, an incomparably terrifying sword light slashed out of the tent like lightning, and the terrifying force caused the entire tent to explode in all directions.

rumbling~

Dao Guang and Jian Guang collided in mid-air.

The astonishing explosion produced shock waves visible to the naked eye, which rushed in all directions, causing the surrounding wind to howl, flying sand and rocks.

"It's so strong. As expected of a master in the realm of power, the reaction is really fast." Yun Hong's eyes were like lightning, and he felt an incomparably terrifying force hit his arms and body, making his blood boil.

Just one collision.

Yunhong knew that it would be difficult for him to kill Wang Yangfeng.

In terms of strength, Wang Yangfeng was far inferior to Yunhong, but under the blessing of momentum, his sword was terribly heavy. It was estimated that each knife was equivalent to a burst of 13 jin of strength, which was [-] to [-] jin more than normal.

With the blessing of momentum, it seems that Wang Yangfeng's strength has not even doubled, but the overall strength has increased geometrically.

If it is an ordinary grand master, if he bears this knife, he will be seriously injured immediately, and the weak ones may be killed directly.

but.

Yunhong's physical fitness is terrifying. In terms of resilience to withstand impact, Yunhong is more than ten times that of a normal grand master. Even if there are monsters like the fiery tiger and the green-scaled python, their physical strength is not as strong as Yunhong's. .

Yun Hong looked like an extremely terrifying humanoid monster.

Boom~

Wearing only black close-fitting soft armor, Wang Yangfeng soared into the sky with his huge and astonishing saber in his hand, and glanced at the entire camp.

"I won't hurt you, who are you?"

"Why are you attacking me?"

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, Wang Yangfeng stayed in the air for a short time, staring coldly at the figure in black below. Just now, he was almost attacked by surprise.

Fortunately, he was awake.

"Sneak attack."

"Enemy attack."

Figures rushed out of the seven or eight tents. As masters and grand masters, although the reaction speed of these fighters was slower than Wang Yangfeng's, it was not too slow.

"kill!"

After Yun Hong unleashed Wang Yangfeng's force, he sneered, kicked his feet, and with a bang, countless cracks appeared on the ground instantly, and his whole body turned into a black lightning bolt.

wow~

The Feihong sword pierced the sky.

When the sword came out, the air whistled with astonishing sharpness, piercing straight towards Wang Yangfeng who was in mid-air.

One of the three ultimate moves of "Falling Feather Sword" is the wind rises!

This sword.

It was Yunhong's sword of momentum that had been accumulated for a long time, and the power of the sword technique skyrocketed in an instant, far exceeding that just now, just like a sword cast by a master of the realm of momentum.

fast.

Too fast, at least [-]% faster than Yunhong's sword just now!

"what?"

Wang Yangfeng, who was originally full of confidence, changed his expression and manipulated the momentum of the sky and earth to fall rapidly. At the same time, the saber in his hand quickly slashed across the air, slashing towards the oncoming sharp sword.

"Peng~"

Wang Yangfeng only felt numbness in his arm.

Call ~

He was stabbed and flew backwards.

"How can it be so much stronger?" Wang Yangfeng's eyes were full of shock: "His sword, although the power of the first sword is also very strong, it is still a lot worse than mine, but the second sword, the power But far more than me."

Between the two swords.

The gap is too big.

Wang Yangfeng didn't know that Yunhong's swordsmanship had never been powerful, and it exploded with a force of 16 jin. With the help of the power of heaven and earth, the power of the powerful sword soared several times, which was equivalent to an explosion of [-] jin. It completely overwhelmed him.

16 jin of strength, how terrifying.

Even the top masters of the great masters may be hacked to death in the face of such a terrifying sword strike.

"Entering the Small Realm is complete."

"This sword is the sword of momentum."

Wang Yangfeng has rich combat experience. When he first collided, he thought Yun Hong was a master who had grasped the power.