Quanmin: Started With A Billion Skeletons, The Opponent's Heart Collapsed

At this moment, the short man realized the seriousness of the matter. This guy was not only extremely powerful, he was also proficient in a variety of advanced martial arts. This kind of person was extremely rare.

"I admit, I underestimated you!" the short man said gloomily: "But today, you will die!"

After saying that, the short man's body once again erupted with terrifying power, and the entire sky became darker. This night was destined to be anything but simple. Lu Xuan's eyes were even colder. This time, the short man did not choose to back down, but went head-to-head with Lu Xuan.

"Pah, pah, pah——_"

For a time, the two men were fighting inseparably. Each move was more ferocious and domineering than the last. It seemed that the short man had the upper hand, but Lu Xuan always managed to resolve the situation with dangerous consequences.

However, there was a pale look on the fierce face of the short man. After all, he was overdrafting his body.

"Whoop, whoop!"

The short man gasped. How did this damn bastard practice? He was stronger than him. If he continued to exert himself like this, he would definitely die.

At this time, a bright light suddenly flashed in the little man's mind, and his eyes rolled, revealing a cunning smile.

Lu Xuan frowned, wondering what on earth this boy was up to.

"Hehe!" The short man smiled sinisterly, and immediately held the short knife tightly with both hands.

At this moment, the figure of the short man suddenly appeared, jumped 300 meters into the air, turned somersaults in the air, and slashed down with a short knife.

"Zangetsu Style!"

The short man shouted loudly, and the short knife in his hand suddenly released a strange silver light. The dazzling light poured down like the Milky Way in the sky.

What a terrifying murderous aura!

Lu Xuan's face changed drastically. He would never dare to attack this move, otherwise he would definitely die.

Without thinking, Lu Xuan rolled his body to the side, and the short man swung a sharp sword light.

After Lu Xuan dodged, his body hurriedly rolled to the side. However, as soon as he regained his balance, the short man kicked him out again.

This kick hit the chest!

Lu Xuan flew away again and hit the ground hard. He struggled to get up, but found that he had several broken ribs, internal injuries and external injuries. His current condition was very bad.

At this time, Lu Xuan's face was pale and bloodless, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of peas, and he looked particularly miserable and embarrassed.

This was the second time the short man kicked Lu Xuan in the body.

However, the short man was panting heavily. The battle just now consumed a lot of money, and he already felt waves of fatigue coming from his body. The medicine was about to lose its effect.

"Hehe..." the short man grinned: "You will die at my feet soon. I said I will avenge them both."

"hehe!"

Lu Xuan sneered and said, "Really? What if I told you that I haven't been defeated yet?"

"Hahahaha, you are like this, what else can you do?"

Hearing this, the short man was so frightened that he couldn't help laughing: "It's impossible, unless someone else comes to save you, otherwise you will disappear from this world.

"That means you have disappeared from this world." A powerful voice came.

The short man's heart trembled, and he quickly turned his head to look warily. He saw a tall and tall old man standing in the dark night. He was wearing a gray gown and had a resolute face, giving people a feeling of iron bones and a strong aura. It suppressed the rustling of all the surrounding leaves, as if thousands of troops were approaching.

This old man is the leader of the cavalry regiment—Zhao Yun!

When Lu Xuan saw Zhao Tianyun, his eyes showed joy, finally waiting for this old guy.

"Captain Zhao, you're finally here," Lin Xuan shouted excitedly.

Zhao Tianyun nodded, and a group of soldiers followed behind him. They released their strength and rushed towards the short man.

"Catch them alive!" Zhao Tianyun ordered.

Seeing that Zhao Tianyun had brought soldiers, the short man sneered and said: "Your reinforcements are still too weak after all. Your death has come, so you should die.

The short man relied on his speed to shuttle through the crowd, getting closer and closer to Zhao Tianyun.

When he was almost in front of Zhao Tianyun, Zhao Tianyun had already set up his posture and was about to take this move. The short man suddenly threw the short knife and escaped from the crowd.

"Qiang!"

The long sword collided with the short sword, causing sparks to fly instantly.

Zhao Tianyun looked furious,

I didn’t expect to be fooled!

Zhao Tianyun threw the long sword in his hand, and the blade chased the short man. The short man suddenly turned around and punched the flying sword.

"boom!"

The sword and fist collided together, and the short man took a breath: "Now, I remember it, and I will return it sooner or later!"

"Pfft!"

The sword and the fist collided, blood spurted out, and the short man's right hand was penetrated.

The short man groaned and used some martial arts skills before turning into a group of bats and running away.

"Captain, he escaped!" Several soldiers behind Zhao Tianyun shouted.

Lu Xuan sat up and clutched his chest, shook his painful head, and said, "Don't chase the poor criminals!"

After the short man escaped, the other killers also retreated. In the blink of an eye, only Lu Xuan and Zhao Tianyun were left in the grass.

Seeing Lu Xuan's dying appearance, Zhao Tianyun asked: "Why are you so seriously injured?"

"Let me rest for a while before I talk to you!" Lu Xuan gritted his teeth.

These killers are indeed very strong, and although Lu Xuan was not injured, his energy was almost exhausted, and his internal injuries were more serious than he showed.

Seeing that Lu Xuan seemed to be seriously injured, Zhao Tianyun quickly helped him lie down on the haystack, then took out the gauze to stop the bleeding from his waist and helped Lu Xuan bandage it.

Lu Xuan looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face and murmured: "Captain Zhao, I didn't expect you to come here. If you play for a while, you won't be able to see me anymore. You came in time."

"Ahem————"

At this moment, Lu was coughing violently.

Zhao Tianyun sighed and said: "Lu Xuan, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

Lu Xuan shook his head and smiled: "Captain Zhao, I have already said that I will help you with this favor. After all, I still have something to ask of you, and I am still waiting for you to refine the elixir for me.

Hearing Lu Xuan mention this matter, the guilt on Zhao Tianyun's face slowly faded away, and he returned to his usual serious look.

"Who is this short man?" Zhao Tianyun asked in a deep voice: "To use such despicable means is to lose the dignity of an awakened person."

Lu Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know what they are called. There were two people before him, but they were not killed by me. They were people from the Yueying Sect, killers sent by the Blood Wolf. Those two were one of the four killers." One, one of the Eight Great Vajras, I don’t know what title the one just now had!”