On a towering ancient tree not far from here, a bare-chested strong man was hidden among the thick leaves and could clearly hear the conversation between Zhou Wei and others.
A cold light flashed in the strong man's eyes.
A gust of wind blew by, and the leaves rustled. The strong man slipped from the ancient tree, his body was light, and he landed quietly on the ground. He lowered his body, used his hands and feet together, and moved through the grass, towards Zhou Wei and others. Sneak away in the direction.
The grass, which is as tall as half a man, perfectly hides the strong man's figure.
Looking down, I could only feel the grass and trees swaying slightly, as if blown by the wind, and a thin line sliding on the ground. It was impossible to tell that it was a person!
"Senior Brother Zhou, let's search separately, shall we?"
"I think that's fine. That Su Zimo is only at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. Any one of us who meets him can capture him."
Zhou Wei nodded and said: "That's it, everyone looks for it separately!"
"What are you looking for?"
As soon as Zhou Wei finished speaking, a hoarse voice sounded behind him, with a hint of chill.
For Qi practitioners, if it is not necessary, even if the sword is in the air, the distance will not be too high, only two or three meters.
Because the distance is too high, the corresponding consumption of spiritual energy will also increase.
At this time, behind Zhou Wei, a strong, bare-chested man suddenly stood up, more than two meters tall. The muscles on his body were as hard as stone, filled with explosive power, like a god suddenly descending. Full of anger!
For a moment, Zhou Wei was scared to death.
He was not even aware of being approached!
The strong man suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed Zhou Wei's ankle, pulled it off, and slammed it to the ground under the watchful eyes of the four Lingfeng disciples!
boom!
There was a loud bang.
A human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.
Zhou Wei, who was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, was like a three-year-old baby in the hands of the strong man, unable to fight back.
Zhou Wei was paralyzed in the pit, spitting out blood and rolling his eyes. Half of the bones in his body were smashed, and his internal organs were shocked. He fainted on the spot. Only his body was still twitching unconsciously.
The strong man knocked Zhou Wei unconscious, his body swayed, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of two other Qi practitioners at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.
The expressions of the two Lingfeng disciples changed drastically. Without thinking too much, they subconsciously jumped into the air.
But unexpectedly, the strong man was faster, jumped up, and directly pulled the two of them out of the air.
boom! boom!
It's the same scene again.
The two Lingfeng disciples were thrown to the ground by the strong man and fainted on the spot.
"disease!"
The remaining two Lingfeng disciples looked pale and quickly took out their flying swords and pointed in the direction of the strong man. The flying swords turned into a stream of light and arrived in an instant.
One flying sword pierced the strong man between the eyebrows, and the other flying sword pierced the strong man's chest, both were vital points!
The strong man smiled evilly and rushed forward without dodge.
Seeing this scene, the two Lingfeng disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, this mysterious strong man has not yet developed his spiritual intelligence and has only brute strength, but he does not know how powerful his cultivation methods are. He does not even know how to dodge in the face of flying swords.
when! when!
As he got closer, the flying sword pierced the strong man's eyebrows and chest, and there was a sound of gold and sword fighting!
The flying sword was deflected!
The strong man was not hurt at all, but rushed towards the two of them.
"Weird, weird, monster!"
A Lingfeng disciple was so frightened that his voice trembled, his face turned pale, and he even forgot to run away.
Another Lingfeng disciple quickly used the flying sword at his feet, turned around and fled.
The strong man punched the Lingfeng disciple who was stunned on the spot and flew away. He ran wildly on the ground with his legs intertwined and there were many afterimages. He caught up with the Lingfeng disciple who had escaped in a few steps.
The strong man jumped up and jumped back and forth on several towering ancient trees, constantly increasing his height.
"Come down!"
The strong man laughed, grabbed the man's calf, and pulled him down from the sky.
Click!
The man's calf was pinched by the strong man's hand and was broken on the spot.
"Ah! Ah!"
The man was so painful that he broke into cold sweat and howled loudly.
The strong man carried this person, turned around and returned to the original place, grabbed the remaining four people who had fainted, carried three in one hand, two in the other, and galloped away outside.
"You, who are you?"
"We are disciples of the Piaomiao Sect. How dare you attack us? If the sect finds out, we will definitely not let you off lightly!"
The only conscious disciple named Guo Chong started yelling at the strong man.
The strong man said nothing and just kept walking through the jungle.
Guo Chong became more and more frightened and said in a trembling voice: "You, where are you taking us?"
"Hero, please let us go."
"Hero, I know my mistake."
The strong man suddenly stopped, lowered his head, stared at Guo Chong with cold eyes, and asked quietly: "Where did you go wrong?"
"I, I, I..."
Guo Chong was immediately confused by the question.
He just said it casually in a hurry, not knowing where he was wrong.
Guo Chong cursed in his heart. He didn't know where this strong man came from. Without saying a word, he hit him when he came up. Moreover, he was so strong that it was unreasonable.
All their cultivation methods were completely ineffective on this strong man!
After the strong man stopped, he threw the five of them on the ground, turned around and left without saying a word.
A look of disbelief appeared on Guo Chong's face.
Survived
This strong man didn't kill them!
Guo Chong looked around and saw that this place was outside the big stone forest. For some reason, the strong man took them out of the big stone forest, threw them here and left.
"May I ask the strong man Gao, who is his master?" Guo Chong was unwilling to give up and shouted again.
The strong man stopped, suddenly turned around, and turned back.
Guo Chong trembled all over, wishing he could slap himself in the mouth, and said quickly: "Hero, I know what I did wrong this time, I shouldn't have asked your name..."
The strong man came to Guo Chong and the other five, grabbed the storage bags at their waists, opened them, took out the spiritual stones and elixirs inside, and put them all into his own storage bag.
Guo Chong looked at the almost empty storage bag and felt like crying.
The strong man chuckled, turned around and rushed towards the big stone forest, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Guo Chong opened the storage bag with trembling hands, took out a paper crane inside, and used his spiritual energy to write on it: "I am waiting for an attack in the big stone forest. The enemy is powerful and has a mysterious identity. Please ask for support from the sect." !”
Injecting spiritual energy, the spirit crane flapped its wings and flew, turning into a ray of light and disappearing into the void.
He is also injured now and cannot take the four people back. He can only wait here for the sect's rescue.
Guo Chong looked at the four fellow disciples who were still unconscious beside him and felt sad.
Thinking about how all his savings over the past few years had been wiped out by a mysterious strong man who appeared out of nowhere, Guo Chong couldn't help but scream in sorrow: "I am innocent!"