The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 1129: escape

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withdraw!

Fan Tong was terrified. He had thought that Yang Qi was deliberately disguising himself to lure him closer so that he could launch a final counterattack before his death. In fact, the reason why he got closer was to induce Yang Qi to take action.

But what Fan Tong didn't expect was that Yang Qi actually allowed himself to be chopped by the knife. At the moment the knife was chopped down, Fan Tong had already determined in his heart that Yang Qi would die. However, it was not until this time that he realized that all this was deliberately pretended by Yang Qi in order to lure him closer and let him relax his vigilance.

Fan Tong's reaction was quick, but no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as Yang Qi who had been prepared for it.

At the moment when the long knife was about to chop Yang Qi, Yang Qi suddenly jumped up and directly activated the second level of the Qinghong Sword, and his whole body turned into a stream of green light.

"This is... a fake Taoist soldier..." Feeling the terrifying power coming, Fan Tong's pupils shrank sharply.

Poof!

A stream of green light flashed across and directly pierced through Fan Tong's body. The cautious Fan Tong eventually fell into Yang Qi's trap!

"you… "

Fan Tong looked at Yang Qi not far away, opened his mouth, his face full of unwillingness, the vitality in his body quickly dissipated, and the light in his eyes instantly dimmed.

He had lived for hundreds of years, experienced countless life and death situations, and escaped danger countless times because he was careful enough. But now, he was actually plotted against by a junior who had practiced for less than thirty years!

Not only did he fail to kill Yang Qi, but he also lost his own life.

"I'm not willing to accept this."

Fan Tong growled in his heart, his vision suddenly darkened, and he fell into endless darkness.

When Fan Tong wanted to investigate Yang Qi, Yang Qi had already started to hide his strength. Although at that time, he could also use the second level of the pseudo-Dao soldiers to sneak attack Fan Tong, the distance was too far. The chance of seriously injuring Fan Tong was not low, but the chance of killing him was very slim. With Fan Tong's vigilant character, if he suffered an injury that would affect his own strength, he would probably flee for help as soon as possible. There were countless Wuzhou Academy disciples nearby, and even three high-level martial masters. If these people surrounded and killed him, he would definitely die.

The exposure of his identity is inevitable. The only way is to kill Fan Tong. However, the only way to kill Fan Tong is to get close to him when Fan Tong's guard is greatly reduced!

"It's finally solved."

Yang Qi flashed and came to Fan Tong's body with a complicated expression on his face.

Since the first sneak attack, Yang Qi began to hide his strength, giving Fan Tong the illusion that he only had the combat power of a four-star martial master in the early stage. Gu Xingnan must have promised a high reward by mobilizing so many practitioners. If he had the chance to kill him alone, he would not only be able to get the treasures on him, but also Gu Xingnan's reward. Even a mid-level martial master would be tempted.

Therefore, Yang Qi came up with this plan.

It has to be said that Fan Tong was really careful, but he never expected that Yang Qi would dare to withstand his attack with his body. When his mind suffered a huge shock, Yang Qi suddenly jumped up, grasped the timing just right, and killed him with one sword!

"Fan Tong probably hasn't had time to send out a message." Thinking of the greed that flashed in Fan Tong's eyes when he was trying to kill him, Yang Qi knew that the other party probably didn't inform Gu Xingnan and the others. In fact, if he were in Fan Tong's position, he probably wouldn't inform other practitioners to give away the opportunities and treasures he had obtained.

"However, Gu Xingnan and the others should be nearby. We must leave as soon as possible." Yang Qi put away Fan Tong's storage ring, and his expression became even more solemn.

Although Fan Tong may not have informed other practitioners, Gu Xingnan and others were all around. Once they contacted Fan Tong and found that there was no reply, they would definitely know that something had happened, and he would be the first one to be suspected. If he was discovered by the practitioners of Wuzhou Academy, it would be difficult for him to escape.

If any one of the three high-level martial masters attacks, he will not be able to resist at his current state, and he will definitely die!

Forget about the Great Zhou Empire. Gu Xingnan is so determined to kill him that the northern part of the Great Zhou Empire is probably full of spies. As soon as Yang Qi shows up, he will be hunted down.

“We can only flee to the southwest, through the Ferocious Beast Mountains and into the Great Chu Empire.” Yang Qi sighed, his body flashed, and he directly activated his flying martial arts, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the southwest.

While Yang Qi was escaping, behind him, Gu Xingnan was leading the practitioners of the Wu Zhou Academy to search in the direction of the Great Zhou Empire.

"Huh? Fan Tong didn't send a message to report?" Gu Xingnan suddenly stopped in mid-air. Just now, he received a message from the gray-robed old man. It was time for the scheduled report, but Fan Tong did not report.

After thinking for a moment, Gu Xingnan sent a message to the gray-robed old man, "I am closest to Fan Tong, I will go over and investigate personally."

"Yang Qi, is that you?" A gleam of light flashed in Gu Xingnan's eyes, and his figure flashed and flew towards the northwest.

Fan Tong did not dare to disobey his orders. He was not weak in strength. If he had encountered any danger, he should have sent a message for help long ago. However, there was only one person who could make Fan Tong unable to even send a message and dare to kill the strong men of Wu Zhou Academy, Feng Yan!

Gu Xingnan and Fan Tong were separated by hundreds of miles. With Gu Xingnan's speed, he quickly arrived at the area where Fan Tong was searching. After going hundreds of miles deep into the north, he finally found traces of fighting.

"Sword Intention, Yang Qi!"

Gu Xingnan's face darkened and he sent a message directly to inform everyone in the Wu Zhou Academy that Fan Tong was dead and Yang Qi's whereabouts had been discovered.

"Southwest?"

Gu Xingnan looked towards the southwest. If Yang Qi wanted to leave, the safest way was to flee to the southwest. As for choosing the south, he had already made arrangements in the north of the Great Zhou Empire. Once Yang Qi appeared, he would definitely be discovered at the first time. As for the west, it was the deepest part of the Fierce Beast Mountain Range connecting to the Northern Wasteland. It was even more dangerous than this area, and even a mid-level martial arts master did not dare to cross it easily.

Gu Xingnan chose to chase in the southwest direction without hesitation. At the same time, the practitioners of the Wu Zhou Academy, which had been expanding, also began to gather in the southwest direction.

Whoosh~

In the low sky, a green figure flew by. It was Yang Qi who escaped after killing Fan Tong. At this time, he had already arrived at the edge of the inner area of Northern Wilderness.

“Roar~Roar~”

From the forest behind him, waves of earth-shaking roars of beasts could be heard.

"Have they caught up yet?"

Hearing the roar of the beast coming from behind, Yang Qi's face darkened. The only thing that could cause such anger from a Martial Honor level monster was probably the unscrupulous investigation of the practitioners from the Wu Zhou Academy.

Wow~

Yang Qi's figure flashed and he landed directly on the ground. He carefully restrained his breath and continued to rush to the southwest. Although the flying martial arts were faster, there was no cover in the air and the target was too big. On the contrary, in the mountains and forests, the line of sight was blocked, and the opponent could only lower the altitude and search carefully.

The Northern Wasteland is so large, and the perception range of the Martial Lord is only a few thousand feet. It is undoubtedly more difficult to find someone in such a large area, and the number of ordinary practitioners in this area is gradually increasing. (To be continued)