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Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The four black, lacquered scimitars were like the scythes of a dead man harvesting his life.

Dust and sand filled the sky.

Su Qin dodged according to his will, but the enemy was cunning. He surrounded him in all four directions, facing an enemy one stage stronger than him, even a heaven warping genius would be helpless.

"Ci!"

He grimaced in pain.

A black scimitar had pierced his left chest, and blood was dripping onto his clothes.

Su Qin was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.

What happened? An enemy that had disappeared into thin air suddenly popped out from the ground, catching him off guard. If not for Chaos Ancestor's sharp senses and timely reminder, he probably would have been torn to pieces and reported it.

"Something's not right." Su Qin ignored a question, "It's obviously due to the strength of their Spirit master stage, why can't I sense their auras? Unless they're two realms higher than me ?"

This young master has never heard of someone disappearing into thin air, and then reappearing again. The entire aura of his body was completely concealed, and even someone in the Spirit Emperor Realm couldn't do it! These scumbags with a fighting strength of 5 actually have such a Psionic Skills. "

"Hmph, think of me." The Chaos Ancestor set up a chart.

Su Qin did not dare to be presumptuous. After being in contact with the Chaos Ancestor for more than half a year, his views on it had changed greatly.

Having an old man at home was like having a treasure.

Chaos Ancestor had lived for countless eras, and his temperament and knowledge could not be compared to Su Qin's, who had lived for more than thirty years together from two lifetimes. Now, he had developed a habit of finding it difficult to find Chaos Ancestor.

"Although I don't know where the assassins came from, based on their abilities and the use of Psionic Skills s, it's not hard to guess that the assassins used the Earth Spirit Art from the Five Elements magic." Although I don't know the origins of the assassins, based on their abilities and the use of Psionic Skills s, it's not hard to infer that the assassins used the Earth Spirit Art of the Five Elements magic.

Five Elements magic.

Earth Spirit Art.

Earth Escape.

Su Qin finally understood that the world had more than ten million cultivation techniques and Psionic Skills s. He had never heard of any of the five elements, but that did not mean that the Saint Origin universe didn't have such a Psionic Skills. It was a pity that such a good cultivation method could actually fall into the hands of a thief like the Musashi family.

That's not right. Musashi family has such a powerful technique, and can even sneak attack others. They have already caused a ruckus, appearing and disappearing, killing people without a trace. They have sneakily attacked the Psionic Skills of a good family." Chaos Ancestor had also thought about this issue before, and in the end concluded that Musashi family only had the skin of a Five Elements magic.

When he fought the enemies again, he found that the assassin only knew those two moves back and forth. It seemed like Chaos Ancestor's guess was right, the five elements technique was lost, and the Musashi family's lucky chance to get it was only an incomplete book.

"Stubborn, this is a great chance."

The assassins arranged by the Musashi family, as well as their Spirit master stage, are stronger than you by an entire realm, which is enough for you to train. You don't have to worry about being completely suppressed by your realm, you will only be able to comprehend it if you die; "

Fak,

Su Qin burst with rage, what the f * ck are you doing, why don't you go up to the sky!

Cow to the sky, you are awesome;

I don't want to play anymore. I want to go home.

One versus four, clearly bullying others, that's fine, but I will grind my teeth and admit it, the key point is that it's too much of a cheat, is it fun to let four of these little experts of Spirit master stage bully the dregs of my Great Spirit?

Su Qin raised his middle finger and shouted to the sky: "Are you playing with me!?"

The late stage Spirit master stage assassin should also be the leader. He shouted, "Go!"

Four against one, real Spirit master stage, one person's saliva could drown Su Qin.

The four streams of spirit energy condensed into the Qi of the blade, and with a whoosh, the amount of spirit energy released by the Spirit master stage was only a few times stronger than that of the Great Spirit. Only Su Qin's physique was different from the technique, otherwise, he would not be able to play with it.

"Ah ?"

Is it fun to bully me? "

Su Qin bellowed:

Crack. Crack. Crack." The sound of crackling fists.

As the saying goes, a man braves the wine and bears the men.

He scolded, "What the f * ck, you're the only one who can crawl under the ground. I can teleport too. I'm afraid of you, you bastard!"

"Flash!"

He had only learned [Shining Spirit], and in the words of the Chaos Ancestor, Psionic Skills were refined, not plentiful. It would be fine to say that he was a human, but it would also be fine to say that he was a Heaven Realm warrior. However, as his realm increased, Su Qin realized that his [Shining Spirit] was getting more and more exaggerated, and now, his speed was almost at the speed of sound.

With my flexible body coupled with my incredible speed, it's time for me to show off my skills.

"Flat Sand Descending Geese Palm!"

Su Qin used his family's martial arts technique, the Falling Goose Palm Art was a powerful martial art, this palm technique could barely be considered a upper Huang class, but the child's body cultivation could increase the strength of the palm technique by 3 levels, which was very suitable for him.

Gale swept through the sand, and under the unprepared attacks of the Assassin, it was easy for him to kill a scum Assassin with a remaining HP of 5. [Speaking of which, do you have any shame, Spirit master stage is a scum with a maximum of 5 fighting strength, what's one Great Spirit for you, does your fighting strength 2?]

After the successful attack, Su Qin quickly retreated, opening up a distance between him and the assassin.

His greatest advantage was speed.

He could not imagine what would happen if he asked the assassin to stick close to him. Think about it, how three living, spirited, and young experts with Spirit master stage could kill him with one punch and one move.

The middle-aged man asked coldly, "Black Eight, are you dead?"

They were deathsworn kept in the Musashi family, meticulously nurtured in the secret base since they were young. Only those who had contributed greatly would have the qualification to be given their surname. This showed that these dregs did not have the qualifications to be given their surname.

"Cough, cough ?" Black Eight opened his mouth and spat out black blood. After his abdomen felt comfortable, he said, "Captain, my spiritual energy has been dispersed. My meridians are severely damaged. I'm afraid I can't help much." After saying that, he tried circulating his spirit energy to see if he could condense spirit energy to repair his meridians, but as he had hoped, Black Eight did not communicate with spirit energy.

The Assassin Leader patted Black Eight's shoulder in concern and said affectionately, "If so, rest well and kill the little thief who injured you for me so that I can avenge you. I will also report to the Lord Enforcer about your benefits. "

After Black Eight heard this, he was overjoyed. Earlier, he was secretly sighing that he came out empty-handed, and didn't get a single bit of credit for it, so when he went back, the Honored Disciple didn't know how to punish him.

The corners of the Assassin's mouth curled up as he raised the black curved blade in his hand. "Sou!" The curved blade cut through Black Eight's neck rapidly like a bolt of lightning.

"Team ?" Black Eight fell down and covered his neck, blood flowing out from his blood vessels.

"Black Eight, don't blame me for being ruthless. You have forgotten the rules of the death troop. Strength is everything, and profit is the source of greed. A cripple like you wants to divide the credit, I doubt you will come out alive from the training base." The Assassin Squadron Leader's sinister face revealed itself, like a wolf staring dead at Black Eight. He only relaxed after confirming Black Eight's death.

The other two people among the assassins glanced at each other, then stopped talking. They had seen too much of these kinds of things that both of them were numb to. You kill me, I kill you. The Assassin Squadron leader snorted coldly. This was exactly what he wanted, as all of this credit was mine. He also had plans to kill the other subordinates for the sake of their own merits.