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Luo Xingchen was dumbstruck by the youth's actions. He secretly wondered why such a coward would come to this kind of place, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't understand.

"You, don't come over! This is a Mysterious Spirit Treasure, come over here and I'll kill you! "

Suddenly, Luo Xingchen heard a sharp shout, coming out from the young man's mouth, he saw the young man in a fighting stance, holding onto his sword with both hands, clenching his teeth, forcing himself to gather his courage.

The black wolf unfurled its body, emitting a bloody smell from its mouth. Its pitch-black eyes stared coldly at the young man, neither advancing nor retreating, as though it was waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Humph!" Spirit Yuan Sword! Iris Dance Style! " The young man harrumphed, then suddenly gathered his spirit energy into his sword. He jumped out and stabbed at the black wolf, and a shadow of a bird flapped its wings on the sword. It flew out of the sword and turned into a milky white sword beam.

"Whoosh!" The black wolf's body suddenly flashed and disappeared from its original position in an instant. It was so fast that it disappeared without a trace, causing Luo Xingchen to instantly open his eyes wide with shock.

Then, in an instant, the youth froze on the spot. He closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them. There was nothing in his hand.

At an unknown time, the black wolf had already moved behind the youth like a shadow. It opened its mouth filled with sharp teeth and held a shining long sword in its mouth!

The youth in white suddenly felt that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and realized that his sword was gone. He stiffly turned around and saw that the black wolf was less than six feet away from him.

Ah!" The youth in white desperately hugged his head as he screamed. Suddenly, he squatted down and curled up into a ball, as if he was resigned to his fate.

Luo Xingchen's eyes instantly lit up. Could this black wolf be one of the ten great ferocious beasts, the Phantom Shadow Demonic Wolf?

It was said that after obtaining the Phantom Shadow Demonic Wolf's crystal core, one could absorb its essence and comprehend its bizarre speed. The Shadow Devil Wolf could be said to be the fastest Spirit Beast on land!

With that thought, Luo Xingchen no longer hesitated. He stood on top of the tree, summoned a cold feather arrow and placed it on the Feather Wing, and aimed straight at the Shadow Devil Wolf's body and pulled with all his might!

"Squeak!" The bowstring emitted a cracking sound as the veins on his arm bulged and his muscles tensed. He had already used 100% of his strength! He had the strength of ten thousand pounds!

The Demonic Shadow Wolf was approaching the youth step by step. It was getting closer and closer to him.

When he was less than three feet from the white-clothed youth, Luo Xingchen instantly let go of his hand and shot out an arrow!

A long arrow broke through the air, creating a terrifying current of air that rapidly attacked the back of the Demonic Shadow Wolf. The Demonic Shadow Wolf immediately turned its head, and its gaze shot towards the arrow like lightning.

"Hiss!" Luo Xingchen's eyes widened, he could not believe that the Shadow Devil Wolf's speed was actually this fast, even faster than an arrow!

The Falling Feather Bow was equipped with Frigid Feather Arrows. From the beginning, he had shot a total of five arrows, the first four killing three third stage Spirit Beast and one Spiritual Movement Stage martial cultivator. However, this single arrow actually missed, and was even directly caught in the Shadow Devil Wolf's mouth!

What a good Phantom Shadow Demonic Wolf. It was worthy of its reputation as a Phantom Shadow. Its body moved and teleported. Its movements were truly difficult to catch.

The Phantom Shadow Demonic Wolf proudly threw the arrow to the ground, then stared at Luo Xingchen with its black eyes.

"Whiz!"

It was like a phantom, shuttling under the moonlight, rushing towards Luo Xingchen who was on the tree, it was extremely fast!

Luo Xingchen felt his scalp go numb, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Let's see how many arrows you can dodge!"

He instantly summoned four Frigid Feather Arrows, each held between his fingers. He exerted all his strength and pulled with all his might, aiming at the Shadow Devil Wolf's body.

The four arrows pressed against the bowstring, actually producing a string sound. It was as clear as a zither, and the light was like flowing water flowing on the ice-cold arrowhead.

The Dark Shadow Demonic Wolf's body was like a gust of wind, it instantly flew thirty meters away, and in the blink of an eye, rushed up, not even ten meters away from Luo Xingchen!

A voice appeared in Luo Xingchen's mind: "Release!" He immediately let go!

Sou sou sou sou!

The four arrows arrived in succession like four lightning bolts, releasing a shocking, loud sound. They brought with them numerous berserk energy waves as they shot towards the Shadow Devil Wolf. The Shadow Devil Wolf's eyes flashed with fear as it hurriedly twisted its body to dodge.

"Ka!" Crack! "Crack!" The Dark Shadow Demonic Wolf dodged the four arrows. They roared and pierced through trees and trees. Some of the arrows even managed to pierce through three or four trees before finally coming to a stop. From this, it could be seen how powerful the arrows were.

After the arrow had pierced through the trees, cracks began to appear one after another on the trees. After they enlarged, they suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground!

Boom!

Instantly, the entire forest was filled with explosive sounds of the land exploding, resounding for tens of kilometers!

Luo Xingchen did not dare hesitate, and instantly summoned another four arrows to shoot at the Demonic Ghastly Shadow Wolf.

The Phantom Shadow Demonic Wolf opened its mouth wide and glared at Luo Xingchen, its eyes revealing a cold light. It roared a few times, and then, it turned and ran away! It was obvious that he was afraid of the might of the arrow.

Luo Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief and with a sigh of regret, he jumped and landed on the ground. At the same time, the white-clothed youth had already stood up and opened his mouth, looking around in shock, and then looked at Luo Xingchen warily.

Luo Xingchen sized up the youth in white from head to toe, and was immediately stunned. With her fair and exquisite facial features and thin and slim body, she simply looked like a woman.

Luo Xingchen was extremely surprised. Since he was young, the white clothed youth in front of him was probably the most handsome person he had ever seen.

"Hey!" What are you looking at! " The young man in white glanced at Luo Xingchen coldly, and suddenly folded his arms, as though he was afraid that Luo Xingchen would rape him.

Luo Xingchen's face was calm, his expression was indifferent, and did not say a word.

"Hey!" The white-clothed youth stared at Luo Xingchen's hands. He held a beautiful white bow in one hand and a few arrows in the other.

He then looked at the ground, and saw that there was still an arrow that looked exactly the same as the one in Luo Xingchen's hand.

Luo Xingchen did not care about his expression at all, and after being shocked by his appearance for a moment, he bent over and picked up the arrow, and in that instant, all the arrows from the Falling Feather Bow were retrieved by him back into the Dimensional Ring, which made the youth in white even more surprised.

"Hey!" The young man in white looked curiously at Luo Xingchen, and asked: "Was this wolf scared away by you?"

Luo Xingchen nodded and turned, preparing to leave without looking back.

"Ai ?" "Hold on!" The youth in white clothes immediately shouted and ran in front of Luo Xingchen to stop him. He curled his lips: "Hmph, did I let you go? You haven't answered my question. "

Luo Xingchen was silent for a moment, then said indifferently: "Get out of the way, I still have things to do."

At this moment, a dozen or so figures rapidly flew over and appeared in the forest. A voice called out, "Young Master!"

The tens of black clothed people gathered together and rushed to the side of the white clothed youth. All of them drew their swords and stood straight, and shot a cold glance at Luo Xingchen.

The white-clothed youth turned his head and looked at the tall youth beside him. He unceremoniously kicked the latter's butt, clenched his white fist and struck him. Zhang Ji! Where did you guys die? I almost died just now, do you know! "

The young man half knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Your subordinate failed in his duty and did not protect junior properly ?" "Young Master!"

"Humph!" Where are Qi Bo and the others? "

"Right away!" The ten or so black-clothed men behind him immediately half-knelt down as well.

"Get up, I forgive you." The young man casually said, then he took out the fan he brought with him and started waving it, his clear eyes glanced at Luo Xingchen.

Luo Xingchen slightly clenched his fist and calmly sized up these people. Other than the fact that this tall youth was Spiritual Movement Stage, the rest of them were all at the peak or even perfection of their Spiritual Energy Stage.

The group of people all stood up, the tall youth called Zhang Ji stared at Luo Xingchen coldly, and said: "Young master, is he bullying you?! I'll kill him right now! "Humph!"

Zhang Ji then took a step forward, his fist striking Luo Xingchen, the shockwave swept out mercilessly.

"Sigh!" Hey! "It's not ?" The youth in white hastily tried to stop him, but Zhang Ji was too fast. He couldn't even scream. He could only watch in shock as Zhang Ji punched out!

Luo Xingchen's face was solemn, he raised his right fist and suddenly attacked Zhang Ji, the two fists suddenly colliding!

Dong!

A loud sound rang out, and Zhang Ji's expression changed. He felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his body was bounced back in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss!" The group of black-clothed martial cultivator s watched as Zhang Ji was forced to retreat, and all of them widened their eyes in shock.

The youth in white was also surprised and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Zhang Ji was pushed back, his feet slid on the ground for a moment, supporting himself with both of his hands, he stared at Luo Xingchen with fear.

Luo Xingchen also retreated a few steps, after that he stood still and prepared to fight.

Zhang Ji instantly pulled out his sword and was about to charge forward again when the youth shouted, "Zhang Ji, stop! It's not him! "

Zhang Ji was stunned and his body stiffened.

The youth in white pouted and said angrily, "Hey, can you listen to what I have to say. A black wolf was trying to kill me just now and it was him who scared it away with his arrow. If it wasn't for him, I would have died long ago!"

Zhang Ji nodded after he finished listening. He took a deep breath and put away his saber.

"So it's like that, it's a misunderstanding," Zhang Ji looked at Luo Xingchen, smiled amiably, and cupped his fists: "Thank you little brother for saving me, I am Zhang Ji, and have just offended you."

Luo Xingchen cupped his fists and replied indifferently: "It doesn't matter, since the misunderstanding is cleared, then it's alright."

Soon after, another twenty to thirty figures descended, among them was a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt. He had a tall and sturdy build and was extremely powerful, and had actually reached the peak of the Spiritual Movement Stage, shocking even Luo Xingchen.

With his current strength, he could at most deal with the early stage Spiritual Movement Stage. If he were to face this middle-aged man, he would definitely be powerless to retaliate.

When the crowd gathered around, the middle-aged man's dignified gaze landed on the youth in white clothing. He instantly became distressed and sighed helplessly, "My dear mistress, why are you running around again!? Do you want me to kill myself? "

After he finished speaking, he spread out his hands with a pained expression. He looked as if he was about to kneel down to the youth.

"Cough, cough!" The youth raised his fist and deliberately coughed twice. His eyes rolled a few times as he raised his head and stuck out his chest. He solemnly said, "What did you call me?"

It sounded like a man's voice.

The blue shirt man blurted out, "Little... "Uh, Young Master!" Halfway through his words, he lowered his head and corrected himself. His tone was filled with helplessness.