C265 Consecutive Encounters

"Fourth form of the Ancient Chaotic Sword Arts, Swift Sword Strike!"

In an instant, a cold sword light cut through the sky. Following Guxing's shout, a man's figure slowly fell down, and he and his companions rushed towards the road to the Yellow Springs.

After that, Guxing's body swayed, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, causing his already pale face to become even paler.

"Another Mid Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage?" Guxing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of seriousness finally flashed across his eyes. With his current strength, although Mid Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage wasn't a strong opponent, if six of them came at once, it would still be unbearable for him. This time, he had suffered a serious injury.

"Silly, don't force yourself. Quickly sit down and circulate your energy. " At this moment, Xiao Yue's anxious voice suddenly came from the bottom of his heart.

Guxing was unmoved. He just stared at the few black dots that were gradually enlarging behind him with a cold expression.

"Ms Yue, who are these people this time?"

Xiao Yue hesitated for a while and said, "There are four of them. The one with the highest cultivation base is a Peak Late Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage warrior, and the rest are all Mid Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage warriors. "

"Peak Late Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage?" Guxing narrowed his eyes, then his body started trembling uncontrollably. Of course, it wasn't because of fear, but because of excitement.

"Idiot, what are you doing?" Seemingly guessing his purpose, Xiao Yue hurriedly shouted, "Don't mess around. Your injuries are very serious now, you should quickly find a hidden place to hide and recover first. "

"I know. After I kill these people, I'll recover properly. " After saying that, Guxing smiled evilly. Without waiting for Xiaoyue to stop him, he turned into a black light and rushed towards those people.

Xiao Yue saw that not only did he not dodge after being seriously injured, he even took the initiative to provoke the enemy. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel angry, but at the same time, she was thinking about his injuries. And she knew that he was stubborn, once he decided on something. . . Since there was no room for negotiation, he might as well not persuade him to distract him. Instead, he waited quietly until he was no match for him. He would save him.

In the short distance migration, relying on movement techniques, one's speed was definitely much faster than a horse's. A thousand meters was just the time for an ordinary Spirit Cultivating Stage warrior to pack a pack of cigarettes. To Guxing, the time was greatly shortened. In just a few breaths of time, Guxing had already rushed to a place less than ten meters away from them with his sword. At this time, the people behind him finally saw his true face. After the initial shock, they all stopped their horses.

"You are Son of Misfortune?" When the Peak Late Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage leading the group saw Son of Misfortune rushing towards them without any hesitation, an angry feeling of being looked down upon rose in his heart. However, he didn't know that Guxing was even crazier than he thought. He didn't even greet him. Then, he dashed forward and slashed furiously with his sword.

"Hiss ~"

Immediately, there was a miserable cry from the horse. The horse below the human body fell to the ground while wailing. Just now, one of its front hooves had been forcefully sent flying by Guxing. Clearly, Guxing had not enjoyed himself. "Swoosh! Swoosh!" Another few sword lights flashed in succession. The horses of the other three people were also unable to escape. They fell into pools of blood as miserable cries continuously sounded.

Among the four people, only the leader, who had the thickest strength, reacted in time. When he saw that the situation was not right, he quickly jumped off his horse. As for the other people, they were not as lucky as him. They rolled down from their horses in a miserable manner. Of course, this was also because they had underestimated Guxing's courage and speed.

None of them had thought that a mere early-stage Spiritual Smelting brat would dare to be so arrogant. Not only was he not afraid of them, he even dared to attack first. This made the four of them, who had come here with the intention of killing Son of Misfortune and obtaining both fame and fortune, feel ashamed.

Initially, they thought that as long as the four of them unleashed their Qi to fight this battle, Son of Misfortune would accept his fate and submit obediently. But now, before Son of Misfortune was subdued, his mount was killed first. This huge difference in their hearts instantly made the four of them feel as if they had just eaten a dead fly.

"Stinking brat, do you really not know the difference between life and death?" The leading man was burning with rage at this moment. In his mind, no matter how powerful Son of Misfortune was, Before he had truly grown up, he was just a little brat at the early Spirit Smelting stage. Relying on Princess Qianrou's protection and good luck, he escaped from the encirclement of the people time and time again. Although there were rumors that this brat had the strength to fight a Late Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage expert, However, that was only a rumor, let alone the fact that he had three Mid Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage warriors with him. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but admire his courage. Of course, admiration was referring to the opposite.

Without saying anything, Guxing waved his sword and moved his body once again. With an indomitable momentum, he struck out the tenth style of Ancient Chaotic Sword Arts.

Without realizing the danger, the leading man turned his head and teased his companions, "Haha, look at that! That kid with such a thin arm and legs dares to challenge me? He really doesn't know how the word 'death' is written. Aren't you afraid that I will cut his head off with my blade?"

As he spoke, he shook the hundred-kilogram broadsword in his hand. The way he looked at Guxing suddenly changed. He looked like a hungry lion who suddenly saw a rabbit leisurely eating grass not far away. His eyes were full of desire for prey.

"I say, big brother, you have to take it easy. Chop wherever you want. Only you have to pay more attention to that kid's head. Don't break it. Our brothers are still hoping to make a meteoric rise with it. "

"Haha, don't worry, brother. I know what I'm doing. "

It seemed like they had already decided that Guxing would die. The conversation between these people did not avoid Guxing at all. When Guxing heard these words, his heart skipped a beat. Obviously, it was different from the previous group of people. These people didn't come to kill him for the so-called justice. They were hired by others. As for their employer, Guxing did not even need to think about it. It must be someone from the three great families.

In an instant, the killing intent emitted from Gu Xing became even stronger. If he couldn't bear to kill the people of the three great families before, then he would only feel pleasure when he killed the people of the three great families. This pleasure came from his hatred towards them.

"Oh, there are some tricks to it. You guys move aside first, let me deal with this kid alone. " He could feel the intense killing intent radiating from Guxing's body. The desire to hunt in the eyes of the leading man immediately became stronger. He rolled up and down his lips in a bloodthirsty manner. Kid, I will cut off your arms and thighs," he said darkly. I will let you taste the taste of being a human rod, hehe ~ "