Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

After the blow failed, the young man quickly turned around and turned into a black streamer, frantically wandering around Senior Brother Luo, slashing one after another.

However, although the young man's agility is fast, Senior Brother Luo is not too far behind, at least passive defense is more than enough.

The overall strength of the two is not much different, one is slightly stronger in explosive power, and the other is faster in movement.

I saw the orange blade glow constantly flashing, flying out from the battle circle of the two people to the distance from time to time, cutting off the big trees in half, and crashing to the ground.

Not long after, both of them moved their ears at the same time.

They immediately understood that it was the movement caused by the battle that attracted the attention of other people, and someone was already rushing here.

The complexion of the shadowy young man changed slightly, he quickly jumped out of the battle circle, turned around without stopping, picked up the body of the Da Luozong disciple who died earlier, and galloped away into the distance.

The young man knew in his heart that even if he continued to entangle, he would not be sure to win the other party, so it was better to accept it as soon as it was good, so as not to be taken advantage of by others.

Behind him, Senior Brother Luo was chasing him while waving his long knife. The sharp light of the knife pierced through the air, but was easily dodged by the young man, and then left in a hurry.

"So fast!"

"It's definitely a heaven-level agility at the Dacheng level."

"Sure enough, the intelligence information is too one-sided. Such a top powerhouse has no records at all."

"It can be seen that there are definitely many unknown top powerhouses like this!"

Senior Brother Luo looked solemn, and quickly left the battlefield.

……

another place.

By the side of a large rippling lake, a young man with white hair walked slowly with a long knife on his back, looked at the mirror-clear lake, and sat down cross-legged calmly.

Not long after, three youths wearing uniform uniforms, apparently from the same sect, also came to the vicinity of the great lake, and hid in the forest not far away to observe carefully.

After realizing that there seemed to be no ambush, the three of them looked at each other, and their figures suddenly moved, like three beams of light, darting towards the back of the young man by the lake.

The eyes of the white-haired young man facing the great lake opened suddenly, the light in his eyes was like lightning, exuding a murderous aura.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Appeared next to one of the attacking people as if teleporting.

"what!"

Such a terrifying movement speed caused the three of them to turn pale with shock at the same time.

"sulfuric acid!"

In fact, the white-haired young man had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, and it was only at this moment that the sound of friction between the blade and the scabbard sounded.

A knife slashed obliquely like thunder falling from nine heavens.

The young man who was facing the saber had no time to dodge it, so he could only use his proficient level of heavenly swordsmanship to meet the opponent's long saber.

The body is fast, but the sword is not necessarily strong.

The young man thought so, but the reality far exceeded his expectations.

The opponent is not only fast, but also faster and fiercer!
"laugh!"

At the moment of the confrontation, the young man let go of the long sword, and at the same time there was a sharp pain in his waist.

As soon as the young man lowered his head, he saw a large amount of blood gushing out from his waist, and his gaze also turned upside down.

He suddenly realized that he had been cut in half.

The opponent's knife was too fast, and the young man felt the severe pain of being cut in half and the fear of imminent death, and suddenly howled crazily.

But the white-haired youth who killed him in an instant turned around and rushed towards another person.

"escape!"

Seeing that their companion was killed in an instant, the other two immediately understood that this person's strength was definitely not something they could handle. Even if the two of them joined hands, it would definitely end in defeat.

Therefore, one can escape.

As for who the other party wants to chase, it can only depend on God's will.

"too frightening!"

"Junior brother Wang has an eighth level of cultivation and is proficient in a heaven-level kung fu. Among the true disciples participating in the competition, he is definitely considered average. He was instantly killed in a single encounter. Who is this person?"

While one of them was escaping, he hurriedly looked back and found that the white-haired young man had already gone after another junior. Apart from being sad, he couldn't help feeling a little bit lucky in his heart.

He thought about the terrifying strength of the white-haired youth, and suddenly a name popped out of his mind.

"Murong Yuhao!"

"It seems to be mentioned in the information sent by the sect that one of the favorites to win the championship, Murong Yuhao, has white hair, and also uses a sword technique, and his strength is terrifying."

"Now it seems that his strength is even more terrifying than what is recorded in the information, and his movement skills are definitely at the Dacheng level!"

Sudden.

He felt that there seemed to be a strong wind approaching behind him, and he quickly turned his body and looked back.

Just in time, I saw a sharp sword glow flying past the position I was just now, and the white-haired figure was also approaching extremely fast.

The young man's complexion changed instantly.

"Junior Brother Zhang died so soon?!"

At this time, he happened to see the other person's face clearly, and it was exactly the appearance of Murong Yuhao in the information.

Looking at Murong Yuhao's expressionless face, the young man couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

He knew that with the opponent's speed, it was impossible for him to escape.

Thinking of this, the young man hastily threw away the letter talisman in his arms, and continued to flee to the distance. At the same time, he took out the distress talisman and held it in his hand, waiting to see Murong Yuhao's reaction.

If the opponent gets the letter, he will stop, and he will continue to run away.

If the opponent is still chasing after him, he will immediately ask for help.

As he ran, he looked back from time to time.

When Murong Yuhao passed by where the letter talisman was, he didn't show any intention of stopping, and continued to chase desperately in his direction.

"Damn!"

The young man's expression changed drastically, and he crushed the end of the distress talisman in his hand without hesitation.

I saw a very small spark flying into the sky, and then exploded into a large group of gorgeous red light spots.

A red light path was left on the flight path of Mars, which lasted for a long time.

Outside the mountain range, one of the holy envoys immediately flew up with his sword and flew towards the direction pointed by the light path.

Among the forests.

The young man who crushed the distress talisman ran away desperately, while looking back at Murong Yuhao who was getting closer behind him, and occasionally looked up at the sky.

The young man looked anxious.

He knew that after crushing the distress talisman, it did not mean that he was saved, and he had to wait for the envoy to come to save him.

But at this time, Murong Yuhao who was chasing him was getting closer and closer, and he was about to face death at any time.

The angel of salvation has yet to be seen.

behind the youth.

Murong Yuhao frowned and looked at the sky.

From his angle, he could already faintly see a blurry figure approaching like lightning in the distant sky.

He roughly estimated the distance between the two of them and the young man, and found that he seemed to have no time to kill them, so he simply stopped and turned back.

In the sky.

The envoy, who flew over following the guidance of the light path, had already sensed the location of the crushed distress symbol due to the close distance, and found the young man who was still fleeing, and took him away from the mountain.

"Phew! Survive!"

The young man who was carried in the air by the envoy breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head to look in Murong Yuhao's direction, and sighed inwardly:

"Given Murong Yuhao's strength is stronger than the information, I am afraid that he is really the most popular candidate for the championship this year!"