Chapter 12 Small stag

Holding iron into mud can only be done by practitioners who can condense their strength.

Xu Le's arrest made the big man scream with fear. He withdrew his hand and gave up the abandoned hammer and hurriedly retreated. I thought this rookie guy could be shot to death with a hammer, but he encountered a hard stubble.

"You can also try to pick me up."

Xu Le smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth. He moved his feet, turned his arm into a knife, and cut it down with residual light. His fist can even break Lu's fierce iron body. What's the resistance of these guys?

"The boy is arrogant." The retreating man was so scared that his head was covered with sweat, and his arms crossed to resist in a hurry. He only heard a click, and his arms were broken.

Xu Le still has mercy. He is not a murderer.

"Get out of here."

The three people rolled and crawled and fled in confusion.

But as soon as he ran ten steps away, a light passed by so fast that even Xu Le was shocked. Three heads rose to the sky, and the headless body continued to run forward seven steps before falling down.

"Master."

Xu Le's eyes condensed and saw a wonderful body slowly walking towards him. She is sixteen or seven years old, tall, slender legs, tender and jade, her eyes are like autumn water, her eyebrows are like crescent moon, and her body exudes a noble spirit, just like a princess in the secular empire.

"You...you are too...kind, you...you...you will suffer."

Xu Le's eyes were round in an instant and his mouth was slightly open. Such a stunning beauty turned out to be a stagling. And as soon as she opened her mouth, the noble temperament on her body immediately disappeared.

"Here...only...only killing." The woman didn't care about Xu Le's stunned expression, leaving a stume and leaving with a black gun.

"It's a little interesting." Xu Le smiled and followed him.

Not long after they left, a team of people followed from behind. Three of them wore the martial arts uniforms of the disciples of Jiujian Valley, and everyone was fierce. The remaining 20 people have tiger-backed bear waists. They always maintain a complete formation when walking, as closely and neat as the army.

The leader of the team is a woman in her thirties. She looks average, but her breath is very strong. Even the three disciples of Jiujian Valley look at her from time to time.

"Yu Ning, that boy is Xu Le who defeated your young master?"

The leader's voice was a little hoarse. She turned her head and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, his physical strength is only more than 30 times, but his combat effectiveness is extremely simple, almost sweeping all the five-level practitioners. General Nangong, Xu Le is very sinister. He follows the little princess and is likely to be unfavorable to her. General Nangong, we'd better take down that boy as soon as possible to avoid endless trouble in the future.

Yu Ning said dodgingly that he was sent by Lu You to monitor Xu Le and gave him a chance to kill with a knife.

The woman snorted coldly in her nose, and her eyes stared at Yu Ning with disdain. "There are really what kind of master and what kind of dog slaves there are. If the three of you want to kill people with a knife, you will find the wrong person. Get away from me, or I'll kill you on the ground first.

Yu Ning's face was embarrassed and scared. He thought he was lucky to get a big help, but he didn't know that he was a complete villain in the eyes of others.

"The owner has an order. Unless the little princess is in mortal trouble, we must not interfere in her practice." The female general of Nangong waved her hand and said, "Keep up."

Xu Le didn't know that there were three bad disciples far behind him, let alone a well-disciplined team. His body suddenly slowed down and looked at the stammering beauty in front of him. No one who used a bad mind against her could avoid the black gun in her hand.

She is very good at shooting, and Xu Le is estimated to be at least Dacheng. Xu Le also has a general understanding of her strength. Her little stabbling physique is thirty-nine times stronger, but her strength is far less than her own, almost fifty-four. Nevertheless, in the eyes of many practitioners, she is a true genius.

Every time an ordinary practitioner's physique is strengthened, his combat effectiveness will also be improved. It is not like Xu Le and a little stamming can jump the challenge, and it is also two levels.

"That girl is strong and beautiful. Why don't we just take her?" Seven people in front of him stared at the decisive little stalking beauty, and one of them still smiled boldly.

"You boy are blind. That's Nangong Xiaoxiao, the little princess of the Nangong family. Damn it, don't drag us down. I heard that the little princess is a master of soul condensation. If she gets angry and sweeps away, we will be doomed.

"It's really her, I remember. Her soul martial arts are particularly horrible. Two months ago, she killed three quenched six-level practitioners in front of the Nether Spring. We will leave immediately so as not to be hated by her.

The seven people came fast and ran fast.

Xu Le heard clearly that the world was not small, but how did he meet so many geniuses? I am the early stage of soul condensation, and I don't know when to advance to the middle stage of concentration.

There are also some veteran disciples who have started the practice of the sea of bitterness in Jiujian Valley, but their soul cultivation has always stayed in the early stage of meditation. There is even a peerless master of martial arts master who has been stagnated in the realm of soul path for 50 years without promotion, which shows the difficulty of soul Tao practice.

The little beauty from the Nangong family turned out to be a practitioner in the middle of the soul condensation. With this, she has enough capital to rampage in the bloody sand ghost city.

"Is she going to theming quan yan?" Xu Le was about to avoid her, but after thinking about it, he continued to follow. His purpose this time was to obtain spring water and dilute the blood and milk of the sea flying dragons. When he left this damn place, his strength would take off again.

"small.. Boy... why are you... Follow Miss Ben?"

After going 300 miles deep again, Nangong Xiaoxiao suddenly fell into a delicate body, and the black gun in her hand turned over like a python, and the tip of the gun pointed straight to Xu Le's throat.

"Little princess, please don't get me wrong. I'm just going to get the underworld spring. I don't mean any harm to you." Xu Le did not dodge, and he did not feel the murderous spirit from the gun.

"Well, I'm sorry... you don't dare." Nangong Xiaoxiao's gun tip retracted, and her round chin was slightly raised and extremely arrogant.

"Although she is also a genius, she is still far inferior to Sister Feifei. The gap between the two is too big, and a gap cannot be crossed. Xu Le secretly compared it in his heart. He once heard that Feng Feifei was already a practitioner in the early stage of soul quenching, and now martial arts has become a generation of martial arts masters. Such talents are truly magnificent and unique **, which is unmatched.

Thinking of Feng Feifei, Xu Le is a little sweet in his heart.

He is confident to catch up with Feng Feifei. He wants to prove to hundreds of thousands of disciples in Jiujian Valley that he is qualified to love a generation of heroes.

"Your heart is... soft... not suitable... here... practice. I won't kill you... it's because... you don't have a murderous spirit." Nangong Xiaoxiao turned around and ran, and Xu Le was slightly stunned and ran wildly. His breath is long, his blood is like mercury, and his body is surging like a river. More than a dozen breaths went hand in hand with Nangong Xiaoxiao.

"No...not bad."

Nangong Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, but her delicate body twisted and her speed doubled, leaving a remnant.

Xu Le smiled without saying a word, always following him. The two secretly compared their strength and ran a hundred miles in one breath. Crossing a hill, I saw a three-meter-high light gate standing in front of me. There are a hundred and ten martial arts practitioners fighting in front of the light gate, and they all want to enter the light gate.

"Also.. There is another... ancient cave in the world. Nangong Xiaoxiao's speed did not decrease, and the black gun in his hand appeared a hundred and ten flexible gun shadows. People who can't dodge have been killed one after another. Those people are all at the strength of 40, so how can they resist the small stammed guns?

"It's Nangong Xiaoxiao. That woman wants to fight for treasures. Let's go together and never let her kill." Originally, after those practitioners who fought with each other saw the people clearly, someone shouted, and other enthusiasm turned their fists to besiege Nangong Xiaoxiao.

When Xu Le saw the scene in front of him, he guessed that the light gate was the entrance to a mysterious cave. He has read similar records in ancient books. There are many peerless masters in the era of soul Taoism. Their methods are unpredictable.

After the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the master of soul Taoism gradually disappeared, but left countless magical caves, in which their practice system is preserved. A practitioner with a quenched environment can meet a born cave in his life, which is a great fairy fate.

After many thoughts flashed in his mind, Xu Le roared and rolled with thunder. He performed the Mahayana-level skill 'Swallow Mountain Fist' and flew a person in the way with one punch. The momentum was like a rainbow, which was three points stronger than the Nangong Xiaoxiao who moved forward bravely in front of him.

A sword stabbed his heart under his ribs from the left. Xu Le didn't expect anything. He directly reached out and grabbed it, and the sword broke into a hundred pieces.

"Oh, my God." The person who attacked and assassin was so scared that his legs and feet were so weak that he knelt directly to the ground, but sadly, his head was picked off by the practitioners who surged up behind him.

One hundred and ten warriors could not stop the two, but five or six long roars came from the distance. Xu Le's eyes changed sharply, and there was a quenched seven-level master coming here. He saw those long roars rushing straight to the sky, which had caused changes in the air.

He can speot ten meters away in one breath, which can condense and not disperse. His power is more fierce than weapons, but he can soar to the sky in one breath, and his physique is at least 60 times stronger.

"Little princess, there is a strong enemy." Xu Le is not enough to defeat the seven-level practitioner. If he knows an aggressive soul martial art, he can still pretend to be a tiger and take a chance to scare them. But not now. Don't leave your life because of greed.

"In."

Nangong Xiaoxiao reached out and grabbed her by the unprepared neck of Xu Le, and forcibly rushed into the light door. The practitioners who were still around suddenly dispersed, and who would stay like an idiot to die?

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