C47 Treasure Seizing Storm(part I)

Treasure Storm.

"This?" Ao Lingchen held the White Jade Bottle that came from the sky with one hand and was stunned for a moment, then he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Does this count as a blessing in flight or a misfortune in flight?"

Ao Lingchen understood. At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were staring at this place. Any movement of the wind or grass would affect people's hearts. It was absolutely not a good thing that the White Jade Bottle that contained the Spirit Rushing Pill had fallen into his hands at this moment!

Just as Ao Lingchen had guessed, almost at the moment he caught the White Jade Bottle, at least 90% of the gazes in the forest were focused on him. That kind of heat was as if it was going to swallow him whole!

The three people surrounding Yang Fengting also glanced at him, and the killing intent in their eyes was not concealed in the slightest. They did not choose to chase after Ao Lingchen and seize the White Jade Bottle. They knew very well what was most important to them. They knew very well what their true goal was!

However, even if they didn't make a move... It did not mean that they had given up on the Spirit Rushing Pill in the White Jade Bottle. They had already memorized Ao Lingchen's face in their minds and were ready to settle the score in the future!

At this moment, Ao Lingchen felt aggrieved in his heart. It turned out that he wanted to be the hunter behind the yellow sparrow, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly be schemed against by this bandit. It seemed like he and the Fresh Breeze Village didn't get along well, and they would eventually become enemies!

Without giving Ao Lingchen any time to let his imagination run wild, the moment he took the White Jade Bottle, the grass nearby moved. Seven people approached at the same time!

"Little devil, this Spirit Rushing Pill isn't something you can accept. Hand it over obediently!"

"If you take even a step closer, you will all die."

Ao Lingchen's eyes fell on the seven approaching people. When he saw that the cultivation base of these seven people was not much stronger than his, he suddenly took a step forward, and his killing intent bloomed.

When they felt the dense killing intent coming from Ao Lingchen's body, the hearts of the seven approaching men trembled violently. So terrifying, so strong, and so suppressing!

"We are all martial artists. Let's attack together. He is just a single person.

The fear in their hearts was quickly suppressed by everyone. Their eyes were filled with greed. All sorts of weapons appeared in their hands, surrounding Ao Lingchen!

The weapons of the seven people contained a thick killing intent.

Ao Lingchen clenched the Fine Steel Sword in his hand tightly. The Yuan Qi in his body surged out, and a violent murderous aura surged around his body. The sword Qi shook in all directions, and a majestic and ruthless intent emerged.

"What a violent sword intent. But why is this sword technique a little strange?"

The violent sword Qi in front of their eyes caused their hearts to tremble violently. Fear flashed across the eyes of the seven people who had surrounded Ao Lingchen. However, they had a feeling that this sword intent was very strange. It seemed like a sword, but not a sword.

"Kill!"

With an explosive roar, Ao Lingchen casually stuffed the White Jade Bottle into his arms. The tip of his foot collided with the dried branches on the ground, and a violent aura exploded with his body as the center!

The Fine Steel Sword mixed with the sword qi that pierced through the air and cut through the sky. It faintly revealed an indestructible feeling!

Wherever the sword Qi passed, the nearby leaves would turn into fragments, and the branches would fall uncontrollably!

"Ah..."

Miserable screams came from the seven of them. One of them pressed his chest, knelt down on one knee, and howled in pain. Pieces of scarlet blood dripped down along with the patterns on the Fine Steel Sword!

Among the seven of them, the other six who were not attacked rolled their throats with all their might. Their eyes revealed a bit of fear. They never would have thought that just as they were stunned for a moment... One of the staff beside them was hit. A sense of relief appeared in their hearts. They were all glad that the person Ao Lingchen attacked was not them!

"What are you guys waiting for? Hurry up and attack! Ah!"

The guy who was pressing on his chest and trying to stop the bleeding roared in pain. He was very dissatisfied with the behavior of these people.

Hearing that shout, the Yuan Qi in the other six people's bodies surged. Immediately, a violent wave of air exploded beneath their feet. Their bodies instantly turned into shadows. They rushed towards Ao Lingchen, who was in the middle of them. The sharp blades in their hands slashed wildly.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The six of them attacked at the same time. Suddenly, a loud sound of rushing wind could be heard from beside Ao Lingchen. There were a few of them. The blades of light that were glowing with a cold light carried a fierce force. They surged out in all directions. Under such a violent attack, Ao Lingchen suddenly pulled out the Fine Steel Sword that was inserted into his body. His overbearing will moved along with the sword. He waved his sword in the air.

Although Ao Lingchen did not learn any sword moves, he discovered that all the martial skills in the world did not deviate from their roots. Even if it was a set of Brutal Beast Fist, the power of the sword was still pretty good. This was also the reason why everyone felt that the sword was not the sword when he attacked just now.

In the blink of an eye, the Fine Steel Sword clashed with the numerous weapons. Waves of airwaves swept out, creating an exceptionally explosive scene.

Nearby, Yang Fengting and the three experts on the opposite side looked at each other, and their attention shifted from Ao Lingchen's side to themselves. Everyone knew that this Spirit Rushing Pill would definitely attract more people in the end. It was hard to control the ownership of the ___. The most important thing right now was the Profound Level Supreme Grade Martial Skill.

"Chief Yang, hand over your martial skill and I'll spare your life! Otherwise, die!"

The long staff in Ye Yunzhang's hand that was emitting waves of air blasted out in a domineering manner. The small steps under his feet moved crazily. His figure flashed like a ghost and appeared in front of Yang Fengting in an instant. A violent wind came pressing down, and a gloomy voice echoed in the forest. He couldn't get rid of it!

"If you want a martial skill, then step over me!"

Facing Ye Yunzhang's sinister threat, Yang Fengting shouted with a gloomy expression. Boundless Yuan Qi surged out from his body crazily. Violent sword Qi swept out in all directions from the long sword in his hand, directly shattering the surrounding trees.

The sharp and sharp sword Qi violently collided with the violent and heavy staff shadows in the air. Waves of Qi and blood rolling ripples rushed out like waves.

"Have you forgotten about this old man?"

A fierce glint appeared in the eyes of the old man, Yun Shan. His face surged with a brutal aura. The long blade in his hand slashed out fiercely. The murderous aura overflowed into the sky. However, when he swung the blade, there was not the slightest sound in the air.

Ximen Sheng, who had a mustache, didn't say anything. His face was gloomy as well. The Yuan Qi in his body was pushed to the maximum under his crazy urging. The long sword in his hand was thrust out quickly. When he swung the sword, it made an ear-piercing sound in the air. The angle of the attack was extremely tricky and vicious. Every strike was a vital point of life and death, as if he wanted to kill the enemy with a single strike!

Yang Fengting was not a mediocre person. He was able to become the chief of Fresh Breeze Village and build such a big business in the vicinity of Twilight City. His strength was abnormally strong. Even if he was facing three top experts, he could still deal with them.

Yang Fengting's face was cold. He waved the long sword in his hand under the graceful movement technique. He was like a king cobra that had its eyes on its prey in the desert. He was swift, fierce, and vicious.

Yang Fengting's strength was indeed not inferior to the three of them, but the combined strength of the three of them was not something he could match. It was just a simple exchange of blows, and he quickly felt like he was struggling in an alley. The most important thing was that he had discovered something even worse. A few more imposing auras had appeared in the city. Although they couldn't compare to him, they weren't much different.

Obviously, the person who had suddenly appeared must be aiming for the Profound Level Supreme Grade Martial Skill!