C48 The Storm of Treasure Hunting(part Ii)

Treasure Storm.

When Yang Fengting noticed it, Ao Lingchen also noticed it. He knew in his heart that he absolutely couldn't be held back. Because at this moment, he had a treasure that everyone wanted. Perhaps these experts who suddenly appeared wouldn't take a fancy to this tiny Spirit Rushing Pill, but he wasn't sure if they would take care of him along the way.

Under the violent temper in his heart, the Fine Steel Sword in his hand stabbed explosively towards the six people who were rushing over. The sharp longsword directly pierced through the arm of a late stage martial artist who wanted to slash his neck with a large saber.

Using the location of the heavily injured martial artist as the breaking point, Ao Lingchen's toes suddenly stepped on the ground. His body rose up like a flood dragon and shot into the sky, attempting to turn around and escape.

At this moment, a shadow giving off a violent aura suddenly appeared. It rushed over from the sky. Immediately, a wild and violent fist force exploded. The pressure from the pressure from above was exceptionally powerful. It actually caused the surrounding air waves to emit waves of explosive sounds when it was swung.

Ao Lingchen's expression changed slightly when he felt the brutal Qi coming from above his head. The Fine Steel Sword in his hand was using the sword as a fist. The sword was emitting a cold light, and an overbearing aura was unleashed by the sword.

"Bang!"

The violent force came crashing down with a loud bang, violently smashing against the Fine Steel Sword that Ao Lingchen was waving around. The Fine Steel Sword trembled violently, and the corner of Ao Lingchen's mouth let out a painful muffled groan. His face instantly turned pale, and it was frightening to look at.

"Hand over the Spirit Rushing Pill to me, and you can leave!" In the sky, a grey robe flashed, and a short figure that was completely covered by a grey robe blocked Ao Lingchen's path. His tone became more and more sinister. From a certain distance, Ao Lingchen could faintly smell the scent of blood coming from his body.

The grey robe man only revealed his eyes, but those eyes were becoming more and more frightening. Ao Lingchen just looked at each other, and he felt like he was being stared at by a wild beast.

The pale-faced Ao Lingchen could only madly circulate the Source of Life skill in his body to suppress the tumbling blood and Qi, and tightly gritted his teeth. The Fine Steel Sword in his hand spun rapidly, and the Yuan Qi in his body circulated wildly in his meridians. An incomparably fierce and fierce killing intent radiated from the sword, causing the surrounding air to fluctuate slightly. At this moment, he had already unleashed his strength to the limit.

Feeling the boiling aura in his body, Ao Lingchen's eyes flickered with a bright light as he stared at the gray-robed man who had forced him to retreat. There was a faint trace of fear in Ao Lingchen's eyes as he muttered, "Martial master, it seems like today will be a fierce battle."

Ao Lingchen was very clear about the perceptions between a martial master and a martial master. With his strength, it would be foolish for him to deal with a martial master. He had to think of other methods to subdue the other party.

Originally, Ao Lingchen had painstakingly injured a person in order to find an opportunity to escape the encirclement. However, at this moment, he seemed to have fallen into a hopeless situation.

Could it be that he really had to give up on the Spirit Rushing Pill that he had obtained?

Ao Lingchen thought with mixed feelings in his heart. He realized that his hope of saving the Spirit Rushing Pill in front of so many people was zero.

If he really couldn't do it, then the only way was to let go of it for the time being!

Feeling the pressure coming at him, Ao Lingchen sighed lightly. He could only suppress the unwillingness in his heart. He reached his hand into his pocket and prepared to give the White Jade Bottle away.

"Bang!"

An explosion that caused the ground to tremble came from nearby. Everyone's attention instantly shifted to the area where Yang Fengting and the others were fighting.

At this moment, blood was spurting out from the corner of Yang Fengting's mouth. His body was like a kite with a broken string as he fell behind. His originally tightly wrinkled face became unusually pale!

Staring at the pale face of Yang Fengting, Ye Yunzhang stood on his tiptoes and rushed forward like a ghostly figure. The long staff in his hand struck down, taking advantage of the fact that he was ill to take his life!

Stopping the falling figure violently, Yang Fengting's pale face became more and more ferocious. His eyes were somewhat red, "If you want martial skills, then go and snatch them!"

A black shadow shot out explosively towards the dense forest, like a shooting star that cut through the sky!

"Not good, it's a martial skill!"

Yun Shan and Ximen Sheng reacted immediately. They could vaguely see what kind of treasure the black shadow that flew out from Yang Fengting's hand was.

"Sh * t!"

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the black shadow that was far away. Ye Yunzhang's heart sank. He hurriedly stopped attacking the long stick that was pressing down on him. He jumped into the air and turned into a flying fish to chase after it.

Everyone's real goal in killing Yang Fengting was this Profound Level martial skill. At this moment, the Profound Level martial skill was no longer with the black shadow, so there was no need to continue wasting energy on him.

The black light that was streaking across the sky not only affected the state of mind of the three great warriors, but also the state of mind of the surrounding people.

"An opportunity!"

Ao Lingchen wasn't distracted by the treasure that was thrown away. He knew his current situation very well. Grabbing onto this flaw, he turned into a ghostly shadow and flew in the opposite direction of the black shadow that was streaking across the sky.

The violent sword Qi and the piercing sound of the air rang out. The martial master who had blocked Ao Lingchen shouted, "Brat, don't run! Leave the Spirit Rushing Pill behind!"

Although the Profound Level Supreme Grade Martial Skill was extremely tempting, this martial master knew very well. Given his own strength, he was not qualified to participate in the battle for the supreme treasure. The only thing he could participate in was the Spirit Rushing Pill that the little martial artist had obtained. This was also the treasure he desired the most!

Ao Lingchen did not have the slightest intention of stopping. He crawled into the forest and used the complex terrain to quickly escape. He knew very well that once he was surrounded again, he would not be able to survive!

The martial master chasing closely behind looked at the distant Ao Lingchen with a gloomy expression. He said calmly, "With your little strength, you will not be able to escape from my control. If you don't hand over the Spirit Rushing Pill, I will make you wish you were dead! "

The words spoken in those calm words were so vicious that it caused people to tremble.

Just as Ao Lingchen was being chased, throwing the box containing the martial technique also caused a bloody battle.

A Martial Master Late Period warrior had just picked up the box in front of him, and his face immediately turned pale. Then, before his body could react, a domineering blade light slashed at his head. Finally, it landed on the arm of the man who was holding the box.

There was no sound at all, not even the sound of bones being broken. An arm that was covered in blood fell down, directly landing on the ground.

"Ah!"

The intense pain caused by the arm being broken caused the martial master to let out a miserable cry. His face instantly turned as pale as a sheet of paper, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The bloody scene caused the surrounding people, who were also affected by the greed, to subconsciously shiver. Everyone had thought that the fight would be extremely intense, but no one had expected it to be so intense!

The tragic scene caused most people to stop their greed. They all gave up participating. However, there were still many people who were confident in their own strength who chose to take action. They didn't fear the experts of the three major powers of Twilight City.

"Jie Jie, thank you for your help, Elder Yun. I won't be polite with this martial skill anymore!"

The black cloud rolled and a black shadow wrapped in a black robe suddenly moved. Before Yun Shan, who had chopped off his arm, arrived, he picked up the box that was stained with blood on the ground. Then, he used his ghost-like movement technique and disappeared into the forest!