Chapter 104: Brain is a good thing
Yi Xifeng took the lead in arriving at the open space where Zhou Di and Xing Laosan fought before. He saw the two protruding stone thorns, one of which had been shattered, while the other was still standing there.
Lin Fenghuo and Zhou Di followed closely, while Li Xintian and Qi Chengcheng guarded both sides of Zhong Lingxi. Zhou Di took a quick glance and said gloomily: "Xing Sen's body is missing."
Zhong Lingxi murmured: "It was probably taken away by his companions."
"Isn't it possible that he came back to life on his own?" Qi Chengcheng asked in a trembling voice.
Except for Zhou Di, Zhong Lingxi and Yi Xifeng, everyone present had a natural fear of opponents who had risen from the dead. After all, these teenagers are young and have relatively weak murder experience.
After all, Zhou Di and Zhong Lingxi have experienced several years of experience. They have also experienced the so-called "resurrection from the dead". Rather than fearing it, they find it more difficult.
In the past, when encountering this kind of situation, the enemy mostly used this advantage to give the enemy a hint of invincibility, thus gaining a tactical advantage.
The way to deal with this kind of psychological warfare is actually very simple. Just like Yi Xifeng said, you don't need to find out why it is like this. At worst, just kill it again.
The fair boy himself is from another world. If suddenly one day, a person speaking authentic Mandarin appears in front of him and says that he does not belong to this world, he will definitely support him with all his limbs! But if the other party wants to hurt him or the people around him, he doesn't mind letting him end this journey to another world early.
Yi Xifeng was not sure whether Xing Laosan had traveled through time, but he was sure that the other party's aura had disappeared. In other words, the other party deliberately hid it. This showed that the other party had bad intentions. The young man raised his right hand to signal everyone to be on guard.
"Leave two and bring back six, not bad, not bad..." A sinister voice came from behind a tree more than ten feet away.
Everyone immediately turned their attention there and saw a figure slowly appearing from behind the tree.
"Xing Sen?!" Li Xintian suddenly screamed.
Zhou Di's face turned even uglier. This figure was undoubtedly Xing Sen, both in terms of appearance and the wounds on his abdomen and shoulders. But it looked very strange. With his shriveled body and pale skin, he didn't look like a living person.
Everyone's hearts sank, and Qi Chengcheng murmured: "Then, isn't that a ghost?"
The night in the deciduous forest was as dark as ink, and all kinds of rustling sounds around stirred everyone's nerves.
Before anyone else could react, Xing Sen's figure disappeared again.
Zhong Lingxi immediately reminded sternly: "Don't think nonsense, concentrate!"
As soon as the girl finished speaking, she saw Qi Chengcheng's body full of real energy bulging. The young man left an afterimage on the spot and slashed towards Zhong Lingxi!
The girl was startled at first, her eyes flashed and she instantly understood the reason. She turned the blue moon-colored dagger in her hand and made a "back sword gesture".
"First!"
A deep voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhong Lingxi.
A dark figure was standing less than a foot behind her, and a dark fist hit the girl directly. The inner strength contained in it made her feel desperate.
In the midst of lightning and stone fire, Qi Chengcheng's sword finally arrived. The blue moon-colored dagger and the silver-white dagger wrapped with the explosive energy, both slashed on the fist light. The dark fist light only dimmed a little, and the two daggers flew away at the same time.
"Boom!" At the critical moment, a huge stone thorn blocked the two of them, and they were able to stop the punch. But in a hurry, Li Xintian couldn't muster the intensity like the black stone thorn. After the two daggers flew away, the fist light smashed the huge stone thorn into pieces, but both of them were knocked unconscious by the flying stones.
Li Xintian and Zhou Di immediately rushed to the unconscious two people, while Lin Fenghuo and Yi Xifeng faced each other with swords and swords. The black figure was not interested in fighting, and turned around and retreated into the night. Yi Xifeng did not dare to catch up easily, for fear of falling into the opponent's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Immediately afterwards, the four people adjusted their positions. Li Xintian squatted between the unconscious two people, pressing his hands on the ground, ready to launch stone thorns to resist the sneak attack of the black shadow. The remaining three people surrounded him in the middle according to the three-talent formation.
Lin Fenghuo whispered urgently: "How can it be so fast? One moment he was more than ten feet away, and in the blink of an eye he can sneak attack on the back of our team!"
Yi Xifeng slowly shook his head, but also realized that something was wrong. He has seen Li Chengtao's Qinggong, which is the strongest Qinggong Yi Xifeng has ever seen. His ability to move instantly is only four feet away. For an ordinary chivalrous warrior, the teleportation distance should be within the range of two to three feet. But this weird Xing Laosan was more than ten feet away one moment, and appeared behind everyone the next moment.
If the opponent really has this kind of movement speed and strength, why hide his head and show his tail? The six people on his side are not enough for him to hit with one punch!
"Haha, kid! There are three levels and twelve floors. You will never imagine the scenery on the upper level." A low and hoarse voice came from the surrounding forest.
Yi Xifeng's eyes flashed brightly, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency is not Xing Laosan. If I am not mistaken, you are his brother, right?"
This time the low and hoarse voice did not answer Yi Xifeng.
Yi Xifeng continued: "You five brothers practice the same internal energy technique, and it is not too difficult to achieve similar internal energy fluctuations. As for Xing Laosan just now." At this point, the fair boy glanced at the last The big tree where Xing Sen's figure began to appear, then said: "I bet behind the tree, there is still the body of Xing Laosan! Your Excellency has been pretending to be a ghost from the beginning and has never refused to fight head-on. So no matter you are a human or a ghost, this kid will Take it!”
Following Yi Xifeng's firm words, white sword shadows spurted out from the blade in the fair boy's hand, dispelling the darkness and gloom all around, and allowing everyone who was originally frightened to gradually calm down.
Xing Laoer, who was hiding in the dark, saw that everyone in the venue was no longer as panicked as at first, and a trace of ridicule escaped from the corner of his mouth. While walking out of the darkness, he said: "Tsk, tsk, it's not fun! I wanted to play with you for a while, but it's a pity that it's late. You guys can come together!"
Xing Lin looks very similar to Xing Sen, except that he is taller and taller than him. It's just that the two brothers have different personalities. Xing Sen is very arrogant. He is the one with the best martial arts talent among the five Xing brothers, and he is also the only martial artist who came from behind. Xing Lao San and Xing Lao Er are both at the peak of the Mang Realm, but Xing Sen's control of his fists is better than Xing Lao Er.
Although Xing Lin's martial arts talent is not as outstanding as Xing Sen's, his personality is more sinister. If Li Xintian and Zhou Di had met the insidious Xing Lin before, then the two of them would have been in an even more difficult battle.
When masters compete, it is not only their martial arts strength that competes, but their tactics and strategies are actually more important.
If Xing Laosan is a reckless man, then Xing Lin is an insidious killer.
Looking at the burly man in front of him, Yi Xifeng's expression was particularly solemn, and the Hanxing Sword in his hand shone with a faint starlight. The young man raised his left hand, lightly tapped his forehead, and laughed at himself: "The brain is really a good thing! "