Final evolution of martial arts

While hearing the prompt, the system replied: "Doing good deeds is not equivalent to doing bad deeds. The villain's points only need to be destroyed, while the hero's points need to help others. Compared with it, it is obviously much more difficult, so for the sake of fairness For the sake of consideration, there is a five-fold gap between rewards and points."

"Why don't you say that the danger of villains is much higher!" Lin Su retorted depressingly.

"High risk, high reward." The system replied lightly

Lin Su rolled his eyes and asked, "The last question, is there any bottom line for being a villain, such as forcing a woman to fuck a woman, robbing a house, murdering someone for money..."

"No!" The system replied affirmatively.

"Then there's nothing else to say, let's choose the villain!" Lin Su immediately made a decision.

Chapter 142 Hey, bold lunatic!

"Ding, the task is selected, and the challenge to the villain is officially started. It will be valid for one week. The winner will be rewarded with 1000 million points, and the loser will be deducted 2000 million."

After listening to the sound transmission of the system, the corners of Lin Su's mouth twitched, and he quickly stood up straight with composure, and said disdainfully, "Paralysis, isn't it just 500 million villain points, I'm a million every minute."

Looking across the distance, he murmured to himself, "I don't know how many villains will be worth if the Wuliang Sword Sect is destroyed."

After saying that, the footsteps were windy, and the figure quickly rushed towards Wuliang Mountain.

......

Half an hour later, at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.

This is a small mountain town with about dozens of families.

There is a bluestone street in the town, both sides are full of wild goods, and the peddlers are shouting at the top of their voices, so it is very lively.

In a restaurant, more than a dozen small town residents gathered and discussed.

"Do you think that this year's Wuliang Sword Sect will win the sword competition in Donggong or Xigong?"

"Nonsense, of course it's Dongzong. Zuo Zimu's swordsmanship is famous for his formidable swordsmanship. It's hard to lose."

"Bah, it's all nonsense, the sword competition is over now."

.....

Hearing the man's words, suddenly, a knight in green clothes jumped out from the corner of the restaurant, and asked the man, "Is what you said true?"

"Who are you, why should I tell you?" Seeing the impetuous tone of the knight in blue, the man immediately yelled dissatisfied.

"Say it quickly!" The knight in green snorted coldly, and slapped the palm of his hand on the dining table with a golden light.

puff-

The dining table instantly shattered several pieces.

"This man is a master of martial arts!!!"

Inside the restaurant, the knowledgeable people all exclaimed, and their eyes turned reverent towards the knight in green.

"Great... hero, spare... spare your life." The man looked at the shattered sawdust, swallowed wildly, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy with a plop.

"Quickly tell me, what happened to the Wuliang Sword Sect's sword competition?" the Tsing Yi knight sternly said.

"Ah, I said, I said." The man was terrified.

Although he hadn't been in the rivers and lakes, he also knew that most of the people in the rivers and lakes lived on the knife's edge, and each was more brutal than the other. If he really got annoyed, he might as well give him a knife.

No one dared to hesitate, and immediately replied: "Hero, I'm telling the truth. Indeed, according to the past, the competition of the Wuliang Sword Sect may not be over at this time, but something went wrong this year."

"What's wrong?" the knight in blue asked with narrowed eyes.

The man looked up at the knight in Tsing Yi, felt a cold look in his eyes, and hurriedly replied truthfully: "In this year's competition, two young men and women came, and they shared a piece of news that disrupted the entire competition." Fighting, so it ended hastily, and the competition has no result."

"Young men and women, the news... can't be wrong. The man should be Duan Yu, and the woman should be Zhong Ling. The news is probably that the Shenlong Gang is going to attack the Wuliang Sword Sect. In this way, the story of Tianlong has just begun."

The knight in blue muttered to himself, then turned around and hurried towards Wuliang Mountain.

"Ding, you have realized bullying, and you have obtained 100 villain points."

"Ding, you have gained 100 evildoer points by comprehending the Overlord Meal."

After walking a few steps, Lin Su received a sound transmission from the system, and after being slightly surprised, he laughed.

It's easier for the villain to score points than imagined. Just bullying the weak is worth 100 points. What if it's killing people?

Thinking of this, the burden on his shoulders suddenly lightened a lot.

"kindness?"

Just walking down the mountain, Lin Su frowned slightly.

There are more than ten clumps of green smoke rising from the mountainside in the east, which looks very strange.

Lin Su slapped his head, and blurted out: "I remembered, these green smokes were brewed by Sikong Xuan of the Shennong Gang, and they will be used to deal with Wuliangjian later. At this moment, I am afraid that fool Duan Yu and Zhong Ling have already bumped into the boss." It's empty."

His eyes were sharp, and he said with a light smile, "That's fine, I will take this opportunity to kill and win the beauties."

After saying that, golden light shone all over his body, the stones under his feet collapsed, and his whole body was like a wild horse running wild.

......

The col, next to the pile of rocks.

Twenty or so young and strong men formed a group.

At the head was a thin old man with a goatee growing under his chin.

At this time, he was staring at a man and a woman in the pit with an angry face. The man was weak and handsome, and the woman was perverse and cute, very pleasing.

But at this moment, the sand has piled up to the necks of the two, only their heads and faces are exposed outside, looking a little embarrassed.

Sikong Xuan condescendingly said, "Stinky girl, do you want to live or die?"

The girl said: "Of course I want to live, but if you dare to kill me and Brother Duan, many of you will not be able to live."

Sikong Xuan glanced at the slightly purple back of his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! As long as you hand over the antidote quickly, I will spare your lives."

The girl rolled her eyes and said, "But the antidote is not on me."

With a pale face, Sikong Xuan sternly said: "Stinky girl, you dare to entertain me? You really think I dare not kill you!"

The girl pursed her lips, and said pitifully: "What I told you is the truth, but you don't believe me, what can I do?"

"How dare you speak hard!"

Sikong Xuan sneered, raised his hand, and shouted to his subordinates: "Bring the torch, let me burn this stinky girl's hair first, and see if she agrees."

A helper passed the torch, Sikong Xuan took it in his hand, and took two steps forward.

Under the light of the fire, the girl vaguely saw Sikong Xuan's ferocious face, and she was frightened, and shouted: "Hey, hey, old man, are you serious? Don't... don't burn my hair. Once this hair is burned off, the top of my head will burn." How painful it is! If you don’t believe it, burn your own beard first.”

Sikong Xuan grinned grimly: "Of course I know it hurts, so why burn my beard to know."

He raised the torch and waved it in front of the girl's face, causing the girl to scream in shock.

"Hey, daring lunatic, don't hurt!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar exploded in the sky, and soon a very fast figure jumped over from the mountain depression.

Chapter 143 Raising 'pigs'!

"Who is it!" Sikong Xuan's complexion changed slightly, and he said in his heart: This person has a strong confidence and a quick figure, he must be a master.

After seeing who was coming, Sikong Xuan immediately felt relieved.

He sneered and said, "Is there any master out of the rivers and lakes? It turns out that I am just a third-rate warrior who wants to be a hero to save the beauty? It depends on whether you have the ability."

Anxiety flashed in Zhong Ling's eyes, and he shouted loudly to the man in Tsing Yi not far away: "Master, you can't beat the old turtle Sikong Xuan, go to Wanqiu Valley, find my father Zhong Wanchou, and say that Zhong Ling was killed by Sikong Xuan!" Xuan held it back and asked my father to teach this bad guy a lesson."

"Brother, run, you are not their opponent." Duan Yu couldn't help but interjected.

"Want to run? It's too late!"

With a ferocious face, Sikong Xuan waved at his subordinates, "Come together, take this kid down for me, if you dare to move around, cut off his legs first."

Lin Su watched the grinning disciples of the Shenlong Gang surround him, and didn't move or panic at all. He just stood there with a smile, like a harmless little sheep, completely opposite to the one who roared loudly before.

"It's over, it's over, this kid is a candle with a silver spear tip, he's not good for anything." Zhong Ling lowered his head and sighed, a little disappointed.

"This brother is not afraid of powerful enemies, his spirit is commendable, and he is worthy of friendship." Although Duan Yu is not optimistic about Lin Su, he can't help but praise his spirit.

battle scene.

A disciple of the Shenlong Gang held a double ax and shouted at Lin Su: "Stinky boy, be honest, otherwise don't blame the double ax in my hand for not recognizing people."

"Things like ants, how dare you talk to me?" Lin Su raised his foot.

puff!

Before the disciple could react, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if he had been kicked hard by a galloping horse.

Pulled by the huge force, the whole person flew out, hit the rock surface, and fell on the stone pile, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his breath gradually faded.

"hiss---"

Everyone was taken aback, Sikong Xuan fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, and said in shock: "There is no internal force fluctuation, this... this is pure physical power!"

"Who are you?" Sikong Xuan couldn't help asking.

"Bad guy." Lin Su stood with his hands behind his back, and replied calmly.

"The whole world is a family of bad guys, why are you embarrassing our Shenlong Gang?" Sikong Xuan said with a sullen face.

"Because you're too ugly." Lin Su hit him mercilessly.

"puff---"

Zhong Ling, who was buried in the ground, couldn't help laughing out loud, and said jokingly, "This man is really interesting."

Duan Yu tilted his head with difficulty, looked at Sikong Xuan carefully, nodded seriously, and agreed: "It's a bit ugly."

"To shut up!"

The corners of Sikong Xuanqi's mouth twitched, and he slapped Duan Yu's face with his backhand, instantly printing five bright red fingers.

"Why are you beating someone!" Zhong Ling was anxious and shouted coquettishly.

"Don't dare to say more, I will abolish you."

Sikong Xuanyin glared at Zhong Ling and Duan Yu fiercely, and then a pair of eagle eyes fell on Lin Su, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are determined to trouble my Shenlong Gang. If this is the case, I am not afraid to tell you that we are The subordinates of the Vulture Palace in Tianshan, leave now if they are sensible, I will act as if nothing happened, if not..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Su showed disdain, and immediately interrupted: "What else? Go to Vulture Palace and file a complaint with Wu Xingyun? Then let the people from Jiutian Jiubu bring the waste from Cave 36 and Island 72 to settle accounts with me ?”

"You...you, how dare you!!!"

Sikong Xuan's face changed drastically, and he pointed at Lin Su with trembling fingers. He couldn't believe that a young man of weak crown not only had outstanding strength, but also had such unfathomable knowledge.

One must know that the Vulture Palace is beyond martial arts, and most people have never heard of this force, let alone the name of the owner of the Vulture Palace, Tianshan Child Elder.

Such a strength, such a bottomless person, this person's identity is absolutely extraordinary, Sikong Xuan's expression changed several times.

Da da da......

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps not far away.

"Quick, quick, right in front!"

whoosh-

An old man in his fifties, holding a long sword, somersaulted in the air and landed near the stone pile.

"Zuo Zimu!" ​​Sikong Xuan's scalp felt a little tingly, the unknown powerful enemy ahead had not yet been resolved, and people from the Wuliang Sword Sect also came.

"Sikongxuan, it really is you, an old bastard, who is playing tricks. Hurry up and hand over the antidote, otherwise my Wuliang Sword Sect will make you immortal forever." Zuo Zimu glanced at Zhong Ling and Duan Yu who were buried in the earth pit, at a loss. Furious, he raised his long sword and pointed it at Sikong Xuan, and when he disagreed with him, he acted desperately with him.

Just as the Shenlong Gang and the Wuliang Sword Sect were confronting each other, Lin Su rolled his eyes, and a plan came to his mind.

The figure swayed, and when everyone had no time to react, he grabbed Duan Yu out of the pit, retreated quickly, and at the same time explained to Duan Yu: "Go to Wanqiu Valley to find Zhong Ling's father Zhong Wanchou, only he can save us .”

"No, I can't, I can't leave you guys behind." Duan Yu's second-rate temperament was over the top.

Lin Su cursed secretly, why don't you leave, how can I raise a 'pig'?How to devour Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu?

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want Zhong Ling to die at the hands of these villains, you can stay."

After saying that, without waiting for Duan Yu's strong argument, he threw Duan Yu away casually.