My life of martial arts training

"Looking for death." Shen Yuan's eyes turned cold. Before he walked a hundred feet, he felt that there were several people following him.

If it was yesterday, these people were hidden and he might not be able to find them, but now his perception is so sharp.

Shen Yuan ignored them and continued to run towards the Qinghuang Mountains.

In the mountains, the branches and leaves are dense, the terrain is rugged, and it is cold and humid. Not long after entering the mountains, Shen Yuan felt that his vision suddenly became dark, as if he had entered the evening from the day.

Shen Yuan took out a small red flag from his backpack, stuck it on a big tree, and then turned to enter the mountains.

After a while.

"Hehe, big brother, this kid is not a fool. He knows how to make a mark." A burly man with a face full of flesh, holding a ghost-headed broadsword, laughed.

"Old Third, young people like this who claim to be geniuses, although arrogant, do not mean they have no brains. They will always learn some basic knowledge before entering the mountains." A young man dressed in white and dressed like a scholar sneered.

"Boss, I... shall we do it or not?" A bald man stammered.

"Let's observe first." A man with gray hair, dressed as a farmer, who looked honest and decent, said lightly.

"So it's you little mice." At this moment, a mocking voice came from behind a big tree not far away.

Shen Yuan stood out from behind the big tree with an expressionless face and looked at the few people coldly.

The four people were shocked at first, they didn't expect that they were discovered, and then they were happy, they didn't expect that the other party found them and didn't run away.

"Sir, what do you mean, we are just passing by." The farmer smiled honestly.

"Oh, really?" Shen Yuan said coldly.

"Hey, kid, this road is not built by you, can't we go?" The third brother said slowly.

"Yes, please." Shen Yuan stepped back a few steps and made way for the path.

The four looked at each other and walked forward.

"Hey, kid, you're smart." The man holding the ghost-headed broadsword walked at the front of the team.

As the two sides got closer, the four people held their weapons tighter and tighter.

Ten feet... six feet... three feet, just when the peasant was about to fight at a distance of two feet.

Shen Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then a cold and ruthless knife light suddenly exploded, instantly illuminating the forest within a radius of three feet.

With a puff, the strong man walking at the front of the team suddenly fell to the ground with a grim smile on his face, and blood gushed out from the headless body.

Bang!

The three people behind him had a blank mind until the headless body fell to the ground, and then they reacted.

The peasant's face was distorted. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to take action first in the face of four people.

How dare he?

The four of them were all warriors, and he himself was a blood refiner twice. Even if a general team found that he and others were following the other party, they would not dare to take action, let alone just a young boy.

And the most important thing is that the opponent's attack speed was too fast, and he didn't even feel it.

After Shen Yuan swung his knife again, five flying knives appeared in his hand, and then he swung his arm and shot out.

Whoosh!

The peasant man noticed the attacking flying knives, and the long knife in his hand was unsheathed. With two clangs, two flying knives were cut off by him, but the huge impact of his flying knives made his hands tremble.

The scholar man was very fast and dodged the other three flying knives one by one, but the stuttering man behind him was not so lucky.

"Ah."

The three flying knives shot at his shoulders, chest, and abdomen respectively, and he lost the battle on the spot and wailed miserably on the ground.

The four-man camp was immediately killed and injured!

If you show mercy, don't fight, and if you fight, don't show mercy. Shen Yuan will not believe the other party's lies such as passing by, let alone false, even if it is true, so what!

"You!"

"Old Three, Old Four."

The two men's scalps tingled, their eyes were about to split, and they immediately roared and raged.

"Boy, you are looking for death!!"

At this moment, the two sides were only more than ten steps apart. The peasant man's figure flashed violently, like a tiger, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed most of the distance, as if he was going to pounce on Shen Yuan in the next moment.

Shen Yuan was silent, his eyes were filled with cold and piercing murderous intent, and the blood in his body was surging wildly. He suddenly stepped forward, his body, and swung his sword, and slashed out.

Zheng!

In the dim forest, a dazzling and cold sword light and a sharp and piercing sword whistle suddenly broke out.

Facing the vicious man rushing over, Shen Yuan instantly slashed out a violent sword light like thunder, and then took the initiative to attack him.

"Not good."

At the same moment, facing the violent knife light slashed by Shen Yuan, the farmer's pupils full of anger and resentment suddenly turned into horror, projecting an uncontrollable fear.

There was an indescribable stinging feeling on his face. A tearing feeling came, as if he would be torn into pieces in the next second.

There was no extra time to consider why the opponent's strength was so strong. Facing the knife light that was slashing, the strong man roared, and his originally dark skin gradually turned into iron blue, and his whole body swelled up again.

At this moment, he activated the secret book of horizontal training external skills [Qingjia Gong] purchased in Huangshibao.

This [Qingjia Gong] is just a common product in Huangshibao, but it is very suitable for his physique, and it is twice as effective with half the effort.

After practicing, the circulation of Qi and blood can not only make the body strong and tough, greatly increase defense, and easily resist ordinary weapons, but also greatly enhance his strength and make the circulation of Qi and blood faster.

At this moment, his skin is blue, as if he is wearing iron armor, and he has already operated this external skill to the limit.

Clang clang! !

The two swords collided, and large sparks splashed, illuminating the dim woods at once.

A figure flew out, blood kept gushing out, and finally hit the big tree not far away.

"This... How is this possible!" The scholar who had just stabbed out a sword was panicked. The figure that flew out was their boss!

Shen Yuan's pupils moved slightly. Seeing that the other party stabbed out a ghostly sword, he stretched out his left hand directly, with five fingers wide open, and grabbed the attacking long sword.

The scholar, who was originally terrified, saw that the other party was so underestimated that he actually grabbed the sword with his hand, and his eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light.

"Die." The scholar did not hesitate to hurt himself, and pushed the blood and qi in his body to the limit. His relatively strong body suddenly bled from all seven orifices, like a ghost.

But the effect was also amazing. The sword light flashed and screamed, and countless sword lights instantly enveloped and strangled Shen Yuan frantically.

He looked at the fierce and exploding sword light with pleasure, and was about to drown the opponent and cut him into pieces!

However, the next moment, a big red hand stretched out from the sword shadows in the sky and firmly grasped the sword.

The scholar was horrified, and the hope that had originally arisen suddenly seemed to be dead.

After Shen Yuan grabbed the long sword, he only felt a slight pain in his palm, and even the skin was not pierced.

At the same time, he swung a knife with his backhand, and most of the opponent's arm was directly cut off, and the long sword fell to the ground with the broken arm.

"Ahhh."

The blood rained down, and the heart-wrenching screams echoed in the dense forest. The extreme pain and fear made the scholar crazy, and his fists hit Shen Yuan without any rules.

Shen Yuan's figure flashed, and he casually swung two knives. The scholar's wrists and ankles were bleeding at the same time. He fell to the ground suddenly, rolling in pain like a dying beast.

The tendons of his hands and feet were directly cut by Shen Yuan, and he completely lost his ability to resist.