Young Martial God

As soon as Wu Xin came back to his senses, the dark light in his pupils rapidly enlarged and a dark black arrow flew in front of him.    

Whoosh!    

The arrow ruthlessly pierced through Wu Xin's body. Its shocking might forcefully nailed him to the steep wall, and the spot where the arrow pierced through his heart was a bloody mess that terrified the soul.    

Wu Xin didn't even have the time to cry out before he perished on the spot.    

At this moment, Wu Ming finally understood that the chaotic arrow from before was merely a distraction, and the fatal blow was that hidden arrow.    

"Old thief, hurry up and die!"    

This scene made Wu Ming extremely furious. He shouted loudly.    

"You are so stubborn! Don't leave now that you are here!"    

"Hehe."    

A wave of sinister laughter sounded out from the cave. Two figures, one white and one black, flew out. They carried a murderous aura that filled the sky and ferociously pounced towards Wu Ming and Wu Zhong.    

"Both of them are at the low One Thought Stage realm."    

Wu Ming's face turned pale with fright. He raised his short sword in an instant and slashed out two beams of sword light, forcefully blocking the two attacks. Wu Ming's body was pushed back repeatedly, and he could only feel his blood and Qi flowing in reverse. His internal organs were about to shift positions.    

Whoosh!    

His body trembled violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with endless shock.    

From the beginning until the end, this was a trap. Including Shi Mo, it was all to lure them here.    

"Bastard."    

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and used his spirit energy to flee.    

Facing two One Thought Stage warriors, he had no choice but to run.    

Wu Zhong ran out of the mountain stream first, but when he arrived outside the mountain stream, another ray of dark light flew out from the other side.    

Wu Zhong's eyes were about to split open, and it was soul-stirring. He hastily raised his sword to block in front of him.    

Bang!    

The power of the arrow was like a bolt of lightning, and with the momentum of sweeping away an army, it shattered the longsword and then stabbed heavily into Wu Zhong's heart.    

"No!"    

Seeing Wu Zhong fall, Wu Ming's eyes turned red, and his anger soared to the sky.    

Out of the six Wu family disciples, two were already gone. There were still four left, and their strength was not as strong as before.    

Let alone whether or not they could find the martial intent, even Ye Zhi might not be able to do it.    

But he didn't know that of the Wu family's six, he was the only one left.    

At this time, from the other side of the mountain stream, a figure walked out. It was one of the three devils - Kong Ji.    

Kong Ji held an iron bow and pointed it at Wu Ming, drawing the bowstring.    

Buzz!    

A muffled sound rang out, causing Ye Zhi's hair to stand on end and his heart to tremble.    

He looked at Kong Ji in shock. His body swayed, and he used all of his spiritual power to protect himself as he madly fled into the forest.    

"It's not easy to escape." Kong Ji sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of dark light shot out with a whoosh.    

Wu Ming's pupils constricted. The arrow had actually locked onto him, and a shocking aura of lightning surged over, causing him to not dare breathe loudly.    

"F * ck!"    

Wu Ming roared. At this critical moment, his wrist shook repeatedly, and a pure white shield condensed in front of him.    

Bang!    

The dark light did not deviate at all and hit the shield.    

In an instant, the shield turned into ashes.    

A terrifying aura enveloped Wu Ming's body, making his eyes almost split open. Dense fear entered his eyes.    

"Wah!"    

Wu Ming's miserable howl suddenly resounded from within the forest. One of his hands was pierced through by an arrow, causing blood to spray in all directions.    

"Old thief, how dare you play dirty?"    

The intense pain made him go crazy. He suddenly shouted, pulled out the arrow, and spat out a mouthful of blood. His spirit energy erupted, and light flashed under his feet. His body was as light as a swallow, and in the blink of an eye, he had passed through the forest without a trace.    

"How could this kid have such speed?" Three figures flashed past and stopped in front of Wu Ming. Their faces were dark.    

"This speed is equivalent to the One Thought Stage Initiation." Shi Mo said in a deep voice. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.    

"He's injured, and he's using this secret technique. I believe he won't be able to run far. Let's chase after him."    

A fierce light flashed through Tu Village's eyes.    

"Let's go."    

The three of them looked at each other. Like lightning, they chased in the direction where Wu Ming had disappeared.    

...    

"What's going on? Wu Ming has returned. He clearly had three wisps of Qi before, but now he's the only one left." Nangong Huanxue held the compass tightly and felt it for a while. A trace of shock appeared in her eyes.    

"Could he have fallen into a trap?" Ye Zhi narrowed his eyes and said slowly.    

"His cultivation base is slightly higher than mine. If he fell into a trap, it could only have been done by the criminal. The criminal actually cooperated." Nangong Huanxue's face was solemn.    

"Wu Ming might have been injured. Otherwise, he wouldn't have returned. This is an opportunity to get rid of the Wu family, this big problem." A cold glint appeared in Nangong Xi's eyes.    

The Nangong family had a deep impression of Wu Ming, and they didn't have a good impression of him.    

Everyone turned to look at Nangong Huanxue.    

Nangong Huanxue hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Leave no one alive."    

"Wu Ming, we are finally going to have a good fight." Ye Zhi licked his lips and jumped into the forest.    

"I really didn't expect that I, Wu Ming, would have a day like this. Haha."    

A ray of light descended from the sky. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. It was actually Wu Ming.    

At this moment, his face was full of pain. There was a ghastly bloody hole in his hand. Blood was dripping down slowly. It was very shocking.    

Whoosh!    

Wu Ming's face twitched when he finally stabilized his position. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his anger soared to the sky.    

"Shi Mo, Tu Village, Kong Ji, you guys are working together? Fine! Fine! Just you wait! I want you to pay with your blood."    

Wu Ming looked back with difficulty. He gritted his teeth and took out a compass from his pocket.    

This was also called the chakram. It was specially made by the Wu family for the participants. Its purpose was to use it in the Blood Sun Wonderland. Everyone's Qi was stored in it. In the Blood Sun Wonderland, one could sense the location of any disciple of the Wu family.    

Wu Ming's body trembled when his consciousness entered the plate. His face was filled with shock.    

"Why am I the only one?"    

Wu Ming swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice.    

"I must be mistaken."    

Wu Ming went back into the chase disk and his mood sank.    

Other than him, there was no trace of the aura of a disciple of the Wu family.    

This meant that all the other disciples of the Wu family in the Blood Sun Wonderland were dead.    

"Those three people who attacked Nangong Xuan, could it be..."    

Wu Ming was stunned, and his eyes were filled with unease.    

For the first time, he felt deep fear.    

He thought that the Blood Sun Wonderland would be the burial ground of the Nangong family, and the Wu family would once again become the leader.    

But now, he was alone. What kind of scene would it be?    

"Nangong, Nangong family..." Wu Ming's eyes flickered. He gritted his teeth and suddenly crushed the chakram in his hand, ignoring it.    

"Even if I'm the only one, I won't let you go." Wu Ming took out a second level spirit water and poured it into his mouth. His red eyes were filled with hostility.    

"Strange, Wu Ming's Qi is gone."    

Nangong Huanxue stopped and said in a low voice.    

"He seems to have sensed something." Ye Zhi frowned.    

"He is not far from where he was previously. He can't go very far. Let's split up and look for him. If we find him, we will send a signal." Ye Zhi looked at Nangong Huanxue and said.    

"Wu Ming's cultivation level is not low..." Nangong Huanxue was a little hesitant.    

"Xue Er, he is injured. Even if he can't defeat her, he should be able to hold on until his companions arrive." Ye Zhi smiled.    

"Miss Xue, Ye Zhi is right. We should split up and find more efficiently." Nangong Xuan said.    

"Let's split up." Nangong Huanxue looked deeply at Ye Zhi. She clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth.    

"Be careful."    

A trace of worry flashed through Nangong Huanxue's eyes as she said to Ye Zhi.    

"You should be careful too." Ye Zhi smiled and walked past Nangong Huanxue, walking forward.    

Nangong Huanxue and the others scattered and searched in other directions.    

"Evil Venerable, can you find Wu Ming?"    

After concealing his aura, Ye Zhi came to the forest and asked.    

Ye Zhi smiled helplessly when he didn't get a response after a long time.    

He understood that Unparalleled Old Devil was extremely dangerous in order to train him. If everything depended on him, then he would never be able to stand at the peak of martial arts.    

Understanding all of this, the question just now was just a spur of the moment.    

Restraining his mind, Ye Zhi vigilantly sensed his surroundings.    

"There's blood here."    

Ye Zhi's eyes lit up. He looked around and walked there. He reached out his hand and touched it. His eyes flashed. "It looks like it's around here."    

"There is one here as well."    

Ye Zhi's eyes froze. He quickly walked along the mottled blood.    

"Are they all gone?" he asked.    

After a while, Ye Zhi frowned. He looked at the only blood nearby with a puzzled expression.    

Boom ~    

A very subtle fluctuation appeared.    

Ye Zhi's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered the description of Wu Ming in the book Gu Yu gave him.    

Fast sword style, fast...    

"I fell into a trap."    

When he regained his senses, a figure quietly appeared behind him.    

Wu Ming grinned.    

Ye Zhi, enemies meet on a narrow road, take your life!    

Swoosh!    

A dark light flashed past, and a thread of light flashed through the forest, striking Ye Zhi's back.    

There was no sound at all.    

There was a sudden chill on Ye Zhi's back. His hair stood on end. He suddenly turned around and his pupils constricted.    

A cold ray of light flew toward him like a thunderbolt.    

He could even feel the dense killing intent.    

"Ye Zhi, die!"    

Wu Ming sneered.    

There was nowhere to hide.    

He could block it, but it was too late.    

Ye Zhi only thought of one thing.    

"Slow down."    

A ray of light appeared in his trembling eyes.    

In an instant, everything slowed down.    

Wu Ming opened his eyes wide, and a strong sense of fear appeared in his eyes that were filled with killing intent.    

"How could this be?"    

Clang ~    

Whoosh!    

The sound of a spear instantly resounded through the dense forest. Wu Ming's mind went blank, and he only felt a pain in his heart. Everything in front of him had become a blur.    

"Gulp!"    

A soft sound came from his throat. Blood flowed out like water.    

Ye Zhi pulled out the bone spurs coldly, while Wu Ming leaned back weakly.    

Looking at Wu Ming's corpse, Ye Zhi breathed heavily. His forehead was full of sweat, and his eyes were full of fear.    

"What a terrifying person. He was injured so badly that he could avoid detection and appear without a sound."    

Ye Zhi finally had a deep understanding of Wu Ming's cultivation base. The previous sword strike was very frightening, and it was worthy of being called a fast sword movement.    

The Fast Sword Style was not flashy at all.    

"Fortunately, I can still use the Pearl of Speed once. Otherwise, I would be finished this time."    

Ye Zhi touched his forehead. There was still a faint pain coming from it.    

Recalling the scene just now, his heart palpitated. Wu Ming was able to become the Wu family's number one elite. His strength was indeed not to be underestimated.    

Sensing the speed of the pearl in the spirit flame disappearing, Ye Zhi's face revealed a trace of a smile.    

The Pearl of Time was one of his ultimate moves. He had used it all up now.    

However, it was enough to kill Wu Ming.    

"I'm afraid you never thought you would end up like this." Ye Zhi took a deep breath, looked at Wu Ming's corpse and said coldly.    

After a moment of silence, He touched Wu Ming's body, then took off Wu Ming's glowing ring.