"Kill all the people, and the winner can only be one." Ling Tianyun's mind echoed with a voice that seemed to fall from the sky, he didn't understand why he had to kill all the people, could it be that this hunting point was a battle of slaughter, these people were all from the old man's tribe, how could he be so cruel, he didn't understand and even puzzled, he didn't know what the meaning of this so-called Holy Sacrifice Hunting War was.

Soon he had no time to think about it, because the primitive youth discovered his existence, and saw the primitive youth raise the wooden spear in his hand and quickly jump up and rush towards him. Ling Tianyun was still thinking about the question just now, and when he found the young man of the primitive clan, the wooden spear in the other party's hand had already stabbed at him. He subconsciously grabbed his back with his right hand, but unexpectedly grabbed a void.

With a pang in his heart, he realized that the 'Xingze' sword was no longer behind him, and the spear came to his chest with a fierce sound of breaking through the air. The primordial youth's face showed excitement, as if Ling Tianyun had become the prey under his spear.

Ling Tianyun couldn't allow him to think too much, his feet were wrong, his body was slightly on one side, and his hands were lightning towards the spear that pierced him. There was nothing special about the wooden spear, and he knew that if he grabbed it with all his strength, it would crack and break like tofu. Then, as soon as his hand grasped the spear, a sharp stabbing pain surged from both hands, and the sharp stinging pain rushed through his body like a tidal wave.

With a "swoop", he clearly felt that his hands seemed to grasp a red-hot iron rod, so his hands would gush out of the tearing sting. His heart trembled fiercely, he immediately let go of his hands, his body took a few steps back without hesitation, and after standing firm, he looked down at his hands, and he found that his hands were intact, as if the sharp stinging just now had not happened.

The primitive young man let out a strange cry from his mouth, and stabbed at Ling Tianyun again with his spear. At this time, Ling Tianyun looked at this primordial youth, and he found that although the appearance of the primordial youth at this time was no different from what he had seen on the altar, he could feel that there seemed to be a huge primordial power in the body of this primordial youth, and that kind of power could open mountains and crack stones.

With a stab of the spear, Ling Tianyun's body once again opened sideways, with the experience of the last time, he didn't dare to use his own hands to grab the wooden spear in the hands of the primitive young man. And the young man of the primitive clan didn't seem to intend to let him go, after the spear stabbed into the air, it was raised by him again, and the powerful shadows of the spear shrouded him, Ling Tianyun's heart was not only confused, but also chaotic. Not to mention taking the opponent's spear, even his own hands cannot touch the spear.

In the process of panicked evasion, Ling Tianyun also made a shocking discovery, that is, the Nine Yang True Qi in his body had disappeared. He felt that his dantian was empty, and the slightest drop of true qi was not complicated, and even the unrefined dragon pill in his dantian no longer existed. This discovery suddenly made him tremble, is he still himself without internal strength, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.

What the hell was this, this doubt arose in his heart, he always felt that something was strange, as if everything was not so real, but he could not find anything unreal. His figure had retreated several times, but the primitive young man did not intend to let him go, and his mouth let out a strange scream, and the spear stabbed at him again.

Even if his internal strength was exhausted, Ling Tianyun was not the kind of person who sat still, his eyes were fixed, and his feet stood as if they were rooted. When the spear stabbed less than a foot in his chest, he stumbled and stepped forward

His body had missed the spear, and he raised his right fist and slammed it into the abdomen of the primitive youth. His movements were extremely fast, and his right fist instantly reached the abdomen of the primitive youth.

The young man of the primitive clan had a wooden spear in his hand, and he had no other weapons, Ling Tianyun was very confident in his own strength, except that he couldn't make contact with the wooden spear, it shouldn't be possible for the other party's thin body to withstand the blow with all his strength. However, an unfortunate crisis arose inexplicably in his heart, and he found that the primitive youth seemed to ignore his own movements, and after the spear pierced the air, he did not intend to dodge his fierce punch.

Sure enough, when Ling Tianyun's right fist slammed into the lower abdomen of the primordial youth, a gushing strong recoil force came from his right fist, and with a "bang", he felt as if his right fist had hit an extremely hard stone.

The primitive clansman's body just shook, his face didn't even change, and Ling Tianyun secretly exclaimed in his heart. His body scurried to the side. As soon as his figure left, the spear in the hand of the primitive youth stabbed fiercely on the ground where he had just stood. There was a faint soreness on his right fist, and Ling Tianyun knew that in this primeval jungle, his own strength was limited, and he was the weakest party.

The young man of the primitive clan let out another strange scream from his mouth, his movements were obviously faster than just now, only to see the spear in his hand raise and wave, and the shadow of the spear was enveloped by Ling Tianyun's killing intent. And when Ling Tianyun's body swayed left and right, he avoided the spear that stabbed him, at this time, Ling Tianyun did not have any advantage, his internal strength was gone, and his strength around him was obviously suppressed.

He could only dodge left and right, although he could calmly avoid all the attacks of the primitive youth, but he was still passive. Because he doesn't have any weapons, and it is impossible to take the opponent's weapons, compared to strength, he has no chance of winning, he can only rely on the previous fighting skills to deal with it, Rao is so, he still does not have any upper hand.

It seemed that in this jungle, that primitive clan man did not have any weaknesses, Ling Tianyun dodged the spear attack, and his mind was quickly thinking. In terms of the toughness of his body, he felt that he would not lose to anyone, especially under the nourishment of Jiuyang's true qi, his body was already as strong as steel. But he found that in front of this primitive clan, he was still a few points weaker.

In this way, while chasing and chasing, time was also lost in the pursuit and escape, and the only thing Ling Tianyun was thankful for was that the strength of his body had not weakened. On the other hand, the primitive clansman, after a period of fierce pursuit and fierce fighting, showed signs of poor breath. This discovery made Ling Tianyun couldn't help but be happy, as long as the other party showed a flaw, then he would definitely have a chance to fight back.

This hunt is better than a Jedi escape, the other primitive people are the hunters in this hunt, but he is the prey. He didn't expect this to be the end, the primitive witch must have no good intentions, but he didn't know what the consequences would be if he was killed in this hunt. There are also more than a dozen primitive youths like chasing and killing themselves, I believe that they are also difficult to find weaknesses, and they are fundamentally at a disadvantage if they lose the support of their internal strength.

Fortunately, he only met such a primitive tribesman, and if he met another one, he would not be able to escape under the attack of two primitive tribesmen. At present, he must kill this primitive clan as soon as possible, he should find out the environment here as soon as possible, the time for the miasma and poisonous mist to come should not be far away, and he can't help but think secretly about what kind of situation will occur in the face of poisonous fog and miasma.

The primitive seemed impatient

Now, the spear stabbed towards Ling Tian at a rapid pace in his hand, and the sound of the spear breaking through the sky became more and more intense. The primitive began to show signs of gasping, but his movements had not slowed down a minute.

With a retreat and a staggered pass with the spear, Ling Tianyun caught the moment when the primitive clan man was panting, his body jumped slightly, and his legs kicked the opponent's chest like a whirlwind. "Bang, bang" twice, the primitive person's body shook a few times, and his face couldn't help but change, obviously the two kicks in the kick had worked, although there was still a huge counterattack from the foot, but he could shake the other party.

"Roar", the primitive people let out a strange roar, only to see that his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty red glow, and he was like a fierce beast and let out a strong aura. Before his swaying body could stabilize, the spear in his hand swept towards Ling Tianyun who was in the air.

The strong wind was everywhere, Ling Tianyun's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but feel that there was a fierce wind contained in the spear, making him subconsciously shrink his legs. The spear swept under his feet, and Shen Xiong's strength beat his legs with pain.

A spear swept into the air, and the primitive clansman lifted the spear in his right hand, and soon his figure had already followed Ling Tianyun's figure. A blow like a long rainbow piercing through the sun stabbed towards the Ling Tianyun that had just fallen, and several sounds of breaking the sky made several dull shocks like the sound of exploding firecrackers.

Ling Tianyun's heart was even more shocked, this stab was obviously not an ordinary attack, there was obviously an incomparably pure energy condensed on the spear, but he didn't feel any true qi fluctuations from this primordial clansman. The aura seemed to have condensed from the air around him, and after a shocking sound, the spear counted and turned into several spear shadows, which stabbed at his chest, lower abdomen, and throat.

This didn't seem to be an ordinary attack move, Ling Tianyun's eyes froze, he had no advantage at all, he could only fight hard. His feet slid and his body swept away, and the shadows of spears stabbed in front of him, and the sharp wind beat his chest painfully, but he couldn't care about it anymore. After his body staggered from the shadow of the spear, he took a step on both feet, and his body rushed towards the primitive tribesman like a tiger descending from a mountain.

With his palms turning into claws, Ling Tianyun's hands clasped the hands of the primitive clan like lightning, and a fierce force immediately came from the hands of the primitive clan, and the huge brute force almost shook his hands apart. But Ling Tianyun's face still did not change, his left foot supported the ground, and his right foot kicked fiercely under the opponent's knee.

The primitive clan was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that he had not shocked the other party away, he seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, but unexpectedly, the other party's right foot had already kicked under his left knee. The sharp pain like a cone immediately spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but let out a dull cold snort, and his hands shook with all his might, trying to get rid of those iron tongs.

As soon as the blow worked, Ling Tianyun's heart was overjoyed, and he bent his right foot and slammed it into the opponent's lower abdomen. The primitive let out a roar of pain from his mouth, and the sharp pain in his abdomen almost made his body bend like a shrimp, and his hands that held the spear shook even more, and the spear almost came out of his hand. He didn't expect the other party to be so cunning, nor did he expect the other party to be so desperate, and he had already fallen into disadvantage in just this moment.

A cold light flashed in Ling Tianyun's eyes, the primordial clansman was hit by his right foot and knee, and he instantly lost his ability to resist, and his right hand once again turned into a shadow and slammed towards the throat of the primordial clansman. With a "click", he heard the sound of bone cracking, and the primitive man's body fell limply, with disbelief and deep unwillingness in his eyes.

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