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Chapter 125 Is there a ghost?

As the Yuzhiwei, the man's crossbow arrow was still unspeakable. The crossbow arrow, Lixian, headed straight to Zheng Anmin's heart with a violent sound of breaking through the air.

Zheng Anmin turned his body slightly when he was aimed at the crossbow arrow. When the crossbow arrow shot towards his heart, he had already avoided the direction of the crossbow arrow.

When the crossbow arrow flew in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the crossbow arrow's body, and held the crossbow arrow firmly in his hand.

When he looked up and saw that the man who had just made a big talk had turned around and escaped, he didn't feel much surprise in his heart. After all, if he really dared to fight to the death, he wouldn't have betrayed Yu Zhishi at the beginning.

Zheng Anmin raised his hand and shook it, and the crossbow arrow he grabbed in his hand was immediately shot out as a hidden weapon.

Although the speed of the crossbow arrow was not as fast as it was fired from the crossbow arrow, it still had a fierce sound of breaking the wind, which made the person who heard it subconsciously look back.

It was just because he fled with his back to Zheng Anmin. When he heard the sound of breaking the wind, the crossbow arrow had already arrived in front of him. He had no time to dodge, so he had to subconsciously raise the straight sword in his hand to block it.

"Clang~"

The Yuzhi Knife successfully slashed the arrow, but because Zheng Anmin threw it back too much force, the force he raised in a hurry could not be said to completely split the crossbow arrow.

The blocked crossbow arrow just shifted its direction a little, and then pierced it hard on his left shoulder, almost piercing his shoulder directly.

But this man also had a kind of ruthlessness. He was stabbed without a single sound. He directly lifted the knife and left the crossbow arrow outside his body and cut it off directly. Then he continued to escape outside the yard without stopping. Although he didn't know whether he could survive after escaping, he knew that if he couldn't escape, he would definitely die.

"I still want to run away, seek death."

Zhou Anmin snorted coldly, and suddenly exerted force under his feet. He suddenly chased the escaped man like an agile cheetah.

Although the man was a little far away from Zhou Anmin and escaped first, his speed was incomparable to Zhou Anmin. Zhou Anmin only took a few steps and immediately chased behind the man.

When he looked at the man who was doing Zhou Anmin with his aftertaste, he was shocked. Although he didn't know why Zhou Anmin was so much faster in the same realm, if he continued to run away with his back to Zheng Anmin at such a fast speed, he would have only a dead end.

"Fight!"

The man gritted his teeth hard and cheered himself up in his heart, "It's all the essence refining realm. Even if he is stronger than me, how strong can he be?"

"At worst, I can fight with him. I don't believe he will be willing to fight with me. As long as he doesn't dare to fight with me, I will have a chance to escape."

The man who made up his mind suddenly turned around and the straight sword in his hand slashed directly at Zheng Anmin's neck at a strange angle.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Facing the sudden attack of the man, Zheng Anmin showed disdain. He raised his palm high up and avoided the blade that the man slashed, and then slapped his palm downwards and slapped the man's straight sword hard.

The man only felt a huge force coming from the knife, and then his palm numbed out, and the Yushidao almost broke out.

Zheng Anmin, who slapped this palm, did not stop at all. He slapped the Yuzhi Knife. Although he did not directly escape, the blade of the blade inevitably fell downwards by him.

Then Zheng Anmin quickly retracted his palm, clamped his five fingers together into a fist, then accumulated force slightly, and smashed the Yuzhi knife hard.

"Bang~"

The man was slapped by Zheng Anmin before, and his palms were still a little numb, and he couldn't use any force to stop Zheng Anmin's punch.

So Zheng Anmin first hit the body of the Yuzhi Knife, and then the huge force on the fist was directly slapped on the man with the Yuzhi Knife.

"Puff~"

Even with the Royal Straight Sword as a buffer, such a huge force still caused the man's internal organs to be severely damaged, and he directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

“Ah~”

The man who was hit hard let out a scream, then staggered back, and the injuries on his body left him without even the strength to hold the Royal Sword.

"Dang ~"

The Yuzhi Knife slid from the man's hand to the ground, making a crisp sound. Under the moonlight, a shallow fist mark was clearly visible on the body of the Yuzhi Knife.

In other words, this standard of the straight sword is made of fine iron. Otherwise, if you change to a long sword made of ordinary material, you may be able to directly smash the sword into pieces after this punch.

"For... why..."

The man's eyes were full of confusion. Although blood was flowing out of his mouth, he insisted on asking: "Why, your strength and speed are so strong?"

"It's clear... it's all the essence refining realms, why..."

Zheng Anmin had no idea of ​​giving him an answer, and went up and slapped him on the back of his head, slapped him fainted.

"Where are so many whys?"

After he fainted from the slap, Zheng Anmin carried his collar and said, "I came back from the Ningyuan Realm again. If I was as strong as you, that would be a joke."

"And if Chen Jiu was here, he wouldn't have asked such questions, because only geniuses know how big the gap between geniuses is. Ordinary people like you know nothing about it."

Zheng Anmin carried the unconscious man and was about to throw him back and clean up the bodies of Chen Jiu and Hu Wei. But when he turned around, he hadn't taken a few steps, he suddenly froze in place.

"Where is Chen... Chen Jiu?"

Chen Jiu's body, who was kneeling on the ground just now, was gone after he had cleaned up the person who had escaped, and only a pool of blood was left on the ground.

From the time that man escaped and then to chasing him, he was hammered down twice, at most, only two minutes (Note 1), but in just two minutes, Chen Jiu's body disappeared.

Could it be that Chen Jiu just pretended to die and then wanted to deceive himself and escape?

No, he watched Chen Jiu penetrate his body by the Yuzhi Sword, and the pile of blood flowing on the ground was enough to prove that Chen Jiu was indeed penetrated through his chest by the Yuzhi Sword.

With such a serious injury, even if Chen Jiu is not dead, he cannot get up and escape. And even if he can insist on escaping, even if such a big man escapes from his own distance, he will not be able to have no sense of any sense.

So, where did this impossible disappearing Chen Jiu's body go?

Zheng Anmin was staring at the pool of blood in the place where Chen Jiu's body disappeared. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and he shivered suddenly and subconsciously looked around.

"There can't be ghosts in this world, right?"
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