I Synthesize Infinite Entries In A Chaotic World

Sun Changqing ran wildly all the way, and his step on the clouds was almost at its peak.

The stooped and short figure could not see any trace at all. In the eyes of Huang Hong and others, Sun Changqing just flashed, and the next time he appeared, he was already ten feet away!

Huang Hong ran completely risking his life and barely managed to prevent Sun Changqing from being completely lost in his sight.

‘That loud noise just now, if I heard it correctly, with the unique buzzing and trembling sound after using the silver snow gun to shake the mountain, it must be Li Yun! He must have encountered an extremely difficult enemy during that time! ’

Sun Changqing was extremely anxious.

Without thinking, he used the few breaths in his body to speed up his already extremely fast speed by one level again and disappeared from Huang Hong's sight in an instant.

Running with all his strength, Sun Changqing crossed three streets and appeared in Wanglai Lane in almost no time.

What you see is a mess! And there is no one.

Where are the people?!

Sun Changqing looked around and found no trace of Li Yun.

There were corpses everywhere, the blood stained the vast white snow, and the snow was full of potholes. It was obvious that a battle had occurred not long ago.

Sun Changqing's old eyes couldn't help but narrow.

With just one glance, he could tell the cause of death of these corpses.

A one-hit kill caused by a sharp object's sweep.

To be able to do this, one must either have great strength or...

Old Sun! At this time, Huang Hong finally arrived, his face flushed and panting. He was obviously a master of internal organs training, but he was very tired at this time.

Are you really practicing Zang? Sun Changqing couldn't help but ask when he saw Huang Hong looking like this.

I suffered some injuries while practicing before, Huang Hong looked a little embarrassed.

Um.

Sun Changqing nodded. He was not in the mood to pay attention to the other party at this time. He just kept searching for traces of Li Yun.

When Huang Hong saw Sun Changqing observing these corpses, he went over to observe them carefully. After seeing these corpses, his originally calm expression immediately became serious, and his brows were even more furrowed.

What a powerful force.

Most of the corpses here were killed with one blow. No, it should be all of them. Most of them were divided into two halves from the waist. None of them were skewed. This means that the murderer was extremely powerful and had great control. It's very strong, and the wounds are smooth. Someone used a weapon to sweep these Snow God Cult lunatics in half at the same time with one blow.

And among these corpses, there are many elders in yellow who belong to the Snow God Sect...

this…

Huang Hong spoke softly while observing. His expression was extremely serious. He had practiced martial arts for so many years and could understand what this meant.

Being able to cut no fewer than seven people in half with one blow in an instant, and with such precise force that even the flesh-refining realm cannot withstand such a level, he is by no means weaker than a zang-refining warrior, and may even exceed it.

Even he couldn't do this.

And here, Huang Hong looked at the other corpses, his eyes became more solemn: The center of the eyebrows and the heart were pierced with sharp weapons, especially the center of the eyebrows. There was only a little red spot. It seemed that the wound was not serious, but in fact The upper head and even the brain inside have turned into paste, controlled by such force...

I know all the famous masters in Chunyang Town. The owners of the three major martial arts schools are all experienced in meat refining, but it is impossible to reach this point. The only way is to refining the internal organs! But there is no one except me for refining the internal organs. Huang Hong frowned so tightly that he could almost kill a mosquito.

That bastard Cheng Jintong is very strong, but he is just a reckless man. There is no way he could sustain such an injury. Mr. Sun, who do you think caused it?

Huang Hong looked at Sun Changqing and asked softly.

I don't know, Sun Changqing just frowned and shook his head, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

Immediately, he stepped into the alley.

The moment you step into the alley.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his calm face suddenly changed, and his eyes widened involuntarily, as if he had seen something incredible.

Sun Changqing stayed where he was for a while.

Huang Hong also walked into the alley. At this time, his expression was extremely solemn. When he saw the scene in front of him, he said softly: It is indeed so.

An accomplished martial artist is able to see the subtleties, and can accurately deduce a series of situations from the smallest traces of fighting.

It can be as big as confirming weapons, as small as confirming strength by seeing the environment, or even confirming martial arts on corpse wounds, or even guessing how to fight.

Touching the pits and the marks scratched by sharp blades, there was still a trace of blood flowing down the wall. Seeing this, Huang Hong said in a deep voice: As expected, something happened in this alley not long ago. Extremely amazing fight.”

The power can break stones and come out through the wall. The stones are like tofu. A warrior who can do this can at least refine meat. Moreover, why is there so much blood and so much minced meat here? It smells so bad!

Huang Hong looked at the minced meat and large amounts of blood almost everywhere in the alley. He really couldn't understand why there was so much minced meat and blood. It was obvious from the traces of battle that it was just two people fighting to the death, but such bleeding Measuring and mincing the meat, five people were cut and couldn't do it.

Continuing forward, there was a sneer, but it was not the feeling of stepping on the snow.

Huang Hong lowered his head and his body trembled when he saw it.

What he stepped on was a large piece of red cloth. Because it was with the blood-stained snow, you couldn't tell it was a piece of cloth unless you looked carefully. He picked up the red cloth and observed it carefully for a moment, his voice trembling.

This is a piece of clothing... I have briefly seen one person wearing red clothes in the Snow God Sect before, and there was only one person.

He, he died here?

Huang Hong reacted, threw away the cloth in his hand, and immediately ran into the alley, into a large pit three meters in diameter.

It was empty, no sign of the body.

But looking at the big pit, the traces of the wall, and the extremely long ditch in the snow from the depth to the outermost part, Huang Hongfu reached his heart and blurted out: Old Sun! When did you kill the leader of the Snow God Sect!

call…

Sun Changqing suddenly appeared in front of Huang Hong like a ghost, with an expressionless face and a cold tone: Not long ago.

Gudong.

Huang Hong couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

He forced a smile and said: Mr. Sun is really powerful and has superb marksmanship. He is worthy of being a Silver Dragon Flying Spear.

Well, Sun Changqing patted Huang Hong on the shoulder, looked into his eyes for a long time, and then withdrew his gaze: Don't let anyone know about my killing of these people.

Yes, Mr. Sun, don't worry, I will never let others know that you are showing off your power, Huang Hong said quickly.

OK.

Sun Changqing nodded and walked away.

When Huang Hong saw Sun Changqing leaving, he could no longer suppress the shock in his heart and sat down on the ground.

It turns out, that's what it is...

Silver dragon flying spear, refining internal martial arts, killing the leader of Snow God Sect...

Cheng Jintong is nothing to him.

You, Li Yun, are the real monster...

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