The leaves did not break, but turned into a puddle of powder the moment they fell to the ground.
Suddenly, Bai Jun's ears moved, and the coldness in his eyes flashed away.
Just now, he felt a hint of murderous intent.
There are distances between each villa in the villa area, and there is a large space in front of each villa.
In addition to the road, there is open space.
At some point, a figure appeared in the open space in front of the villa.
The figure was hunched over, wearing a black robe.
The robe is similar to a raincoat.
His head and whole body are shrunk in the robe, and there is a mask on his face, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female.
Seeing Bai Jun stop practicing his sword, he slowly walked forward and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, your sword skills are terrible, at least in my eyes."
Bai Jun was startled and wondered: "Am I invisible?
How did this guy find me?"
As if he had guessed what Bai Jun was thinking, the man in black robe smiled and said: "I am Ling Bing, a third-grade fierce spirit person, the captain of the Nan'an City Intelligence and Secrets Bureau.
It was the Lord in Red who asked me to come and see you."
Bai Jun immediately relaxed his vigilance, but still didn't believe it and said, "What's the proof?"
The man in black robe reached out and took out an ID from his arms and threw it to Bai Jun.
"Whoosh" The certificate arrived in front of Bai Jun in an instant.
If Bai Jun hadn't reacted quickly and his body was now tempered by the accumulated Yin beads, he wouldn't have been able to catch it.
The photo on the ID is also wearing a mask, and his name is Ling Bing.
Bai Jun returned the certificate to the man in black and said expressionlessly: "Why did the master in red ask you to come to me?"
"He asked me to tell you that she will protect your family and friends, but you have to be careful.
He also asked me to see how you are doing with the spells she gave you."
Bai Jun said: "Thank her for me."
"I know how to do it.
The sword technique I saw you practicing just now gave me the feeling that it was terrible."
Ling Bing chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
Listening to his laughter, Bai Jun felt his scalp Some numbness.
After all, he was full of blood.
Bai Jun was a little dissatisfied and said: "I practice the soul-killing sword technique.
Why is it so bad that there is a sword technique that is more powerful than the soul-killing sword technique?"
Ling Bing sneered and said: "Of course I can see that you practice the soul-killing sword technique.
I'm not saying that the soul-killing sword technique is bad, but that your practice is terrible.
For example, just like Chinese characters, the Chinese characters themselves are very Some people have beautiful handwriting, while others have ugly handwriting.
You are just like those people with ugly handwriting.”
Bai Jun's pupils shrank slightly and said: "Then, let's compete."
Ling Bing was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Is it possible that I heard wrongly?
What did you just say?"
"I said I want to compete with you."
Bai Jun's eyes were red, and the soul-killing blade in his hand trembled slightly.
Ling Bing waved her hands and said: "Forget it, forget it, you are not even as good as a fifth-grade fierce spirit person, why should I compete with you?"
"Why don't you dare anymore?"
Bai Jun knew that he was a little irritable at this time.
He wanted to calm down, but he refused to admit defeat in his heart.
Ling Bing smiled and said: "You kid actually wants to compete with me so much, then I will help you."
After saying that, his hand shook slightly, and a dark gray soul-killing blade appeared in his hand.
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The distance between the two was about fifty meters, but Bai Jun still felt the murderous intent on the knife.
The murderous aura was very strong, sweeping towards Bai Jun like a surging sea.
Bai Jun vaguely remembered that the last time he and Dongfang Yu fought at the back of Tianfeng Mountain, the soul-killing blade in Dongfang Yu's hand was also very murderous, but compared to the one in Ling Bing's hand, it was a little dwarfed.
Feel.
Ling Bing said indifferently: "Three days ago, I just advanced to become a third-level evil spirit person.
In other words, I am now a lower-level third-level evil spirit person.
Above me, there are also intermediate third-level evil spirit people.
Upper-level third-level evil spirits, each level of evil spirit People are divided into three stages.
Zhang Kun, who fought with you last time, was the worst among the evil spirit people, a lower-level fifth-level evil spirit person.
But now you have not even reached the lower-level fifth-level evil spirit person.
I am very curious. , where do you have the courage to compete with me?"
"You said so much just to make me give up, but in my opinion, you are cowardly."
Bai Jun said with a smile.
"Boy, let me say hello to you first.
If you get hurt, don't blame me."
"Of course not."
"It's so overconfident."
The reason why Bai Jun is so confident is because he feels that he has practiced sword skills for so many days.
If he doesn't find someone to compete with him, he won't know where he is now.
He doesn't want to be a frog in a well, just sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
"Boy, are you ready?"
Ling Bing held the knife in one hand, the tip of the knife drooping, along the right shoulder and around the left shoulder.
At this time, he stood upright and his posture was very standard.
Bai Jun was startled for a moment, nodded and said, "Come on."
"Hey!"
Ling Bing's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Bai Jun.
The moment he reached Bai Jun, he raised the soul-killing blade in his hand and struck Bai Jun's left shoulder.
Bai Jun quickly waved his knife to block it.
At this time, a strange scene happened.
The figure of Ling Bing in front of him turned into a wisp of black energy and disappeared.
Ling Bing's voice came from behind him: "Boy, you are too slow, I am behind you."
"Pfft" The dark gray soul-killing blade struck Bai Jun on the back, and then stabbed into Bai Jun's chest.
Bai Jun's body trembled, and he subconsciously swung the knife towards the back.
Ling Bing quickly dodged away and said with a strange grin: "You are even worse at picking up a knife.
You have to remember that when you pick up a knife, the power must be integrated into the front of the blade, not on the handle or the palm of your hand.
Up, your hand is wrong, the most important thing is to be fast, you can't even do it fast, why can't you pick up the knife?"
After saying that, his knife struck Bai Jun again.
Like before, Bai Jun still didn't dodge.
This time, Ling Bing's soul-killing blade struck his right shoulder.
Before the blood could seep out, the wound healed as quickly as possible.
"Okay, that's the end of the competition.
I don't want to make things difficult for you."
Ling Bing put away the soul-killing blade and turned around to leave.
Bai Jun said: "Wait a minute, I clearly used the invisibility spell, how did you see me?"
"I am a third-grade evil spirit person.
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If I can't see through the spells of a person who is not even a fifth-grade person, how can I survive?"
"Thank you very much."
"No, if you encounter any difficult opponent, you can come to me at the Secret Bureau in Huaji District."
After Ling Bing finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Bai Jun sat down on the ground, his mood was a little complicated at this time.
He murmured: "Lower level, middle level, upper level, I am not even as good as the fifth level of the lower level.
In other words, I am not even as good as that guy named Zhang Kun."
As soon as he finished speaking, several figures came over.
Bai Jun knew the two leading figures.
They were Kang Yan and Ouyang Jie who had been following him a few days ago
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