Mo Wen snorted coldly. He raised his arm and a silver light flashed out.
Suddenly, there was a burst of sparks and an ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing against each other. Then, a bullet shell fell to the ground. Apart from that, there was also a slightly deformed steel gun.
Just now, Mo Wen had casually raised his hand and actually intercepted the high-speed bullet.
Seeing the bullet shell fall to the ground, Mo Wen heaved a sigh of relief. Just now, he had no confidence at all and had attacked based on his instincts. After all, he no longer had his previous Cultivation. Using a concealed weapon to intercept a high-speed bullet was very difficult.
However, the good thing was that his level was not low. Based on his instincts, he had accurately shot down the bullet.
Back when Mo Wen was deep in the barren mountains, he had become the disciple of a concealed weapons Great Grandmaster. He had spent a lot of effort to learn the magical concealed weapons technique. Although his Cultivation was still shallow and could not be compared to a Great Grandmaster, in the martial arts circle, he was still at the level of a master.
That person saw that Mo Wen had used a steel gun to intercept his bullet. His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. Even an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Sea of Qi realm would find it difficult to do so, let alone a normal ancient martial arts practitioner.
Perhaps an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Sea of Qi realm could easily dodge bullets and kill his opponent before he could even open fire. However, a bullet that was shot out of the barrel had a terrifying speed. Even an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Sea of Qi realm would find it difficult to accurately intercept it.
While that tall, skinny man was still in a daze, a bright silver light flashed again. The next moment, the tall, skinny man fell to the ground in a daze. He did not even have the time to scream. In between his eyebrows, a bloody hole had appeared, and dark red blood kept flowing out.
On a big tree behind him, there was a bloody silver coin embedded in it.
Being in the primeval forest, Mo Wen did not have any scruples and directly killed the person. Moreover, today's situation could not be resolved without killing.
"You're looking for death."
Seeing that one of their own had died in an instant, the other slightly plump short fatty shouted angrily. With a few flashes of his body, he appeared in front of Mo Wen. His plump hand slapped towards Mo Wen's head fiercely.
Before it reached him, the sharp wind from the palm hit him, causing Mo Wen's hair to fly. At the same time, a pressure enveloped Mo Wen's body. The air seemed to have thickened.
Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. The plump fatty also had the cultivation of the later stage of the Regulated Breathing realm. Among the seven people present, his cultivation was second only to the short middle-aged man.
From the beginning, Mo Wen had noticed him. Now that he had suddenly attacked, Mo Wen did not panic. His body trembled slightly a few times, and a strange wave emanated from his body. The short fatty's pressure disappeared without a trace.
With a slight movement of his feet, his silhouette flashed, and he retreated three feet in a strange manner, completely escaping from the short fatty's palm wind.
At the same time, three streaks of silver light flashed and went straight for the short fatty's eyebrows, throat, and heart.
The short fatty was shocked. He had not even noticed how Mo Wen had managed to escape his attack. It was as though Mo Wen had appeared three feet away in a flash. His palm had completely missed.
A sense of danger rose in the short fatty's heart. Without thinking, he nimbly turned sideways.
Two streaks of silver light flashed past him, but one of them shot right into the short fatty's fat thigh.
The short fatty screamed and fell from the air onto the ground. A bright red hole appeared on his right thigh, instantly staining his pants red.
He felt that the bones in his thigh were broken, and he could not even stand up. At that time, he felt that something was wrong, so he immediately gathered his Inner Qi in his thigh. However, he still could not stop the silver light from penetrating his thigh. The hidden weapon that had been thrown out so casually had such terrifying strength!
He looked at Mo Wen with some fear. Even in his dreams, he had never imagined that he would meet such a terrifying youth.
Mo Wen laughed coldly. His feet moved slightly, and with a few flashes of his silhouette, he appeared in front of the short fatty once again.
However, before he could do anything, a gust of wind suddenly attacked him from behind.
He raised his eyebrows, and with a slight movement of his body, he moved two feet in the air. A piercingly cold light flashed past his side in an instant.
Mo Wen extended his hand, and the cold light appeared in his hand in an instant.
It was a Willow Leaf Flying Dagger, which was one of the most basic and easiest hidden weapons to learn.
Ten meters away, a man with a medium build was hiding behind a big tree. It was him who had launched a sneak attack on Mo Wen just now.
Mo Wen recognized at a glance that the man was the last ancient martial art practitioner in the Regulated Breathing realm among the seven people who had not made a move yet.
"Hidden weapons are not meant to be used like this."
Mo Wen curled the corner of his mouth, and casually shot the hidden weapon back.
A cold light flashed, and in an instant, it dashed towards the man hiding behind the big tree. It was as fast as lightning.
The man hiding behind the big tree laughed coldly. His body shrunk, and he completely hid behind the tree trunk. He did not believe that no matter how powerful Mo Wen's hidden weapon was, it would be able to penetrate a big tree with a diameter of one meter to kill him.
In the end, the cold light seemed to have eyes of its own, as it did not shoot at the big tree. Instead, it nimbly circled around the big tree. With a flash of the cold light, it shot back and landed in Mo Wen's hand.
However, at this moment, the Willow Leaf Flying Dagger was stained with fresh blood, and it was dripping onto the ground.
At this moment, behind the big tree, a figure slowly fell. There was a long, thin wound on his throat, and blood was flowing out slowly.
With that person's cultivation of the intermediate stage of the Regulated Breathing realm, if he had been careful, he would not have been killed by Mo Wen so easily. However, he had been too confident that the big tree could help him avoid the disaster, and he had underestimated Mo Wen's amazing hidden weapon technique.
Even until his death, he would not have believed that a flying dagger could actually make a turn.
Because of that person's interference, although it was only for a moment, the short and fat man finally managed to catch his breath. The Inner Qi in his body circulated, and the coin embedded in his leg bone was forcefully forced out of his body.
He slammed his palm on the ground, and his fat body leaped up, flying out agilely. He actually did not dare to exchange blows with Mo Wen again, and escaped without thinking.
He knew that today's plan would most likely fail, as he had met such a terrifying person.
"Thinking of leaving? Do you think you can leave? "
Mo Wen laughed lightly, and with a flick of his finger, the Willow Leaf Flying Dagger in his hand flew out instantly. In the blink of an eye, it shot into the short and fat man's throat, and the steady force nailed his corpse to a big tree.
Mo Wen's battle had only lasted for a few breaths, and three people had died at his hands.
At this moment, in the other two battlefields, Wang Yuan was surrounded by two ancient martial arts practitioners in the Body Consolidation realm. Although it was only for a short while, he had many injuries on his body, and was surrounded by danger.
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