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Chapter 119

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As of then, NPCs whose qi had reached Mystical Realm were incredibly rare and invincible existences in World of Martial Arts. They had body fortifications, lightness skills, high-tier martial arts, and secret techniques. Their weapons and equipment were extraordinary as well. They had their own set of attack systems, and since they were rare, they were even harder to fight against.

Hence …

When they ran into Mystical Realm NPCs, even players who had high-tier martial arts would feel their hearts race. They could only flee when they heard of them, which was why the forty or so people had been chased down by a group of bandits.

But Happy was different!

He had been training for three years, and all the players he had fought against were powerful players who could kill Life and Death Realm NPCs with just a few moves. Even if he faced Moksha Realm NPCs, he could still easily win against them. Mystical Realm martial artists might seem strong, but to Happy, as long as he did not make any low-level mistakes, it was not difficult for him to defeat Mystical Realm martial artists while he was in Blessed Realm.

However …

The bandit leader's axe technique was indeed fierce and domineering. When he executed it, the air was practically filled with all sorts of axe-shaped glares. In fact, they were even brighter than the saber glares from Flowering Knights' Song! The bandit leader pushed forward layer by layer, forcing Happy to retreat again. He had to continue avoiding the glare.

His fierce and firm attacks might be fierce, but he could not be fast.

But when it came to axe techniques with astonishing attack speed, his footwork might not be exquisite enough.

Hence, even though he was suppressed by the bandit leader, Happy did not panic. He maintained a calm state of mind and advanced step by step. For the time being, he focused on defense and retreating.

The process might have been simple, and Happy could do it with ease, but it was the accumulation and accumulation of his martial arts over the past three years. As long as the bandit leader raised his hand, the aura and glare that flowed out of his footwork would automatically remind him of the possible attack trajectories the bandit leader might have, and he would be able to parry them.

His high-tier martial arts were fierce and fierce.

Two minutes passed.

The two of them exchanged more than one hundred moves.

But they did not use even half a move to fight against him head-on. Every single time, the bandit leader's attacks were mostly weakened by Happy's ingenious Dismantle Formula and Guide Formula, or he would just avoid them.

Just like that, as time passed, even though the bandit leader's attacks were still as fierce as before, it was clear that they were no longer as powerful as before. The bandit leader's attacks were the same as before, and the fact that he could not get rid of his enemy within a short period of time caused him to become restless.

He looked around him and saw a few uninjured bandits rushing over from the distance. His gaze immediately focused, and he changed his defensive stance with his saber. His saber glare grew even brighter, and he closed in on the bandit leader. He clenched his left hand into a fist and punched the bandit leader's chin. The bandit leader's expression changed.

Although the lethality of Black Tiger Fist could not compare to high-tier martial arts, it was still very damaging if it hit the weak parts of the human body.

"Die!!"

The bandit leader flew into a rage because of the pain. He growled and swung his axe, forcing Happy to retreat a few feet away. In his rage, his aura became even more astonishing.

However …

Under his rage, although his aura became stronger, his flaws also became more obvious.

He had been waiting for this chance for a long time.

He avoided the first axe, and at the moment the bandit leader's second axe came at him, his saber glare shone, and with an even faster speed, it struck the bandit leader's axe, which had a weak momentum. The great force in front of him brought about inertia, and the bandit leader instantly lost his balance.

His face turned pale, and he seemed to have realized something from the sound of air being sliced. He looked up in panic, and a blue saber glare that seemed to have come from beyond the heavens caused his memories to be fixed at that moment!

The purplish-red greataxe fell to the ground in a dejected manner.



"Hmm?"

In the forest around one mile away from the pavilion, a black and elegant figure let out a faint sound under the scorching sun. Then, he suddenly stopped flying.

The treetops swayed slightly, and the person landed steadily at the top of the tall tree.

He looked down from above and looked at the government-made road to the east. It was the unkempt middle-aged man who had left the pavilion a long time ago. He held a brocade box in his arms, and he looked into the distance with a surprised and bewildered gaze.

The unkempt man held an exquisite map in his other hand. One minute ago, the location and speed of the other brocade box had been clearly shown on the map. It was clear that it was chasing after him, but just then, the red dot had suddenly stopped …

He waited on the spot for a few minutes.

The red dot on the map still did not move, as if it was tied up by something.

"Strange."

The unkempt man could not help but have a hint of puzzlement appear on his face. His eyes sparkled, and he mumbled softly.

"Logically speaking, Black Heron and his group who ambushed the thirteen staff-using monks should not be able to fight against an NPC in Mystical Realm. Besides, the brocade box here has already been snatched away, so it's impossible for them to continue fighting with their lives on the line. They've stopped for a long time. Could it be that something new has happened? "

For some strange reason, the image of the blue figure he saw in the pavilion flashed in the unkempt man's mind.

'It's him?

No way! '

He could not help but frown. The unkempt man hesitated for a while on the treetops, but in the end, the endless curiosity in his heart won over his rationality to leave the battlefield. With a whoosh, he pounced on the government-made road where he came from like an arrow.

The unkempt middle-aged man's lightness skill had already reached an astonishing level. His speed was so fast that it was shocking. Neither Happy nor the Mystical Realm bandit leader could compare to him.

He traveled eight feet in one leap and floated into the distance on the government-made road as light as a feather.

During that period of time, the unkempt man would occasionally look at the map in his hands.

The red dot that represented the brocade box still did not move.

The curiosity on the unkempt man's face grew even stronger. He put away the map and rushed to the pavilion!

He moved as fast as lightning.

In less than half a minute, a middle-aged man with unkempt clothes and unkempt clothes appeared not too far away from the pavilion while holding the brocade box in a comical manner. When he saw the ownerless horses outside the pavilion and the corpses that had yet to disappear, the surprise in his eyes grew stronger. He redirected his gaze and saw the only person in black who was still standing and moving in the area.

"…"

The unkempt man's eyes were very sharp. He quickly found another group of bandit corpses not too far away, including the corpse of the Mystical Realm bandit who had killed dozens of people.

There were only the bandit corpses on the battlefield!

There was only the masked man in black who had a calm and indifferent demeanor in the area.

When he saw this, no matter how slow the unkempt middle-aged man was, he understood that the group of bandits had been killed by the masked man in black. He was instantly shocked by this shocking discovery, and his face turned pale.

There was news of someone killing a Mystical Realm NPC in World of Martial Arts, but it was the first time he saw someone killing a Mystical Realm NPC alone.

Just how terrifying was that person's strength?

The unkempt middle-aged man cast the masked man in black on the battlefield in an incredibly sleazy and cautious manner. He tightened his grip around the brocade box in his bosom and carefully moved backward, looking as if he was in danger.

"…"

Happy was surprised and nervous when the unkempt middle-aged man arrived. When he saw his sleazy actions, he could not help but feel a deep sense of resignation.

He immediately increased his speed and searched the bandits for their spoils of war and a few Horse Plates. He cast the unkempt man a profound glance before he calmly headed to Shaoshi Mountain.

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