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He ran quickly, his face covered in sweat. His clothes were torn by countless branches, and blood seeped through his clothes. He looked extremely miserable. However, he was only thirty years old. His face was filled with determination, and his eyes were filled with fearlessness and calmness.

Behind him, the pursuers shouted,"You can't escape. You will die today!”

The pursuers seemed to have thousands of soldiers and horses, creating a frenzied sound in the forest behind them. They were hidden in the forest and could not see the number of people.

He ran desperately, circling hills, crossing ravines, and wading through streams. He was exhausted, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't tell north from south. There was only one thought in his mind: Get rid of them!

He had just fought thousands of rounds with others, and the zhenqi in his body had long been exhausted. Now that he had escaped into the mountains and ran for his life, he was already overloaded.

However, even if he had to die, he could not die in the hands of these people!

Over the years, in order to become famous, he had set up countless opponents for himself, each one better than the other. However, in the end, all of these opponents died in his hands, and his reputation soared. He had countless enemies. That was why everyone was chasing after him today. Those enemies knew that they couldn't beat him alone, so they could only unite. Therefore, he was defeated and was forced to escape into this unknown deep mountain forest.

Was this process of becoming famous right or wrong? He did not know. He only knew that this was the only way to become famous in the martial arts world. He was just one of the people who came before and after.

He had to become famous. He had to walk this path!

He looked down on the people chasing after him. They were a group of rats. No one was willing to fight him alone. They could only attack him in groups. But he did not regret it.

Flee!

Flee!

Flee!

After an unknown period of time, he suddenly fell to the ground with a somersault. What tripped him was a withered tree trunk. He quickly got up and subconsciously looked back. Only then did he realize that the people chasing him had long been shaken off.

He could not help but heave a sigh of relief. He then looked around carefully. Indeed, there were no pursuers.

His heart relaxed, and he immediately felt his entire body collapse. He couldn't take another step and collapsed on the spot.

He lay on the ground and panted heavily. When he felt better, he looked around and found that he was on a high hill. Thirty feet to his left was a cliff. The forest on both sides was lush and covered the sky.

He slowly climbed to the top of the cliff. This was the only open space in the forest. It was a huge rock lying on the ground, so not a single blade of grass grew. It was surrounded by tall trees.

He slowly crawled to the edge of the cliff and couldn't help but gasp. This was a high and steep abyss, as if it was a bottomless hell. Black water was rolling below, and a thin layer of water vapor was eerie and strange.

The rocks on the cliff were jagged, like a strange dragon raising its head and a giant beast baring its teeth. It was terrifying. He didn't believe it and stared at the horror in the abyss. After a while, he turned around and let out a long breath.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably faint from shock after seeing the situation below.

Those people who were chasing after him had yet to catch up, but he could no longer move. He immediately forced himself to sit cross-legged and meditate.

If someone chased after him, he would jump into the abyss and live up to his reputation. After making up his mind, he slowly closed his eyes and focused his energy on his dantian.

He was really tired. He had killed seventeen swordsmen, thirteen machetemen, one axe expert, one hammer expert, and nineteen people who used palms, spears, and hidden weapons with his bare hands.

However, these people were also considered experts. The wounds on his body were uncountable, and he used up all his strength. He had just closed his eyes when the heavy tiredness and exhaustion made him fall asleep. His breath did not rise at all.

Originally, he was exhausted and could have had a good sleep. However, for some reason, perhaps because he had just seen the abyss, he kept dreaming.

He dreamed that a flood dragon suddenly appeared at the bottom of the abyss!

What a flood dragon!

It was fifteen zhang long, with a waist as big as a vat. Golden scales glittered on its body, and it emitted a pungent smell.

The two majestic horns were like two giant trunks, standing upright. Its eyes were round, its whiskers were long, and its mouth was filled with huge white teeth.

The flood dragon was handsome and vigorous. The muscles on its body were firm and smooth. Scales hung on its body, and it looked majestic. Its limbs were like iron hooks, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It was indescribably magnificent!

The flood dragon rose from the bottom of the Black Water Abyss. The golden light was as dazzling as the sunrise. Its body twisted on the abyss as if it was jubilant. It shook its head and tail. Its body was vigorous and flexible like water, smooth and smooth.

The flood dragon seemed to be furious, as if it hated that something had trapped it at the bottom of the abyss for so long. The energy that it had accumulated for thousands of years exploded in an instant, and its strong body swept across the abyss without any fear!

In an instant, the rocks on the edge of the cliff were swept by him. Large pieces of them collapsed, and the rocks fell into the air. The sound of rocks falling from the bottom of the abyss shook the sky, like a war drum.

The flood dragon leaped into the air, and the remaining black water from the bottom of the abyss fell into the surrounding forest like rain, making crackling sounds. After the flood dragon rose into the air, its golden light was dazzling, as if it wanted to compete with the sun.

There seemed to be only one strong flood dragon in the entire sky! The flood dragon continued to dance wildly in the air, its body was like a ring, a bow, a spear, and it was unpredictable.

The flood dragon's powerful tail whipped up half a day of wind and thunder! The flood dragon's expression stirred up the sky! The clouds in the sky were swept away by the flood dragon like broken catkins, shattering into pieces. However, there seemed to be an attractive force around the flood dragon that sucked the broken clouds tightly and could not disperse. The dragon stirred up waves in the clouds. The clouds in the sky coiled around the flood dragon's body, but they could not hide the flood dragon's vigorous figure.

Long Teng, Long Yue, Long Teng, Long Zhan, Long Juan, Long Xuan, Long Fei!

He was stunned.

The flood dragon performed earth-shattering actions in the air. In his eyes, it gradually transformed into a strong and masculine man. His muscles were tense, and he punched and kicked in the air. He actually had the vigorous momentum of punching Nanshan and kicking Donghai! The veins in his naked body bulged, and the flowing true energy demonstrated the Wandering Diagram!

He felt his entire body become excited. He could not help but twist his body with the dragon, moving and stabbing in the air with ease!

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck. He immediately woke up. When he looked up, he couldn't help but be shocked. At some point, those people who were chasing him had already arrived.

A burly man wielding a sword said with a sinister smile,""This time, you will definitely die!" His long sword was still in the flesh of his neck. Just now, when he was twisting his body in his dream, his flesh was accidentally cut by the sword, and he woke up in shock and pain.

He looked at them coldly.

At this moment, an old man in his fifties came up from behind and said angrily,"You killed my third brother. Today, I will avenge him!”As he spoke, he was about to slap down.

At this moment, a young scholar raised his folding fan and held the old man up. He smiled sinisterly and said,"Old Master He, wait. All of us here have an irreconcilable hatred with this fellow. If you kill him with this palm strike, aren't you letting him off too easily and robbing us of our revenge? Let us discuss how we should kill this fellow to relieve our heartache, how about it?”

Someone behind him immediately agreed." That's right. All of us have a blood feud with him. We can't let anyone kill him. All of us must take revenge!"”

At this moment, everyone present was discussing animatedly, expressing their agreement, and discussing how to dismember him to death.

He lay on the ground and looked coldly at the people in front of him. At this moment, he was no different from meat on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered. He had originally fallen into the hands of these people because he was exhausted. Now, of course, he had no strength to fight back.

Suddenly, his body trembled. The person with the sword thought he was scared and sneered.

What surprised him was that his body was filled with Genuine Qi, and his limbs seemed to be filled with endless energy. He believed that he could punch a big hole in the big rock below him with a punch!

This made him both surprised and happy. The force in his body was strange. What was even stranger was that there seemed to be a person in his mind repeatedly practicing three moves, and those three moves were something he never knew. However, he knew that those three moves were absolutely marvelous!

He calmly looked at the crowd in front of him, secretly accumulating Genuine Qi in his right arm, and suddenly punched out! The sword struck the abdomen of the person who was pressing down on him. That person's abdomen was immediately pierced through and his intestines were torn apart, fresh blood splattering everywhere!

"Ah!" Shocked cries shook the heavens and earth.

He stood up with a smile and wiped the blood off his hands.

Looking at the man's shocking strength, the old man said in horror,"You, you…" He was so shocked that he couldn't complete his sentence.

He took a step forward and said,"Come on, let's fight again!" Today, they had to fight to the death!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him immediately drew their swords and stabbed with their spears! The sounds of battle immediately resounded through the forest.

On the battlefield, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Swords were broken, spears were broken, and palms were shattered. Blood flowed like a river, flowing quickly along the rocks to the bottom of the abyss.

He was like a mad god descending from the heavens, waving his palms and fists. His palms were strong, and his fingers were like spears. His martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds in just two hours. It was as if he had come out of hell, and every move was fatal. His enemy had never seen such a move before. Strange, dignified, like the wind, like lightning, unable to dodge, unable to dismantle, only able to lie on the ground!

An hour later, everyone on the scene fell to the ground. He was covered in blood, but he was still full of energy. He looked at the many corpses on the field and could not help but laugh arrogantly.

Hahaha!

His laughter was even louder than the killing shouts just now!

He crawled on the rock and worshiped the abyss for a long time.

He chanted in his heart, I don't know who it is that helped me subdue my enemies and taught me this peerless divine technique. I will never forget it! In the future, when he unified the martial arts world, he would definitely set up a monument as a record!”

He raised his head. The sky was clear for thousands of miles, but there was clearly a dancing flood dragon in his eyes!

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked around in horror and couldn't help but shout,"Sword flying, sword flying!"

There was no one else around except for the corpses.

He sat on the ground in despair, as if he had been defeated by someone. He muttered,"Jianfei, you can't die. You can't abandon father!”

After sitting for a long time, he suddenly jumped up and said in a deep voice,"Jianfei, just you wait. Father will definitely find you!”With that, he jumped into the forest.

Old Man Meng Long's sudden rise to fame was entirely due to the battle at the Ascending Dragon Pond. That battle had resulted in the deaths of dozens of first-rate experts in the martial arts world. Old Man Meng Long's reputation had shocked the world and he was publicly promoted as the martial arts world's Alliance Master.

It was unknown who had learned that Old Man Meng Long's three palm techniques had come from a dream by the Ascending Dragon Pool. Hence, everyone in the pugilistic world wanted to charge into the Ascending Dragon Pool that was heavily guarded by Old Man Meng Long. However, no one managed to master Old Man Meng Long's martial arts.

There were also countless Jianghu people who learned martial arts from Old Man Meng Long's encounter. They learned flying, striking, fighting, stabbing, and other martial arts from animals. For a time, in the pugilistic world and the martial arts world, there were countless people who became experts because of the inspiration of animals.

This was a wild and lively martial arts era!

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