The group of dogs stopped not far in front of Lu Heng.

The two wolf dogs in the lead barked at him, while the other six dogs let out bursts of low-pitched growls, expressing their hostility.

Seeing that the dogs were no longer advancing, Lu Heng stopped retreating and looked at them calmly.

But when the group of dogs saw him stop, they began to press closer, slowly approaching him.

Lu Heng glared at these dogs, and shouted directly to the village: "Come out quickly, or I'll be welcome."

At this time, he had already used the Rejuvenation Technique in reverse to stimulate his physical potential, and he could fight against these mutated dogs at any time.

And, he was confident enough to kill all eight dogs.

However, as the saying goes, it is up to the owner to beat a dog.

He can kill these dogs, but after killing these dogs, the dog owner will definitely not let him go easily.

Lu Heng was convinced that the dog owner's strength would not be lower than the fourth level.

The reason is very simple. These two wolf dogs have three levels. If the dog owner has only three levels of strength, it is difficult to control them.

There was no echo in the village, and the dogs continued to press on Lu Heng step by step.

With a wave of Lu Heng's hand, the fifth-level sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, and he chopped off a thick tree beside him on the spot.

This scene terrified the dogs in an instant.

Even the two wolf dogs in the lead stopped barking and just looked at him vigilantly.

The tree fell with a thud.

When the sound disappeared, Lu Heng shouted to the village again: "The tree will not fall next time."

He believed that the people in the village must have been watching him secretly, so from the knife just now, the other party must have already judged his strength.

Knowing that he can easily face a siege from a pack of dogs.

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, someone appeared on the roof of a dilapidated house.

Lu Heng looked up at the other party.

This is a middle-aged man, estimated to be around forty, wearing a suit made of animal skins, with long hair and long beard, like a savage.

However, although his clothes and dressing are wild, but the whole person is neat and neat, so the look and feel is not bad.

At least not offensive.

"You are?"

Lu Heng was surprised.

How could such a person appear in this wilderness?

Is this man living in the wilderness?

On the broken house, the middle-aged man looked behind Lu Heng, then focused his eyes on Lu Heng, and said solemnly, "You are so calm at such a young age."

Lu Heng noticed the change in the other party's gaze, and couldn't help thinking in his heart that there seemed to be some kind of trap behind him.

Just now, the dog group kept approaching, probably just to force himself to step on the trap.

In this way, it was indeed right that he was not in a hurry to run just now.

"But since you're here, you don't have to leave."

The middle-aged man suddenly spoke again.

"What do you want?" Lu Heng asked alertly.

The middle-aged man didn't answer this, but jumped down from the broken house and jumped directly in front of Lu Heng.

When the eight dogs saw that he made a move in person, they all backed away and watched from a distance, staring at Lu Heng with fierce expressions on their faces.

"Your knife is good, it's mine now."

The middle-aged man sneered, and then shot directly without saying a word.

However, instead of grabbing Lu Heng's knife, he punched Lu Heng in the face.

Lu Heng hurriedly dodged aside.

But because he was misled by the middle-aged man's words just now, he was always on guard against the opponent grabbing his knife, and he didn't expect that the opponent would directly punch him in the face.

Therefore, the dodging action was obviously a beat slower.

bang—

The middle-aged man's fist rubbed Lu Heng's left cheek, making a muffled sound.

This punch was far from fatal, but it still made Lu Heng win.

The wound immediately became red and swollen.

The middle-aged man didn't stop at this point, he pressed forward step by step, waving his fists rapidly, every punch aimed at Lu Heng's vital point.

This made Lu Heng have no time to take care of the injuries on his face, and he was unable to fight back effectively, so he could only dodge passively.

Whirring whirring-

The middle-aged man attacked fiercely, his fists pierced the air and made a sound of breaking wind.

Lu Heng struggled to support.

Not because the middle-aged man's strength crushed him, but because the middle-aged man didn't follow the routine at all.

Also, this middle-aged man obviously did not learn formal martial arts, and he learned a wild way from nowhere, as if he had combined the strengths of a hundred schools, making it difficult to deal with.

Lu Heng was immediately blinded by the opponent's eight punches.

"So you can hide?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "I see how long you can last."

As he said that, the movements in his hands kept going.

And not only did his fists continue to greet Lu Heng's upper body, but his feet also began to use insidious tricks.

He directly lifted his foot to step on Lu Heng's instep.

After stepping on his feet without stepping on them, he hit Lu Heng's crotch with his knees.

This left Lu Hengzhen speechless on the spot.

I don't know what to say.

Of course, he was speechless in his heart, but his brain was still very calm and his thinking was very active.

At this time, he already wanted to understand that there is no need to rush to decide the winner and loser with the opponent at this time, just stabilize the situation and then talk about it.

Mainly because this middle-aged uncle's moves are undetermined and very casual. This is the first time he has encountered such an opponent, so he has to get used to the battle rhythm first.

Anyway, with the help of Rejuvenation Art, you can maintain your fighting state for a long time, even if you consume it, it will kill the opponent.

Lu Heng continued to dodge flexibly, observing the other side while dodging.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had been unable to win Lu Heng, he was immediately a little annoyed, and the offensive was instantly sharpened by two points.

The two moved left and right, moving in this dense forest.

The eight dogs also moved with them, always surrounding them.

Two minutes passed quickly.

The two-minute battle is not too short, you must know that this is a state of full-strength shot, which consumes stamina very quickly.

And after this battle, the middle-aged man finally found something wrong.

He found that Lu Heng seemed to be tireless and maintained a strong energy all the time.

On the contrary, it was himself. After this series of shots, his body was obviously uncomfortable.

In contrast, Lu Heng had already completely figured out the middle-aged uncle's way out.

His routine is... no routine at all!

That's right, this middle-aged uncle seems to have never practiced martial arts, and will only rely on instinct to fight.

But after figuring this out, Lu Heng was also greatly surprised.

Since this middle-aged uncle has never practiced martial arts, and in all likelihood, he has never practiced internal skills, where does his strength come from?

You must know that if only physical strength is counted, this middle-aged uncle is stronger than the average fourth-level warrior.

It's just that he doesn't understand scientific combat skills, so he can't perfectly exert his own strength.

‘However, although this uncle is messy, he is an excellent training partner for me. ’

'I simply play with him and learn about the Longevity Gong! ’

At this moment, Lu Heng has completely withdrawn his thoughts of defeating the middle-aged man.

Because he knew that if he continued to consume it, the middle-aged man must lose and win.

So you can take this opportunity to comprehend the Longevity Gong.

Anyway, this long journey came here, in order to experience the dangerous battle, to stimulate the potential to comprehend the exercises.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man naturally didn't know what Lu Heng was thinking.

At this time, he just wanted to quickly take Lu Heng down and end the battle.

Therefore, even though his body was already exhausted, his offensive continued unabated, and he tried his best to attack Lu Heng.

His shot was incoherent, basically he would attack wherever he saw Lu Heng's flaws.

And it was precisely such an incoherent but extremely brutal and ruthless style of play that Lu Heng was hooked.

Normally, whether it is a person or a monster, they have their own attacking habits, and the attacking routines are basically fixed.

This makes the whole battle not much variable.

With few variables, there is not much to think about. It all depends on the reaction and prediction.

This is a good thing for others, but for Lu Heng, the more variables, the better.

Because the more variables there are, the more it can stimulate his brain to enter a state of high-speed operation.

It is helpful for him to understand martial arts.

The reason why Lu Heng yearns for dangerous battles is not only because dangerous battles can stimulate potential, but also because dangerous battles are full of variables.

'I know, I know! ’

Lu Heng was ecstatic in his heart.

Suddenly, he realized a difficulty in the longevity exercise.

This means that his Longevity Gong will soon be improved again.

How could it be unhappy?

"What's the matter with this kid?"

The middle-aged man was very puzzled when he saw Lu Heng's sudden look of joy.

He has lived so many years and has fought countless battles.

But the young man in front of him was definitely the most difficult opponent he had ever encountered.

And one of the weirdest.

The battle continues.

Lu Heng was supported by the Rejuvenation Technique, and his energy was always strong, but the middle-aged man was getting more and more difficult to support.

At the end, the middle-aged man only felt exhausted from the whole body and could no longer maintain such a battle.

But he didn't want to let Lu Heng leave.

"superior!"

The middle-aged man shouted at the dogs and ordered them to besiege Lu Heng together.

When his words fell, the two wolf dogs rushed towards Lu Heng first, and the other six dogs also waited for an opportunity to attack.

"Roar!"

The two wolf dogs opened their mouths and bit Lu Heng's left and right arms, preparing to use this to contain Lu Heng and create an attack opportunity for their master.

Seeing this, Lu Heng quickly retreated, away from the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was finally able to breathe and regain his strength.

The two sides quickly distanced themselves.

When the two wolf dogs saw Lu Heng dodging, they chased after him.

But just as they were rushing forward, Lu Heng stopped abruptly and kicked them with a sweeping leg.

The two wolf dogs were in no hurry to dodge, Qi Qi was kicked by Lu Heng and flew into the distance.

The remaining six dogs froze on the spot when they saw this scene, barking wildly and not daring to approach Lu Heng.

Lu Heng looked at them, then at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Are you still fighting?"

The middle-aged man's face was ashen, and he didn't know how to answer this.

After all, he was the one who put the harsh words first, but after a long fight, Lu Heng's momentum prevailed.

"Just answer my two questions without calling." Lu Heng asked directly, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

While talking, Lu Heng put the knife into the sheath, and looked at the middle-aged man sharply.

Shocked by his gaze, the middle-aged man's aura instantly weakened a bit.

The other party even withdrew the knife. Isn't it obvious that he is not afraid of him?

"Nothing to talk about with you city folks."

The middle-aged man held back for a long time before saying a word.

Hearing this, Lu Heng said instinctively, "Don't everyone live in the city these days?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought that the middle-aged man in front of him obviously did not live in the base city, but rather lived in the wilderness for many years.

Is it...

Was this uncle thrown into the wilderness to fend for himself for some reason?

Thinking of this, Lu Heng couldn't help but sympathize with the uncle.

If this happened to the uncle, it would be really a bit miserable.

I think if I hadn't become a martial artist at the beginning, I'm afraid I would be the same as this uncle.

"I have no hostility towards you."

Lu Heng said and looked around, "Now the world is full of dangers. As compatriots, we don't need to kill each other."

"Don't be sentimental, I'm not your compatriot."

The middle-aged man said coldly.

Hearing this, Lu Heng was basically certain that this middle-aged uncle must have been thrown into the wilderness.

Otherwise, there would be no such strong hostility.

But then, a new problem arises.

This uncle is so strong, even if he is placed in the base city, he is a leader. How could he be thrown into the wilderness?

Lu Heng is very curious about the origin of the uncle.

In addition, Lu Heng could also feel that the uncle was very concerned about his origins, and he obviously didn't want people to know his existence.

Probably that's why he just said that if you're here, don't leave.

He was afraid that he would report his situation to the base city leaders.

"Okay, I won't argue with you about this."

Seeing that the middle-aged uncle was trying to distance himself from the base city, Lu Heng took the initiative to stop the topic.

"But even if you don't say it, I can basically guess your experience..."

"You little brat, what do you know?" The middle-aged man interrupted with disdain at Lu Heng's words.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Lu Heng was too lazy to debate with the middle-aged man, it was just a waste of time.

At this moment, what he thought in his mind was that if he could play more tricks with this middle-aged man, his understanding of the longevity exercise would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

"Huh? The wound on your face?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly noticed Lu Heng's left cheek.

He clearly injured his left face with a punch just now, why can't he see any injuries now?

Healing so fast?

"What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

The middle-aged man asked.

Hearing this, Lu Heng touched his left cheek.

If the middle-aged man hadn't mentioned it, he would have completely forgotten about it.

As for why the injury will recover, there is no doubt that it is the credit of the Rejuvenation Art.

Lu Heng was silent for a while, thinking about how to explain this.

The middle-aged man couldn't wait, and even asked, "What kind of medicine did you take so effective? Can this medicine cure any injury?"

These words interrupted Lu Heng's train of thought on the spot, making Lu Heng unable to help but care about the reason behind the middle-aged man asking this question.

Could it be that a companion of this middle-aged man was injured and needed urgent treatment?

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