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Chapter 72 Unresolved hatred

Although these twenty or so people had an absolute advantage in numbers, they were not worth mentioning in front of Wu Yun.

In just a few moves, more than half of them were severely injured on the ground.

When the third master saw this scene, he was okay and continued to fight. The twenty or so people he brought with him were all killed in the flying.

"Stop, come back."

Those people had been beaten down by Wu Yun and lost their fighting spirit. At this moment, when the Third Master gave the order, they all retreated behind the Third Master without hesitation.

"Hmph, kid, [ www.biqugeso.info ] does have some strength. No wonder he dares to speak such arrogant words. He is actually a fourth-level spiritual martial artist."

"I'm not worthy of my strength, but it's more than enough to deal with you."

The Third Master raised his eyebrows and said: "What an arrogant tone. So what if you are at the fourth level of Lingwu? In front of me, at the sixth level of Lingwu, you are just a vulnerable guy."

Hearing the third master's roar, he stomped his thick right leg to the ground, causing the surrounding vegetation to sway slightly.

"Sixth level of Lingwu Realm."

Wu Yun frowned.

"Humph, don't be afraid. I'll give you one last chance. If you want to surrender, quickly sign a blood contract with me."

The third master looks like a rough man, but in fact he is also quite careful.

After seeing Wu Yun's age and cultivation level, he immediately speculated that this person should be a disciple of a large force or sect. Ordinary forces would not be able to cultivate such a genius.

Immediately a sense of compassion was restored.

And he had also made a plan. If Wu Yun was unwilling to surrender, he would have to kill this person and destroy his body.

He didn't want to offend a big force and cause a lot of trouble for the Bloodthorn Mercenary Group.

"I told you, you don't deserve it."

Wu Yun replied calmly.

"If there is a road to heaven, don't take it. If there is no door to hell, you have to break through it. Just watch the knife."

Hearing the third master's roar, his body of flesh expanded instantly like steel and iron bones, and he slashed at Wu Yun with a big knife in his hand.

Wu Yun did not force the attack and quickly dodged to avoid it.

The strength of the third master's sixth level of spiritual martial arts is no joke. These are real people who have struggled through life and death battles time and time again.

Although his martial arts are not that exquisite, they are the most practical.

Sure enough, although it was just a few simple and crude sword techniques, he could control the landing point of each sword extremely well. Obviously, so many years of life and death struggle were not in vain.

If he had encountered an ordinary fourth-level Lingwu cultivator, he would have died by his sword long ago.

Unfortunately, he met Wu Yun.

Wu Yun could easily dodge this evildoer who had a superb understanding of martial arts, no matter how steady and ruthless his sword skills were.

After more than a dozen moves, the third master also saw the clues and felt a little confused.

Under normal circumstances, not to mention a fourth-level Lingwu cultivator, even a fifth-level Lingwu cultivator would have died by his sword long ago.

But why until now, the kid in front of him is still jumping around, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"Boy, who are you?"

The third master was even more confused.

Once again, it was concluded that this boy was definitely a disciple of some super powerful force. Rough casual cultivators like them had no place to learn such extremely weird movements.

"Hey, the person who killed you."

Wu Yun's voice fell, and the silver blade in his hand was instantly released.

He stabbed him with a spear, and in panic, the Third Master quickly intercepted him with his sword.

But Wu Yun's spear tip actually jumped halfway through the air and stabbed directly into his lower body.

The speed was so fast that the Third Master had no time to react.

ah!

I heard the third master scream, his right leg was stabbed in half, and blood was flowing out.

It can be said that these three masters are indeed veterans who have been tempered by life and death. When the right leg was pierced, they did not change their expressions and directly swiped the knife in an attempt to cut off Wu Yun's head.

Wu Yun reacted so quickly, with quick eyesight and quick hands, he leaned back, pulled out the silver blade, flipped it in the air, and stabbed it again.

The third master returned his sword to block it, but unfortunately he was still half a step too late.

The silver blade rubbed his blade and pierced directly into his heart.

ah!

As Wu Yun pulled out the silver blade, the third master knelt down on one knee, and blood spurted out from the hole in his heart like a fountain.

The flesh on his face gradually lost color, and his ferocious expression gradually became painful and weak.

He wanted to speak, but it was a pity that he could no longer speak.

With the flow of blood, his strength also completely disappeared.

He fell to the ground with a thud, completely losing all signs of life.

"The third boss is dead, he killed the third boss."

Once the leader died, those behind him would not have the courage to continue to conquer Wu Yun. The trees fell and the hozens scattered, and the remaining ten or so people disappeared into the forest in an instant.

Wu Yun did not chase after him. He squatted down and groped around on the third master's body, but found nothing except a storage ring in his hand.

It has to be said that these three heads are undoubtedly the richest.

In the storage ring, there are more than 40 million gold coins alone and thousands of various spiritual cores.

Wu Yun accepted the gold coins and picked some spiritual cores from the Lingwu Realm. He threw away the rest as it was useless to take them.

In addition to these, there was something else in the storage ring that attracted Wu Yun's attention.

"It turns out to be a map of the Luoyun Mountains. Not bad."

Wu Yun opened the map and looked at it. He didn't know where the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group was purchased from, but the location of the Fiery Flame Grass was clearly marked on the map.

It was much more detailed than the one he bought from the auction house for 50 million gold coins.

Wu Yun took a rough look at the entire map, finally noted the location of the Fiery Flame Grass, turned around and flew towards the depths of the mountains.

After Wu Yun had gone far, a few people ran out from the bushes not far away, picked up the body of the third master and hurriedly left the place.

Another place, outside the Luoyun Mountains.

A man in his mid-thirties with a treacherous appearance, mustache, rosy eyes, and a thin build kicked the person in front of him and roared: "Who, who killed my third brother?"

Although this man is thin in stature, judging from his appearance and demeanor, he is definitely a calculating and difficult guy.

This person is the second in command of the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group, and is at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

The two brothers came together, but the third leader couldn't help but feel lonely. Hearing that the leader's command flag had been snatched away, he led a group of people into the mountain to kill people.

But who would have expected that he was killed instead of being killed.

"Report to the Second Master, this is the person."

A member of the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group took out a piece of Xuanling Crystal from his arms, which clearly showed Wu Yun's appearance.

This Xuanling crystal is specially designed to engrave portraits. As long as you align the crystal and pour spiritual energy into it, you can engrave the image.

"That's right, right? Just such a little brat, kill my third brother?"

No one knows the strength of the third master better than the second master. The sixth level of Lingwu, which has been honed in life and death battles, is definitely not something that ordinary people can kill.

"It's absolutely true, the second master..."

The man told this man one by one what had happened before.

The second master narrowed his red phoenix eyes, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "So, this son must be killed. Whether it is because he killed my third brother or because of the forces behind him, he will never be allowed to leave Luoyang alive.

Cloud Mountains.”

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