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Chapter 83 Relentless Killing (2)

night.

No stars or moon.

The sky is gloomy, with dark clouds all over the place, the air is filled with moist water vapor, and it will rain soon.

Qianyu escaped too quickly. By the time other disciples from the Seven Star Sect arrived, Qianyu had already left the swamp and returned to the valley in the outer area. This was the place where he once lived. When he returned here, he felt a familiar feeling.

Sense of belonging.

The feeling of breakthrough came again, Qianyu was very happy, he knew he was going to be promoted again.

"You must be promoted immediately. You cannot miss this opportunity." Opportunities for promotion are not common. Qianyu immediately entered the cave. The books and stone tables in the cave were destroyed. He didn't care and found a clean place.

He closed his eyes and began to breathe in and out, absorbing the vitality between heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

Wisps of vitality entered his body and soaked into his skin, making his skin glow with silver. He greedily absorbed the vitality. The vitality mass in his Dantian gradually became smaller, and the amount of vitality contained in it became more and more.

This continued for two hours, Qianyu suddenly opened his eyes, and a bolt of lightning shot out, punching a hole in the stone wall inside the cave. The power in his body was extremely full, and his energy storage capacity was also increased.

More than twice as much.

He broke through.

The ninth level of Juyuan Realm!

The cave was dark. With the help of the light of vitality, Qianyu walked out of the cave, and the sound of rain fell into his ears.

The rain was pouring down, the wind was raging, the lightning was thundering, and the wind was howling in the heavy rain, but the abyss of death was eerily quiet.

In the distance, Qianyu vaguely saw a faint light of fire, hundreds of meters away from the cave, where someone seemed to be camping.

"Could he be from the Seven Star Sect?"

With a frown, Qianyu took out the red meteor stick and carried it slantingly behind his back. The stick was seven feet long and taller than his man.

“Go check it out!”

Making up his mind, Qianyu quickly stepped into the rain. The vitality in his body formed a thin film around his body, blocking out the rain.

After his cultivation level was promoted, his speed became faster and faster, reaching a distance of several hundred meters within five minutes.

Three white tents appeared in sight. The light of the campfire swayed in the wind and rain. There were thickets of ancient trees here. Qianyu hid on the ancient trees and carefully observed the situation.

Three tents, six people. There are two people in each tent, and their strength cannot be seen for the time being.

"Kacha!"

Qianyu jumped down from the ancient tree and crushed a branch with one foot. The small crackling sound attracted attention. People in the three tents walked out one after another. Qianyu reacted quickly and stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, like a spiritual ape.

Quickly, he jumped onto the ancient tree again and hid among the branches.

"who?"

The six people are all wearing the clothes of the Seven Star Sect, and they are obviously disciples of the Seven Star Sect. The leader of them wears a red sword on his waist. He is about sixteen or seventeen years old, has handsome features, is not tall, and has a bookish temperament. His name is Yin Zixun. Others.

The five of them all looked like childish teenagers, with ordinary looks. They either held or wielded swords, and all of them had fierce looks and cold eyes.

"Maybe it's just the sound of rain." One of the teenagers said.

A trace of worry flashed across Yin Zixun's eyebrows, and he said: "It's not the sound of rain." He immediately looked around, his consciousness swept out, and found nothing unusual. Then he looked up at the ancient trees around him. Qianyu held his breath and hid in the ancient trees.

It looked like a corpse, making no movement and evading Yin Zixun's detection.

"Leave the two of them to watch the night. The others should rest quickly. We will continue to search for the boy's whereabouts tomorrow." Yin Zixun ordered, and the two knife-wielding teenagers nodded and kept watch outside the tent in the rain.

Yin Zixun and others entered the tent, then turned off the lights and rested. The two teenagers who were keeping watch felt bored and found it difficult to spend the long night, so they started chatting.

One person sighed and said: "It's all this damn guy Qianyu's fault that we are forced to come here to suffer."

Another person said: "Yes, I heard that this guy only has the seventh level of Juyuan Realm, but he snatched the map from the sect master. He is so damn arrogant. If I meet him, I will beat him to pieces.

, let him kneel down and beg for mercy."

One person said: "Tell me, where is this kid hiding? So many of us are looking for him, why can't we find him? Could it be that he has wings?"

"If I knew where he was, why would I be waiting here? Forget it, let's stop talking, I'm going to pee." The other person got up, walked to an area with dense plants ten meters away, took out the penis and started to urinate.

Qianyu was thinking about how to take action. This was the opportunity.

"Whoosh!"

A bunch of fallen leaves fell from the ancient tree. The young man who was relieving himself was startled. He quickly put away his penis and tightened his pants. When he looked up, a red stick suddenly hit the ground, and bright red liquid spurted out. He was miserable.

He screamed, then fell straight to the ground, twitched a few times, and then lost consciousness.

"who?"

Another young man who was keeping watch at night rushed over with a knife. He saw a black shadow suddenly burst out of the plant, and then, a hair-raising crimson stick penetrated his head. Before he could do it,

In response, a stream of blood shot out, his vision went dark, and he didn't know whose hands he died until he died.

From the reactions of the two teenagers, Qianyu can basically conclude that their cultivation level is below the seventh level of Juyuan Realm. I wonder what the cultivation level of the other four is?

The rain fell harder, and the bodies of the two teenagers quickly became cold under the wash of rain.

"There's a situation!"

Yin Zixun rushed out of the tent, and the other three teenagers also woke up from their sleep. They found two of their companions lying bloody on the ground. They also found a young man wearing a green shirt and carrying a long red stick on his back. The young man looked cold.

, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you Qianyu?" Yin Zixun guessed. He couldn't think of anyone else who would attack them in the middle of the night.

"Exactly." Qianyu admitted.

"There is a road to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no door to hell if you break in. Now that you are here, leave your life behind." Yin Zixun's face became gloomy, he pulled out a long red sword and made a move to the three teenagers.

With a wink, "If you take this piece, you will be rewarded heavily!"

"Kill!"

The three young men each took out their weapons, and at the same time aroused the vitality in their bodies. With great momentum, they came towards Qianyu from three directions to kill him.

Qianyu smiled coldly. The strength of these three people was also below the seventh level of Juyuan Realm, so they could not pose a threat to him at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, Qianyu swung three sticks like a ghost, and the red stick light roared out, like driving a wooden stake, and easily knocked away the three teenagers. Three shrill screams came out almost at the same time,

Three teenagers fell to the ground and died tragically, killed by one blow.

Qianyu's face was indifferent. A bolt of lightning flashed across his face, and the electric light shone on his cold and handsome face, making him look like a cold-blooded devil.

Yin Zixun's scalp felt numb and cold sweat was oozing out from his back. He tried his best not to show any fear, but his heart was beating wildly and the hand holding the sword began to tremble.

Qianyu held a stick in his right hand, and the blood on the stick was washed away by the heavy rain. He looked at Yin Zixun indifferently and said, "Let's take action."

"Qingfeng Sword Technique!"

Yin Zixun became more and more nervous. He was afraid that if he didn't take action at this time, he would be scared out of his wits. He raised his right hand and swept out the sword like a breeze. The sharp sword light came through the air, penetrated every hole, and had considerable power.

"Only the eighth level of the Juyuan Realm." Qianyu saw Yin Zixun's cultivation and smiled confidently. Just when the sword light was about to engulf him, he swayed and disappeared. The next moment, Yin Zixun felt a chill on his back.

, turned his head suddenly, and saw Qianyu with a smile on his face. Qianyu held a stick in his right hand and hit Yin Zixun hard on the back, sending Yin Zixun flying a hundred meters away.

"puff!"

Yin Zixun had several broken bones in his back, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood. He was no match for Qianyu.

Qianyu slowly came to Yin Zixun, looked at him condescendingly, and was about to use his stick to kill him completely, when he suddenly begged for mercy: "Let me go, I can be an undercover agent!"

"Oh?" Qianyu thought this was a good idea.

Yin Zixun immediately added: "I know the location of the other teams, I can take you to find them!"

"Okay." Qianyu nodded, then changed the subject, "But I don't trust you, eat this first." He took out a thumb-sized black petal and handed it to Yin Zixun.

Yin Zixun took the petals in confusion and asked, "What is this?"

"Heartbreaker flower. It only becomes toxic three days after taking it. It can cause the cultivator to break his liver and intestines and die. As long as you don't betray me, I will give you the antidote in time." Qianyu explained with a sneer.

"I..." Yin Zixun was a little afraid. Then he thought that if he didn't eat, he would die, but if he ate, he might survive. So he swallowed the heart-broken flower.

"Very good." Qianyu smiled with satisfaction, "Next, you answer whatever I ask."

"I will tell you everything I know." Yin Zixun is very honest. (To be continued)


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