Yuantian

"Dark knife?" Wu Yuan's eyes fell on the white-robed old man, and his mind was running at high speed, analyzing the identities of the five people in front of him.

Five people.

The middle-aged man in the red robe with the two short spears on his back is the strongest, at least, in Wu Yuan's 'divine sense', he is the most threatening.

There is a deadly threat!

After more than a year of trying on Yunshan Mountain, Wu Yuan has become more and more flexible in the use of his own spirit, and he has a rough idea of ​​the "sense of spirit" in his mind.

Generally speaking.

The opponent's strength is two or three levels weaker. For example, now, second-rate masters and ordinary first-rate masters will give Wu Yuan a slight sense of threat, but the threat can basically be ignored.

Weakness to a higher level, such as first-class masters in the top 200 or ordinary top masters, will pose a certain threat to Wu Yuan.

And a deadly threat? At least it should be in the top ten ranks!

The second is the old man in white robe. Although the threat is weaker, it also carries a trace of fatal threat, not much weaker than the middle-aged man in red robe.

As for the woman in black with double blades? The strength is weaker.

Wu Yuan reckoned that this black-clothed woman was comparable to Wang Xiaohe who had just been killed by him, and had the strength of about fifty in Jiangzhou's list.

Weak to say the least.

In fact, such a combination is already very terrifying.

Two suspected top ten experts walking together? Under the master, it is almost rare to meet an opponent.

As strong as Hengyun Sect, even though there are twenty or so top experts, it is difficult to mobilize such a terrifying team.

And such a few masters.

But faintly headed by that black-robed youth?

"This young man in black?" Wu Yuan frowned.

In his mind, although the strength of the black-robed youth was not bad, his threat level was only comparable to that of Chen Tangru who was killed by him back then.

Barely considered a top master.

But can the two masters in the top ten ranks listen to orders?

What a joke!

The top ten in the list, general combat skills and physical fitness, have reached an astonishing level, and they are all expected to be masters.

They may surrender to the guru.

Can you surrender to the son of the master?

The pride of masters does not allow them to do so.

At least.

Based on the information that Wu Yuan possessed, looking at Wanli Jiangzhou, it seemed that no young man could achieve this step.

And the middle-aged man in black robe at the end seemed to be the weakest.

The standing position is also at the end of the five.

But Wu Yuan's eyes are so sharp.

At a glance, he noticed something was wrong with the middle-aged man in black robe.

If he was chasing and killing himself, what would ordinary first-class masters do if he only showed his own strength?

To die?

In terms of status, it seems to be the lowest.

What's more, when Wu Yuan thought about it, what he was most concerned about was actually another question: "This group of people? How can I trace myself?"

It must be known that Wu Yuan has been very careful not to leave any traces along the way.

They ran another six hundred miles!

It stands to reason that it is impossible to track it down, at least, it shouldn't be so fast.

But actually, it took less than two days since Wu Yuan killed Wang Xiaohe, and this group of masters chased him down.

but.

Wu Yuan's heart is still calm, with great strength, he is naturally fearless.

Not to mention just a group of top experts.

So what if it's a master master? Wu Yuan also dared to fight!

Thinking about it, Wu Yuan's eyes swept across the distant mountains and forests, and he faintly felt a special faint energy.

"Boy, what did Uncle Jin ask you?" The woman in black looked about forty years old, and her voice was cold: "If you want to leave a whole body, be honest."

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Wu Yuan said calmly.

"Hehe, if not." The old man in white robe smiled and said, "Can you tell me, why did you kill Wang Xiaohe?"

"Isn't it normal for money?" Wu Yuan said indifferently: "His head is worth five million taels of silver."

The faces of a group of people couldn't help but change.

The eyes of the leading black-robed young man burst into flames, just for money? But the white-robed old man signaled to the black-robed young man to keep calm.

Obviously.

On the way, the group of them communicated with each other, but their purpose changed, and they didn't fight Wu Yuan right away.

"So, your Excellency is a master of the Seven Star Building?"

The old man in white robe said softly: "As far as I know, among the major dark organizations, only the Qixing Building has a reward mission for General Wang Xiaohe."

"So what?" Wu Yuan said lightly.

Wu Yuan was not surprised that they had guessed the Seven Star Building.

Those who can assassinate top experts must at least be second-rate dark organizations.

But with greater confidence, there are only Qixing Building and Nine Killing Mansion.

Just like Wu Yuan can see the five-star mission in the Seven Star Building, knowing that someone offered a reward to him.

The Great Jin Empire occupied the land of the three prefectures in Jiangzhou, secretly, how could it not send someone pretending to be the assassin of the Qixing Building to spy on the information?

Therefore, it is normal for the Great Jin Empire to know that there is a reward offered by Wang Xiaohe in the Qixing Tower.

Rewards must be paid in advance.

Unless it is a very special and highly valued target like Wu Yuan.

Otherwise, few employers would offer rewards in multiple organizations at the same time, and the cost would be too high!

"If you are only doing it for money, I will show you a way to survive."

The old man in white robe said softly: "Hand over the identity token of the Seven Star Building, and tell me your specific identity in the Seven Star Building, we can consider letting you go!"

Everyone stared at Wu Yuan.

"hehe!"

Wu Yuan suddenly smiled, and stared at the white-robed old man with strange eyes: "Old man, do you think I'm stupid or are you really stupid?"

"I will give you the identity token, and you will be able to pretend to be my identity and go to the Seven Killing Tower to receive rewards."

"And once I hand over my identity token, I'm afraid you will kill me immediately." Wu Yuan sneered, "It's really a good plan."

The white-robed old man's expression remained unchanged.

This is indeed their plan.

Wang Xiaohe is dead, grief is useless.

Then, it is time to extract the remaining utilization value, and the greatest value is naturally the 'reward' from the Seven Star Building.

Seven Star Building, members of the Outer Building, only recognize tokens but not people.

Money is magic.

Five million taels is not a lot for a prince, and it can be used in many ways.

It should be noted that even the emperor must have money and treasures in his hands to win over the masters under him.

Wu Yuan, they want to kill him.

They also want the token of the Seven Star Building.

However, the Qixing Building Token is not that strong, and a top expert can completely destroy it in advance if he wishes.

That's why they wanted to lure the token out of Wu Yuan's hands first.

suddenly.

"you!"

Wu Yuan raised his long saber, pointed at the young man in black robe, and said with a sneer, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Jin Rensu, the Ninth Prince of Jin Dynasty!"

for a moment.

The faces of the woman in black and the middle-aged man in black changed slightly. They didn't expect that the other party would call out the identity of the Ninth Prince.

The black-robed youth just frowned and didn't speak.

The old man in white robe and the middle-aged man in red robe didn't even blink their eyes.

"It seems that I guessed correctly."

Wu Yuan said calmly: "I was wondering just now, what kind of person can make such a group of masters bow their heads and obey orders."

The current Emperor Jin has more than twenty princes under his command.

However, there are only three people who really attract attention and are valued by all parties.

First Prince, Third Prince, Ninth Prince!

Especially the Ninth Prince, who is the only son of the current Empress.

It's the first son!

The three princes are each in charge of an army. Among them, the nine princes were in charge of the three prefectures of Jiangzhou six years ago. They are the highest leaders of the Jin Empire in Jiangzhou in name, and are responsible for implementing the strategy of the Jin Dynasty moving eastward.

Even the three great masters nominally obey the orders of the Ninth Prince.

It can be said.

Heng Yunzong regards the Great Jin Empire as a life-and-death enemy, so he naturally knows the information of the Ninth Prince like the back of his hand.

Although Wu Yuan didn't pay much attention to it, he only glanced at it once when he went to the Caigong Hall, and naturally remembered most of it with his strong memory.

And just now.

The young man in black robe mentioned "Senior Brother Wang", combined with being able to make this group of masters obey orders, Wu Yuan finally confirmed the identity of the other party.

The Ninth Prince of the Jin Dynasty, 'Jin Rensu', and Wang Xiaohe.

They all worshiped under the master 'Sun Dongning'.

"Your Excellency, you are indeed powerful." The black-robed youth said indifferently, "I am Jin Rensu, the Ninth Prince of Jin Dynasty."

"His Highness Ninth is open-minded." Wu Yuan said indifferently: "Okay, I won't hide it from His Highness, I am indeed a dark knife."

There will always be an identity, so what if it is revealed?

If the opponent wants to fight, then fight!

What's more, Wu Yuan knew very well that Qixinglou knew that he had accepted the mission to kill Wang Xiaohe as a 'dark knife'.

As long as the Jin Empire is willing to investigate!

With its strength, it will only be a matter of time before it is found out that 'Qian Shan' and 'Dark Sword' are the same person.

"Really?" The black-robed young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the way the others looked at Wu Yuan also changed.

Naturally, they also doubted whether Wu Yuan was lying.

But think about it.

For this sake, at this time, it is meaningless to pretend to be a 'dark knife' again!

"Dark knife? If you are really dark knife." The old man in white robe said softly: "I'm not kidding you, you really have a way to survive."

"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Wu Yuan said lightly.

"Join the Great Jin Empire!" The old man in white robe spat out six words.

"Join Dajin?"

Wu Yuan showed a playful smile, and looked at the young man in black: "Your Highness Ninth, can you accept it? Can the Jin Empire accept it?"

"Under normal circumstances, it is naturally impossible." Jin Rensu stared at Wu Yuan with cold eyes, "However, if you are willing to hand over the order of Chu Jiang, it will be regarded as a great contribution, and it is naturally possible."

"Not only can you be exempted from guilt."

"It can also give you everything you want, whether it's normal cheats or secret techniques, or natural treasures, or powerful beauties, it's up to you to choose."

"If you want power, I can also directly suggest to His Majesty that you can be made a first-class marquis." Jin Rensu said word by word.

The people around him listened quietly.

Nothing was revealed.

These things were discussed along the way.

"Really?" Wu Yuan smiled and said, "It turns out that the Chujiang Order is so precious. After listening to it, it really makes people's hearts flutter."

"It's a pity that you made a mistake in your wishful thinking. I have a dark knife, and I have no interest in power, and beauty is not what I seek."

"As for secret techniques? Cheat books? Hehe!"

"I do not care."

"My pursuit is to become a great master, and even to become a celestial leader!"

"Come to think of it, what I want, the old emperor of Dajin can't give me." Wu Yuan said indifferently: "After all, Dajin, only the emperor of Jin is the master of the heaven list."

In the Great Jin Empire, only the founding emperor was called 'Emperor Jin'.

After that, all of them are only called Jinhuang.

Wu Yuan's words made everyone's expressions change.

In the words, there was no respect for Jin Huang.

"Dark knife, I am merciful enough."

There was a chill in Jin Rensu's voice: "Okay, I'll give you one last chance to hand over the order of Chujiang, and spare you."

"Do you think I will carry such a heavy treasure with me?" Wu Yuan sneered.

The pupils of Jin Rensu and the white-robed old man all shrank.

This is what worries them the most.

"okay!"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you anymore. I already understand the information I want to know." Wu Yuan's voice suddenly turned cold: "Your Highness, I have no intention of joining the Great Jin Empire, nor do I want to be an enemy of Your Highness."

"I hope, Your Highness, don't force me." Wu Yuan raised his saber slightly.

Killing one Wang Xiaohe would not affect the situation of the Great Jin Empire and Hengyunzong, at most it would cause a little shock.

Can kill the Ninth Prince?

This is the first prince of Jin Dynasty.

Even if he is not the crown prince, he is still the most hopeful to ascend to the crown prince position. Once he dies, it will cause an uproar in the Jin Empire!

Although it is the identity of using the 'Dark Saber', it seems that it has nothing to do with Hengyunzong.

But how do you know what Jinhuang would think?

Will he be furious and use this as an excuse to start a war with Heng Yunzong again? Everything is unknown.

Therefore, Wu Yuan didn't really want to make a move.

What's more, there is also a threat that I feel in the dark.

"I forced you?"

The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames: "You killed my senior brother, slaughtered my army, and finally blamed me for persecuting you?"

He turned his head suddenly, looked at the old man in white robe, and almost roared: "Uncle Jin, do you want to continue persuading?"

The old man in white robe shook his head slightly and closed his eyes.

It opened again suddenly, and spit out a word: "Kill!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The old man in white robe, the woman in black, and the middle-aged man in red robe who has been watching everything with a blank face and cold eyes.

Explode at the same time!

The explosive speed of the three masters is extremely terrifying, especially the middle-aged man in the red robe, which definitely exceeds 200 meters per second!

Like a phantom, it caused bursts of sonic booms.

It should be noted that the distance between Wu Yuan and them is only about a hundred meters.

That is to say, the middle-aged man in the red robe had killed Wu Yuan in less than half a second.

"Wow!" "Wow!"

Two black short spears pierced the sky and stabbed straight at Wu Yuan, as fast as lightning, causing a series of sonic booms in midair.

"Dark Saber, you are looking for death." The white-robed old man suddenly appeared with a long sword in his hand, and his swordsmanship was erratic.

Only the woman in black was a little slower, but the two knives were roaring as well.

Half a second, very short.

But for experts at Wu Yuan's level, their souls are extremely powerful, and their thinking and body reaction speeds are more than ten times that of ordinary people?

"Shua!"

Wu Yuan dodged the full-strength stab of the red-robed middle-aged man with a lightning bolt, and struck out with one knife, and slashed another shot at the red-robed middle-aged man.

Fast as lightning!

"Peng~" The swords and guns clashed, and the terrifying force formed by the terrible impact instantly impacted in all directions, flying sand and flying stones.

Wu Yuan, however, understood that it was difficult to kill this middle-aged man in red robe in a short time, so he suddenly missed it.

He directly met the second old man in white robe who attacked and killed him.

The old man in white robe stared at Wu Yuan.

Only the middle-aged man in the red robe retreated violently, his arms felt numb, and a trace of fear appeared on his face: "Not good! Go back!"

Unfortunately.

late!

Wu Yuan had already collided with the white-robed old man, and strands of terrifying sword light unleashed from the white-robed old man's hands.

Like a peacock spreading its tail.

Gorgeous!

beauty!

It also contains monstrous murderous intent.

"Uncle Jin's swordsmanship." Ninth prince 'Jin Rensu' instinctively flashed a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The confrontation between martial arts experts is too fast.

At this moment, he who was standing the farthest had not yet heard the roar of the middle-aged man in red robe.

"Keng!" "Keng!" "Keng!" The swords and swords crisscrossed, as if they collided more than ten times in an instant.

The swordsmanship of the old man in white robe is terrifying!

Very dazzling!

In terms of fighting skills alone, he is no less than Mo Jingchen, and even more terrifying.

And his physical fitness is still at its peak.

He also saw the instant fight between Wu Yuan and the red-robed middle-aged man, and knew that Wu Yuan was very strong, so he directly used the secret technique.

But Wu Yuan was also exploding with all his might.

Triple power! Four hundred and eighty thousand catties of terror erupted!

"A Thousand Mountains", the amplitude of the body's muscles and bones has reached its peak!

Control the environment double, blend into the environment!

this moment.

In Wu Yuan's hands, Wang Xiaohe's divine weapon exploded with unprecedented sharpness, mighty and silent, crushing everything!

"puff!"

The ninth cut, a head flew high!

until death.

The eyes of the white-robed old man were full of disbelief. For a moment, he recalled the scenes of his life, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

He claimed to be the emperor's teacher.

Never thought that I would die here?

The darkness annihilated his last ray of consciousness.

Thirty-three people in Shengzhou, Jin Tanying.

die!

Shengzhou is the largest state in the world. With Jin Tanying's strength, if it is placed in Jiangzhou, it is enough to rank in the top ten.

Like lightning, nine knives killed the old man in white robe.

Wu Yuan's speed didn't stop at all, and he crossed the black-clothed woman with fear and astonishment in an instant.

"Wow!" The lights of the swords crisscrossed.

"puff!"

The woman in black staggered suddenly, relying on inertia to roll forward with a bang, stirring up a large amount of muddy water.

Blood flowed down from her neck.

Fifty-three people in Jiangzhou, Bai Yumeng, die!

in a blink.

Of the three top masters, two of them died! Such a scene made the Ninth Prince 'Jin Rensu' look terrified.

what's the situation?

In his cognition, although Wu Yuan's strength is good, but the three top masters under his command come out, especially the middle-aged man in red robe.

It should be within reach!

At this moment.

"Quick back!" The roar of the middle-aged man in the red robe just spread, and he himself rushed towards Wu Yuan like lightning.

only.

Wu Yuan, who had killed the woman in black with a single blow, had once again dodged, like a bolt of lightning, directly killing the Ninth Prince.

This is his real goal.

Nine princes?

The first prince of Jin Dynasty?

Wu Yuan just didn't want to kill and didn't want to start a war right now, but since the other party dared to do it, he wasn't afraid either.

So what if he was turned upside down by killing him?

"Flee!" Ninth Prince Jin Rensu backed away involuntarily with a terrified expression.

His physical fitness has also reached the 'Second Grade' level, but in terms of actual combat ability, he is only at the bottom of the top experts.

Facing Wu Yuan?

He has no idea!

"Shua!" Wu Yuan threw a throwing knife without hesitation.

Hundreds of thousands of catties of force perfusion.

"Wow~" The flying knife shot out at a terrifying speed, definitely surpassing the speed of sound!

Hit Jin Rensu directly.

With Wu Yuan's current terrifying power, combined with his 'Second Level Control' skill, even the top ten Jiangzhou people may not be able to catch this throwing knife.

too fast!

Even though the middle-aged man in red robe tried his best to return to defense, he was still far behind the throwing knife.

And at this moment.

"boom!"

In Wu Yuan's line of sight, a slightly blurred human figure suddenly appeared, he rushed out from the jungle behind.

speed.

It definitely exceeded 300 meters per second!

In almost an instant, the distance of hundreds of meters has been crossed.

The terrifying speed brought about a terrifying air wave, causing all the weeds along the way to fall down, and countless gravel and soil splashed up.

It directly blocked the center of Wu Yuan and the Ninth Prince Jin Rensu.

A terrifying stick shadow swept across.

"Boom~" The lightning-fast throwing knife was smashed into the air with a roar, and it flew out in an instant, hitting a boulder in the distance.

"Boom~" The boulder exploded with a bang, and countless broken stones shot out in all directions.

The figure didn't move any more, and the afterimage was only now condensed into reality.

And the Ninth Prince Jin Rensu also stopped in shock, looked at Wu Yuan with a look of horror, and looked at the figure in front of him with a hint of joy: "Uncle Chen, are you here?"

Wu Yuan also stopped.

He stared at the figure in front of him.

This is a burly man less than 1.8 meters tall, with a square face, short hair, and wearing black armor and boots.

Only the head and arms are exposed.

In his palm, he was holding a long metal stick, very simple, light blue in color, and seemed to have traces of weapon collisions.

At the tip of the stick, there was a faint palpitation of light.

stand there.

Just like a high mountain, exuding an extremely terrifying aura!

"Grandmaster!"

"This is definitely a master master." Wu Yuan stared at the opponent, and he held his saber even tighter.

Just now, when Jin Rensu and the others rushed over.

Wu Yuan didn't act immediately.

In addition to pure curiosity, it was also because God felt that there was an indistinct aura in the dense forest hundreds of meters away, which was very strange.

It made him very skeptical and hesitant.

And once he made a move, Wu Yuan decided to go all out, never hold back, and deal with all these threats first.

And until now.

Wu Yuan can finally be 100% sure.

There are indeed master masters coming.

and!

From the opponent's height, weapon, and the title of the Ninth Prince Jin Rensu, Wu Yuan had roughly guessed the opponent's identity.

One of the twelve great masters in Jiangzhou - Chen Luo.

Ranked one hundred and sixteen in the "Earth List", he is good at stick techniques!

And the movement of thinking has made Wu Yuan want to understand that although his spirit is powerful, his sense of spirit is not invincible.

He has a very clear sense of masters below the master.

But for a master who has reached the limit of the human body? It's not obvious to perceive, the ability of master masters to restrain breath is too scary.

Whoosh!

The middle-aged man in the red robe came to the side of Jin Rensu and Grandmaster Chen Luo.

"Grandmaster Chen!" The middle-aged man in the red robe bowed his head and said in a very respectful manner.

As proud as he is, he claims to be almost invincible below the master, but when he sees a real master, he still has to bow his head.

In Middle Earth.

Grandmaster, and under the grandmaster, there is an insurmountable natural moat.

For thousands of years, few warriors have been able to break this practice.

"Uncle Chen, kill him! You must kill him!" Jin Rensu suddenly pointed at Wu Yuan and growled.

His eyes were full of hatred.

How can he not hate?

As his prince, it is very difficult to recruit top masters, especially some top-ranked masters, who will not easily seek refuge with others.

The white-robed old man and the black-clothed woman were recruited by him with great effort, and he trusted them very much.

"Slap!" A slap suddenly slapped him hard across the face.

Jin Rensu was directly fooled.

"Uncle Chen." Jin Rensu was a little confused.

"Aren't you sober yet? When something happens, you get angry and rush to revenge." Chen Luo's voice was thick and cold: "What was the result? If I didn't come here, you would have died!"

"You have such a temperament, in the future, how can His Majesty rest assured that Da Jin will be handed over to you?"

"But I..." Jin Rensu just wanted to speak.

"Slap~" Another slap.

"When the elders teach you, listen!" Chen Luo's voice was cold, and he pointed his long stick at the two corpses on the ground in the distance: "Look clearly, the two top masters died because of you."

Jin Rensu gritted his teeth and listened.

He was holding fire in his heart, but at this moment, he still could only bow his head and say, "Thank you Uncle Chen, Rensu understands his mistake."

Chen Luo nodded indifferently.

Of course he knew that Jin Rensu was dissatisfied, but he believed that when he looked back, Jin Rensu would naturally understand.

Can't figure it out? Then he is not worthy to be the emperor of Jin!

That means that Chen Luo misjudged the person.

not to mention.

He also didn't care that Jin Rensu would hate him.

Grandmasters, masters, the world is so big, where can't they go?

What about Emperor Jin? A master is never really loyal to anyone.

until then.

"Are you the dark knife?"

Only then did Chen Luo's eyes fall on Wu Yuan, with curiosity and killing intent: "I never thought that you would be a quasi-grandmaster."

Quasi-grandmaster?

The hearts of the middle-aged man in red and Jin Rensu trembled, and only then did they realize what a terrifying existence they had offended.

"Quasi-grandmaster?" Wu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Just now, judging from the speed and strength you showed, your strength should not have reached the first-rank level." Chen Luo said softly.

"So what?" Wu Yuan's eyes flashed with blazing heat.

"However, your realm seems to have touched the realm of 'harmony between man and nature', which is really weird." Chen Luo said softly: "You give me the feeling that the breath of life is still very strong, unlike the seventy or eighty-year-old old man."

"It's really weird."

"Can you tell me the reason?" Chen Luo stared at Wu Yuan.

"Hmph." Wu Yuan just snorted coldly, but did not explain.

Of course he understood what the other party meant.

In Middle-earth, for a normal second-rank martial artist, no matter how talented and hardworking, the physical fitness can generally only be improved to 160,000 to 180,000 jins.

This is a limit.

Want to improve?

It is almost impossible to rely solely on external objects!

Only by thoroughly controlling the "combination of rigidity and softness" and gradually touching the "controlling environment" can we truly "discover" the body.

Really reach the limit of the human body.

At that time, the physical fitness will be improved a lot, breaking through the shackles of 200,000 jins of force.

And with the vision of a master.

He can easily see that Wu Yuan's power just exploded was 160,000 jin, barely considered the top second rank warrior.

However, Wu Yuan's combat skills were insanely high.

As for the unity of man and nature?

According to Wu Yuan's reading of classics and understanding, Middle-earth's name for 'Controlling Realm' is the unity of man and nature!

In Chen Luo's view.

If Wu Yuan had such superb fighting skills, his physical fitness should not have stayed at this level, and he should have already entered the first-rank level.

In general, there are only two possibilities.

Or, it is still in the stage of physical growth, like Wu Yuan, who will naturally step into the first-rank level in the future.

One is a very old warrior, similar to Mo Jingchen.

At this time, the energy and blood are declining, and no matter how high the fighting skills are, it is impossible to complete the breakthrough.

"Don't want to say?"

Chen Luo stared at Wu Yuan, and said softly: "Dark knife, tell me, maybe I can spare you!"

"Forgive me not to die?" Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "You people in Dajin are all such idiots? Even Grandmasters are no exception."

"Can you change your speaking skills?" Wu Yuan sneered.

Chen Luo choked.

The Ninth Prince Jin Rensu and the middle-aged man in red robes all looked at Wu Yuan in surprise.

Facing the master, how dare you be so arrogant?

"Do you think you can escape from me?" Chen Luo said softly.

"Chen Luo." Wu Yuan sneered and said, "Everyone in the world is known as your master, but the first time I remembered your name was ten years ago."

"The confrontation in Hengshan!"

"Haha, Grandmaster Yu of the Hengyun Sect directly defeated you, almost causing the Jin army to collapse!"

"If you hadn't arrived in time, King Jinjiu of the Great Jin Dynasty, and blocked Grandmaster Yu."

"It's just you? I'm afraid I'm going to die at the hands of Grandmaster Yu?" Wu Yuan sneered and said, "I really didn't take you seriously."

There was silence.

Ninth Prince Jin Rensu and the middle-aged man in red robes stared at Wu Yuan dumbfounded.

right!

It's all the truth.

However, stimulating a master like this? What good can it do?

"You, looking for death!" Chen Luo's eyes burst into a cold light.

He is a master and has his own bearing.

You can beat people but not face.

The Battle of Hengshan ended with the victory of the Jin Dynasty.

It was his shameful battle.

As a young master, less than sixty years old, at the time when he was full of ambition and at the peak of his youth, he was beaten almost to death by an elderly master who was nearly a hundred years old.

How miserable.

"Chen Luo!" Wu Yuan yelled violently, his eyes bursting with fighting intent: "Two ways, one way, you let me go, today's matter ends here."

"The second way, fight with me, you may be able to kill me."

"But." Wu Yuan raised his long knife, pointed the tip of the knife at Jin Rensu, the Ninth Prince, and said word by word: "He must die!"

This is a blatant threat.

A trace of fear flashed in Jin Rensu's eyes.

Even though he had great trust in Chen Luo.

But anyone who is threatened by an extremely strong man who is close to a master will feel fear in his heart.

"Dark knife, today."

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care if you have a master behind you." Chen Luo's eyes burst out with killing intent: "You, you are dead!"

"Li Zi, protect Your Highness."

boom!

Chen Luo leaped forward suddenly, his speed soared instantly, soaring to almost the speed of sound, and brazenly swung his long stick.

"boom!"

The stick fell like the sky, with mighty power, it directly hit Wu Yuan!

"Good time." Wu Yuan fixed his eyes on the sharply enlarged metal stick in his sight, and his whole body was filled with blood.

Grandmaster! Grandmaster!

Coming to this world, finally, it is time to fight against the real master who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts!

Are you sure?

Wu Yuan was not sure at all.

but!

"Walking around the world and fighting fiercely in all directions, how can you be absolutely sure of every battle? Life or death will only be known after the first battle." Wu Yuan's eyes are full of fighting spirit.

"Wow!" The extremely bright knife light lit up.

Facing the master master.

Wu Yuan didn't dare to hold back the slightest bit. In an instant, the two major secret arts of "A Thousand Mountains" and "A Quiet Journey" erupted at the same time.

"Peng~"

Accompanied by a dull sound, an invisible wave of air burst out instantly, impacting in all directions.

Even Jin Rensu and the middle-aged man in red robes standing nearly 200 meters away could clearly feel it.

boom!

Wu Yuan retreated hundreds of meters like a shooting star, and was directly smashed to the edge of the river, stirring up river water as high as more than ten meters.

"Boom!" Chen Luo jumped again, like a phantom, he rushed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards Wu Yuan.

There was only a slight roar in the air.

Obviously, as a grand master, Chen Luo's fighting skills have reached a terrifying level, even if he is not as good as Wu Yuan, the gap is not too big.

It belongs to the control level.

"Boom!" A stick struck at Wu Yuan's head, if the stick were to hit hard, Wu Yuan's head would definitely explode.

Warriors clash, life and death are on the line.

Swish! Wu Yuan's figure twisted, like a gust of wind, he dodged the terrifying stick in an instant, and at the same time attacked and killed the opponent with a single blow.

But he was directly blocked by a stick.

"Grandmaster, you are worthy of being a master!" Wu Yuan's eyes were fiery: "This battle must not be confronted head-on, otherwise, I will definitely lose."

"A stick is a heavy weapon."

"But, Chen Luo, as I said before, if you come to kill me, he will die!" Wu Yuan turned sideways suddenly, exerting force on his legs, and he fled hundreds of meters straight towards Jin Rensu.

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Also, thanks to the lord 'Feng Xiaoxiao 828' for the big reward! Thank you, but Jiageng is really powerless for the time being, I can only say that I will try my best to explode!