Chapter 241 A Mistake
"This is……"
Grandmaster Yulong's pupils shrank, and with a grasp of his palm, the vast sea of energy and blood enveloped Yu Chuyin and Luo Yun, turning into a golden stream of light and shooting out.
After a moment, the three of them stopped.
Looking at the devastation in front of him and the huge black pit that was hundreds of meters long, even a quasi-grandmaster like Luo Yun couldn't help but take a breath.
"This is a master-level attack!"
Grandmaster Yulong nodded slightly and walked over with the two of them.
At this time, above the huge pit, more than a dozen powerful masters were in the air, looking at the deep pit below in amazement.
"This power is so weird!"
"That's right, it seems to feel different from our Qi and blood power."
"Which grandmaster is taking action? It's quite ruthless. He killed more than fifty martial arts masters in one go, as well as several martial masters ranked in the world."
"What I'm curious about is, have these martial arts masters taken advantage of their courage? How dare they find trouble with a grand master..."
All the masters were a little confused.
Hearing this, Grandmaster Yulong also looked down. The soil in the pit was scorched black, and there were broken corpses everywhere.
He recognized several of the corpses among them.
It is indeed a martial arts master on both the heaven and earth lists. Those who can be on the list are all somewhat famous, even great masters will have heard of them.
"Wait, these people are not..."
Suddenly, Luo Yun's horrified voice sounded.
Grandmaster Yulong was surprised, "What, Luo Yun, do you know them?"
Other powerful masters also expressed curiosity and looked at it one after another.
"These people are the ones who just chased and killed the boy with the silver mask!"
Luo Yun's voice was difficult.
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.
Grandmaster Yulong said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Please tell me in detail."
Luo Yun briefly stated the matter and then looked at Yu Hatsune next to him.
I saw Yu Chuyin's expression of astonishment. Her originally shocked and envious eyes were completely stunned when she saw those familiar corpses in the huge pit.
"Are you saying that these people who are dead now are all the people who were chasing that silver-masked boy?"
A middle-aged man looked at Grandmaster Yulong, frowned and said solemnly: "Brother Yu, how trustworthy is the old man next to you?"
Grandmaster Yulong looked at him. This man was tall and had a very strong aura. The masters around him were very cautious and did not dare to get too close to him.
Judging from his appearance, he is somewhat similar to Wang Daoxing, and he is the great master of the Wang family.
"Luo Yun won't lie." Grandmaster Yulong said.
Hearing this, everyone else was shocked, and then said in disbelief: "No way, so that means the boy with the silver mask tricked and killed so many people?"
"Isn't he only a sixth-level martial artist?"
"This is absolutely impossible. We have all seen the power of this blow. It is a master-level destructive power!"
"That's right. Although when we rushed here, no one was seen. We don't know who took action, but it can't be the boy with the silver mask."
"Okay, don't fight for me anymore."
Suddenly someone laughed evilly, and suddenly grabbed the ground with his palm. The ground suddenly cracked open, and a huge gray giant rat was caught.
The giant gray rat was more than ten meters tall, and was now being held in the air by a blood-red giant hand, as if it were carrying a small mouse.
"This madman has become stronger again!"
Seeing this, everyone looked at a middle-aged man with disheveled hair with a somewhat apprehensive expression.
This strange beast hiding deep underground was so well hidden that even they didn't notice it.
"Little thing, you have been hiding
The man with disheveled hair smiled ferociously and looked at the giant gray rat.
The giant gray rat looked at the man with hair who was less than one-tenth of his body, shivered, and nodded its head vigorously.
"Very good, were these little shrimps beaten to death by a silver-masked boy?"
The giant gray rat nodded its head wildly.
Seeing this, all the masters' pupils shrank suddenly, and their faces showed shock. It turned out to be the boy with the silver mask, but wasn't he only seventeen years old?
Seventeen-year-old Grandmaster, how is this possible?
"Where did that boy in the silver mask go?"
the shabby man asked.
The giant gray rat shook its head wildly.
"You mean, you were so frightened that you huddled up and didn't see which direction he left?"
The man with disheveled hair frowned, then snorted coldly, "Humph, you cowardly mouse!"
He threw it casually and threw the giant rat back into the ground.
Someone frowned upon seeing this and said: "Jiang Xuan, a sixth-level peak beast, just kill it, why release it?"
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
A fierce light flashed in the man's eyes, "Let me know if you can answer it. This has always been my rule. If you don't accept it, come and fight!"
"snort!"
The person who spoke looked ugly, but he did not dare to say any more.
"Hehe, that old guy said that if you find that silver-masked boy, you'll give me a month's leave!"
"One month!"
The man with wild hair suddenly shot into the sky while laughing wildly, "Precious vacation, I'm here to find you!"
Seeing him leaving, the expressions of the masters softened a little, and the atmosphere was not as tense as before.
"I really don't know why the Jiang family released this madman again?"
Someone looked unhappy.
"Ignore this lunatic for now, let's talk about this silver-masked boy first."
"Say, what's there to say?"
A grandmaster said faintly: "It was a mistake, and I wasted my time. I really thought there was a seventeen-year-old sixth-level martial artist."
"Okay, everyone, this is the farewell. See you at the True Dragon Conference in one month."
The Grandmaster chuckled lightly and suddenly cut through the sky and left.
Then, two or three more masters shook their heads and left.
At this time, figures came from all directions, and they were people in the trading area.
Their speed is much lower than that of the Grandmaster, and they have only arrived now.
When everyone came, they were shocked when they saw such a huge pit, and then they saw the masters leaving one after another, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"What's going on? The masters have found the boy with the silver mask?"
"No, there's no need to look for it."
A grandmaster finished speaking calmly, turned and left.
Everyone was even more confused.
Soon, after everyone heard the news, their faces were full of shock, "That boy is the grandmaster?"
Then he looked at the two people in the Canglong Group with extremely shocked eyes, wanting to see their reactions.
However, unexpectedly, the old man from Canglong Group was silent for a moment, and finally sighed softly, "Alas..."
His voice sounded regretful and disappointed, and he left with the young man.
Seeing this, a martial artist said in shock: "Senior, shouldn't it be a good thing to be a seventeen-year-old grandmaster?"
"Why are you all like this, and the Grandmasters have also left one after another..."
He didn't wait for the old man from Canglong Group to reply.
An older martial artist shook his head, "The youngest grandmaster in history is Longque Martial Saint, who broke through to become a grandmaster at the age of twenty-three."
"Besides, the youngest one is Martial Lord Tatian. He is thirty-four years old. Seventeen years old is half the age of Martial Lord Tatian. Is this possible?"
