Chapter 614 This strength is truly unfathomable!

Chen Jiaming glared at the man, gritting his teeth in anger, wishing he could pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

Xu Feng didn't dare look at him, and lowered his head and said, "Master, you are indeed powerful, but...but Lord Lu Yu is even more powerful! If we don't join him, we will all die here today!"

Lu Yu smiled slightly and nodded: "He who knows the current situation is a hero. Xu Feng, lead the way."

Chen Jiaming wanted to curse, but a murderous look flashed in Lu Yu's eyes. He raised his knife and cut off his other arm.

Chen Jiaming nearly fainted from the pain, shouting hoarsely, "Lu Yu! I was wrong! I admit defeat! Please let me go!"

"late."

Lu Yu said coldly, and the soul power in his hand condensed into a sharp edge, and he slashed across Chen Jiaming's neck without hesitation.

Blood splattered, and Chen Jiaming's head rolled to the side, with endless regret in his eyes.

Until his death, he never thought that if he had listened to Xu Feng's advice and surrendered in time, he might have been able to save his life.

"Carry it to the mass grave."

Lu Yu gave a light order, his eyes glancing at the rest of his men.

Those people were so frightened that they nodded quickly and hurriedly left, dragging Chen Jiaming's body.

Xu Feng led Lu Yu tremblingly to a secret manor, pushed open the secret compartment, and revealed boxes of golden soul coins and precious artifacts.

After Lu Yu took inventory, he found 70 soul coins, plus several valuable soul guides and medicinal herbs, which was a great harvest.

"Lord Lu Yu, these...all belong to you."

Xu Feng whispered, with a hint of flattery in his eyes, "I only ask you to spare my life."

Lu Yu glanced at him and said lightly: "You can live if you want, but from now on, you have to listen to my arrangements.

are you willing? "

Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded: "Yes! Yes! Master Lu Yu is extremely powerful, I, Xu Feng, am willing to serve you!"

Lu Yu nodded, looking deeply into the night sky, thinking to himself, "Chen Jiaming is just a clown. The real trouble is probably yet to come..."

Lu Yu stood in the middle of the courtyard. The night breeze was cool, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

His eyes were cold as he swept over the corpses lying on the ground, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Xu Feng beside him lowered his head and stood respectfully to one side, his hands slightly clenched, as if waiting for instructions.

Lu Yu turned around, his voice low but with unquestionable majesty: "Xu Feng, be measured in your words and actions, don't overstep the bounds.

Clean up these corpses and don't leave any trace of blood in the yard."

Xu Feng nodded quickly, his tone full of awe: "Yes, Master, I will do it right away, and I will make sure that no trace is left!"

He turned around and called a few of his men, and quickly began to clean up the mess on the ground. His movements were quick and careful, for fear of displeasing Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's gaze shifted from Xu Feng to Xiao Wu who was not far away.

Xiao Wu was wearing a light pink long dress and standing in the corridor. The moonlight shone on her, making her clear big eyes even brighter.

She walked over lightly, her voice soft but with a hint of worry: "Brother Yu, is everything resolved?"

The corners of Lu Yu's lips rose slightly, revealing a soothing smile: "They are just a bunch of petty thieves, they can't cause any trouble.

It’s been dealt with.”

He paused, his eyes sweeping towards the night sky in the distance, his tone calm but revealing a hint of determination, "Tomorrow, I'm going to the Killing Fields of Hell."

Xiao Wu heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then her worry grew: "Hell Killing Ground? Isn't it very dangerous there? Brother Yu, are you really going there?"

Lu Yu patted Xiao Wu's shoulder gently, his voice gentle but with unquestionable confidence: "Don't worry, that kind of place is just an experience for me.

Don't think too much and have a good rest tonight."

Xiao Wu bit her lip and finally stopped trying to persuade him. She just said softly, "Then Brother Yu, be careful. I...I'll wait for you outside."

Lu Yu nodded and took Xiao Wu back to the room. As the night deepened, only Xu Feng and others were busy in the yard.

The next morning, sunlight shone through the mist into the courtyard. Lu Yu pushed the door open and walked out, his eyes sweeping across the courtyard.

Xu Feng and several of his men had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Lu Yu come out, Xu Feng hurried forward and said respectfully, "Master, are you going to the Hell Killing Field? I'm very familiar with that place. Why don't you let me lead the way?"

Lu Yu glanced at him and said calmly: "I will go by myself, you can make your own arrangements."

Xu Feng refused to give up easily and said hurriedly: "Master, the Hell Killing Field is not an ordinary place. It is full of good and bad people and has many rules.

I've been in the Slaughter City for many years and know the place well. I can save you a lot of trouble!"

Hearing this, Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Xu Feng up and down, and finally nodded: "Then lead the way."

Xu Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly led the way. Xiao Wu followed closely beside Lu Yu. The group passed through the streets of the Killing City and headed towards the Killing Field of Hell.

The streets were crowded with people, shouts of hawkers and curses mixed together, and the air was filled with a suppressed murderous aura.

Lu Yu looked calm and walked steadily, while Xiao Wu looked around curiously from time to time, with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

Soon, everyone arrived in front of a huge circular building. The entrance was crowded with people, and deafening shouts came from the venue, carrying a fanatical and bloody atmosphere.

Lu Yu looked up and saw "Hell Killing Field" engraved on the tall stone gate.

Five large characters, written in vigorous handwriting, revealed a chilling murderous intent.

Xu Feng explained in a low voice: "Master, this Hell Killing Field has seven areas on the first floor, which are dedicated to individual competitions, and the second floor is the venue for team competitions.

We are in Field 1 today, where a match is going on, and the shouting is coming from there."

Lu Yu nodded slightly and glanced at the venue. He could vaguely see two soul masters fighting for their lives on the stage. Fists were hitting flesh and blood was splattering everywhere, causing the audience to cheer continuously.

He retracted his gaze and said to Xu Feng, "Go sign up."

Xu Feng responded and hurried to the registration office. Xiao Wu approached Lu Yu and whispered, "Brother Yu, this place is so scary. Is the competition really not a big deal?"

Lu Yu chuckled and patted the back of her hand: "It's just some trials, don't worry, I know my limits."

After a while, Xu Feng hurried back with a look of excitement on his face: "Master, the registration is complete! You are number 666, and it's your turn to play in the next round!"

Lu Yu nodded and was about to speak when he heard a burst of shrill laughter coming from not far away.

Following the sound, I saw three men walking towards me in a swaggering manner. The one leading the group was tall and strong, with a sinister look on his face and disdain in his eyes.

This person was Zhang Zhong, followed by two subordinates. The one on the left had a pointed face and monkey cheeks, while the one on the right was thin but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Zhang Zhong glanced at Xu Feng and sneered, "Hey, isn't that Xu Feng? How dare you hang around here after getting punished last night? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten to a pulp again?"

Xu Feng's face darkened and he clenched his fists. However, due to Lu Yu's presence, he didn't dare to attack. He just whispered, "Zhang Zhong, don't be so arrogant!"

Zhang Zhong laughed heartily, his eyes filled with contempt. "Arrogant? I have the capital to be arrogant! Half a year ago, I broke through to the level 61 Soul Emperor and snatched your eastern region away. Didn't you just leave in disgrace? And now you dare to challenge me?"

The sharp-nosed, monkey-faced man beside him echoed, "Xu Feng, be smart and get out of Slaughter City right away, or you'll embarrass yourself again!"

The other thin man's gaze fell on Xiao Wu, a hint of lust flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled, "Xu Feng, your little follower brought a good thing.

This little girl is delicate and tender, hand her over to Brother Chong Lele, and maybe he can spare your life!"

When Xiao Wu heard this, her pretty face turned pale and she subconsciously leaned behind Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's eyes turned cold, and he slowly turned to look at the thin man, and said in a low voice: "Say it again?"

The thin man felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart when Lu Yu glanced at him, but he relied on Zhang Zhong's support and said stubbornly: "Why, poor boy, you still don't accept it? Let me tell you, in this killing city, Brother Zhong is the king! If you know what's good for you, hand over this girl, otherwise..."

"What else?"

Lu Yu interrupted him, his tone calm, but with a chilling chill that made people's heart palpitate.

Zhang Zhong sneered and looked Lu Yu up and down. Seeing that he was only a Soul King of level 51, he immediately said with disdain, "Xu Feng, is this your new young master? A 51st level loser is worthy of shouting here? I'm telling you, poor boy, in the Slaughter City, if you don't have the strength, don't act like a big shot! I've got my eye on this girl, hand her over to me, or you'll end up in a mass grave in three days!"

When Lu Yu heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "Are you threatening me?"

Zhang Zhong laughed heartily and said arrogantly, "Threat? I'm just reminding you! Poor boy, I advise you to be sensible. The Slaughter City is no place for people like you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and left with two of his men.

Xiao Wu worriedly grabbed Lu Yu's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Yu, they are numerous and powerful, and they are all Soul Emperor level. You..."

Lu Yu patted her hand, his eyes calm. "In this killing city, if you can't use soul skills, what does it matter if you are a soul emperor? You are just some jumping clowns."

Xu Feng listened from the side, thinking of Lu Yu's thunderous methods of dealing with those petty thieves last night. Although he was a little skeptical, he didn't dare to say much. He just whispered, "Young Master, Zhang Zhong broke through to the Soul Emperor level half a year ago. He is very powerful and has two Soul Kings under him. You have to be careful."

Lu Yu did not respond and turned his gaze to the field.

At this moment, the referee's loud voice rang out: "Next match, No. 666 vs. No. 480, both parties please enter!"

Xu Feng quickly reminded: "Master, it's your turn!"

Lu Yu nodded, stood up and walked towards the venue. Xiao Wu nervously clutched the corner of her clothes and whispered, "Brother Yu, be careful!"

Inside the arena, the cheers from the audience became even more enthusiastic. Lu Yu walked slowly onto the stage. Opposite him stood a tall, middle-aged man with a sturdy build, a face full of flesh, and a fierce look in his eyes.

He looked Lu Yu up and down, grinning, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Newbie? Tsk tsk, you're so delicate, I'm afraid you've never seen blood before? Kneel down and admit defeat, maybe you can still leave your body intact. Otherwise, hehe, I've torn ten opponents into pieces!"

Lu Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense and get started."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his eyes becoming more vicious: "You're looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards Lu Yu at an astonishing speed.

Unable to use soul skills in the City of Slaughter, he relied entirely on his physical strength, and his fists whistled, bringing with them a fishy wind.

Lu Yu's eyes focused, his body slightly tilted to the side, and the starting posture of Jeet Kune Do was already in place.

He suddenly swung out with his right fist, which was sharp and carried a terrifying force, and collided fiercely with the middle-aged man's fist.

Just listen to "bang"

With a loud bang, the middle-aged man was shaken and thrown back several feet. His right arm trembled slightly, and an incredible look appeared on his face: "You...you are a level 51 Soul King, how can you have such power?"

Lu Yu had no expression on his face and said calmly, "Come again."

The middle-aged man gnashed his teeth and roared, "I only used 70% of my strength just now, boy, don't be so arrogant!"

He pounced again, punching and kicking Lu Yu like a storm.

Lu Yu's body is agile and his Jeet Kune Do moves are smooth and fluid. Every punch and kick is extremely precise. Although his strength seems not strong, he can always neutralize the middle-aged man's attacks.

The soul masters watching the battle outside the field gradually quieted down, with some shock in their eyes.

An elderly spirit master narrowed his eyes and whispered, "This guy is not simple. He seems to be evenly matched with his opponent, but in fact, he is completely suppressing him.

Although that middle-aged man has won ten consecutive matches and has rich practical experience, this newcomer... I'm afraid he can break through the siege and may even become the emperor! "

The audience gasped when they heard this. "Emperor? He's a legend in the City of Slaughter! Is this newcomer really that powerful?"

Inside the field, the battle became more intense.

The middle-aged man swung his fist, but the tip of his fist was already bleeding, his skin was torn, and the severe pain made sweat break out on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and roared, "Boy, what kind of weird Kung Fu did you use?"

Lu Yu smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he suddenly approached the opponent. His right fist turned into a shadow, and he used the "back punch" in Jeet Kune Do.

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This punch seems to be understated, but in fact it is terrifyingly powerful.

With a sound, the middle-aged man's chest suddenly shook, and the whole person flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and fell unconscious.

The whole audience was silent for a moment, and then erupted into deafening cheers.

The referee was stunned for a moment, then announced loudly: "Number 666, Lu Yu, wins!"

Xiao Wu waved excitedly in the audience, her eyes full of admiration: "Brother Yu, you are so awesome!"

Xu Feng stood aside, his eyes still filled with shock, and murmured, "Young Master...this strength is truly unfathomable!"

Lu Yu walked down from the stage, his eyes calm as he swept towards the direction of Zhang Zhong and others in the distance.

There, Zhang Zhong's face was as gloomy as water, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Lu Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

The air of the Hell Killing Grounds was filled with a strong smell of blood. The dim lights reflected on the cracked stone floor. The surrounding stands were crowded with roaring soul masters, and the noise rose and fell like a tide.

Lu Yu stood in the center of the ring, with a few drops of blood on his clothes that had not yet dried. His opponent had fallen at his feet, dead.

He exhaled slowly and swept his gaze across the stands calmly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if the battle that had just ended was just an insignificant warm-up.