Chapter 72: Unresolvable Hatred

Although these twenty-odd people had an absolute advantage in numbers, they were nothing in front of Wu Yun.

After a few moves, more than half of them were severely injured.

The third boss was so angry when he saw this scene that he would not be able to stop fighting. If he continued to fight, all the twenty-odd people he brought would die here.

"Stop, retreat."

Those people had already lost their fighting spirit after being beaten by Wu Yun. At this moment, when the third boss gave such an order, they all retreated behind the third boss without hesitation.

"Humph, kid, you really have some strength. No wonder you dare to speak so arrogantly. You are actually a fourth-level spiritual martial arts cultivator."

"I don't dare to claim my strength, but I am more than enough to deal with you."

The third boss frowned and said, "What an arrogant tone. What if you are a fourth-level spiritual martial arts cultivator? In front of my sixth-level spiritual martial arts cultivator, you are just a guy who can't stand a single blow."

The third boss roared, stomped his thick right leg on the ground, and the surrounding grass and trees shook slightly.

"Sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm."

Wu Yun frowned.

"Hmph, you are scared, right? I will give you one last chance. If you want to surrender, sign a blood contract with me quickly."

The third boss looked like a rough man, but he was actually quite careful.

After seeing Wu Yun's age and cultivation, he immediately guessed that this person should be a disciple of a big force or a big sect. Ordinary forces could not cultivate such a genius.

He suddenly felt compassion again.

And he had made plans. If Wu Yun was unwilling to surrender, he must kill this person and destroy his body.

He didn't want to offend a big force and cause trouble for the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group.

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

Wu Yun replied calmly.

"There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it. There is no door to hell, but you insist on breaking through. Watch out for the knife."

The third boss roared, and his body of flesh suddenly expanded like steel and iron bones, and he chopped towards Wu Yun with a big knife in his hand.

Wu Yun did not take it hard, but dodged quickly.

The strength of the third boss at the sixth level of Lingwu is no joke. He has really struggled through life-and-death struggles.

His martial arts are not so exquisite, but they are the most practical.

Sure enough, although it was just a few simple and rough sword techniques, he could control the landing point of each sword very well. Obviously, all these years of life-and-death struggles were not useless.

If he had met an ordinary fourth-level Lingwu cultivator, he would have died under his sword.

Unfortunately, he met Wu Yun.

This evildoer who has mastered martial arts to perfection, no matter how steady, accurate and ruthless his sword techniques are, Wu Yun can easily dodge.

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

Under normal circumstances, let alone a fourth-level Lingwu cultivator, even a fifth-level Lingwu cultivator would have died under his sword.

But why is the kid in front of him still alive and kicking until now, and he didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

"Boy, who are you?"

The third boss was even more confused.

Once again, they concluded that this boy was definitely a disciple of a superpower. For a reckless cultivator like them, there was no place to learn such a weird and extremely strange body movement.

"Hehe, I'll kill you."

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

He stabbed with a spear, and the third boss hurriedly blocked it with a sword in a panic.

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

The speed was so fast that the third boss had no time to react.

Ah!

He only heard the third boss scream, and his right leg was pierced through, and blood flowed.

It can be said that the third boss is worthy of being a veteran who has experienced life and death for a long time. He didn't change his face when his right leg was pierced, and he swept his sword horizontally, trying to cut off Wu Yun's head.

Wu Yun's reaction was so fast, his eyes and hands were quick, his body leaned back, pulled out the silver blade, turned in the air, and stabbed again.

The third boss turned his sword back to block, but it was a pity that he was still half a step slow.

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

Ah!

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

His face gradually lost its color, and his ferocious expression gradually became painful and weak.

He wanted to speak, but unfortunately he could no longer speak.

As the blood flowed, his strength also disappeared completely.

He fell to the ground with a bang, and completely lost his life.

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

With the death of the boss, the people behind him had no courage to continue to attack Wu Yun. The remaining ten or so people disappeared in the mountains and forests in an instant.

Wu Yun did not chase him. He squatted down and fumbled on the third boss. Except for a storage ring on his hand, there was nothing.

It must be said that this third boss is a rich man.

In the storage ring, there were more than 40 million gold coins and thousands of various spirit cores.

Wu Yun took the gold coins and picked some spirit cores of the Spiritual Martial Realm. The rest were thrown away. It was useless.

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

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

Wu Yun opened the map and took a look. He didn't know where the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group bought the information from, but the location of the Fiery Flame Grass was clearly marked on the map.

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

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

When Wu Yun walked far away, several people ran out from the bushes not far away, carried the body of the third boss and hurriedly left.

Another place, the outer periphery of Luoyun Mountain Range.

A cunning-looking man with a mustache, phoenix eyes, a thin body, and about thirty-five years old kicked the man in front of him and roared: "Who is it, who killed my third brother?"

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

This man is the second boss of the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group, with a strength of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

The two brothers came together, and the third boss couldn't bear the loneliness. Hearing that the leader's command flag was robbed, he led a team into the mountains to kill people.

But who knew that he didn't kill anyone, but was killed by someone.

"Reporting to the second in command, it's this person."

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

This Xuanling Crystal is specially used to reproduce portraits. As long as this crystal is aimed at and then the spiritual energy is injected into it, the picture can be reproduced.

"Is that right? Just such a little kid killed my third brother?"

No one knows the strength of the third in command better than the second in command. The sixth level of spiritual martial arts cultivation honed from life-and-death battles is definitely not something that ordinary people can kill.

"Absolutely true, second in command..."

The man told the man what happened before.

The second in command narrowed his Danfeng eyes, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "So, this kid must be killed, whether it is because he killed my third brother or because of the power behind him, he must not be allowed to leave Luoyun Mountain alive."

Taishang Wushen Jue