Fairy Hunting

Chapter 221 Killing the Grandmaster at the Fifth Level

The young man's speed became faster and faster, and the last one rushed towards Lu Yan and punched Lu Yan.

His fist turned red, and the compressed air in his fist produced strong punching force, crushing towards Lu Yan.

Lu Yan slashed out with his sword, splitting the force of the fist and slashing towards the opponent's fist.

The opponent did not dodge or evade, and collided with Lu Yan's red blood knife with his flesh and blood body.

when!
Like a metal collision, the Red Blood Knife vibrated violently. Lu Yan felt an extremely hot inner energy rushing into his palm along the Red Blood Knife, trying to burn his meridians.

The red blood knife also became like a soldering iron in an instant, with the temperature reaching hundreds of degrees.

Lu Yan used all his strength to withstand the hot internal energy, but he also took three steps back.

The young man also took a few steps back. His red fist was slashed with a red blood knife, and a trace of blood seeped out.

"Extreme inner strength."

The two of them felt something in their hearts at the same time, their expressions became solemn, and they did not dare to underestimate their opponents.

Swish!
As soon as Lu Yan retreated, he advanced, slashing the opponent's neck with the red blood knife.

The opponent responded with a fist.

Dangdang.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and in an instant, they exchanged more than a dozen moves.

"He is only a third-level master, but he is so powerful. There is no doubt that this person has an innate martial body. The inner strength he has mastered is estimated to have reached the fifth level."

Lu Yan judged in his heart.

The young man's cultivation level is not high, he is only at the third level of Grandmaster, only one level higher than Lu Yan.

But the combat power was something Lu Yan had never seen before, and it was much stronger than the leader of the Spirit Cult back then.

The martial arts practiced by the other party are absolutely top-notch, and the inner strength he masters is top-notch.

But even if he is extremely skilled in martial arts, he cannot be this strong.

Lu Yan had mastered eleven internal energies, but during the duel, Lu Yan was actually inferior to his opponent in terms of internal energy and was completely suppressed.

Even a third-level master who has mastered the four inner energies is only slightly better than him in terms of inner strength, and cannot completely suppress it. This is only possible if he masters the five inner energies.

Five internal energies, if three times stronger, are equivalent to fifteen internal energies.

Although Lu Yan is inferior to Lu Yan in terms of internal strength, Lu Yan's martial arts level is far above that of his opponent.

After more than a dozen moves, as Lu Yan pushed the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword to its extreme, Lu Yan's advantage expanded and he began to suppress his opponent.

The ultimate martial arts that combines human and martial arts is extremely powerful, and the improvement it brings to Lu Yan far exceeds the gap in internal strength between the two parties.

The young man began to retreat step by step, and there were more and more blood marks on his fists. He felt that the bones of his fists were stinging and about to burst.

"How is it possible? This kid is only a second-level master, but his combat power actually exceeds mine. What's the matter with his sword skills? They are so fierce that even my specially trained Yanjin Divine Fist cannot withstand it. Could it be that he has already defeated me?" Extremely skilled in martial arts, practicing to the point where human and martial arts become one?"

"Also, how many internal energies does he have mastered?"

The young man was shocked.

Yan's top martial arts, Yanjin Divine Fist, requires strict training conditions. It requires special martial arts and special materials. Once it is refined, a pair of fists will be as hard as magic weapons, indestructible and infinitely powerful.

Although he had only cultivated the Flame Gold Divine Fist to the level of proficiency, its power was already astonishing. In daily encounters with divine weapons, few could break his defense.

But now, the indestructible iron fist is about to be broken.

"Broken."

Lu Yan shouted lowly and used the Nine Tribulations Sword's most powerful killing move.

When the sword came out, the light of the sword broke through the sky.

boom!
The young man flew backwards, his right fist was split in half, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Ah!
The young man roared like a wild beast.

Lu Yan was about to step forward and kill the young man with a knife, but immediately his muscles tensed up, his hairs stood up, and he felt a fatal crisis.

In an instant, the red blood knife turned around and swept across.

when!
A two-meter-long sword flew towards him quickly, but was blocked by Lu Yan.

A figure rushed over quickly, grabbed the sword that flew back, crossed dozens of meters across, and slashed at Lu Yan with one strike.

"Yunche."

Lu Yan swung his sword and slashed diagonally. The two swords collided, and the terrifying sword energy shot out to both sides. A large tree that was hugged by one person was cut in half.

bump!
Lu Yan's body retreated tens of meters backwards. After landing, he continued to slide backwards. His feet plowed two dozen-meter-long traces on the mountainous ground.

"What a strong inner energy."

Lu Yan's hands trembled slightly, suppressing the boiling blood, and his face became solemn.

The fifth level of Grandmaster.

The person who took action was definitely a fifth-level grandmaster, and he was also a fifth-level master who majored in extreme martial arts.

Whoa!
A burly figure broke through the darkness and swung his knife to kill Lu Yan again.

Only then did Lu Yan see clearly that the person who took action was the middle-aged man who rode the purple-winged blood roc before and chased him here.

Lu Yan turned around and ran away.

"Don't think about leaving."

The middle-aged man gave chase.

The two of them were as fast as the wind, shuttling through the mountains and forests, and ran for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man was extremely fast, even faster than Lu Yan, and the distance between the two was getting closer.

After running for another ten miles, the middle-aged man punched the end of the handle of the knife. The two-meter-long sword shot toward Lu Yan's back like an arrow from the string.

At the same time, he ran forward with long strides, his fists turned red and filled with hot aura, and he smashed towards Lu Yan.

Lu Yan jumped up, dodged the sword, then spun around and slashed out with the sword.

This knife struck a red-gold fist.

An inner energy even more terrifying and hot than that of the young man before him surged forward, and Lu Yan's figure was thrown backward again.

"The supreme inner strength of the fifth level of the Grandmaster is indeed powerful, far beyond mine."

Lu Yan thought to himself.Lu Yan has mastered eleven levels of internal strength. With the same mastery of extreme inner strength, he can suppress ordinary fourth-level masters.

But facing the fifth level of the Grandmaster, the gap is huge.

If his cultivation level is three levels lower and the quality of his internal energy is about the same, he wants to win with quantity unless he has mastered 27 internal energy.

"You killed two birds and beasts from my Yan clan, a third-level master. I will use your head to pay tribute to our clan's heroic spirit."

The middle-aged man spoke indifferently, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the strong internal energy circulated on the surface of the body. With him as the center, the temperature rose rapidly, and the vegetation at his feet quickly withered and turned into coke.

He stepped forward and rushed towards Lu Yan, punching down with both fists.

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you."

Lu Yan whispered, his body began to swell slightly, and dense dark golden scales crawled out, covering his whole body.

hum!
The red blood sword rang out softly and slashed through the air.

The reason why he turned around and ran before was not because he was afraid of the middle-aged man, but because he found someone else approaching and was afraid of being surrounded, so he lured the middle-aged man away first.

dong dong!

The collision of swords and fists was like the collision of giant hammers. Overflowing with energy, Lu Yan's arm muscles trembled slightly and he slid back several meters.

Although the middle-aged man only swayed slightly, his offensive was also blocked.

"Body training martial arts."

The middle-aged man became more and more horrified.

This person is so evil.

Now, he has some regrets and should not think about killing people and silencing them.

Such a monster must have come from a powerful force, even a force stronger than the Yan clan.

But at this moment, since he has been offended to death, he can only go all the way to the dark side and completely obliterate Lu Yan.

He pushed the Yanjin Divine Fist to the extreme, and his fists seemed to turn into two red-hot irons, carrying a hot breath, and attacked Lu Yan. The power of the fists was like a violent storm, continuous and continuous.

Lu Yan held the sword in both hands and kept slashing out, laying a heavy screen of swords in front of him. His inner strength was superimposed with the power of the divine dragon's golden body, and he fought against the middle-aged man.

It has to be said that the middle-aged man's combat power is astonishingly strong.

This man looks to be in his fifties, but his actual age is definitely over a hundred years old. His mastery of top martial arts is not comparable to that of the previous young man or the leader of the Spiritual Cult.

The ultimate martial arts has reached its peak.

Even if Lu Yan used the Divine Dragon Golden Body, he was still at a disadvantage. After a dozen moves, he had retreated more than ten meters.

The red blood knife kept vibrating, and Lu Yan even saw a small crack on it.

The force of the collision was so strong that not even the divine weapons could support it.

"kill."

The middle-aged man let out a long roar and pushed his strength to the extreme. At the same time, his moves suddenly changed. He punched the red blood knife with his left hand and hit Lu Yan's abdomen with his right punch.

"Just waiting for you."

Lu Yan's eyes flashed coldly, and he grabbed out his left hand to block the middle-aged man's punch. At the same time, the light and shadow on his body flashed, and the clone of the golden dragon body rushed out.

The middle-aged man was stunned.

He never expected that another person would suddenly rush out of Lu Yan's body, and the distance would be so close. He had just struck out with all his strength, and it was already impossible to dodge as his strength was exhausted.

The golden clone of the divine dragon rushed out and hugged the middle-aged man.

His hands and feet wrapped around the middle-aged man like snakes, locking him tightly.

"roll!"

The middle-aged man frantically mobilized his inner energy and wanted to blast away the divine dragon's gold clone. However, the power of the divine dragon's golden clone was so powerful that the middle-aged man could not blast it away in a short period of time.

And Lu Yan himself had already taken action.

"Ben Lei."

The sword's light flashed away like thunder.

A big head flew dozens of meters away. The broken neck was as smooth as a mirror. After a few breaths, blood spurted out like a fountain.

The golden clone of the divine dragon retreated quickly, avoiding the blood, and then turned into a ray of light, rushed into Lu Yan's body, and disappeared.

"Martial arts avatars should be used in this way to exert their greatest power."

Lu Yan nodded secretly.

Taking the enemy by surprise and attacking him unprepared are the characteristics of martial arts.

He walked over, groped in the middle-aged man's arms, and took out an iron box. He opened it and found that the jade book was still inside.

"Return to the original owner."

Lu Yan put the iron box in his arms and took out a few banknotes from the middle-aged man's body, not many, only a few thousand taels.

better than nothing.

As for the big man's sword, Lu Yan thought about it and decided not to use it.

After all, the features are too obvious and it is inconvenient to carry around.

With one step, Lu Yan headed west like a gust of wind.

As he ran, he looked in all directions, especially in the sky, for any birds or animals.

If there is, hide it immediately.

At the same time, he used the shape-shifting technique to change his own appearance.

Fortunately, the rest of the journey was uneventful, and no one from the Yan family was encountered. After running for hundreds of miles, it was already dawn.

"I wonder what happened to the bloody massacre?"

Lu Yan secretly thought.

With Xue Tu's speed, he should be able to escape safely as long as he is not specifically pursued by the Yan clan.

(End of this chapter)