1509: C1509 His Men Were Ruthless

C1509 His Men Were Ruthless

In an instant, the whole square was dyed red with blood.

"Pu!"

Zhou Yan spat out a mouthful of blood as his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

As for the young man, he looked at him with a ferocious expression and sneered, "You want to become my servant? Dream on!"

"I advise you to surrender. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and got up from the ground step by step with a ferocious expression on his face.

He already knew that he would not be able to escape today.

"Then let's give it a try!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and said, "If you can kill me, that will be my life. However, even if you can't kill me, I can still kill you!"

"Good, very good! Since that's the case, I'll let you experience the strength of an expert!"

"Swish!"

The young man's face turned cold, and he suddenly swung his Long Spear, bringing with it a sharp sound of wind as it pierced towards Zhou Yan's throat.

Zhou Yan's expression was extremely solemn.

Just as the tip of the spear was about to touch his neck, his body suddenly turned into a ball of smoke.

As the smoke dispersed, his body appeared several hundred meters away, dozens of meters away from the youth.

"How is this possible? Your movement technique is actually this strange!"

The young man's eyes widened as he looked at Zhou Yan in disbelief.

"Haha!"

"You piece of trash, go to hell!"

With a furious roar, he waved the Long Spear once again and fiercely stabbed it towards Zhou Yan. The terrifying power compressed the surrounding air into visible waves of air.

The power of this spear was even more terrifying than the previous one. It was at least four times stronger.

"Bang bang!"

Zhou Yan continued to retreat, but the young man's attacks continued to approach him.

"This guy, what a terrifying physical defense!"

"If he cultivates the Nine Yang Mysterious Technique, wouldn't he be able to challenge someone of a higher level?"

"We should leave this place as soon as possible so as to avoid getting into trouble."

"That's right, this guy is Zhao Yuanfeng's junior brother, and I heard that he is ranked in the top twenty of the Inner Sect!"

"Let's hurry up and leave!"

Seeing that, the surrounding disciples all retreated.

Zhou Yan's strength was too terrifying, and they did not want to get involved.

"Humph! A bunch of trash!"

"Since you want to leave, then leave your head behind. I promise I won't hurt you!"

The young man cursed as the aura around his body became even more ferocious.

"You're courting death!" Zhou Yan fumed as his eyes turned bloodshot.

"Shua!"

The long sword in his hand immediately turned into a dazzling ray of light as it slashed down towards the young man.

This sword was extremely powerful. Even an early-stage Golden Immortal wouldn't be able to block it.

"Bam!"

However, at this critical moment, a large hand grabbed onto Zhou Yan's sword.

Immediately after, a cold voice slowly sounded, "Flamy, stop messing around. This is the Outer Sect, and you are not allowed to be presumptuous!"

"You guys can leave!"

Zhou Yan turned his head and looked at the young man beside him with an unwilling expression.

However, in the end, he had no other choice.

He was too weak and could not even protect himself, so how could he kill this young man?

"Humph! At least you know what's good for you!"

The young man sneered, and the Long Spear in his hand suddenly shook, causing the surrounding air to be instantly shattered.

"Whoosh!"

The young man's figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood.

A thick trace of hatred flashed across Zhou Yan's eyes. He turned around and shot into the distance.

As for the young man, he chased after him.

......

"You won't be able to escape!"

The young man stared at Zhou Yan with a mocking expression.

"Swoosh!"

With a shake of his Long Spear, he once again pierced through Zhou Yan's throat.

This spear contained one-eighth of his strength, and its power was no weaker than the previous one.

Zhou Yan's face darkened. With a slight shake of his arm, the long sword in his hand suddenly drew a dazzling arc in the air.

"Clang!"

A clear sound of collision resounded through the sky, and the young man's Long Spear was once again blasted away.

"This is my strongest attack. You should feel proud!"

The corner of the young man's mouth curled into a sinister sneer.

In the next moment, his wrist shook and the Long Spear in his hand trembled.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~"

The surrounding air started to churn crazily, forming a powerful suction force.

"Swoosh!"

The Long Spear suddenly thrust out, and a sharp aura enveloped Zhou Yan.

"What weapon is this?"

Zhou Yan frowned. With a shake of his arm, his long sword once again slashed out a beautiful ray of light to meet the attack.

"Boom!"

A loud sound rang out, and the young man's Long Spear was forced back by Zhou Yan, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

Zhou Yan's long sword was also shattered into countless pieces.

"How is this possible?"

"Your attack power is actually stronger than mine!"

"Who exactly are you?"

Zhou Yan's face was filled with surprise as he had never encountered such a situation before.

What exactly happened to him? Why did he become so powerful that he couldn't even compare to an Inner Sect disciple?

Zhou Yan's heart was filled with doubt, and at the same time, he felt a sense of extreme danger.

"You don't need to know!"

The young man said coldly as he charged towards Zhou Yan with the Long Spear in his hand.

Zhou Yan did not dare to be negligent as he continued to slash down with the sword in his hand.

"Dang, dang, dang!"

Sparks flew as the battle between Zhou Yan and the young man became more and more intense.

"This guy's strength seems to have increased!"

"That's right, his attack has already reached the Mahayana Stage. Moreover, it seems that he has cultivated some kind of secret technique that allows him to bring out his full strength!"

"That's right, with his cultivation, he can already be considered to be one of the best in the Inner Sect. Even the Inner Sect disciples of Outer Sect might not be able to compare to him!"

"Could it be that he comes from a large sect?"

The surrounding disciples discussed animatedly.

Apart from Zhao Yuanfeng and Wang Hu, the other disciples present were no match for them.

Therefore, when the young man displayed his powerful strength, they no longer had any fear.

"You are fast, but you can't get away from me. Just accept your death!"

The young man sneered. The Long Spear in his hand was like a flood dragon as it continuously tore through the void, bringing with it a destructive power as it ruthlessly smashed towards Zhou Yan.2

Zhou Yan's face turned ashen. He clenched his fists and punched out again and again.

Right now, he could only rely on himself to defeat his opponent!

However, he discovered that as the battle progressed, his opponent's strength continued to increase.

Zhou Yan felt that he was no longer able to fight against this young man.

Finally, the young man kicked Zhou Yan in the chest.

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