395: C395 Break One by One

C395 Break One by One

Arriving at a flat land that was filled with the sound of a beast's roar, which was very annoying, the masked man with a pair of pitch-black pupils suddenly stopped. It was unknown as to what he was thinking.

"I really got played to death by that kid." When he realized his surroundings were good for hiding, he unhappily mumbled to himself and sat down.

"It's time to make a move!"

Looking at the relaxed masked man, Lingyun knew that this was the time for him to take action. If he let them come together later, then things would become the most tricky to deal with. At that time, his plans might be ruined.

"Buzz!"

After deciding to make a move, the Spiritual Energy within his body circulated slightly. When the suppressed aura was released again, a pair of illusionary swords filled with the power of thunder and fire appeared in the air.

"Swish, swish …"

As the [Lightning and Fire Cluster Sword] was unleashed, it turned into a ray of light and shot towards the masked man who was sitting on the ground and had yet to sense any Spiritual Energy fluctuations nearby.

Although the attack this time was very quick, it was a pity that just as the Illusory Sword got a bit closer, the masked man felt a powerful attack coming at him. Immediately, he turned around and quickly took out his sword from his Qiankun bag. Then, he condensed his spirit energy within the blade and slashed out two light blades to contend against the incoming attack.

"Ugh …"

Very quickly, the huge impact from the collision of the two weapons not long ago sent the sword flying, while the masked man on the other side retreated several steps. When he stopped, he felt a sweet taste in his throat, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Who is it?"

Seeing that the two swords had disappeared, the masked man frowned and roared.

At this time, he had first encountered all sorts of unpleasant things while being brought to this strange place by Ling Yunfan, and now that he was suddenly attacked, it was naturally equivalent to adding oil to fire and anger to the fire.

"Hello."

As his words fell, a gloomy voice entered his ears.

"Wuuwaa!"

Hearing this sound, just as he was about to turn around and launch an attack with his two fists, Lingyun, who had appeared out of nowhere, kicked his chest. His body flew far away, and only when he hit a big tree did he fall to the ground.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be in a miserable state. After all, Ling Yun's previous attack was not a martial skill, but it was after he had entered the first stage of hell's aggressive state and his Spiritual Energy had been strengthened, the power he brought was not to be underestimated. Although it did not heavily injure him, it still caused the masked man a bit of pain.

"What, didn't you always want to find me and kill me? I'm right here, are you sure you want to lie there like a dead man?" Just as the masked man was laying on the ground in pain, the corner of Ling Yunfan's mouth slightly raised, and spoke with a tone that was as though he was treating someone on the verge of death.

"Damned brat, how dare you sneak attack me?!" As his words fell, the masked man in the assassin's uniform was immediately angered. After hearing his angry shout, he stood up once again and directly took off his mask to face Ling Yunfan. With a ferocious expression, he shouted, "The person who killed you is called Qing Ziyun!"

As he finished speaking, the man who called himself Qing Ziyun turned into a gust of wind and attacked with a long sword in his hand.

Although this kind of speed was extremely fast in front of existences below the sixth level of the Martial God Stage, Ling Yunfan's own strength far exceeded it. As a result, he did not feel the slightest bit flustered.

"Black Rock Cut!"

Arriving in front of him, Qing Ziyun infused his Spiritual Qi into his longsword. In a blink of an eye, a large amount of the stone flow formed by his Spiritual Qi wrapped around it, causing the longsword to become bigger and bigger.

As a result, the might of the early Monarch level martial skill had become even stronger. If one were to say that it was at the seventh level of the Martial God Stage, it was likely that one would be seriously injured before they could even withstand the power of the sword, let alone after being struck.

"Swoosh!"

After a while, Qing Ziyun saw Ling Yunfan take a stance that he was ready to fight at any moment, and revealed a sinister smile that no one could understand. Qing Ziyun, who was originally going to slash down with his sword, instantly arrived in the sky and slashed out an incomparably huge brown colored blade of light.

"Bam!"

Towards this sudden change of events, Lingyun did not seem to have expected such a thing would happen. Before he could even react, he was directly struck in the face of this attack, and as a result, countless dust and dirt were sent flying in all directions, surrounding him, causing him to not know whether he was beaten to death or heavily injured because of not dodging the attack earlier.

"What!"0

However, just as he landed on the ground, wanting to see if the person in front of him in that pile of dust was dead or alive, Ling Yun who he felt was severely injured even if he was alive, was not only completely fine, he was even in a state of second stage of hell fighting. Like a ghost, he arrived in front of him and punched out a Thunderfire Fist.

"Ugh..." "Gah!"

Being struck by this attack without any preparation, Qing Ziyun could only feel his meridians and the Stellar River being invaded by countless powerful forces of thunder and fire and then being ruthlessly destroyed. Just one strike was enough to instantly kill him without any resistance, and in the end, he couldn't even say a word.

"Tsk tsk, I thought that it wouldn't get any more. Looks like that's it." He wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb as he spoke to Ling Yun with disdain. He then walked over and grabbed the Cosmic Bag. However, because he hadn't finished implementing his plan, he didn't go and check what he had gained. Instead, he simply processed the corpse and kept it in his Cosmic Bag.

Since he had long understood the terrain of this area, his speed was very fast. There were very few obstacles, and he soon arrived at a place where he could hear the movements of others. This time, he was sure that there was only one person near him, perhaps less than a hundred meters away.

"Hehehe …" When he got a little closer, sticking his head out of the dense leaves on the tree, he saw a masked man dressed exactly like the Qing Ziyun that he had beaten to death. Ling Yunfan's expressionless face gradually revealed a sneer, and he immediately threw the corpse in his Qiankun bag in front of him.

"Plop!"

As the corpse landed on the ground and made some noise, the masked man who was walking over saw something falling down. He was stunned for a while, and when he saw that the lifeless corpse belonged to his comrade Qing Zi Yun, he immediately walked over and checked on it, and found that the other party was indeed completely dead.

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