C502 Kill Jing Wenkun
"Hmph!" Lu Shaoyou blocked Jing Wenkun's attack with just one strike. This surprised Jing Wenkun, but at the same time, made him feel even more embarrassed in his heart. Without thinking too much, his eyes turned cold and he unleashed the Scorching Genuine Qi. Then, he stomped his foot, and his body appeared in front of Lu Shaoyou in the blink of an eye. The fist that was surrounded by flames created a sizzling sound as it burned the air. He threw a fierce punch at Lu Shaoyou.
A cold look flashed across Lu Shaoyou's eyes once again. The cyclone under his feet surged out in an instant, and his body instantly disappeared from where he stood. His speed was like that of a ghost.
"Chi!" Jing Wenkun's fist, which was surrounded by flames, flew out diagonally in front of everyone's surprise. It was stuck close to Lu Shaoyou's body, and it shook open a spatial ripple that whistled and formed ripples.
Unable to attack Lu Shaoyou again, Jing Wenkun became increasingly gloomy. His fist was spinning and the flames were roaring. He suddenly turned his body and felt Lu Shaoyou behind him. Without any hesitation, he threw a punch at ___, causing ripples to appear in the spatial zone. It rotated like a vortex and struck the Sixth Layer Martial General. This strength was absolutely terrifying.
While everyone was still in shock, they saw Lu Shaoyou's figure appearing behind Jing Wenkun. Then, a fist print smashed down. The huge fist print landed on Lu Shaoyou's body at an extremely fast speed.
"Bang!" A loud sound was heard in the air. Lu Shaoyou was smashed into pieces by the fist print.
Many of them were shocked. They were waiting for the bloody scene where the corpses were scattered all over the place. However, at this moment, it was not as they had expected. Lu Shaoyou's figure exploded and disappeared.
"It's an afterimage." Jing Wenkun was laughing in his heart. It was only at this moment that he realized that he had only hit an afterimage. His opponent's speed was too fast, and in an instant, Jing Wenkun felt the air behind him freeze, and his heart turned cold.
"How dare you act so impudently in my Flying Spirit Sect? You're courting death!" A voice filled with killing intent was heard, and everyone's eyes were filled with killing intent. At the same time that Jing Wenkun's punch landed on the afterimage, Lu Shaoyou appeared on Jing Wenkun's back.
"Swoosh!"
Lu Shaoyou had unknowingly put on the white jade fine silk glove. After injecting the Spirit, the sharp glove was wrapped by a rich fire affinity Spirit Qi. Threads of flame were enchanting, appearing just like ghost Ghost Claw.
All of a sudden, the extremely sharp Claw Print carried an extremely sharp hot force. It furiously grabbed downwards, and even the air was forcefully torn apart. A blurry red-colored Claw Print's afterimage appeared in the air wherever the claw passed.
At this moment, the Claw Print was inserted into Jing Wenkun's head at lightning speed in front of everyone's eyes.
"Crack crack!"
A bone cracking sound that caused one's heart to palpitate spread out in an instant. All of a sudden, Jing Wenkun's skull was completely shattered, and a red and white object shot out from his head.
Jing Wenkun didn't even have the time to scream before he fell to the ground and died.
Lu Shaoyou put away the White Jade Silk Gloves and landed on the ground. Without looking at the corpse on the ground, he said, "If Jing Wenkun from the Heaven One Sect dares to attack me, the Flying Spirit Sect will definitely destroy the Heaven One Sect within three days."
"Who is causing trouble here?" There was a commotion in the crowd. At this moment, a large group of people from the Flying Spirit Sect had arrived. The leaders were Huang Boran and Zhang Mingtao.
"Disciple greets the Sect Master." Huang Boran and Zhang Mingtao squeezed into the crowd. When they saw that it was the Sect Master, they immediately bowed. A group of dozens of disciples from the Flying Spirit Sect also bowed respectfully.
"Zhang Mingtao, Huang Boran, inform the elders and protectors of the sect. If the Heaven One Sect dares to provoke the Flying Spirit Sect, immediately bring some men to destroy the Heaven One Sect." Lu Shaoyou ordered.
"Yes, Sect Master." Zhang Mingtao and Huang Boran replied.
All of these shocked people had yet to come back to their senses. Even the few Martial General warriors from the Martial Hall were stunned. Ordinary disciples of the Martial Hall didn't know that the Martial Hall was established by the Flying Spirit Sect. Naturally, these few Martial General Cultivator knew about the relationship between the Martial Hall and the Flying Spirit Sect. In order to keep it a secret, they decided to keep it a secret. Only a few of them knew about the relationship between the various halls and the Flying Spirit Sect.
At this moment, Dai Daozi and the others' facial expression changed dramatically. Lu Shaoyou had killed Jing Wenkun in an instant. At the same time, he was going to destroy the Heaven One Sect in front of the Sect Master of the Ghost Martial Sect. He had no intention of putting the Ghost Martial Sect in his eyes.
Dai Daozi had just had the chance to save Jing Wenkun, but at the same time, he was surprised by Lu Shaoyou's strength. He also wanted to know if Lu Shaoyou really dared to kill Jing Wenkun, but regarded the Ghost Martial Sect as nothing.
After Jing Wenkun's death, Dai Daozi finally realized that the Flying Spirit Sect no longer cared about the Ghost Martial Sect.
"Big brother, are you alright? How dare this man attack big brother? It's too easy for him to die like this." Lu Xintong came to Lu Shaoyou's side and stared at Jing Wenkun's corpse with her big watery eyes. She did not feel uncomfortable at all. Cultivating the Poison Arts and Lu Shaoyou's massacre three years ago had brought her along with him. Although Lu Xintong was only thirteen years old now, her willpower had been honed to a certain extent. This kind of thing... Naturally, there was no fluctuation in the blood. On the contrary, Yem Qi and Bai Shasha did not dare to look at it.
"Sect Master Dai, the auction has begun. Let's go." Lu Shaoyou could also feel Dai Daozi's facial expression at this moment. He guessed that Dai Daozi must be feeling really bad in his heart. This was the result he wanted. Otherwise, how could he have an excuse to attack the major powers around him?
After saying that, Lu Shaoyou led Lu Xintong, Lu Xiaobai, and the others into the Spirit Flying Sect.
"So it's Flying Spirit Sect Master. He has reserved a seat for everyone." The Layer 8, who was dressed in black, came to Lu Shaoyou's side and greeted him. In an instant, he had killed the Sect Master of the Heaven One Sect. The murderous aura of eliminating the Heaven One Sect had shaken the hearts of the few Martial General warriors.
"Lead the way." Lu Shaoyou said in a light tone. He didn't pay any attention to the Ghost Martial Sect's group. Under the lead of the black-clothed man, they entered the auction hall.
"Sect Master, this Flying Spirit Sect is too presumptuous." Looking at Lu Shaoyou's back as he walked into the Spirit Flying Sect, an elder of Ghost Martial Sect said with hatred.1
"Let's go." Dai Daozi said softly and sighed, signaling the elder to stop talking. At this moment, his expression had become serious. What Lu Shaoyou had done had made him realize his worst plan. The Flying Spirit Sect was obviously provoking the Ghost Martial Sect on purpose. Even if he attacked now... He was afraid that it would only make things more troublesome if he didn't have absolute strength. Why would the Flying Spirit Sect provoke him?
The remaining people of the Heaven One Sect had already disappeared without a trace while they were running around. Among the crowd, some of them were familiar with the Heaven One Sect. When they saw this, they could only be surprised.
"The auction is going to start soon. The entrance fee is 40 gold coins. Those who don't want to go in will have to leave early. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be killed without mercy." A man dressed in black clothes said.
The square was strangely silent for a few seconds. The Martial General Cultivator had just been killed, so how would they dare to cause trouble?
"Is that young man in green the master of Flying Spirit Sect?"
"He is very strong. That Jing Wenkun is also a powerful warrior, but he was killed with just a single strike."
"He deserves it. Three years ago, the Flying Spirit Sect annihilated the Luosha Sect and Jiuhua Sect. Now that the Heaven One Sect has provoked them, it's time for them to eliminate the Heaven One Sect."
While the crowd was discussing, Lu Shaoyou had already been brought to the auction by the Eighth Layer Martial General. At this moment, an incomparably spacious auction hall appeared in front of Lu Shaoyou. It was huge and had two floors.
The first floor was ten meters tall, and it was surrounded by a huge stone platform in the middle. It extended around the thirty rows of seats, all the way to the second floor. It was like a rotating staircase, just the first floor alone... Lu Shaoyou estimated that there would be 15,000 to 16,000 people sitting on the first floor.
"Sect Leader Lu, your seats are on the second floor." The Eighth Layer Martial General led Lu Shaoyou to the second floor. The second floor could only accommodate 4,500 people. There were many squares at the front, and they were all fixed areas. Each square could hold about twenty people.
"Sect Leader Lu, the squares at the front are prepared for some powerful sects. Each one costs fifty thousand gold coins." The Eighth Layer Martial General led Lu Shaoyou to the square at the front and bowed. Then, he left.
"Fifty thousand gold coins." Lu Shaoyou was also stunned. Last night, he asked Huangfu Qisong to take a seat for one thousand gold coins. He did not expect Huangfu Qisong to charge so much. This was only twenty seats per square box. The original 20,000 gold coins were changed to 50,000 gold coins, which was more than half of the original amount. The entrance fee outside was originally twenty, but now it had been changed to forty. This was not an ordinary price.
Lu Shaoyou smiled bitterly. It seemed like he was not ruthless enough.
At this moment, Lu Shaoyou was looking around. There were no less than three thousand people sitting on the second floor, and there were people coming up from behind.
When he lowered his head and looked at the hall below, the huge hall was gradually filled with a sea of people. At a glance, the black mass of people looked like ants piled together. The noisy noise gathered together, causing the entire auction to be filled with a hubbub of voices.
"Shaoyou, it's too early for you to frighten us just now. The Ghost Martial Sect might pay attention to the Flying Spirit Sect in advance." When Lu Shaoyou, Lu Xintong and Lu Xiaobai sat down, Ghost Fairy's voice had already reached Lu Shaoyou's ears.
Lu Shaoyou raised his head and looked around, but he didn't see Ghost Fairy Bai Ying's figure.
"Kid, stop looking. I am on the second floor. There are many powerful old ghosts here that have been attracted by you. It seems like there will be a show today." Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's voice transmission reached Lu Shaoyou's ears.
pqdm.com