Chapter 35 Don't Even Think About Leaving

Another bandit with his shirt open and his chest hair exposed laughed out loud, his eyes also greedily looking at the women, and said. "This little girl is so handsome, Mom, yes, if you sell it to the slave market, at least you can sell it for five hundred gold coins!"

Among the group of women, there is a fourteen-year-old woman in short clothes. The girl has clear and bright eyes, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, her fair and flawless skin reveals a touch of pink, and thin double Lips are as delicate as rose petals.

Among the women, it was particularly striking.

"Humph! Wang Mazi, if you want to die, just try, this girl is reserved for the boss!"

The bandit leader snorted coldly and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a woman somehow broke off the hemp rope and fled towards the dense forest.

"Hahaha, the third head of the family, this little girl handed it over to me"

Seeing a woman fleeing, the bandit named Wang Mazi had a happy expression on his face, and hurriedly chased after him. After a few dodging, he caught up with the woman and dragged her into the depths of the dense forest with a grin.

For a time, the laughter of the bandits and the cries of women resounded.

But not long after, a figure slowly walked out of the jungle.

"Haha, Mr. Ma, your speed is too fast, isn't it okay..."

"That's right, I said this kid gets up every night to pee, it seems empty, a waste..."

"Ma's 3rd, brag about seven or eight times a night every day, look, he's only five breaths, it's a shame..."

"Hahaha…"

Looking at the black figure walking out from the jungle, everyone laughed and laughed.

However, their expressions soon changed.

Because, the person who came out was not the third Ma, but a young man with a long sword on his back.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned...

"You... Who is he so ma, Wang Mazi?" The third master slowly leaned over and shouted coldly.

Clang..! Clang..! Clang..!

The sound of weapons being unsheathed sounded, and all the bandits pulled out their steel knives and surrounded Chu Yan in a fan shape.

Under the hint of the third master's eyes, the two bandits bypassed Chu Yan and ran into the dense forest. After a while, they dragged out a corpse.

The bandit leader immediately turned cold, looked at Chu Yan with murderous eyes, and said:

"Who are you, you are actually against our Panlong Mountain, are you courting death?"

"Looking for death!?" A cold light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes, and the murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier. He looked up at the bandit chief and said, "Today, none of you will survive!"

"Humph! You are a ninth-level body tempering realm boy, you have such a big tone!"

The bandit leader felt Chu Yan's aura and sneered disdainfully.

The cultivation of the third master is at the second level of Qi Refining, which is the most powerful. Moreover, there are two or three people in his team who also have the first level of Qi Refining.

Moreover, the number of people has an absolute advantage, and it is not easy to deal with a child at the ninth level of the body tempering realm.

However, the bandit leader did not act directly. He had been on the tip of the knife for a long time, and he was able to get into the position of the third head of Panlong Mountain, not only by strength, but also by being cautious.

"You go to me and kill him!" With a wave of his hand, the bandit leader shouted to his opponent.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

"Come on together!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen bandits roared and rushed towards Chu Yan, and Wa Liang's steel knife was as fast as lightning, slashing at Chu Yan fiercely.

Seeing this situation, the third master couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Under this wave of attacks, how could the young man survive.

The dozen or so people who took the shot were all at the fifth to ninth level of the body quenching realm, and more than a dozen infuriating qi surged, not to mention the body quenching realm, even if they were experts in the quenching realm, they had to deal with it carefully.

In the face of more than a dozen knives slashing over,

Chu Yan sneered

"court death!"

shuh..!

The dazzling sword light flashed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal!

"Ah... ah ah!!"

More than a dozen screams sounded, and the dark red blood spurted out the blood mist, and more than a dozen people fell on their backs with a bloodstain on their necks.

One-shot kill!

"what!?"

All the bandits stared at the boss with frightened eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

What made them completely unexpected was that a boy at the ninth level of Tempering Body could actually kill more than a dozen people with one sword. Although most of his strengths were a little worse, but... this strength is too terrifying!

"Go on... Give me all the extra numbness, a kid at the ninth level of Tempering Realm, can turn the sky over!"

The bandit leader's face was flushed, and he roared again and again. He picked up the nine-ring sword, and rushed forward.

Leaping forward, the nine-ringed steel knife made a crisp sound of metal rings, and the infuriating energy poured into the blade.

The face of the third master was full of pride. With his nine-ring sword, even a powerhouse at the third level of Qi Refining Realm might not be able to withstand it.

call out!

Chu Yan didn't dodge at all, he drew his sword and swung it out.

Sword Qi is like a rainbow!

This sword is exactly the second form of the Thirteenth Form of Thunder, the bright sword form!

clang!

The big sword and the sword light collided fiercely, making a loud noise.

Chu Yan was shocked and took three steps back, and the bandit leader, after landing, also took three steps back.

In this move, the two are actually indistinguishable!

Although the bandit leader was at the second level of Qi Refining Realm, two realms higher than Chu Yan, he was far behind in terms of cultivation and martial arts.

Although Chu Yan's cultivation level is only at the ninth level of quenching the body, but the "Rakshasa infuriating energy" is extremely powerful, and when the real body of the Rakshasa is deployed, the strength is comparable to the powerhouse of the third level of qi-refining.

In addition, Chu Yan's physical strength can even be compared to a powerhouse at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

In addition to the Thirteen Thunder Swords, the more Chu Yan practiced, the more he felt that this martial art could never be a high-grade Huang-level exercise, and its power was stronger than a middle-level Xuan-level exercise.

If it weren't for the second style of Jianlei's thirteen swords, the swordsmanship had not been practiced to a small extent, and with that sword just now, Chu Yan would not have been able to tie the bandit leader.

"This... how is this possible!"

The bandit leader was taken aback and shouted in shock, "You are only at the ninth level of Body Tempering Realm, how can you be so strong!?"

Chu Yan's strength shocked the bandit leader.

He is very clear about his own strength, especially the nine-ring sword technique, which is impossible for ordinary Qi-refining three-level warriors to accept.

but now…

Taking advantage of the moment when the bandit leader was sluggish, Chu Yan's sword was like lightning, and the sword energy passed by, making everyone invincible!

In an instant, five bandits were killed by a sword!

There were more than 20 of these bandits in total, and nearly 20 of them were killed by Chu Yan, leaving only three melons and two dates.

"Die!"

The light in his eyes burst, Chu Yan shouted loudly, his figure flashed like a ghost, the sword light flashed, and another bandit was cut into two pieces by the chest, and the blood was mixed with the internal organs, and it flowed all over the ground.

But Chu Yan didn't stop at all, and his figure turned sharply again!

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is like electricity, killing one person in one step!

In the end, when Chu Tian stopped and stood quietly on the spot, apart from the corpses on the ground, only the third master was still standing.

"Boy! You have the kind of people who dare to kill me in Panlong Mountain, you wait!"

The third master had a grim expression on his face, and after speaking bitterly, he was about to turn around and leave.

In his opinion, this young man is very strong, but he is at most tied with him, and it is difficult for him to kill the young man!

Therefore, he chose to leave, preparing to take revenge in the future!

"Want to go!?"

Chu Yan flashed and stopped the bandit leader.

"Humph! Boy, don't be dead or alive! Do you think you killed me?"

The bandit leader shouted with a livid face.

"Have you forgotten?" Chu Yan sneered, squinting at the third master, and when the other party showed a stunned expression, he continued, "I said, today, none of them will survive!"