112 battles

The thin man was furious, he hadn't dared to talk to him like this for a long time.

"Deputy Hall Master Shen, this kid has been handed over to me!"

At this time, a big man behind the thin man stood up and spoke.

Deputy Hallmaster!

After listening to the words of the big man, Wang Yidao and the others were all shocked. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him turned out to be the deputy hall master of the Blood Seal Hall.

The Blood Seal Hall in Qingshui County has a total of four deputy hall masters, including three martial artists and one mage, all of whom are silver-level late-stage strengths. And their hall master is the strength of a gold-level martial artist. Although these people are not in Qingshui County, they are also people from the surrounding areas, and they have some understanding of the situation in Qingshui County's Blood Seal Hall.

"Deputy Hall Master Shen, could it be Shen Biao?" The young man in white shirt beside Chu Yun exclaimed, but thinking of the identity of the other party, he immediately lowered his voice.

"Shen Biao is said to be the most powerful of the four deputy hall masters of the Blood Seal Hall, and he is about to enter the strength of a gold-level martial artist. I didn't expect to meet him this time! Wang Yidao muttered quietly on the side.

Quasi-Gold!

Listening to Wang Yidao's words, those around him who didn't know Shen Biao's identity were shocked.

Although the quasi-gold-level martial artist is not as strong as the real gold-level, it has reached the strength of the silver-level martial artist. As long as you comprehend the true meaning of the gold level, you can break through at any time. Such a master is by no means comparable to an ordinary-level martial artist.

No one can say how many silver-level masters there are in the Blood Seal Hall. Most of them carry out their missions in secret, which is what makes him scary.

The big man said, pulled out a long knife from his waist, and rushed towards Chu Yun.

Although that long knife is not as exaggerated as Li Hu, it is much bigger than ordinary people.

And the important thing in the group is that the big man doesn't look at the burly figure. But the speed was not slow, seeing his speed, Zhao Hu on the side frowned slightly.

"Silver-level martial artist!"

Not only Zhao Hu, but even Wang Yidao on the side saw the strength of the big man.

Everyone didn't expect that a random person from the Blood Seal Hall would be a silver-level martial artist.

And Chu Yun was also a little surprised, he had underestimated forces like the Blood Seal Hall before.

There weren't many people I had seen in Manshan Tower before, and most of them only had a few young guys. In addition, there is only Han Yi.

At that time, when Han Yi knew that he was a silver-level mage, although he was a little surprised, he didn't show too much surprise. Now it seems that Han Yi's strength may be higher than Chu Yun imagined.

It's no wonder that a gold-level martial artist like Luo Nantian didn't dare to offend the three major forces and pull people around before the mist array opened. Now it seemed that the number of masters in the Blood Seal Hall was far greater than he had imagined.

But even so, Chu Yun was not afraid. I saw him put his hand in his pocket, and the next moment he took out a magic scroll.

"Magic scrolls? Insect carving skills! ”

After seeing Chu Yun take out the magic scroll, the big man showed a disdainful expression.

With his strength, even if Chu Yun unleashed a silver-level magic. He didn't dare to guarantee that he would be unscathed, but he wouldn't be fatal.

Besides, now that Shen Biao is next to him, this is a good time for him to perform. Helping the Blood Seal Hall get a Cohesion Pill is also a great credit.

And he didn't believe that Chu Yun's magic scroll would be too advanced, the reason was that the offensive magic scroll was too expensive.

The price of a Bronze-level magic scroll is between 10 and 100 gold coins, which is not a small amount for the average martial artist.

And with this level of magic, it won't hurt a silver-level martial artist.

Silver-level magic scrolls cost between 100 and 1,000 gold coins, while offensive scrolls cost the highest, usually above five or six hundred gold coins.

At such a price, the average person simply cannot afford it. And Chu Yun in front of him looked very young, and there was only one person next to him. This shows that he is not a person with great power, such a person will not be too rich, after all, the magic array is an extremely dangerous place, even if the rich person is not strong, he will spend money to hire some masters to come in.

"How could Village Chief Chu use a magic scroll?" Seeing Chu Yun take out the scroll, the young man in white shirt on the side was obviously puzzled. In the face of a silver-level martial artist, the effect of taking out the magic scroll is not very great.

"Maybe Village Chief Chu is too rich!" Wang Yidao on the side said.

They didn't spend much money in Liuhe Village before, but they realized Chu Yun's way of making money. In this case, it is not impossible to throw a magic scroll.

Zhao Hu's face on the side kept changing at this time, first a little excited, and then turned into disappointment.

All the things that Chu Yun showed showed a problem, that is, he was very rich. At this time, he was in the mist array, and there were only two of them. If it's time to get started, it's the best time to do it, and that's why he's excited.

But to Zhao Hu's disappointment, now the people from the Blood Seal Hall appeared. In this case, he did not get the slightest benefit at all.

Just as the big man was about to approach Chu Yun, Chu Yun tore the magic scroll open. Gradually, a fireball slowly coalesced on his head.

"Fireball! Isn't Village Chief Chu joking? ”

A person on Zhao Hu's side saw the fireball rising above Chu Yun and spoke.

"Haha! Isn't this kid stupid to use such a low-level spell? ”

On Shen Biao's side, a young man said disdainfully.

"That's it!"

No one was optimistic about this magic scroll used by Chu Yun, and they all thought that it would be superfluous at such a time.

Using the lowest-level fire-based magic like the Fireball Technique against a silver-level martial artist was obviously a joke. Even Shen Biao showed a disdainful gaze at this time.

Although a condensation pill was not a particularly valuable thing to him, it could not fall into the hands of others. As the deputy hall master of the Blood Seal Hall, he was even more reluctant to let people outside his influence get the opportunity to be promoted.

It's just that he's a little weird, and the normal fireball technique is fired directly. However, the fireball technique generated by the magic scroll released by Chu Yun was slowly rising.

In the next moment, the fireball, which was originally only the size of a fist, gradually grew larger. Not only that, but several fireballs were gradually generated. Then it slowly rose into the air and floated on Chu Yun's head.

The more the fireballs condensed, the more they became, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of fireballs formed on Chu Yun's head.

The expressions of those people gradually changed from disdain to surprise, and finally, shock.

"This ...... Could this be ......?"

Seeing that the fireballs were still being generated on Chu Yun's head, Shen Biao's expression changed. And his body also trembled a little.