Chapter 102: Bloody Battle Alone

"Martial Sect Seven Grades, how is it possible?" As soon as Song Juxian said this, everyone looked at Xu Yunhe's gaze, and immediately changed.

If you become a martial artist, you can already be regarded as a master. But among the six major families, there are countless masters above the Martial Sect, and this is nothing at all.

But Xu Yunhe is only a fifteen-year-old boy now, and there are many young talents from the six families, and there are not a few geniuses, but there are really few people who can reach the seventh rank of the Martial Sect at Xu Yunhe's age.

After all, a super genius like Duanmu Feixue is a rare Cunzài.

But then, with a person's words, everyone looked at Xu Yunhe's gaze, and they turned from surprise to shock.

"Didn't you just become a martial artist before you left, why did you improve so quickly and so much?" Xu Guofan didn't know where he came from, and looked at Xu Yunhe with a shocked expression.

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Xu Yunhe's eyes, and suddenly changed again.

Although cultivating to the seventh rank of the Martial Sect is rare, it is not a bizarre thing, and among the major families, it is not that there is no young genius who cultivates higher than Xu Yunhe, Duanmu Feixue is one of them.

But this is less than a month, a person who has just been promoted to a martial artist has become a martial arts sect seventh grade in the blink of an eye, directly crossing more than a dozen grades, this rocket-like ascension speed is really a bit terrifying.

"Are you sure this is true? was he really just a martial artist before?" someone next to Xu Guofan grabbed him by the collar and asked urgently.

Xu Guofan nodded dumbly, and his eyes never left Xu Yunhe: "Yes! Before he competed with Gongye Lotte Gongzi, he was only a samurai, and then he was promoted to the ...... of a martial artist."

After receiving Xu Guofan's confirmation, the audience was dead silent, and Xu Yunhe suddenly felt that the gaze projected on him suddenly burned a lot.

Xu Yunhe looked up at the people opposite, more than forty people, more than eighty pairs of eyes, from which Xu Yunhe saw a color called greed.

"And said that it has nothing to do with you, if it weren't for the Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure, how could you have improved so quickly? Don't tell us, this is your extraordinary talent and your own hard cultivation!" Song Yanxi jumped out again and sneered.

Xu Yunhe's gaze turned to his direction, and at this moment, in his eyes, the previous feeling full of grief and resentment had faded a lot.

What was extra was a blazing flame.

Xu Yunhe understands that it is called desire.

"Is the person who got Emperor Wu's secret treasure the murderer?" asked Xu Yunhe, his face calm.

"Listen! Listen! He has already admitted that the Secret Treasure of Emperor Wu is what he obtained! Now, what else do you have to say?" Song Yanxi's last sentence was said to Xu Guotu.

Xu Guotu was silent, without sorrow or joy, but he glanced at Elder Song beside him.

"I didn't kill your son, and I didn't hurt anyone's life in it......" Xu Yunhe said to himself.

But no one listened to his words, and before he could finish them, he was interrupted by a burst of heckling.

"Wu that boy, hurry up and hand over the Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure! Otherwise, I will teach you to die and have no place to be buried!"

"Hurry up and hand over the cheats you got! If you dare to play tricks with Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will stomp your head and kick it as a ball!"

"Young man, the most important thing in being a man is to understand your own catties! That thing does not belong to you, the so-called puppet is not guilty of his crimes, you can't protect it, and if you blindly force it, you can only cause you to kill yourself! Hand it over quickly, otherwise, your life will be over!"

"Little brother, you have obtained such a good thing, how can you only know that you have hidden it? You see how indignant you are now? Listen to the old brother's words, hand it over quickly, the old brother will keep you safe! You have already learned, what's the use of keeping that dead thing? Hand it over! It will be too late to do so!"

“......”

or threatened, or intimidated, or bitter, or persuasive, more than 40 people, more than 40 mouths, launched a strong verbal offensive against Xu Yunhe. Tongues and swords, saliva flying, wave after wave, almost knocked the air over.

And Xu Yunhe just coldly faced the group of people in front of him, his fists were quietly clenched, and he slowly lowered his head.

No one could see his expression, and they didn't even notice that at this moment, Xu Yunhe's body had begun to tremble slightly.

Is this what they really are?

It turns out that those who keep saying that they want to avenge their relatives are just such a face. They no longer want to pursue the truth of that day. The great revenge of blood relatives, they have no intention of revenge. Look at their crimson eyes, it turns out that the most important thing in their hearts is that, but that's it, that's it!

Xu Yunhe raised his head angrily, but just happened to meet Xu Guotu's eyes.

Xu Guotu spoke slowly.

"Hand over the Martial Emperor's Vault, and we'll spare your life. ”

"Why should I believe you? Xu Family Patriarch!" Xu Yunhe asked rhetorically.

"Rude junior! Several of us are all figures with faces in the six major families, and we dare not say a word, but we also have our own reputation! In front of so many people, is it necessary for us to lie to you, a stinky child?" I don't know when, a group of gray-haired old men were already surrounded by Xu Guotu, and one of them said angrily when he heard Xu Yunhe's unpleasant tone.

"I killed so many people, you don't want to take revenge?" Xu Yunhe continued to ask.

"You confess that you killed them?" asked one of them, sadly.

"You ......" Xu Yunhe stretched out his fingers and swept through the crowd one by one, sneering, "Isn't that what you think? What you think is the truth." Is there a difference between me admitting it and not admitting it?"

"Hmph! If you can hand over Emperor Wu's secret treasure completely, we can make an exception to spare your life for the sake of your young and ignorant and the Xu family's lineage!

"Null my martial arts...... Spare my life...... So generous...... So benevolent......" Xu Yunhe smiled, his eyes full of sadness.

Looking at the well-dressed family leaders in front of him, Xu Yunhe suddenly felt that this face was so hateful.

"Our patience is limited! Give you half a stick of incense time to think about it! Our mercy is only once!"

After the ultimatum was issued, several people turned and stepped back.

"It's been too long to make half a stick of incense, don't think about it, I can give you an answer now!" Xu Yunhe said loudly, calling out to a few people who were about to retreat.

Xu Guotu was the first to turn around, and his majestic eyes focused on Xu Yunhe's body.

Xu Yunhe didn't look at him, facing everyone, his fists clenched, and shouted with all his strength: "My Xu Yunhe's life, as well as the secret book left by Emperor Wu, are all here!

"Stubborn!" With a cold snort, the old man waved his hand, and everyone behind him immediately divided into more than a dozen people to go around behind Xu Yunhe and surround Xu Yunhe in the center.

"You ......" Xu Guotu glanced at Xu Yunhe deeply, "It's good to be self-......"

With a sigh, he stepped back into the crowd.

No one spoke anymore, and in silence, dozens of people surrounded Xu Yunhe, without too much unified command, and the rich experience of walking the rivers and lakes for decades made them automatically line up the most rigorous formation, leaving no room for Xu Yunhe to escape.

The sword was unsheathed, the breath was deep, and there were gradually many fluctuations in the air, blowing the clothes of Xu Yunhe, who was standing alone in the center, to the sound of the hunting wind.

Xu Yunhe had a sharp sword in his shoulder, blood flowed all over his body, and he sneered and looked at the faces in front of him as if they were facing a great enemy.

"One last chance, now regret it, we can ......" It was still the old man who angrily reprimanded Xu Yunhe, who spoke first.

"No need!" Xu Yunhe interrupted him this time, "I've made up my mind! Since you want to get the treasure, let's exchange your lives!"

"Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is! You will pay the price!" was rejected in person. The old man flicked his sleeves, "choked", and pulled out a long sword from his waist.

There was silence, only the sound of the wind and the sound of breathing.

The people in the front row began to approach step by step.

Xu Yunhe bit his lower lip tightly, and held a pair of fists tightly around his waist.

Why, always have to be alone, to face the enemies of the whole world?

Why, in the world, can't we see a pair of friendly eyes?

Why, I am always alone?

Why, I can never let go of my fists?

Why...... Why is that...... What exactly is this qiē......

The encirclement was narrowed to a circle of three meters, and Xu Yunhe could even hear a little bit of heavy breathing.

And those pairs of eyes that grew redder and redder, like wolves, seemed to tear themselves to pieces.

"Take your life!"

With an angry roar, it turned out to be Xu Yunhe who shot first.

The long sword on his shoulder flew backwards out of his body with a "poof", and the lightning shot outward, and a wolf behind him avoided it.

And Xu Yunhe had already rushed to the crowd in front of him at this time.

With his left hand in his palm, Xu Yunhe rushed forward, and in the air, a blazing air flow flowed faintly.

But at the same time, in front of Xu Yunhe, on the left and right sides, at the same time, more than a dozen kinds of weapons with swords, guns, swords, and halberds stretched out in front of them, bringing out a fierce wind, and almost every key point on Xu Yunhe's body was attacked, waiting for Xu Yunhe to throw himself into the net like a net.

Half an inch away from the nearest sword blade, Xu Yunhe's indomitable forward momentum came to an abrupt end, and he suddenly leaned back, and the whole person fell backwards to the ground like a pillar.

Most of the attacks were concentrated on Xu Yunhe's head, face and upper body, and Xu Yunhe's fall just avoided most of the attacks.

But below, there was still a golden dragon staff sweeping in.

Xu Yunhe lay on the ground, his shoulders down, one turned over horizontally, and his legs were dexterously wrapped around the dragon staff, and he wrapped his legs around the cane.

Before the owner of the staff could react and change his moves in time, Xu Yunhe, who had already wrapped his two arms around the cane, exerted all his strength and flipped it suddenly, and the coiling dragon staff flew out diagonally from under the sword net above with Xu Yunhe's flipped body.

Falling into the distance, he rolled on the ground and stood up, Xu Yunhe threw away the coiling dragon staff, and while the group of people had not formed an encirclement again, he attacked again.

Coming head-on was still an innumerable number of blades.

Xu Yunhe didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed forward arrogantly, and with his bare hands, he grabbed the two swords that stretched out to the front.

Xu Yunhe grabbed the two swords, tapped his toes on the ground, and used his strength to push the two swords upward, and then another backlash, and the two swords "clanked" to block countless attacks that followed him.

And Xu Yunhe himself rushed into the air.

Rising five or six meters into the sky, Xu Yunhe turned over in the air, his hands clenched into claws in front of his chest, and his head and feet swooped down on a person who was standing far away from the ground.

That person was originally a timid person, and he knew that Xu Yunhe, a god, was not easy to deal with, so he deliberately hid in the periphery, with the beautiful idea of letting others be cannon fodder.

But now, he himself is going to become cannon fodder first.

Facing Xu Yunhe's eagle's fierce claws like fighting rabbits, the man waved a big knife in his hand in a panic, dancing with silver light, protecting his entire upper body from splashing water.

Xu Yunhe, but he still pounced unabated.

Facing the flickering sword net, Xu Yunhe reached out fearlessly, and directly grabbed the opponent's hilt from the layers of knife nets, a force thousands of times stronger than the eagle claw, and instantly turned this knife net into invisible.

The other hand, turning the claw into a fist, landed heavily without missing the opportunity.

"Kala!"

With a crisp sound, Xu Yunhe turned over and rose into the air with the help of his strength, and the enemies who were chasing after him all pounced into the air.

All they were left with was a fresh corpse lying on the ground. And his hole-in-cheek skull, squeezing toothpaste, bubbling out with white brains, mixed with red blood.

With a punch to the head, Xu Yunhe's shot was a human life.

"Damn! If you are so vicious at such a young age, you will definitely become a big trouble in the future! I want to eliminate harm for the people today!" The blood that appeared for the first time did not weaken the killing intent of the people of the six major families towards Xu Yunhe, but on the contrary, it aroused the courage in their bones.

And Xu Yunhe has fallen from the sky again.

Tapping on the ground with one foot, Xu Yunhe didn't wait to stand firmly, in front of and behind him, there were overwhelming swords, guns, swords, and swords.

With a roar, the tightly knit swords, guns, and sword nets fell together, but there was not a drop of blood in the blade.

Behind him, a tragic cry suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned around and saw a pair of dead eyes, as well as a corpse that was slowly falling to the ground.

The corpse fell down with a bang, revealing the lightning-fast retreating figure of Xu Yunhe behind him.

With such a tight attack, Xu Yunhe still escaped.

No one could see clearly how he escaped, and when they saw it, there was only Xu Yunhe's back escaping from the encirclement.

added another life, but it still didn't hurt half of Xu Yunhe's hair, and the anger in everyone's chest became even stronger.

"Do you see clearly?" the Great Elder of the Song Family frowned, turned his head slightly and asked the people around him.

These people are all high-level members of the family, and the task of chasing and killing Xu Yunhe will not bother them to take action in person.

"That kid seems to have suddenly deformed and escaped from the crack!" the other nodded, his gaze fixed on Xu Yunhe.

"Go ahead, take care of him!" commanded the Great Elder of the Song Family.

"Yes!" A short response, a figure rushed like lightning towards Xu Yunhe, who was flying up and down in the crowd.

Just cut off a person's collarbone, Xu Yunhe suddenly heard a gust of evil wind behind his ears, and hurriedly returned his hand to meet it.

With a "bang", Xu Yunhe landed from the air, took three steps back and stood still.

Xu Yunhe looked forward coldly and saw a pair of empty eyes.

This is definitely a master!

Xu Yunhe snorted angrily, not retreating, but advancing, and there was fire in his hands.

On the other side, there is a long knife ushering.

The blade was shining, Xu Yunhe didn't dare to use his hand to make a hard connection, he held the blade of the knife with one hand into a claw and led it to the side, and with the other hand into a palm, a false split, a flame flew towards the front of the other party.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not dodge or dodge, and in the face of the crimson flame, the other party suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the fire in one gulp.

Xu Yunhe had never seen such an opponent, so he was shocked and retreated sharply.

Behind him, however, more enemies pounced.

Xu Yunhe rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, opened his bow left and right, and when he retreated from the crowd, he left two bloody corpses.

As soon as he rushed out of the crowd, he was faced with those empty eyes. And the long knife in his hand.

Xu Yunhe suddenly lunged forward, slamming his fists into the ground with both hands, but he didn't care about the long knife cut from top to bottom.

The ground exploded, and two long fire dragons rushed up from the ground, wrapped in a wave of blazing air, and rushed towards the black-clothed man who rushed down with a human sword in mid-air.

The long knife flashed from Xu Yunhe's side with a "whoosh" sound, and fell straight into the ground, and the whole root was submerged into the ground. The man in black was overwhelmed by the fire dragon.

But before Xu Yunhe could stand up, there was a sudden loud bang in the air, shaking the ground.

Xu Yunhe raised his head vigilantly and looked up, and saw the man in black in the air, still floating in mid-air in a good manner.

The current man in black can no longer be called a man in black. Because at this moment, a steaming flame had burned on his body, but it was not the usual crimson, but a strange lilac, jumping gently, reflecting the figure of the man in black looming.

"You are not the Seventh Rank of the Martial Sect. The man in black spoke for the first time, and his tone was dull and mechanical, without any emotion.

Xu Yunhe didn't care about answering, and the crowd behind him swarmed over, with long knives and swords, and beckoned to him.

Xu Yunhe dodged left and right in the crowd, suddenly approached and came out, a few back and forth, and three more people fell to the ground, becoming corpses that could not speak.

"Stand down!" was the voice of the man in black.

As soon as this voice came out, the people who had already killed the red-eyed people actually retreated like a tide as if they had heard the supreme order, leaving Xu Yunhe and the three corpses on the ground in place, in front of the man in black.