Seeing that Ling Zun and the head of the regiment were about to make a move, the dozen or so big men also retreated far away, and a pair of eyes stared at Ling Zun and the scarred man without blinking.

The scarred man held the giant sword in both hands tightly, staring at Ling Zun fiercely, but the expression on his face was solemn, whether he could keep the spirit crystal in their hands depended on this battle.

Although it was almost impossible for a Spirit Master Realm martial artist to defeat a martial artist who was in the same realm as him within ten moves, the scar man saw Ling Zun agree so readily, and his heart suddenly fell flat, so although he only needed to insist on ten moves in Ling Zun's hands, this was also a lot of pressure for the middle-aged man. Moreover, he was still worried in his heart that Ling Zun would agree so readily, whether he would take this opportunity to get rid of himself so as to reduce the strength of his own side. Although he had such an idea, he didn't dare to do anything, he had to give it a try, among them, of course, there was the idea of wanting to keep his own resources, and at the same time, the scar man also wanted to see Ling Zun's strength, to see how strong such a young person was, whether it was really as powerful as the rumors said, and he could kill the master of the True Spirit Realm at the age of only twenty.

Looking at the solemn expression on the scar man's face, Ling Zun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand slightly, and said, "Please!"

The man with the scar was not polite, and a strong spiritual power burst out from the giant sword, rushing towards Ling Zun with light steps.

Ling Zun's body turned into an afterimage, and he faced the middle-aged man at an extremely fast speed, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand turned into a silver-white light with a sharp sword qi, stabbing out like lightning.

Looking at Ling Zun's lightning-fast sword, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly, and then the two-handed giant sword in his hand swung down suddenly, slashing towards the dragon slashing sword that Ling Zun stabbed.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound of steel, the two weapons collided violently in mid-air, and a strong qi burst out, turning into a wave of wind and rushing towards the surroundings.

As soon as the two weapons collided together, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and from this slender long sword, which was only three fingers wide, suddenly came a powerful force that did not match its volume at all, and the hands that shook his hands holding the giant sword were numb.

"With a sword in one hand, you can compete with me, and it seems that the rumors are true. The scar man secretly exclaimed in his heart.

However, just as the scar man had just turned the thought in his mind, Ling Zun's second sword stabbed again, and the speed was even faster than before.

The scarred man's face was extremely solemn, Ling Zun's sword was extremely fast, and he didn't give him any extra time to prepare, and then forcibly endured the sour feeling from his arm, and raised the giant sword in front of him with all his might, resisting the dragon slaying sword stabbed by Ling Zun.

When the dragon slaying sword stabbed on the giant sword that the scar man was lying in front of him, a force that was even more terrifying than before was transmitted, and the scar man's footsteps staggered back uncontrollably, and the hands holding the giant sword couldn't help but tremble twice.

"You've already lost!" Just as the scarred man had just stabilized his figure, a faint voice came from the front, and when the middle-aged man reacted, his face instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood, and on his forehead, there were even more fine beads of sweat.

I saw that in front of him, a thin and narrow long sword that shimmered with a cold glow had stopped firmly in front of him at some point, and the tip of the sword had just reached his throat.

The man with the scar looked at the long sword that stopped in front of his throat in disbelief, and for a while, he was speechless.

Such a scene made the dozen or so big men who stood behind the scar man and watched the battle also full of disbelief, and their eyes were full of dull expressions, looking at the long sword that gently touched the scar man's throat, and they were speechless in shock.

"This is the third move, you lose!" Retracting the Dragon Slaying Sword, Ling Zun looked at the scarred man in front of him calmly, and his tone was very calm.

Three moves! Ling Zun only used three moves to defeat a late-stage martial artist of the Spirit Master Realm.

The scar man quickly came back to his senses, looked at Ling Zun with some horror, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling tone: "What a powerful strength!." ”

A faint smile appeared on Ling Zun's face, and he said, "Now you should know how to do it." ”

The man with the scar quickly calmed down, and looked at Ling Zun deeply, although Ling Zun's face was covered with dirt, so that he couldn't see Ling Zun's appearance, but in his eyes, he could still see Ling Zun's young face.

The man with the scar withdrew his giant sword in both hands, bowed his hand slightly to Ling Zun, and said, "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Immediately, the man with the scar turned his head to look at the dozen or so big men behind him, sighed secretly, and said helplessly: "Everyone take out all the cultivation resources on their bodies." ”

Hearing this, the dozen or so big men hesitated slightly, and then they all took out all the cultivation resources in the space ring with a bitter face, and put them on the ground one by one.

After watching the battle between Ling Zun and the Scar Man, they also knew in their hearts that as long as Ling Zun cultivated their resources, not taking their lives would already be considered extremely benevolent to them, otherwise, according to the strength that Ling Zun had just shown, even if all of them went together, in the end, the entire army would only be wiped out.

Because, as the strongest regiment leader in their team, he couldn't make five moves in Ling Zun's hands, let alone them.

The scar man took out a pocket from his spatial ring, first put his cultivation resources into his pocket, and then without Ling Zun's instructions, he took the initiative to step forward and put all the resources in the mouth of the dozen or so people into this pocket, and finally handed the pocket to Ling Zun, his eyes looked at the bag full of cultivation resources with a little nostalgia, and said in a low voice: "All the cultivation resources on our bodies are all here." ”

Ling Zun stretched out his hand and took the bag full of cultivation resources, threw it directly into the space ring, and said, "I, Ling Zun, am also a person who keeps my promises, so let's go." ”

Then, the man with the scar didn't say anything, and left with a dozen people in a depressed mood.

Looking at the direction in which several people disappeared, Ling Zun let out a long breath, leaned on a big tree behind him a little lazily, and muttered: "These few days are really enough to toss, but although I am tired, the harvest is very rich, the beast pills harvested in the past few days should be enough for my cultivation for a period of time, alas, I don't know if I should be grateful to the Broken Family or because I should hate him." ”

After resting in place for a while, Ling Zun straightened up again and muttered in a low voice: "There are almost no people in the Demon Beast Mountain Range now, in such a vast area, I don't bother to look for them one by one, forget it, anyway, the Beast Pill is enough now, just let them go for the time being, at present, it should also improve its strength again, otherwise, once you face several masters of the True Spirit Realm realm at the same time, I am afraid that you will not be its opponent." ”

Then, Ling Zun found a river according to the memory in his mind, cleaned the dirt all over his body, and then took out a new set of clothes from the spatial ring and put it on.

After wearing a simple coat made of animal skin for a long time, as soon as I put on the soft cloth coat, a feeling of comfort spreads throughout my body in an instant. Ling Zun stretched his body a little intoxicated, feeling a warm feeling coming from the cloth clothes he was wearing, at this moment, his nerves, which had been tense for several days, finally relaxed rarely.

Afterwards, Ling Zun slaughtered a demonic beast in the forest, tore off a big and fat hind leg, found a dry terrain, lit a fire, and began to slowly barbecue.

After solving the hungry stomach, Ling Zun also began to count his harvest in the past few days, when all the beast pills in the space ring were taken out by Ling Zun, a hill more than one meter high had been piled up on the ground, so many beast pills gathered together, the surging energy hidden in it seemed to have a trace of resonance, and the little breath emitted by the light made Ling Zun feel a palpitation.

Roughly speaking, this pile of beast pills is not less than two thousand in total, as for the specific value, if you don't count it carefully, I'm afraid it is really impossible to guess an accurate number, after all, the size of the beast pill is different.

Looking at so many beast pills, Ling Zun's face couldn't help but show an excited smile, the harvest in the past few days was simply unimaginable, so many beast pills were enough for him to cultivate for a long time in the future.

With excitement and excitement, Ling Zun took out three spatial rings and threw them aside at random, these spatial rings were all Ling Zun's special trip to lie down from those mercenaries in case of emergency.

Then, Ling Zun began to classify the beast pills one by one.

After two hours, Ling Zun finally sorted a large number of miscellaneous beast pills, only to see that there were three piles of beast pills piled up in front of him at this moment, one pile was all second-order, one pile was all third-order, and the last pile was all fourth-order, but the number was limited.

"There are more than seven hundred second-order Warcraft Beast Pills, more than nine hundred third-order Warcraft Beast Pills, and more than three hundred fourth-order Warcraft Beast Pills, but I didn't expect to harvest more than two thousand Beast Pills in the past few days, hehe, it's really unexpected, Break Family, it seems that I have to thank you very much, thanks to you for creating such a good opportunity for me." Looking at so many resources, Ling Zun said to himself happily.

Afterwards, Ling Zun packed these beast pills in three spatial rings, and then returned to the cave where he had stayed for a few days, covered the entrance of the cave, and began to continue cultivating.