Young Master Yun

Feeling the strong wind whistling from all directions, Yun Hao smiled happily.

"Do you think I have a short memory..."

Listening to Yun Hao's incomprehensible words, several people's eyes were gloomy, and they slashed down with their long knives. However, to their surprise, Yun Hao didn't dodge like the previous few times.

Yun Hao bent his body forward, and his fists with a thin fighting spirit directly bombarded the man who raised his knife to defend.

Seeing this scene, the people in the distance suddenly showed disdain in their eyes. This idiot, he doesn't know if his fighting spirit is limited to [-]-[-]%. It won't be too big either.

What's more, with eight poisoned sharp blades slashing at him, does he think he is invulnerable?

Only the leader looked anxiously at the outside of the courtyard, feeling uneasy in his heart, he always felt that Yunhao's actions must be reasonable, but why he was reasonable, he couldn't think of it for a while.

"Bang!" The effect of Yunhao's punch made everyone's eyes widen. They saw that the man holding the knife turned into a stream of light in an instant, and hit it hard like a cannonball. above the high wall.

Under such a violent impact, this high-quality high wall was forced into a hollow in the shape of a human being, which made people gasp.

And the eight knives that were bound to be won were chopped on Yunhao's back, but a few dazzling sparks splashed out.

The eyes of those people shrank, thinking of the strangeness. Yun Hao seemed to be carrying an extremely hard substance on his back, which could not penetrate even the powerful armor-piercing arrows just now. At this moment, the eight people But once again met Daoer.

"Actually, it's you who don't have a long memory." Yun Hao said coldly, taking advantage of the eight people's stupefaction, and spit out a storm of punches.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The eight people were sent flying almost in no particular order, and then Yun Hao's figure flashed again and rushed towards the team on the other side.

The leader's pupils shrank suddenly, and he reminded loudly: "Be careful!"

The other teams immediately concentrated their energy and raised their knives to cut towards Yunhao, but at the moment of cutting, they heard a puff, and Yunhao turned into a cloud of smoke in full view.

At the same time, a bloody smell spread and reached the leader's nose. His heart tightened and he wanted to turn around.

However, there was a cold feeling on his neck. It was a hand full of killing intent.

"It's late, I've already reminded you to remember things longer, unfortunately..."

There was a crackling sound of bones, and the leader's consciousness gradually became dull, and finally lay motionless on the ground. On both sides of his corpse, two archers fell to the ground at some point, their hands were tightly clutching jade bows, and their eyes were wide open. It grows very big, and it seems that there is a feeling of death.

When the remaining teams saw the leader and the two sharpshooters lying in a pool of blood, their eyes turned red and they shouted to kill them.

Yun Hao shook his head and said helplessly: "If these elite teams can still maintain their calmness before, I'm afraid I have to get rid of them completely. It will take some time, but now..."

bang bang bang...

Yun Hao didn't even attach any grudges to his hands, and savagely waved his fists, smashing the lost armored guards away one by one.

The moment they lost consciousness, these armored guards realized how terrifying this man was, and also understood why he could easily kill a nine-level swordsman who was fully defending with only [-] to [-] percent of his battle energy.

This guy... actually possesses the physical strength of a monster. Compared with his fighting spirit, his physical strength does not seem to be inferior in the slightest.

Just when Yunhao was about to end the last five armored guards, there was a burst of shouting from behind him: "Bastard! Stop!"

Hearing such a voice, Yun Hao's speed, which was already very fast, accelerated a little bit, and his fists hit the five people fiercely like a torrential rain, and the five people immediately flew out straight, smashing When we reached the high wall, the originally extremely strong wall became dusty due to the series of impacts. Apart from dozens of human-shaped depressions, the originally smooth wall was also covered with dust. Densely packed with cracks like spider webs.

Behind Yunhao, an old man with gray temples and a slightly thin face stared angrily. Looking at everything in front of him, his heart twitched. This is the most elite and secret army of the Sirius Society. It was solved.

Such a team, even masters at the level of sword masters, many fell in their hands, but unexpectedly they were wiped out here.

The old man's eyes were covered with a layer of red blood, and he cursed: "Bastard! The revenge of killing a son is irresistible, take your life!" He stepped on the ground and turned into a strange purple light Shoot towards Yun Hao's back.

The old man in the purple robe is Zhao Tianbao's father, Zhao Xuantian. As the great elder of the Sirius Society, Zhao Xuantian has always held most of the real power of the Sirius Society. Even the president will be courteous when he sees him , Today, the Sirius Jiawei was cultivated by him with all his hard work. Seeing his painstaking efforts being destroyed at this moment, the pain of killing his son also came to his heart. At this moment, killing Yunhao became his highest dream in life. .

Feeling Zhao Xuantian's furious breath, Yun Hao frowned slightly, and he avoided Zhao Xuantian's attack as soon as he moved. Seeing Zhao Xuantian's bloodshot eyes, Yun Hao slammed his mouth: "I didn't expect this person to have reached reached the level of an eighth-level swordsman."

Yun Hao's eyes gradually became solid, and behind him, several powerful auras rushed over, this time it was the other five elders of the Sirius Society, as for the seventh elder, Zhao Lei, because of the last confrontation with Yun Hao Zhong did not recover and was still resting.

Feeling the huge lineup of the Sirius Society, Yun Hao also felt a little bit of curiosity in his heart. It seems that there are only four elders in the Ghost King Hall, and the fourth elder seems to be a second-tier sword master. Why is the ranking of the Ghost King Hall still here? will be above.

"Two eighth-level sword masters, two seventh-level sword masters, one fifth-level sword master, and one fourth-level sword master... Tsk tsk, what a luxurious team!" Yun Hao said with emotion.

Zhao Xuantian forcibly suppressed his anger. His culling just now had calmed him down from the rage just now. He understood that Yunhao's ghostly speed was definitely not something he could kill alone.

"Hmph, you've come to pick on our hometown, don't we have to hide it and wait for you to wipe out our Sirius Society..." Zhao Xuantian sarcastically said.

"Actually, you don't need to fight to the death." Yun Hao said with a sigh. Now that he has gone through the battle just now, the battle energy in his body is also somewhat exhausted. Taking advantage of the time to speak at this moment, he quietly runs the medicine king's scripture, which is insignificant Zhadi absorbed the spiritual energy in the surrounding air into his body.

"You don't need to kill me? Are you afraid?" Among the five elders, a short and fat elder sneered.

"I'm not afraid, but I'm thinking for you. If your Sirius Society disbands, then I can forget about what happened before!" Yun Hao said "magnanimously".

Several elders were so angry at Yun Hao's words that they jumped up and down, and they couldn't answer for a while, and Zhao Xuantian's fighting spirit surged out of him, and he seemed to die with Yun Hao.

"Hahahaha... Mr. Yun's proposal is really bold. I just want to ask, if our Sirius Society really disbands, will you let us go?" Just striding forward, he walked in from the entrance of the yard with great momentum.

Several elders who were about to lose their temper saw this man, the anger on their faces dissipated slightly, and they said in unison: "I have met the president!"

Yun Hao and Zhu Bin sized each other up, and finally their gazes collided fiercely. The two stared at each other for a long time before Yun Hao laughed and said, "President, if you really do this, I'm afraid I won't know whether to laugh or cry... ..."

An elder jumped out and said, "You bastard! Why did you talk to our president? Don't you really think that you can get away with it in front of seven masters of the same level!"

"President, don't grow others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige!" The elder changed the subject and said to Zhu Bin.

But he didn't notice that Yun Hao's eyes on him gradually turned cold.