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Chapter 4 From now on, be my own disciple of Yun Yun!

Chapter 4 From now on, be my own disciple of Yun Yun!

The fine steel sword was glowing with a cold light, Jiang Wusuo held it tightly in his hand, and the grudge also silently attached to the fine steel sword.

bang~!The door of the room was kicked open, the bolt split in two and flew down to Jiang Wushuo's feet.

A group of five rushed into the room recklessly, obviously not expecting that Jiang Wusuo was already waiting for them.

The five people are not very old, judging from their appearance, they range from twelve to fourteen years old.

The five came empty-handed. Seeing the grudge attached to the fine steel sword, they obviously knew that Jiang Wushuo had already prepared for it.

Jiang Wusuo doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, but only knows how to use Gale Wind Strength. He bought this fine steel sword just in case. After all, he didn't fight much in his previous life, so he was still a little nervous.

These five people were not afraid at all. The young man at the head was wearing a black cloth shirt, his right eyebrow was pierced by a knife scar, and his face was full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Yoha? What's the matter? Still want to resist?" The leading boy smiled playfully, but his face changed suddenly in the next moment, and he sternly shouted: "Let him learn a lot."

After saying that, the four teenagers behind him rushed up, with fighting spirit lingering around them.

Jiang Wushuo swung his long sword horizontally, forcing the four of them to take a step back. The four of them secretly sneered, a waste of heart is a waste, and they don't even know how to use swordsmanship.

The combat experience of the four of them was not comparable to that of Jiang Wushuo, even though Jiang Wushuo was holding a fine steel sword, he still got several palms from the opponent.

After walking for more than 20 moves, Jiang Wushuo let out a muffled groan. Jiang Wushuo was hit on the back again, a bloody smell appeared in his mouth, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

These four people are all third stage Dou Qi, but they suppressed Jiang Wusuo to death, not giving him a chance to breathe.

"It's been so long and I can't clean up a third-stage fighting spirit. I really don't know what Brother Rong is raising you to eat." The leader boy angrily said, and took a big step to join the battle group.

Jiang Wushuo was beaten back a few steps, relying on the fine steel sword to stabilize his figure, he shouted angrily: "You are paralyzed!"

Simply, Jiang Wusuo also gave up the fine steel sword and went into battle empty-handed.With the steel sword in his hand, he couldn't use the Gale Force. Giving up the steel sword at this moment, Jiang Wushuo was like a tiger out of the cage.

One palm after another, one palm faster than one palm, the sound of "huhu" in the air has already explained everything.

Haifengjin not only has requirements for palm moves, but also has certain requirements for the pace of the feet.

Walking among the five people, there was a muffled groan from the battle group from time to time, it was not Jiang Wushuo who was recruited, but the leader boy.

It was only then that Jiang Wusuo realized how wise it was to give up the fine steel sword. If you don't know how to use a sword but use a sword, then the sword will only become a burden.

In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast, so it's appropriate to use it at this time.

The five surrounded Jiang Wusuo in the middle, not letting Jiang Wusuo take advantage of it, and changing positions from time to time, it was like a formation.

The whites of Jiang Wushuo's eyes were already red, his blood was boiling non-stop, and he didn't feel much pain when he was injured. He glanced across his eyes and secretly said in his heart: "As long as one person can be eliminated, the remaining four people are nothing to be afraid of."

All five of them are at the third stage of fighting spirit, and their actual combat experience is far superior to Jiang Wusuo's.

"How could it be? It's only when you fight Liu Yuan..."

Jiang Wushuo lost his mind slightly, and at the moment of losing his mind, he slapped his chest, back and head three times in a row.

The head was hit hard, and Jiang Wushuo fell into a brief faint. Although it was only a second, it was enough for five people to beat him to the ground.

Kacha~!Something seemed to be broken in the body, and a majestic fighting energy surged from the dantian to the veins of the whole body. Jiang Wushuo felt the power, and suddenly bounced off the ground, which surprised the five people a little.

The speed of Jiang Wushuo's slap was more than three times faster than before, and the slap on the head boy's chest caused all the clothes on the boy's chest to be shattered into pieces, and even the clothes on the back were torn apart.

The flesh on the boy's chest and back kept tumbling under the flesh, and the fighting spirit was swimming under the flesh, pushing the flesh up, as if the fighting spirit could not be released, and wanted to get out from under the flesh.

Shocked by this scene, the remaining four teenagers were stunned for a moment, which allowed Jiang Wusuo to break away from the encirclement, followed by another four palms, faintly bringing up the shadow of the palm, but one palm missed.

Bang bang~!

The chest and back of the leading boy exploded, splashing a piece of flesh and blood, scattered all over the room.The head boy's chest and back were covered in scars, with blood pits the size of a thumb and nearly an inch deep everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood of the second person exploded, followed by the third person and the fourth person, and the room was filled with blood.

Jiang Wushuo's body was covered with blood, and a small piece of flesh stuck to his cheek. With the continuous sweat, it washed the small piece of flesh and blood, and that small piece of flesh and blood slowly slipped from Jiang Wushuo's cheek.

At this time, Jiang Wushuo's eyes were red, and besides the fighting spirit, there was also a trace of cold murderous aura mixed with him. The flesh and blood in this room were created by him alone, and he was like a demon who had lost his self-awareness.

His cold and resentful eyes swept towards the last boy standing in the corner of the room. As Jiang Wushuo approached him step by step, the boy's back was already pressed against the wall.

The boy's eyes and pupils exuded deep fear and fear, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop", kowtowed, and begged for mercy incessantly: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I was forced here by him! I am Forced..."

As he said that, the young man pointed to the leading young man. Because of his survival, his eyes were full of madness and lack of rationality.

How could Jiang Wushuo hear such words? In fact, in this situation, it is useless for anyone to talk to him unless he can calm down.

The Dou Qi was running to the extreme, the palm was raised high, and a palm fell on the young man's dantian. The powerful force caused the young man's dantian to explode, and the fighting qi in the young man's dantian also exploded with the stimulation of the wind.

The young man's dantian was covered in blood and flesh, and there was a stench, which was caused by the bursting of the battle qi and the perforation of the intestines. Yellow and white things mixed with flesh and blood flowed on the ground.

"Defeat Lin Hai, an outer disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, and gain 1 experience!"

"Defeat Zhou Xian, an outer sect disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, and gain 1 experience!"

"Defeat Zhao Yu, an outer disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, and gain 1 experience!"

"Defeat Qian An, an outer disciple of Misty Cloud Sect, and gain 1 experience!"

"Behead Liu Xuan, an outer disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, and gain 1 experience!"

The five system prompts resounded in Jiang Wushuo's mind, which made Jiang Wushuo slightly taken aback, and at the same time calmed down.

"Waste..., Jiang Wusuo, you dare to kill your fellow disciples, you... you... are dead!" The leader boy crawled to the door with a look of great fear, his voice trembling even more. Not much better, struggling to stay away from Jiang Wusuo.

The surrounding outer disciples gathered at the door early on hearing the sound, just to watch the show.

But now that Jiang Wushuo killed someone, all the disciples from the outer sect were afraid of getting into trouble, so they all scattered like fish and birds.

Jiang Wushuo turned his head in a daze, but there was no expression in his eyes, and it was the lack of expression that made him even more frightening.

bang bang!A few palms in succession, like thunder on the ground, made the surrounding outer disciples shudder. Liu Yuan in the next room was already terrified at this moment, biting the bedding, even though beads of sweat kept rolling from his forehead, he dared not make a sound.

Yunlan Hall.

Yun Yun's face was frosty, she was in the upper position, and there was an inner disciple kneeling below, whoever it was if it wasn't the inner disciple in the meeting hall last time.

With her back to Yun Yun, the inner disciple, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she issued an order not to refuse: "Qu, bring him up!"

With his Dou Huang's soul power, he can naturally detect what happened at Yunyan Peak, and she also left a trace of her soul imprint on Jiang Wushuo's identity jade pendant.

Qu's figure disappeared into the Misty Cloud Palace, Yun Yun raised her right hand, staring at the transparent crystal shining red in her palm with her cool and beautiful eyes.

After a while, Qu brought Jiang Wusuo to the Yunlan Hall, and then retreated outside the hall.

Jiang Wushuo lay half dead on the smooth floor of the hall, panting heavily, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Wusuo felt a heart-wrenching pain, which was an unprecedented pain, even worse than when Wuwu activated it.

His eyes were blurred, and his consciousness gradually weakened. He only heard a faint useless voice coming from his mind, and only saw a vague and graceful figure.

The meeting hall of Yunlanzong.

Yun Yun sat at the first place, her face was cold, and her beautiful eyes were no exception.

All the elders were at the banquet, Yun Leng was standing, and looked extremely abrupt among the sitting people, but Yun Leng obviously didn't care about it.

"No matter what! Jiang Wusuo must leave the Misty Cloud Sect!"

Yun Ling's tone revealed a taste that could not be rejected, which made Yun Yun slightly frown, but she was helpless.

Seeing that Yun Yun didn't answer, Yun Leng was even more unscrupulous: "Jiang Wusuo is just a piece of trash, why does the suzerain always protect a person who only has one...three levels of fighting spirit. Could it be that the suzerain has some unspeakable secrets?"

"Hey! Presumptuous! How can you question this suzerain." Yun Yun clapped her hands on the table, and the coercion of Dou Huang was released instantly, and the fighting spirit surged around her at the same time.

A group of elders used their fighting spirit to resist the coercion of the Dou Emperor, but there were still some elders who were weaker, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Yun Ling's expression was also ugly. As the Great Elder, Yun Shan never treated him like this when he was in power, yet Yun Yun dared to release the Dou Huang's coercion and oppress him.

Being dissatisfied in the heart is of course dissatisfaction in the heart. Sensing a trace of hostility from around, Yun Ling knew that if he refused to give in, he would be hated by the other elders.

"Sovereign, please punish this subordinate for offending me!"

As soon as the words fell, Dou Huang's coercion suddenly disappeared, Yun Yun snorted coldly, and then sat down, all the elders breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Leng sat down tremblingly, the coercion of the Dou Huang was beyond his ability to bear, the blood had already stagnated in his chest, making him feel suffocated.

Just when all the elders were rejoicing, Yun Yun said again: "Jiang Wusuo, from now on, be my Yun Yun's disciple!"

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