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Seven Flying Flower Sword Sect disciples surrounded Yun Su and the other three. Two of them were in the 3rd level of the Spirit Gathering realm and five were in the 1st level. No matter how you looked at it, they would crush Yun Su and the others.

Among them, only Yun Hanxue was at the third level of the Martial Condensation Realm and would have them pay more attention. However, that was all. If the two of them attacked together, perhaps Yun Hanxue would not have a good ending.

Seeing that He Ying was going to cripple the Sky Cloud Martial School's disciples, the surrounding mercenaries all stepped back with expressions of watching a good show.

After hearing He Ying's words, Senior Brother Li also smiled slightly. He looked down at Yun Su and the other three from above and said arrogantly: "You four can cripple your cultivation. Otherwise, we will have to suffer when we make a move."

How tyrannical, how vicious! Everyone felt their hearts tremble in fear, as they were told to cripple their own cultivation.

"I remember now, he is Li Ruo Wu, an inner disciple of the Flying Flower Sword Sect. He has the nickname of 'Piercing Heart' because he likes to pierce the heart of enemies with his sword." Suddenly, someone exclaimed and looked at Li Ruo Wu in fear.

"A single sword strike pierced through one's heart. Truly ruthless. A single word from you will cause others to cripple their cultivation." Someone echoed.

"Looks like this time, the disciples of the Sky Cloud Martial School are going to suffer. Against such a fierce man, and with his cultivation being crippled in his own territory, he is going to be slapped in the face."

Everyone said as they looked at Yun Su and the rest in pity. No one believed that they would be able to leave safely. Now that they were being watched, if they did not lose anything, how could they leave?

"Damn it." Ren Yingying's face turned red from anger, she clenched her fists tightly, but there was no fear on her face. Instead, she turned to look at Yun Su, in her eyes, Yun Su was an expert that could kill a martial artist at the fifth level, how could she be afraid of Li Ruo Wu and the rest?

Yun Hanxue's expression turned cold, and she harrumphed in her heart. If crippling their own cultivation were as they wished, then not only would they disappoint the Sky Cloud Martial School, they would also be crippled for the rest of their lives.

Yun Su stared at the group of people and her expression turned even colder. She said with a smile that was not a smile, "Waste your own cultivation?"

"That's right, to cripple one's own cultivation." He Ying said with disdain, "Do it yourself, or else, if we do it, we will suffer. You, trash, are not worthy of training. My Flying Flower Sword Sect will forever trample on your Sky Cloud Martial School."

"Waste your own cultivation?" Yun Su smiled and nodded: "Very good, then cripple your own cultivation."

Hearing Yun Su's words, everyone's expressions changed. However, they soon revealed looks of disdain. They did not even dare to resist when facing strong enemies. What qualifications did they have to cultivate?

He Ying's face revealed a complacent look, but very quickly, Yun Su's next sentence completely enraged her.

"You all cripple your cultivation. I will not attack you all." Yun Su nodded as if something had happened.

F * ck …

Everyone was stunned and speechless as they looked at Yun Su. Could this brat not see the situation? Now, it was them who were weak, to actually dare to threaten the people of Sky Sword Sect, did they not want to live?

He Ying's face turned green, her delicate body trembled, her eyes were filled with killing intent as she stared at Yun Su, she had already decided to kill him, and use her to fly straight to the Hua Sword Sect's dignity.

"Impudent! Daring to speak to our Senior He in such a manner is simply courting death." A disciple of the Flying Flower Sword Sect shouted.

"Kneel down and apologize immediately. Otherwise, I will never forgive you."

"The people of the Sky Cloud Martial School are living longer and longer. They are not strong enough and they talk big. Later, I will cut off every piece of your flesh and let you know the consequences of offending my Flying Sword Sect."

A few disciples immediately shouted out, their faces filled with anger as they stared at Yun Su, this was simply looking down on him, the Flying Flower Sword Sect, how could they not be angry?

"Junior, no need to be angry. Let me help you kill this trash." Li Ruo Wu said again as she stared at Yun Su and laughed sinisterly: "Brat, you sure are bold, but unfortunately, you messed with the wrong person, how dare you speak to us like that, go die."

Boom!

A majestic wave of spiritual energy gathered at the center of his palm and suddenly rushed towards Yun Su. The surging killing intent was very obvious, bringing with it a power that could ignore everything as it attacked. The terrifying pressure caused the surrounding space to sink, causing people's hearts to tremble.

Strong, he was simply too strong. Countless people were trembling.

Flying Flower Sword Sect's main attack was the sword, but in Li Jun's eyes, killing Yun Su did not need to be done with the sword, you could just die with one palm.

"Be careful!" Yun Hanxue let out a delicate shout. Without waiting for Yun Su to make a move, she similarly exploded forth with her strength at the third level of the martial arts realm. She threw out a palm strike that missed Li Ruo.

The palm wind and tiger was unstoppable. Under the impact of the tremendous force, Yun Hanxue groaned as she retreated quickly with a pale face. She was actually unable to even match Li Ruo Wu.

"Trash." Li Ruo Wu's palm struck Yun Hanxue backwards. With a haughty expression on his face, he said those words with disdain and mockery.

Yun Hanxue was never good at attacking, so she suffered secretly. Hearing this, her face turned black.

After forcing Yun Hanxue back, Li Ruo Wu once again struck out with her palm. The intense wind from her palm caused Yun Su's face to ache. Seeing the ferocious killing intent in Li Ruo Wu's eyes, Yun Su's eyes turned cold.

"Idiot."

This sentence resounded in the hearts of countless people. Even Yun Hanxue was at a disadvantage when facing Li Ruo Wu, yet you, a level 1 martial artist, dared to act like this. You don't want this hand, right?

When he thought of this, the crowd looked at Yun Su with cold smiles, waiting for his arm to turn into a bloody mist.

Boom!

As the palm and the palm collided, Li Ruo's originally victorious expression suddenly changed. She felt a destructive force flowing into her palm, crazily destroying the nerves in his arm.

That strong destructive power rumbled and ripped apart everything it passed. Blood, flesh, tendons, veins, bones … everything was instantly torn apart, turning into a pool of mixed flesh and blood.

Bang!

With a light bang, Li Ruo's arm couldn't withstand the destructive force and exploded into a mist of blood that fell from the sky.

A blood-curdling screech rang out. Li Ruo couldn't help but take two steps back, and half-knelt on the ground with a deathly pale face. Her eyes were filled with terror as she shouted in fear: "Three … A rank 3 palm technique? "

Only a rank 3 martial skill could have that kind of destructive power. It could instantly destroy his arm and he would not even have the chance to react or block it.

Grade three martial skill! This sentence caused the entire street to turn silent. Seeing Li Ruo who was half-kneeling on the ground with one of her hands missing, everyone felt a chill on their backs as cold sweat continuously flowed out.

However, in an instant, more blazing lights landed on Yun Su's body. Rank three martial skill, that was a treasure that could only be found by luck. It was practically unobtainable on the market, yet it actually appeared on a disciple's body. Did he cultivate a Level 3 Martial Skill?

He Ying and the rest looked at Li Ruo Wu, and could not help but to suck in a breath of cold air. If Li You was the strongest amongst them, and yet he was defeated in such a way, then wouldn't it be even more miserable if they went up? Thinking of this, beads of sweat started to roll down their foreheads as they stared at Yun Su.

"Trash, even trash like you, Flying Flower Sword Sect, is only fit to train with trash like you." Yun Su ruthlessly ridiculed: "Everyone, cripple your own cultivation and then scram. Or, if you wait for me to make a move, you will suffer."

That sentence was what they had said to Yun Su and the rest earlier. Now that Yun Su had returned it to them without any hesitation, it made their faces burn.

"Brat, don't even think of being arrogant. You are only at the 1st level of the Origin realm. If it wasn't for borrowing that rank 3 martial skill, how could you fight against Senior Li? If you have the guts, don't use that palm technique and fight against me." It was impossible to cripple one's own cultivation.

"Fight you? Who do you think you are to fight me? " Yun Su laughed: "Whatever, since you want to fight, then I don't need to play with your palm techniques. Let me see, what is there to be arrogant about in the Flying Flower Sword Sect."

"Alright, this is what you said. Take this." He Ying rejoiced in his heart. He suddenly drew out his sword and rushed forward. She shouted, "Plum Blossom Sword Technique, go to hell."

As soon as the sword art was unleashed, sword flowers flashed one after another. Under the effect of the spirit energy, each sword flower transformed into exquisite plum blossoms that fell from the sky in a lifelike manner, as if they were real.

He Ying's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Yun Su. His sword danced, and his body flew, bringing along a sharp Sword Qi, the killing intent within it was so obvious, it caused people to feel that with a flash, his sword was already right in front of their bodies.

"Sword Art?" Since you want to play, then use the thing that you are most proud of to crush your heart. " Yun Su laughed coldly on the inside as he grabbed the Spirit Cloud Sword at Yun Hanxue's waist and pulled it out.

Zheng …

The sound of the sword did not stop as sword shadows rapidly approached. The spirit markings on the Spirit Cloud Sword flickered before finally transforming into streaks of crimson lustre that emitted dazzling fiery light.

A fire-attributed spiritual weapon.

Boom!

The flames spread out to cover the sky and cover the earth as it swept through the sky to transform into a burning attack that instantly moved to intercept He Ying's long sword.

He Ying's sword was just an ordinary weapon, in just an instant, it had already turned into a puddle of molten iron. The fire dragon roared and once again struck He Ying's chest, and amidst its miserable shrieks, He Ying instantly flew more than ten meters away before fiercely crashing onto the ground. His chest was charred black, and fresh blood quickly spread through his white robe, staining it red.

Quiet...

Everyone quieted down as they watched this scene in shock. Their eyes were filled with reverence as they stared at the tall figure holding the sword, standing tall and straight. At this moment, it was as if he was the only figure left in this world.

Li Ruo Wu forgot the pain she was feeling and stared at the scene in disbelief. He did not even have the time to retaliate as if he did not dare believe that an ant, which he did not even spare a glance at, was able to defeat them with the power of thunder.

"Cripple your own cultivation. Otherwise, I'll help you all." Yun Su said indifferently.

If he said that earlier, it would only make them mock him, but at the moment, it would only make them silent. Yun Su was too strong, so strong that they could only look up to him.

"You … You dare, if you cripple our cultivation, Flying Flower Sword Sect will not let you go. " Li Ruo threatened without mercy.

Puchi …

With that said, Yun Su stabbed his sword into Li Ruo Wu's Dantian, shattering it. The tearing pain caused Li Ruo to scream out loud, her entire body spasming on the ground.

This scene scared the remaining Flying Flower Sword Sect disciples and made them tremble. With a pale face, they shouted: "Don't … Don't move, I... We will cripple our cultivation. "

As they spoke, they took action one after another, directly destroying the cultivation base they had been cultivating in. With bitter smiles on their faces, it was better for them to cripple their own cultivation base than to lose their own lives.