C21 Not a Single One Remained

"Die!" Mu Ya maliciously stared at Zhang Xiaoyu. The light green Yuan Li on his broadsword was like a layer of a coat. It was both gorgeous and extremely dangerous at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoyu withdrew slightly in the face of Mu Ya's vicious and sharp attack. His hand quietly made contact with the broadsword before he suddenly clenched it.

Creak!

The sound of metal scraping against metal was extremely sharp, and the surrounding hunters could not help but cover their ears.

"What a hard palm, this martial skill must be a high level martial skill, a high level martial skill!" Even the Guild Leader has only cultivated a middle tier Middle Ranked Martial Technique, once I snatch this technique, the entire Hunter Town will be under my control. " Mu Ya was amazed, but at the same time, he was also greedy. With a sudden force from his arms, the broadsword hit Zhang Xiaoyu's palm with a heavy sound of breaking through the air.

Chi la, a deep mark was left on the ground by the sword tip. Mu Ya's body paused for a split-second before he swung the sword in his hand upwards.

Zhang Xiaoyu sighed in his heart. Although the Black Demon Hand was powerful, it could not display its full strength in a short period of time. He probably did not even use 1% of his strength, otherwise, the opponent's sword would have shattered from this grasp.

Zhang Xiaoyu clenched his right fist and threw a punch towards the sword as he felt the sharp sound of the wind coming from the sword.

Clang! Under Mu Ya's surprised gaze, the broadsword deflected the attack. The force that was akin to a hammer striking down caused his hand to loosen slightly.

The two of them began to fight intensely. The surrounding hunters could only see the yellow sand being lifted, blocking their figures.

"This kid is so powerful, this is the first time I've seen the Third Company Leader use his full strength in a fight."

Everyone turned from disapproval to shock.

Boom! Yellow sand dispersed. Mu Ya's feet rubbed against the ground as he retreated. The greatsword in his hand also disappeared without a trace. His body was charred black and he was in an extremely sorry state.

When the yellow sand completely dispersed, the crowd realized that the broadsword in Mu Ya's hand had actually reached Zhang Xiaoyu. From the looks of it, the other party was not hurt at all.

"Bastard, it's actually lightning attributed energy." Mu Ya spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Holding Mu Ya's greatsword, Zhang Xiaoyu had an impulse. It was better to use a weapon, since before Grand Martial Master could be released, a weapon was the only thing that could allow one's attack to be even further away. This broadsword weighed around 60-70 jin. Although it didn't feel light in his hand, it wasn't too heavy. It was just right for Zhang Xiaoyu.

After playing with the big sword for a while, Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Thank you for your sword! It suits me. "

Mu Ya spat out another mouthful of blood. This brat was so infuriating. When I catch you, I'll skin you alive.

"Can we release him now? I don't want to start a massacre." Zhang Xiaoyu said to the embarrassed Mu Ya.

"Put your mother's head down and attack! If you kill this kid, I will reward you with five hundred silver taels." Mu Ya shouted to his men.

Five hundred silver? The people of Poison Fang Hunters' Group looked at each other, and in the end, no one knew who started shouting first, "Five hundred silver coins is enough for me to buy the little beauty of the Spring Fragrance Restaurant, let's go all out."

"It's enough for me to buy a house in the city."

One had to say, money was something that made people crazy. Originally, some hunters who were afraid of Zhang Xiaoyu would rush over and kill them all. The weapons in their hands were much more powerful than the ones they wielded normally.

Sighing lightly, Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze turned cold. Since that's the case, don't blame me. Tonight, all of you should stay behind for me!

The light blue lightning energy was infused into the broadsword. Zhang Xiaoyu did not retreat but instead rushed forward and swept out.

Swoosh!

The force that was stronger than Mu Ya's allowed the broadsword to unleash its true power. With just a simple sweep, three hunters were cut in half at the waist and the other one's head was also smashed off, blood spurting out several meters high.

Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, Zhang Xiaoyu was unstoppable. All the hunters that were nearby were either smashed to death, split open, or charred black by the violent lightning energy.

Peng, someone punched him in the back. The wind elemental energy cut open a wound on Zhang Xiaoyu's skin.

Mu Ya turned around coldly and snuck into the group of hunters. He then sneaked up and hit Zhang Xiaoyu. Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu was paying attention to him, he immediately squeezed out of the crowd and prepared for the next attack.

"Stay." Zhang Xiaoyu roared and rushed towards Mu Ya's position. The three hunters blocking in front of him were knocked away by the impact of Zhang Xiaoyu.

Mu Ya was covered in cold sweat. This kid was too strong, so many people couldn't really hurt him. Was he going to die tonight? No, I haven't lived enough.

With bloodshot eyes, Mu Ya infused all of his elemental energy into his palm and viciously sent Zhang Xiaoyu's body flying.

"Low Mid Rank Martial Skill: Shatter Rock Hand."

Zhang Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly. The big sword in his hand made a wild sound as it pierced through the air and landed on Mu Ya's palm.

Ssssss, a ray of blood-red light shot out. Mu Ya screamed miserably. He stretched out his bare wrist and glared hatefully at Zhang Xiaoyu. "You dare to cut off my hand? I want your entire family to die!"

What answered him was a beautiful sword edge that pierced through his neck.

Seeing the Third Company Leader rolling his head a few times on the ground, the rest of the seven or eight hunters started to feel scared. Five hundred silver coins was not enough to save their lives, so what did they need more silver coins for?

"Run!" The few of them threw down their weapons and fled.

They could not leave a single one alive, otherwise it would be a huge problem. Zhang Xiaoyu chased up with his broadsword in his hand.

Seven or eight blood-curdling screams rang out in the night sky, and then it gradually quieted down.

Rex looked at Zhang Xiaoyu who returned from afar with a complicated expression. He felt a faint jealousy in his heart. If Zhang Xiaoyu was so powerful at such a young age, he would definitely be a famous figure in the desert in the future. Remembering that his wife was still in the tent, he hurriedly went to look.

When Zhang Xiaoyu came back, Rex walked out of the room with the woman in clothes and an exhausted heart. "Thank you so much, little brother!" he said gratefully. If it wasn't for you, my wife would probably have been insulted by them. "

Zhang Xiaoyu said lightly, "It was just a coincidence." All sorts of reasons led to Zhang Xiaoyu helping him, which could only be attributed to chance.

Rex laughed, "You want to go to Hunter Town? Our Black Yarn Hunters' Group is right there, I will repay you when the time comes. "

The woman in Rex's embrace knew that this young man who was not even seventeen years old had killed all of the Poison Fang Hunters' Group and Third Company Leader Mu Ya. Her eyes were filled with shock and a hint of adoration.