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C26 Triple Kill

"I'm Teng Bao. Who are you?"

"What do you have against our Broken Axe Hunting Group?"

The man clad in red took a deep breath and asked in a cold tone, suppressing the shock in his mind.

"Boss, why did you bother speaking to him? Let me kill him!"

"That's right, Boss Teng! Let us kill him!"

"Humph!"

Teng Bao snorted coldly and waved his hands, demanding silence from his men.

"I'm Su Lang. Are you familiar with this name?"

Su Lang's lips curled up into a cunning smile as he said indifferently.

"What? Su Lang? Isn't Su Lang supposed to be dead?"

Teng Bao exclaimed in shock before saying, "That doesn't sound right. You must be here to avenge Su Lang's death. How dare you barge into the stronghold of our Broken Axe Hunting Group and provoke us?!"

"Since you have the nerves to do so, there must be someone back you up, right? Tell me. Which faction gave you the confidence to do so?"

Upon hearing those words, Su Lang knew that Teng Bao must have something to do with the death of the original host.

However, this man had either never seen him before or had forgotten about him.

"Sorry to tell you, but... I really am Su Lang."

Su Lang shrugged his shoulders and looked at Teng Bao with a playful expression as he muttered, "How is it? Did I surprise you?"

"You are Su Lang? That's impossible! That brat was just an ordinary person."

Teng Bao looked at Su Lang coldly and stated, "Forget it. Regardless of your true identity, you have offended the Broken Axe Hunting Group. Thus, you will die under our hands."

"Hahahaha! How arrogant! How domineering!"

"Unfortunately for you... I can kill several of you with a flick of my finger!"

Su Lang suddenly burst into gales of laughter. With a flick of his thumb, the glint of light illuminated by the blade rushed out of its sheath.

"What an arrogant brat!"

Teng Bao sneered and pulled out his own long blade, "I want to see how you're going to kill us with a flick of your finger. Everyone, attack!"

"Everyone, charge forward together!"

"I will peel off his skin and let him suffer!"

"Make sure to keep him alive. Such soft skin and tender flesh are hard to come by these days!"

"...."

The other twelve men revealed sinister expressions as they unsheathed their weapons and dashed towards Su Lang.

In that instant, each of their blades — tainted by their user's wicked deeds — overshadowed the remaining pillars of light shining down from the sky. The forest that flushed with greenery seemed to turn as cold as winter.

From the perspectives of the members of the Broken Axe Hunting Group, Su Lang appeared as an arrogant brat who knew nothing of this wicked world. Without any Spiritual Qi fluctuating from his body, he would be a Quasi Martial Cultivator at best.

On the contrary, these men —albeit suffering major injuries in the process — had just killed two E-class Wild Wolves along with their packs of F-class Wind Wolves.

With such tremendous strength, none of them expected much from the young Quasi Martial Cultivator standing in front of them.

The moment Su Lang attacked, however, their opinions of him changed completely.

"Ghost Moon, plunder!"

Despite being outnumbered 12 to 1, Su Lang stepped forward fearlessly with his blade in his hands. With a twitch of his hands, a crimson glow suddenly dyed the scene ahead of him.

In the blink of an eye, three members of the Broken Axe Hunting Group had already been beheaded while two others suffered fatal injuries.

"This is bad!"

"How could he be this strong?!"

"He really did kill three of us... with a single twitch of his fingers...!"

The remaining members of the Broken Axe Hunting Group turned pale with fright. Their sinister smiles were instantly overwhelmed with fear.

"The Ghost Moon Saber Technique?"

Teng Bao's pupil shrank instantly as he said, "Could he have discovered my martial technique and successfully cultivated it?"

"Impossible! This must be some kind of joke! How can that brat successfully cultivate that martial technique before reaching the realm of the Standard Martial Cultivator?!"

"Even though I've been trying to learn it for well over a year, I'm still unable to perform a single move or stance related to the martial technique!"

"On the other hand, that brat actually managed to learn it in such a short period of time? What the hell is going on?!"

Teng Bao's mind turned blank. At this moment, he had already turned into a complete mess.

"I like your reactions!"

Su Lang pulled back his blade with a menacing smile before shaking off the blood covering its cold glint.

"He's only a Quasi Martial Cultivator. Don't panic. Surround him and attack him all at once!"

Teng Bao swallowed his saliva anxiously. He admitted that Su Lang certainly possessed great strength; however, he did not believe that Su Lang was powerful enough to kill all of them.

If Su Lang failed to kill all of them in a short period of time, he would end up in a disadvantageous position.

"We need to go all out now!"

"Avenge our brothers!"

Under Teng Bao's lead, the remaining seven men charged towards Su Lang simultaneously.

As the main force of the group, Teng Bao and the other Quasi Martial Cultivator led the charge, arriving right in front of Su Lang in half a breath's time.

One of them wielded a two-handed longsword while the other held a one-handed blade. Rushing into the battle ferociously, the two of them aimed for Su Lang's vitals and looked to end the fight as quickly as possible.

"Ghost Moon, slash!"

Su Lang did not stay still in his position. Slightly lifting the Tang Blade, he slashed down diagonally, not making any other unnecessary movements.

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