Chapter 146

Yan Qilin glanced at the headless corpse lying in the pool of blood, and his expression changed slightly.

However, when he looked up again and saw the cultivation bases of Lu Ziying and Xia Daoming's group, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief secretly.

Soon, Yan Qilin's gaze returned to the spirit stone held in Lu Ziying's hand, revealing a trace of greedy and hot desire.

"No problem, Sister Yan Li, I will help you kill this ugly woman first, but I want half of the things on her," Yan Qilin replied.

"Fine, fine, you get rid of this woman as soon as possible!" Yan Li replied impatiently, and then stared at Xia Daoming with bone-deep hatred in her eyes, her old flesh twisted, and she said ferociously: "Boy, I won't kill you directly. I will cut the meat off your body piece by piece to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Xia Daoming looked at Yan Li's ferocious old face and sighed secretly in his heart.

It seems I have to expose a bit more!

Sighing in his heart, Xia Daoming said: "I won't be as cruel as you. I will only give you a quick end with one knife!"

"Haha, you, a mere ninth-rank grandmaster, are worthy of saying this? I will just stand here and let you kill me, and you still won't be able to kill me!" Yan Li laughed wildly upon hearing this.

She was a dignified sixth-layer Qi Refinement cultivator with a magic treasure in hand. Facing a fourth-layer Qi Refinement cultivator and a ninth-rank Martial Grandmaster, she was actually ambushed by the other side and killed her nephew at the beginning, and then fought for a long time without winning. Her heart was stimulated to the point of being almost twisted.

Now that a clansman had unexpectedly arrived, the situation was instantly reversed. Yan Li's mood was like a spring compressed to the limit, suddenly released.

That was an indescribable pleasure.

At this time, Xia Daoming saying these words gave her an opportunity to vent.

Otherwise, if the other side had no expression or reaction, wouldn't it be boring?

"If you have the guts, stand there and see if I can kill you!" Xia Daoming was greatly "stimulated" and roared.

"Boy, you are still acting tough when death is at hand. Could it be that I, the old woman, am afraid of you? I will just stand here, you go ahead and bring your horses!" Looking at Xia Daoming's flustered and exasperated appearance, Yan Li's heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge, and her face carried naked contempt and disdain.

After saying this, Yan Li specifically retracted the Golden Swift Knife, but for the sake of safety, she still retreated a step, pulling the distance between the two to a full six zhang.

Xia Daoming's previous performance was a bit unexpected. Even if Yan Li had the victory in her grasp, she still had a trace of vigilance in her heart.

But under normal circumstances, an eleventh-rank Martial Grandmaster's distance for killing enemies from a distance was only about six zhang.

Now that the two had pulled a full six zhang distance, Yan Li wouldn't believe it even if she were beaten to death that a ninth-rank Martial Grandmaster could kill enemies beyond six zhang.

Yan Li was also not worried about Xia Daoming turning around and running away.

Her magic treasure was named Golden Swift Knife, which had a little wind attribute, was extremely fast, and with her cultivation and the power of the magic treasure, she could kill enemies at a distance of seven zhang.

If Xia Daoming fled, his morale would be leaked, and she would just take the opportunity to release the knife and kill him.

Previously, she couldn't kill Xia Daoming because Lu Ziying was restraining her, and Xia Daoming could kill enemies at four zhang, so she didn't dare to be careless and just wanted to exhaust his strength first.

As a result, she didn't expect that this fellow was very persistent, and Lu Ziying looked rugged but was very clever and cunning, with more and more tricks to deceive people the more she fought, so Yan Li was restrained and spent more energy.

Now one-on-one, Yan Li's mentality was completely different.

"I rely on, this woman has lived for a long time, why is she still so stupid!" Xia Daoming was a bit dumbfounded when he saw the woman actually retracting the knife and hanging it in front of her.

How did he know that Yan Li herself was not stupid at all.

It was just because, firstly, she was stimulated by him to the point of having a twisted mentality, which greatly reduced her IQ; secondly, she couldn't have expected that there were such perverted and shameless guys like him in this world!

"Old witch, you actually dare to look down on me so much!" Xia Daoming roared, his face red and his neck thick, looking like he had been greatly humiliated.

"A mere martial artist, worthy of saying I look down on you!" Seeing Xia Daoming looking greatly humiliated and helpless, Yan Li felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart.

"Old witch, take this!" Xia Daoming finally couldn't bear it anymore, roared, and slashed through the air.

The blade edge condensed by force stopped at three zhang nine, and then swayed uncertainly in mid-air, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Xia Daoming blushed.

"Haha, now it's my turn!" Yan Li saw this and couldn't help but smile triumphantly. She pinched the magic formula, and the Golden Swift Knife made a "hum" sound full of mockery, rose through the air, and dragged a long golden light, whistling past the edge of the swaying blade force.

Just as the Golden Swift Knife whistled past the edge of the blade force condensed by force, the swaying blade force suddenly condensed, the sharpness burst out, and it slashed toward Yan Li's neck with a "whoosh."

The Golden Swift Knife was three zhang nine away from Xia Daoming, and the blade force condensed by force was only two zhang one away from Yan Li, and it was a sudden eruption that was completely unexpected.

Even though Yan Li was a sixth-layer Qi Refinement cultivator, she was so shocked that her eyes widened, and her brain seemed to have stopped turning. She only subconsciously screamed: "Tenth rank!"

The scream just started.

A blood line appeared on Yan Li's neck, and fresh blood slowly hung down from the blood line.

The Golden Swift Knife in rapid flight lost control, flew out a distance with inertia, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The entire underground world seemed to have suddenly stopped turning at this moment.

The surroundings seemed to have suddenly quieted down.

"Tenth rank!" Yan Qilin shuddered, his mind in a panic. The vine whip he had just cast in the air suddenly became scattered and unconsolidated, and was directly smashed open by a rock cast by Lu Ziying.

The rock followed and smashed toward Yan Qilin's head with a whistle.

Yan Qilin was flustered and sacrificed a protective talisman to protect his whole body.

But the rock was very heavy. After hitting it, although it failed to break his protective talisman, it also made him stumble and almost fall.

Yan Qilin didn't dare to stop, jumped up, and flew toward the nearest cave entrance.

However, while he was in mid-air, a dazzling blade light had already slashed toward him.

Then Yan Qilin saw his lower body falling to the ground.

Then, his thinking completely fell into endless darkness.

The four Great Martial Masters who were still making Lu Ye and the others flustered and even left several marks on them, and were extremely proud, didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the sky would change in the passage.

An eighth-rank Great Wu Shi was directly smashed in the head by Lu Huiyun with a mace while he was stunned and panicked.

An eighth-rank Great Wu Shi wanted to escape but was entangled by Lu Ye and Lu Zhen.

Two other Great Martial Masters had just escaped two steps when multiple stones fell from above with a whistle.

They had no choice but to dodge while waving their weapons to block the stones.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Xia Daoming was too lazy to care about them, but walked to the old woman who had already fallen to the ground, her head rolled to her waist, her eyes still wide open, looking like she died with a grievance.

"Sigh, I've seen stupid women, but I've never seen a woman as stupid as you! You've lived for a long time, why are you still so naive!" Xia Daoming shook his head, then squatted down and began to loot the corpse.

A sixth-layer Qi Refinement cultivator still had a bit of family background, not only having a low-tier magic treasure Golden Swift Knife but also carrying a storage bag with her.

Xia Daoming took off the storage bag happily, picked up the Golden Swift Knife on the ground, and then walked toward the corpse of the first cultivator killed.

This cultivator was only fourth layer, had no storage bag on him, and no magic treasure, only three spirit stones and some low-tier talismans he carried with him.

Xia Daoming complained while putting the things into his pocket, and then walked toward another corpse that was cut in half.

When Xia Daoming squatted down and skillfully looted the third corpse, the battle on the other side had already ended.

"It seems you are very average in the Yan Clan. It is estimated that eight or nine out of ten are branch disciples. You are at the fifth-layer realm anyway. It's fine if you don't have a storage bag, but you don't even have a low-tier magic treasure." Xia Daoming complained habitually while fumbling around.

Lu Ziying and the others, who had already stopped fighting, watched Xia Daoming skillfully looting the corpse while muttering to himself, all dumbfounded.

"At least you brought two spirit stones, hmm, and a few talismans, eh, you actually dug up a piece of Dark Nether Ice Stone, it seems your luck is not bad, kid!" Xia Daoming continued to talk to himself while fumbling.

Lu Ziying and the others were completely speechless.

You killed the person, and you still say the luck is not bad!

Xia Daoming put the things into his pocket again. Seeing Lu Ziying and the four standing there stupidly looking at him, he didn't greet them, but walked straight toward the corpses of the four Great Martial Masters lying horizontally and vertically on the ground.

Seeing that one of the Great Martial Masters had his head smashed and brain matter flowed all over the ground, Xia Daoming finally couldn't help but frown, looked back at Lu Huiyun, and said: "Sister-in-law, can you be a little gentler next time? You smashed his head to pieces, how can I start?"

"Ah!" The brains of Lu Huiyun and the others were completely chaotic.

"Ah, Master Xia, how can such a thing bother you? The little one can do it, the little one can do it." Soon, Lu Zhen, who was over sixty, was the first to come back to his senses and nodded and bowed hurriedly.

Xia Daoming looked at Lu Zhen and wanted to say, you don't understand the fun of opening a blind box, but thinking about the four eighth-rank Great Martial Masters, there was really no fun in opening a blind box, so he swallowed the words that reached his lips, nodded and said: "That's fine."

"D, Daoming, you, you are actually a tenth-rank Martial Grandmaster?" Seeing Lu Zhen go to loot the corpse, Lu Ye and the others suddenly woke up. Lu Ye asked tremblingly with disbelief on his face.

There was no way, a tenth-rank Martial Grandmaster was already comparable to a late-stage Qi Refinement cultivator, so Lu Ye couldn't help but be trembling.

Especially just now, Xia Daoming swung his knife and actually "gacha-ed" that old woman, which really made Lu Ye break out in a cold sweat whenever he thought about it.

That was a sixth-layer Qi Refinement cultivator, only one step away from entering the late stage of Qi Refinement. For Lu Ye, she was a big shot he could only look up to!

As a result, she was knifed by his junior brother!

"Didn't you see it?" Xia Daoming shrugged and said helplessly.

Originally, he wanted to continue pretending to be a ninth-rank Martial Grandmaster, but he didn't expect that another fifth-layer Qi Refinement cultivator would come out. He wanted to continue to be low-key, but it was difficult, so he had no choice but to reveal the realm of a tenth-rank Martial Grandmaster.

There was no way, a ninth-rank Martial Grandmaster killing enemies beyond six zhang was too weird. Once it spread, there would probably be trouble.

A tenth-rank Martial Grandmaster killing enemies at six zhang, although also very powerful, was still within an acceptable range.

And the tenth rank was his true realm. He was now performing in his true colors, being his true self.

"Tenth rank! Heavens, my junior brother Lu Ye is actually a tenth-rank Martial Grandmaster!" Getting Xia Daoming's personal admission, Lu Ye was boiling with blood and heroic spirit.

Lu Huiyun and Lu Ziying were also boiling with blood.

Not far away, Lu Zhen's hands looting the corpse were shaking constantly, and his eyes were red.

The young lady has finally seen the light of day this time, and the master's family is going to flourish!

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