Chapter One Hundred and One: Kill Another Person

  As soon as it dawned, Wei Hong quietly left the Wei family. At the moment when Wei Hong stepped out of the gate of the Wei family, three men hiding in the dark corners of their eyes simultaneously flashed a joyful color and quietly went in three different directions.

  The Hengshan Mountains are about four or five days' journey from the city of Lu, so Wei Hong didn't dare to stop for a moment. If he found the wild cow and stopped for another day or two, then the grand competition between the sects might be missed, so naturally, Wei Hong didn't dare waste time on the road.

  When it was the second day, Wei Hong suddenly furrowed his brow while releasing his spiritual power, and then his face changed color as he quickly rushed towards a not-too-distant place.

  Just a hundred meters behind Wei Hong, several men exuding a fierce aura were following him. The leader was a lean man with narrow eyes that occasionally flashed with venom. When he saw Wei Hong suddenly speeding up, he cursed loudly: "You cunning little brat, you actually discovered us! No wonder the boss told us to get rid of him at all costs."

  As soon as the voice fell, the lean man was like a long arrow, taking one step and crossing over twenty meters, rushing straight towards Wei Hong, while the several men behind him also quickened their pace.

  "Behind me are three families, which one wants to kill me? It seems I've escaped." Wei Hong felt the lean man getting closer and closer behind him, quickly calculating in his mind. Suddenly, he stopped in front of him and turned around to look at the few people chasing after him.

  "Hah, kid, why aren't you running away? Go ahead and kill yourself, it'll save me the trouble of tormenting you." The lean man appeared in front of Wei Hong in an instant, his eyes flashing with intense murderous intent as he sneered.

  Whoosh!

  Wei Hong didn't waste any words and directly drew his sword, as long as he could quickly kill the lean man, he would be able to easily leave. Thinking of this, Wei Hong's first move was a killing blow.

  Seeing Wei Hong dare to attack, the thin man's face also flashed a cold smile, and the long sword in his hand directly slashed towards Wei Hong.

  Bang!

  The gap at the boundary caused Wei Hong to retreat a few steps in this strike, and the lean man was also shocked in his heart. To think that with his own first-class martial artist's power, he had only managed to force back the little boy in front of him by just a few steps.

  "I won't let you stay." The lean man made a decision in an instant and lightly shouted: "Jian Xuan Tian Xia."

  As the lean man let out a soft shout, his sword light suddenly split into two, three, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights appeared. Each sword light seemed to have a thread of corrosion, causing the air to crackle with a series of sharp popping sounds.

  "Mystical Swordsmanship."

  Compared to the slender man's sword light, Wei Hong also displayed his magical knife technique. At the same time, thousands of small white insects rushed directly into the slender man's brain.

  "Rustling sounds."

  For the first time, all the small white worms emitted by Wei Hong's knife light were corroded away. The thin man's face also turned solemn: "Not bad, kid, you actually have a hidden trick, but the gap in your realm is not something you can understand."

  As soon as the lean man's voice fell, he saw that his martial arts cultivation and aura were fully displayed, and the killing intent on his body directly pressed towards Wei Hong. At the same time, he actually used his soul power to press towards Wei Hong again in the instant when the sword light was released.

  "Looking for death."

  Feeling the emaciated man's intention to attack him with his spiritual power, Wei Hong sneered in his heart. His own spiritual power was comparable to that of a second-rate martial artist. However, Wei Hong's face remained expressionless as he directly swung his knife at the emaciated man.

  "Boom!"

  Only to see Wei Hong's mouthful of blood and saliva flying backwards, his face slightly pale. But seeing Wei Hong's appearance, a hint of ease also flashed across the thin man's face. Just now, he had used his spiritual power to slow down Wei Hong's reaction by half a beat, then with one sword strike, he sent him flying.

  It seems that Wei Hong has already lost his fighting spirit, the thin man secretly rejoiced in his heart. The master also told himself to be careful, now it seems that he still underestimated this kid, however, this place is not too hidden either, so it's better to end the fight as soon as possible.

  "Ten Thousand Sword Tips."

  With a soft shout, the lean man unleashed his strongest killing move, directly at Wei Hong who was lying on the ground. However, the lean man had no guard at this time, and as soon as he made the move, he relaxed even more in his heart.

  "It's exactly this time." Wei Hong, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly showed a glimmer of sharpness in his eyes, and with a loud shout, he jumped up and shouted: "Overlord Slash".

  With a light drink from Wei Hong, the extremely fast blade edge directly chopped towards the lean man. This knife, Wei Hong used all his strength, with a domineering momentum, and directly scattered the lean man's sword edge. At the same time, without stopping, he came to the front of the lean man.

  The lean man felt the danger brought by this knife, but he was locked in by the knife's aura and couldn't dodge. He now understood that he had been deceived, his heart filled with anger, but there was no time to think carefully, and he could only harden himself to block this knife.

  "Hmph, as long as this sword is blocked, kid, I don't believe it will consume much of your martial energy." The lean man said coldly, but he underestimated the power of this sword.

  Blast!

  Blast!

  Blast!

  Wei Hong's face turned ferocious, and he let out three angry roars. The knife edge that the thin man had blocked suddenly exploded, and the intense explosion sent the thin man flying before he could even dodge.

  Wei Hong looked at the few men approaching from a distance, his Lingbo step unfolded, and in an instant he arrived in front of the middle-aged man who had been blown up and was extremely weak. Under his slightly terrified appearance, Wei Hong revealed a faint smile, and directly cut him in half with one knife.

  "Ah."

  Wei Hong's face was slightly pale, but he didn't have time to catch his breath before rushing off. At this moment, the thin man and his companions finally arrived, only to see that the thin man had been split in two. One of the burly men shouted, "This kid must be injured too! Let's go, hurry up and chase after him, otherwise when we get back, our master will definitely punish us!"

  "Not bad, Old Ye actually died. If we don't kill this kid, no wonder the master will take it out on us." Another fat man chimed in.

  After they finished, the four of them also went straight after Wei Hong. At the moment when several people left, only two gray-clothed youths emerged directly from the ground. One of the young men with a slightly evil aura looked at him with a serious gaze in his eyes and frowned, saying: "I really didn't expect that in just a few months, he would become so powerful."

  "There's nothing impossible for a genius, always progressing, let's go, wait for the moment when he's at his weakest, and we'll take him down. Whether or not he's a genius, as long as he's been targeted by Longshan Pavilion, he won't be able to escape." Another gray-clothed youth with a slightly cold demeanor shook his head slightly, then also chased after him.