C8 If You Don't Want to Lose Your Life Get Lost!

"Dammit! I'm afraid that brat has been swallowed by the Magical Beast. It has been almost half a month. Let alone him, I haven't even found his shadow."

"In order to chase after him, we have suffered a lot. Find this brat, torture him for a bit, then bring him back to Great General Liu Haifeng to receive the reward."

"A piece of trash is toying with us, I will definitely not spare him."

In the forest, the three cultivating warriors's faces were miserable and exhausted.

In order to capture Chu Xingyu, they had been running around in the forest for half a month.

During this half a month, they were attacked by the Magical Beast every three days. If it wasn't for the fact that they ran fast enough, they would have entered the Magical Beast's stomach by now.

In front of them, a young man blocked their path.

"Kid, do you know where Chu Xingyu is?"

Looking at the young man standing at the intersection in front of them, the tall cultivating warrior that looked like a leader asked.

"You guys don't even know who I am, and you still want to kill me?"

A strange look appeared in Chu Xingyu's eyes.

If he hadn't heard wrongly, just now, they had threatened to shred him into a thousand pieces.

But they, who had been clamoring for so long, didn't recognize him.

Hearing Chu Xingyu's words, the trio's facial expression changed.

"Chu Xingyu, it really is you."

One of them took out the wanted poster from his pocket. The profile picture on it was exactly the same as the young man in front of him.

They weren't from the Lu Ming City, but when they passed by, they were attracted by the wanted poster issued by the city, and entered the Kunlin Mountain to search for Chu Xingyu.

At this moment, Chu Xingyu appeared in front of the three of them. It was even more refreshing than a pie falling from the sky.

"Kid, just wait for death!"

Third Brother took out his soaring cigarette, wanting to tell them that the wanted criminal was here.

"Third Brother, don't light the cigarette yet. He seems to be only at the fifth level of the Tempered Martial Stage. We, brothers, are all true sixth level Tempered Martial Stage experts."

"Killing him is as easy as slaughtering a chicken."

"If you light the cigarette and attract too many cultivating warriors, with more monks and less meat, our reward will also decrease."

The three leaders stopped Third Brother.

"Right, if it wasn't for Big Brother's reminder, I would have committed a huge mistake."

Hearing what his brother said, Ol' Three patted his head. As expected, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"Kid, you won't be able to escape."

The three of them slowly surrounded Chu Xingyu.

"If you don't want to lose your life, then get lost!"

Chu Xingyu coldly spat out a few words.

His enemy was Liu Haifeng. These cultivating warriors were blinded by money, so Chu Xingyu gave the three of them one last chance.

When the three cultivating warriors heard Chu Xingyu's words, they burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, did I mishear you? You want us to get lost?"

"After half a month of hard work, we finally met you here. Not only did you not kneel down and beg for mercy, you also want us to get lost."

The three of them looked at Chu Xingyu as if they were looking at a dead man.

"Chu Xingyu, not only do we not want to leave, we also want to behead you and take your reward."

The smile on Third Brother's face faded, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Hmph! I've already given you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, then die!"

Cang!

Chu Xingyu pulled out his Ultra Fire Sword.

"You piece of trash, you have quite the imposing manner. Now, obediently accept your death and hand over your life!"

The three cultivating warriors split into three directions and shot towards Chu Xingyu at the same time.

In the next moment, the weapon in his hand slashed out fiercely. The steel fork that pierced through the air let out a whistling sound.

Facing the ferocious attack, Chu Xingyu did not dodge. Instead, he waved his hand in front of him.

The Ultra Fire Sword blocked.

The blade of the sword accurately received the attack of the three men.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The pitchfork made an ear-piercing sound as it collided with the sword.

"Kill!"

The three cultivating warriors roared angrily at the same time. However, no matter how much strength they used, the pitchfork did not pierce through the youth's body as they had imagined.

The blade in the youth's hand was like an iron wall that blocked their path. They were no longer able to move an inch forward.

"Why is his strength so great?"

The three people's faces turned red. None of them had any advantage.

The youth's innate divine strength shocked the three of them.

Was this still the power of a Tempered Martial Stage cultivating warrior?

If they knew that Chu Xingyu had only managed to withstand the impact of the ten thousand jin water not long ago, they would not be so reckless.

"Just the three of you want to take my head?"

A strange look appeared in Chu Xingyu's eyes once again. The three of them were crazy about money. With just this little ability, they still dared to chase after him.

"Why is this kid so strong?"

The three of them had serious expressions on their faces. The fifth level Tempered Martial Stage cultivating warrior they knew wasn't that strong.

"I have already given you all a chance. Since you can't beat me, I will now feel the fury of the geniuses of Lu Ming City!"

However, they didn't have time to think about it. The young man's sword trembled.

The three of them couldn't withstand the force and immediately pulled away from Chu Xingyu.

"Berserk Lion Slash!"

As the distance was pulled apart, Chu Xingyu started to practice his sword technique. A sword whistle spread out from the Ultra Fire Sword.

Roar!

Vaguely, there was a furious roar like that of a wild lion.

Before the attack even arrived, just this imposing aura alone caused the hearts of the three to tremble slightly.

"Defend!"

They used all of their strength to block the youth's attack.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

A terrifying scene appeared.

When the saber Qi wave came into contact with the cultivating warrior steel fork, the steel fork that Han forged actually broke apart at this moment, as though it was made of tofu.

The Qi wave did not stop. It struck them heavily.

Puff! Pu! Puff!

The three people who were spurting blood flew far away.

The wanted poster in Third Brother's arms fell to Chu Xingyu's feet.

"Pursuing the treacherous son of Lu Ming City, Chu Xingyu. Reward: 200,000!"

Under his portrait, a few large words appeared.

"What a big deal! In order to kill me, he was actually rewarded with two hundred thousand gold."

Putting away the wanted poster, Chu Xingyu walked to Third Brother's side.

In the face of the Ultra Fire Sword's shockwave, both of them died instantly. Third Brother suffered the least damage, but he was also seriously injured.

"Young Hero, I was wrong. Please spare me!"

The young man's strength made him incomparably afraid.

He finally knew that when the young man told them to scram, it wasn't a joke. It was his strength that allowed him to crush them.

At this moment, he no longer wanted the reward. He only wanted to live.

"Spare your life? If you catch me, will you spare me?"

"Yes, I will definitely spare Young Hero's life!"

Third Brother's shameless words caused Chu Xingyu to burst into laughter.

"You promised me that you will spare me now, but who said that not only will you bring my corpse to collect the reward, you will also torture me before killing me?"

A dense killing intent appeared in Chu Xingyu's eyes. If he wasn't strong enough, he was afraid that he would be tortured to a miserable state by them.

Third Brother's hypocritical words were still alright, but it was difficult to fool him!

"I have already given you all a chance. It's because you don't know how to cherish it!"

A sword hacked down, blood splashing in all directions.