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Boom! Boom! Boom!

Within the forest, three figures pathetically halted their steps as a muffled sound rang out. Their eyes were filled with fear and fury as they stared at the boy in front of them.

"Cang Yun, don't tell me you think we're done for? We're retreating because we don't want to suffer a loss. That won't do anyone any good." Amongst the three of them, the violet-clothed youth's status was obviously slightly higher than theirs as he stood out and spoke in a low voice.

"Both of you were defeated, are you even worthy?" As his gaze swept across the three of them, Cang Yun faintly shook his head before speaking in a cold voice, "I have said that I will repay this debt with blood, so today, all of you will definitely die!"

"You … We have repaid you with blood, but we did not kill Cang Ling. Why do you not want to die? " The purple-clothed youth was extremely furious. However, under Cang Yun's gaze that was filled with killing intent, the fury in his heart was replaced by fear as he asked rather unwillingly.

"Because I will pay ten times the price for dealing with people I care about!"

As the words left his mouth, a dense killing intent once again filled the air. As he thought of the calamity that had befallen Cang Ling, the anger within Cang Yun's heart, which had been calm for two years, once again ignited.

"Die!"

With an explosive shout, Cang Yun turned into a streak of light and dashed towards the injured youth in black.

This person had the lowest cultivation base out of the three of them, so naturally they had to make a move against him first.

"Be careful!"

In a flash, he blocked Cang Yun's attack. He knew that the black-clothed youth would definitely not be able to block Cang Yun's attack, and if he was directly killed, the remaining two people would be in even more danger.

"You think you can stop me?"

However, when Cang Yun saw the purple-clothed youth's actions, his expression didn't change in the slightest. Instead, a cold, mocking gaze appeared in his eyes.

Clang!

The short sword struck the violet-clothed youth's long sword. Cang Yun took a step to the side and his body did not pause at all. The short sword in his hand flashed as he gently slashed his left wrist under the youth's terrified gaze.

Puff!

"AHH!"

The black-clothed youth screamed again. His hands were stained with blood. All of his techniques were focused on hidden weapons. Now that his hands were injured, it could be said that he had completely lost his ability to fight.

He looked at Cang Yun with eyes filled with fear. He knew that Cang Yun had not killed him on purpose, but that was the reason why it made him panic even more.

"Arhat, let's attack together!" The violet-clothed youth was shocked once again. He hurriedly shouted out. He was truly frightened by Cang Yun's strength.

"Cang Yun, die!"

Hearing this, the youth with a dark shadow let out a loud shout as his hand formed into a fist, and like a rolling stone, it smashed towards Cang Yun.

Seeing this, Cang Yun's expression did not change. He placed his short sword on his left hand and clenched his right fist. Black Origin Energy twined between his fingers as he rushed forward to meet the attack head-on.

"Haha, comparing fists with me? You're courting death!"

Although he did not use an Origin Skill for this punch, his physical strength had been completely integrated into it. He did not fear any martial artist of the fourth layer of the Secret Treasure, not to mention that Cang Yun was only at the third layer of the Secret Treasure, and he also did not use any Origin Skills.

Thus, this shady youth was confident that he would definitely win this punch!

BOOM!

In a split-second, their fists fiercely collided with each other. Powerful Origin Energy spread out, stirring up a storm of Origin Energy.

However, after a moment of stalemate, the smile on the youth's face suddenly stopped. This was because within Cang Yun's dark black source energy, he could feel an extremely tyrannical power. And under the impact of this kind of power, the source energy of his fourth layer of the secret scripture actually had a tendency to be difficult to resist.

Bang!

As the shock wave passed through the boy's body, his body shook and he was finally forced a few steps back from the shock. His face revealed an expression of disbelief.

"How is this possible, how can your source energy be so strong!"

Cang Yun didn't answer his question, but said coldly, "If you attack my brother once, I'll return ten punches to you. Now, there are still nine punches left!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under the frightened gaze of the youth, Cang Yun's fist blasted out once again.

Boom! *

The dark skinned youth frantically tried to block, but this time, he was pushed back several meters. His arm felt numb, as if his entire body was going to fall apart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

However, Cang Yun did not stop. After another three rounds, the tyrannical power was unstoppable.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from the youth's mouth. His arms hung limply down, and even the bones inside were shattered.

"I admit defeat, I was wrong, I beg you to let me go!" The youth's eyes were full of fear as he loudly begged for mercy.

But Cang Yun still did not stop.

"Five more punches!"

Boom! Boom!

Puff!

In the blink of an eye, all ten punches had been completed. Cang Yun withdrew his fist and calmly stood there with no emotions in his eyes.

On the other side, the sinister youth had long since died. Both his arms were broken, and his eerie white bones were exposed, causing chills to run down one's spine. His chest was also caved in by his fists, and his entire body was no longer recognizable.

"This... "Dead. Dead." The violet-clothed youth and Chen Xi were completely stupefied.

The confrontation between Cang Yun and the youth with a dark shadow was extremely swift. It took the youth only a few breaths' time to make his move, but before he could do so, his companion was already dead.

"It's your turn. If you stab my brother, I'll return ten sword strikes to you!"

Cang Yun's expression was expressionless as he looked at the purple-clothed youth. He slowly placed the short sword in his right hand.

"No, you can do this. I am willing to cripple my own cultivation. I beg you, please let me go." The violet-clothed youth begged for mercy in panic.

However, what answered him was only a cold dagger.

"You, I'll kill you!"

As the short sword stabbed forth, the violet-robed youth howled in madness as he ruthlessly stabbed out with the sword in his hand towards Cang Yun.

However, everything was in vain.

His agile figure was like a nimble monkey as he easily dodged the purple-clothed youth's long sword thrust at him. Then, a cold light flashed and a dark red color shot out from the purple-clothed youth's body.

The first strike!

Shua shua shua!

The sword moved like the wind and Cang Yun did not stop. The short sword in his hand stabbed out at a speed that was difficult for the violet-clothed youth to react to. The tricky angle made it impossible for one to defend against it.

Three breaths of time later, the wind stopped and the sword stopped.

The violet-clothed youth collapsed to the ground after losing his breath, and his chest was a mess of blood and gore. After a careful inspection, there were no more than 10 sword strikes.

As he retracted his sword and stood still, Cang Yun's gaze landed on the last black-robed youth. "It's your turn!"

Without wasting any time, Cang Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of rubble. The dark black power source attached itself to the gravel and he threw it towards the youth in black.

Puff puff puff!

The black-clothed youth's hands were crippled. Against this sort of attack, he had no way to block it. All of the shattered rocks were like secret weapons as they smashed into his body.

In an instant, he died.

Cang Yun glanced at him indifferently before turning around to leave. However, the cold glint in his eyes had not completely disappeared.

"The Netherworld. It's not over yet!"