Chapter 32 I killed him

Zhuo Yu's face was filled with frost, feeling the strong killing intent coming from all directions, he was filled with rage!

These six people all used deadly swordsmanship to attack him, and they came from six directions. They were absolutely certain to die.

"Am I going to be killed just because of my origin?" Zhuo Yu said coldly, clenching his fists tightly, his whole body trembling involuntarily, he was angry!

In his opinion, if he just wants to rob the brand, there is no need to be so cruel. However, because he comes from a famous family, he does not take his life seriously and can kill him at will.

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When Zhuo Yuzhi left Snake Village, he swore not to let his life be threatened and to kill all those who trampled on his life!

Six extremely sharp swords pierced Zhuo Yu's body at the same time, piercing his heart, lungs, kidneys, throat, and dantian.

But Zhuo Yu did not die, not even blood was shed. His eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, staring at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was stunned, and the other five famous disciples were also stunned. They didn't expect that a person could still stand alive after being stabbed in several vital points at the same time! This was beyond the scope of their cognition.

Inexplicable fear suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts!

"You all must die!" Zhuo Yu screamed in a low and cold voice, and an invisible killing intent filled the air.

At this time, something happened that frightened Ling Yun and the others again. The sharp sword that originally pierced Zhuo Yu's body disappeared instantly!

"Go to hell!"

Following Zhuo Yu's cold voice, the broken sword without a tip instantly penetrated Ling Yun's throat!

The sword was pulled out immediately, blood spurted out, and mist-like blood beads splashed everywhere. The blood mist filled everyone and impacted everyone's heart...

Ling Yun died with his eyes wide open, his eyes full of confusion, unwillingness, disbelief, and fear. He didn't know until his death why Zhuo Yu was not killed! Instead, he was killed!

Zhuo Yu twisted around and glanced coldly at the five dumbfounded teenagers.

When they came into contact with Zhuo Yu's angry and red eyes, they couldn't help but tremble, their backs were cold, and their faces were full of fear. They were all disciples from famous families in Jin Dynasty, Ling Yun was their head, and now Ling Yun actually

Being killed by a sword, what frightened him in his heart was that Zhuo Yu had been stabbed by six swords just now, but he did not die, and their swords also disappeared inexplicably!

Zhuo Yu's body gradually transformed and became translucent. Only the broken sword stained with blood was still in physical form!

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Yu's body flashed in front of a young man like a ghost, and a bloody hole immediately appeared in the young man's throat!

Pulling out the sword, another burst of blood mist drifted away!

"You...you...are not human." A young man not far away trembled and roared. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Yu had already arrived in front of him. His eyes widened and he was even more frightened. At this time

He only felt that death was approaching mercilessly.

This is the fear before death! The fear that makes people crazy and collapse! This is also the feeling Zhuo Yu hates the most!

A sword pierced the throat! Zhuo Yu killed another noble and famous disciple. Since he killed Ling Yun, he had no intention of stopping! None of the people who wanted his life just now can escape now!

The other three teenagers all reacted. They knew that if they didn't escape, they would be killed by the monster in front of them!

Seeing the three teenagers running away in a hurry, Zhuo Yu sneered, controlled his body with his mind, and flew towards them...

In the blink of an eye, these three famous disciples, who were originally high and had a bright future, all had blood holes in their throats! When they died, they felt the same feeling of death as those who were mercilessly killed by them before they died.

Fear and the unwillingness to die!

There was a strong smell of blood in the shady forest. On the ground lay six young men from famous families who were still alive. When they were alive, they were high-ranking young masters, but after they died, they were just like the others.

's corpse.

With eighteen cards, Zhuo Yu can definitely enter Jingwu Academy!

After killing these six people, Zhuo Yu also realized that he would be in a lot of trouble in the future. He took a deep breath, calmed down, pocketed all the money and belongings of these six people, and then left. He didn't have any regrets in his heart.

He was so panicked that he was not afraid that the families of these six people would take revenge on him!

If he hadn't possessed the magical power of shadow transformation and activated shadow transformation at the critical moment, he would be the one lying here, and his death might have been even worse.

Six people died in the forest at once, and this matter cannot be concealed. However, the instructor of Jingwu Academy said before the assessment that if there are lives here, he is responsible for them, and it has nothing to do with Jingwu Academy.

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What's more, these arrogant and famous disciples don't think that they will die at all. They have the most expensive weapons, the best healing elixirs, some good martial arts and good strength. They think that the only ones who will be killed are

other people!

It would be safe if he could enter the Jingwu Academy. Zhuo Yu got enough money from those six people to pay the tuition. At this time, he was lying on a dense tree to rest.

He knew that the people he just killed were all descendants of big families in the Jin Dynasty.

But Zhuo Yu was surprisingly calm at this time. He didn't take what happened just now to his heart at all. He was just thinking about his plan to enter Jingwu Academy in the future.

"First of all, I need to read some books to understand the situation of the Qiankun Pearl and get Nuanyu out. Then I will learn some powerful martial arts, and then find a way to quickly improve my strength so that I can quickly advance to Xiantian Martial Arts.

Go to Dong Yiyun's side."

"By the way, I still have a very powerful sword inside my body. That sword contains Uncle Hei's cultivation experience. It must be of great help to me. I don't know when it will take until that sword comes out."

Zhuo Yu suddenly remembered the sword and what the blacksmith said when he gave it to him.

It has been more than a year since he came out, but he has never heard of the Demon Sect and Demonic Way, so he still can't figure out what the Demonic Sect and Demonic Way is.

"Dong, dong, dong" the bell rang, and the third round of assessment came to an end. Zhuo Yu rested on the tree for more than an hour. He was the easiest person in the assessment.

Remembering the sound of the bell, Zhuo Yu slowly wrapped the sign with a piece of rag, walked out of the forest slowly, and came to the square of Jingwuyuan. At this time, he also saw a large number of people gathered in the square. He was the last one.

When he just came back, what surprised him was that there were six corpses on the ground. These were Ling Yun and his group who were killed by him.

The faces of everyone in the square were very ugly, because the six dead people had very profound backgrounds, and they participated in the assessment. If these people died, they would inevitably be suspected.

Zhuo Yu also seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, because he had seen a white-haired old man checking the six corpses. This old man felt very dangerous and a very powerful person!

Because Zhuo Yu was a blacksmith, he was naturally ignored. No one would doubt that a blacksmith could kill these six well-born teenagers.

"They were all killed by a sword through their throats. The sword technique was very ordinary, but very direct, without any sloppiness, and the strength was just right. There were no other injuries. And this sword injury was very strange, as if it was caused by a sword without a sword.

The sharp sword pierced, and there was another point. They seemed to be afraid of something before they died." The old man frowned and said.

"Everyone is here. Are these six people killed? Don't worry, we won't pursue it. After all, swords have no eyes." The old instructor said, and then he scanned the crowd with his eyes like a falcon.

"I killed them!" Zhuo Yu said calmly. He didn't look like he had killed a few prominent people, but rather like he had killed a few chickens.
Chapter completed!