Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Then Lu Yun quickly said, "Brother Tu, this arena is very dangerous now. You can leave in the chaos, and I will catch up with you later."

Then Lu Yun shouted, "This damn East Sea Camp North City Arena is full of losers.

It's just a loss of a few points, but you're really too greedy to kill us like this."

The onlookers had long guessed that the besieging monks should be the monks from the arena, but it was just a guess. Now that Lu Yun pointed it out loudly, the situation was different.

The monks who lost points immediately hated the arena in their hearts, especially those who lost a huge amount of points on the third floor.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he immediately took the lead and shouted, "The East China Sea camp has such a big reputation, but they are worse than pigs and dogs for the sake of points, and their methods are extremely despicable.

You won points but won't let us go. I think you are a bunch of frauds...Give us back our points."

Someone couldn't help but take the lead, and then like a snowball, the voices denouncing the arena became louder and louder, until finally a fight broke out.

You should know that there are more than 100,000 cultivators on the second floor. Although their cultivation levels vary, under the influence of the "White Tiger City" ban, the gap in cultivation levels has been infinitely narrowed.

Moreover, influenced by the second floor, a fierce conflict broke out on the first floor. For a moment, the entire arena was in chaos, and the monks in the arena were attacked by the monks who were red-eyed with defeat.

The people were screaming in agony. Lu Yun glanced at Tu Zhentian and said, "It's time now. Leave quickly and I will cover your retreat."

Tu Zhentian did not waste any time and led everyone to the first floor. After coming out of the arena, he immediately used his skills to fight with the people who were chasing them, and headed towards the north of the city.

Lu Yun was on full alert at the back, and after killing several people instantly with thundering means, he temporarily intimidated the monks in the arena.

Number Nine had not made a move, but just stood aside and watched quietly. After seeing Lu Yun's attack method, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Interesting."

Then he flashed to within five feet of Lu Yun and said, "Leave him to me, you go chase the others."

The leader of the arena, seeing that Hunter No. 9 remained unmoved, was so angry that he roared in his heart, but he did not dare to show any expression on his face.

At this moment, hearing that this guy was going to take action to deal with the ruthless obstacle in front of them, he was immediately overjoyed and said, "Okay."

He then left two people to inform the commander-in-chief, hoping to quickly gather the monks he brought with him, but in the end he only gathered more than twenty people.

The remaining people either died in battle or were besieged by the monks who lost the battle in the arena.

He roared in anger, but he also knew the value of Lu Yun and others. In the current situation, as long as they caught Lu Yun, they would not be severely punished.

He would even receive a huge reward, so he reluctantly led these twenty or so people to chase after Tu Zhentian and others.

Number Nine looked at Lu Yun with interest and said, “Boy, I remember you. Before the fight, I felt a lot of pressure from you.

Although you cannot use spiritual power in this city, true masters never consider the environment.

I want to try your tactics, but your fighting style seems familiar to me."

After hearing this, Lu Yun glanced at No. 9 and said, "I can't help it. This is my first time fighting in the city. I don't have much experience, so I referred to your fighting style.

I am a little curious about why you, a master of the magic camp, want to work for the East Sea camp? Why don't you return to your magic camp? "

After hearing this, Number Nine immediately frowned and said, "Humph, kid, you are just a dying man. I asked you a few questions, but you dared to ask me questions. Prepare to die."

As No. 9 finished speaking, Lu Yun felt a chill coming over him. He reflexively put the dagger at his throat and instantly used the "Five Elements Escape Technique" almost at the same time.

Then Lu Yun's figure appeared a hundred feet away. Number Nine was confident that he could kill Lu Yun with one strike, because basically anyone they were dealing with could be killed with one strike.

But now Lu Yun did not die from his attack. Just when No. 9 was surprised, Lu Yun appeared and touched his neck, and two of his fingers were stained red.

At this moment, Lu Yun was both frightened and angry. He was frightened because the attack from No. 9 just now was the only time he was closest to death since he started practicing Taoism.

What made him angry was that Number Nine was still using talking to distract his opponent just like he did in the arena, so that he could launch a fatal attack on him.

Lu Yun had never been so angry before. He raised his head and looked at No. 9 as if he were a dead man, and was about to attack.

Suddenly, thousands of monks appeared in the arena. They were all monks from the East China Sea.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yun suppressed his anger, glanced at No. 9 and said, "We still have a chance to fight again. Next time, just pray."

As soon as Lu Yun finished speaking, he instantly used the second level of the "Five Elements Escape Technique" to escape from the arena and chased after Tu Zhentian and the others.

The commander-in-chief received the news that everyone in the arena had been bewitched by Lu Yun and others, and was now in chaos, and was fighting with their people.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, he immediately dropped the teacup in his hand, notified all the thugs in the arena, and quickly rushed to the second floor to suppress the situation.

The commander-in-chief led his men to the second floor. Seeing people fighting everywhere, he was so angry that he shook all over and shouted angrily.

"Come here, kill all these guys who are taking advantage of the chaos."

Then he saw No. 9 who was in a daze and immediately started to question him.

"What happened to the hunters? Where are Lu Yun and the others?"

Hunter No. 9 said expressionlessly: "Escaped."

Upon hearing this, the commander-in-chief was furious and said, "What the hell did you promise me? How did you give me a guarantee? Now you tell me you're running away.

Go after them immediately. If you can't catch them, then there's no point in keeping you. You know what I mean."

After hearing this, No. 9 didn't say a word and quickly used his skills to chase after Lu Yun and the others.

After No. 9 left, the commander-in-chief shouted loudly to be on the safe side.

"Guan Qian, lead 500 experts immediately to hunt down Lu Yun and others as quickly as possible, regardless of life or death."

Guan Qian glanced at the arena and said worriedly, "Commander-in-chief, this arena..."

When the commander heard that Guan Qian was still in Moji, he immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "Go and kill Lu Yun and the others right now, and bring their heads back to me."

At this moment, Tu Zhentian and his companions had already fled hundreds of miles while fighting. Of the twenty helpers from the Demon and Barbarian camps, only eight were left, while there were still more than eighty East China Sea monks who were chasing them.

Miss Yun fired a sky rocket every twenty miles along the way, praying in her heart that the monks from the "Tian Yan Sect" would come quickly.