The Legend of the Demon Hunter

"Master, excuse me for being so presumptuous, but are these two disciples really okay?" After seeing the situation on the field, Chu Enze couldn't help but ask Yun Zhonghe who was standing beside him.

Yun Zhonghe glanced at Chu Enze, smiled faintly, and said vaguely: "It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing Yun Zhonghe's reaction, Chu Enze didn't want to ask any more questions and had to turn his attention back to the trial field.

The fat Qiu Huahu climbed up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards Ning Zhiwan again. But the ending was still no suspense, he was once again knocked away by Ning Zhiwan's sword, and hit hard on the other side of the trial field.

Afterwards, the battle between Ning Zhiwan and Qiu Huahu became completely one-sided. Qiu Huahu was repeatedly knocked down by Ning Zhiwan, but then he got up and rushed forward again without giving up. His body became swollen due to the injuries from hitting the ground, and it looked even bigger than when he first came on the field. Blood was splattered all over the trial platform.

Ordinary disciples would probably not have the heart to do it at this moment, but Ning Zhiwan's Blood Glaze had a strong desire for blood. Ning Zhiwan, who was holding the Blood Glaze, was also affected in his character. Instead, he became braver and braver in the battle, showing no mercy at all.

Finally, after Ning Zhiwan knocked Qiu Huahu away again, a crisp "crack" sound came from Qiu Huahu's leg bones. His leg bones were fractured due to hitting the ground, which caused his fat body to be unable to get up again.

Looking around, the trial field was in a mess, with Qiu Huahu's blood everywhere and the ground was full of potholes. Qiu Hualong saw Qiu Huahu's fighting situation, but he never helped him. Seeing Qiu Huahu fall to the ground, Qiu Hualong suddenly broke free from Le Tianyin's entanglement and rushed towards Qiu Huahu.

Seeing Qiu Hualong break free, Letianyin did not chase after him. He sensed that the two men seemed to have just completed the third blood awakening, and could even be considered as lower-middle level among high-level demon hunters. He didn't know why they were sent to the competition.

After Qiu Hualong rushed to Qiu Huahu's side, he put down the huge hammer in his hand. Just when everyone thought that they had a deep brotherly love and Qiu Hualong was about to help Qiu Huahu, Qiu Hualong suddenly took out a dagger with a cold light flashing on the blade. Qiu Hualong raised the dagger and cut open Qiu Huahu's abdomen with one knife.

Ning Zhiwan and Letianyin were stunned by this scene, but before they could react, a black ghost crawled out from Qiu Huahu's belly, which was bulging like a balloon. The ghost had a sharp horn on its head, its eyes were closed, and its two rows of fangs were covered with bright red blood, as if it had just had a full meal.

As the little ghost crawled out of Qiu Huahu's stomach, Qiu Huahu's fat body quickly shriveled up and turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye. The little ghost laughed hoarsely with satisfaction, then pounced on Qiu Hualong and merged into one with the thin Qiu Hualong.

After the two merged, Qiu Hualong's appearance also changed. A pointed horn began to emerge from his bald head, and a long lizard-like tail grew behind his butt.

After a moment, Qiu Hualong had turned into a half-human, half-ghost, but the aura he exuded suddenly soared from that of a high-level demon hunter to that of a spirit hunter.

Soul hunters and high-level demon hunters are two completely different realms. The difference in strength cannot be made up by talent or combat experience. What's more, soul hunters also have the ability to fly, which allows them to launch more comprehensive attacks on opponents.

The next moment, the transformed Qiu Hualong leaped high into the air. His hands turned into sharp claws and he rushed towards Ning Zhiwan as fast as the wind. With a "bang", Ning Zhiwan blocked the attack with the blood-colored glass in her hand, and at the same time she was knocked away by the huge force.

Le Tianyin rushed over from behind while Qiu Hualong was attacking Ning Zhiwan, but Qiu Hualong seemed to have eyes on his back. He didn't look back, and his huge tail swung out in an arc, knocking Le Tianyin out of the field. His attack was so fast that Le Tianyin had no time to defend himself. He fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

With just one strike, Qiu Hualong defeated Letianyin!

After Qiu Hualong's attack was effective, he followed Ning Zhiwan like a shadow. Ning Zhiwan just defended against Qiu Hualong's claws, but failed to defend against Qiu Hualong's tail that swung from behind, and she was knocked away by Qiu Hualong again.

Ning Zhiwan fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. At this moment, she was already on the verge of Shura transformation, but she still kept a trace of clarity in her heart, which was the words that Chu Enze advised her - "Never use Shura transformation!"

"Is this the Demon Cult's ghost spell?" Chu Enze finally recognized Qiu Hualong's magic. With his experience, he had seen and heard of many of the Demon Cult's magic, but he only realized it now because it was too unbelievable to see the Demon Cult's magic in a famous and upright sect like Yanhui Peak.

"Master, this fight must be stopped immediately!" Chu Enze realized that if the fight continued, Ning Zhiwan would definitely be forced to use the Shura transformation, and the situation on the field would be completely uncontrollable, and casualties would be very likely. Moreover, he also needed to ask Yun Zhonghe in detail why the demonic magic appeared at Yanhui Summit.

"Yes! It's time to end the children's petty fights. The next battlefield will belong to us old guys." Yun Zhonghe suddenly said this.

"What did you say? Ah——" Chu Enze had just said half of his words when he suddenly let out a painful groan. He lowered his head and saw a dagger piercing his chest. The person holding the handle of the dagger was Yun Zhonghe. At this moment, his expression was ferocious, as if he had completely changed into a different person. Where was the temperament of an immortal?

This sword was extremely vicious, and it pierced Chu Enze's heart and lungs. Instantly, Chu Enze felt difficulty breathing and his face flushed red. But after all, he had practiced for many years. Although he never expected Yun Zhonghe to attack him, his body's stress reaction still made him hit Yun Zhonghe with a palm, and the powerful force forced Yun Zhonghe back. He took a few steps back with the reverse thrust, and the gap between him and Yun Zhonghe widened.

The situation was difficult to discern at the moment, so Chu Enze immediately circulated the spiritual power in his body to heal his injuries, but he found that there was a layer of white powder attached to the wound on his chest. As soon as the spiritual power he used to heal his injuries came into contact with the powder, it immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Purifying Spirit Powder!" Chu Enze murmured.

Yanhui Peak is one of the sects that excels at refining various elixirs, and Jingling Powder is also the peak's treasure. Once this powder comes into contact with spiritual power, it will instantly absorb the spiritual power. It is often used to quench weapons when hunting monsters. Once the monster is stabbed, its wound cannot heal until the Jingling Powder is completely dissolved.

Chu Enze immediately understood that Yun Zhonghe's attack on him was a long-planned one.

But what Chu Enze didn't understand was that Yanhui Peak was a very prestigious and upright sect in the Rhine Empire. Yun Zhonghe, as the head of Yanhui Peak, had always been highly respected and had a friendship with Nuowan College for a hundred years. Why would he use such despicable means to launch a sneak attack on him now?

"why?"

Chu Enze widened his eyes, and he suddenly felt that the old man seemed to have become a stranger.