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Zhao Yushu is definitely no match for the elders, but he is not alone.

Yu Zhao did not hesitate for a moment. He sank his body, his hands were as fast as the wind, and his lower body was as steady as a mountain. He grabbed the elder's waist and kidneys directly. If he could grab it firmly this time, the only thing the elder could rely on would be whether his body protection spiritual power was strong enough.

It should have been enough. If the eighth level of heaven couldn't defend against the attacks from the third level of heaven, then what was the point of improving one's cultivation?

The servant who did not want to reveal his name or had no name jumped up and, like a crow, grabbed the elder's head from both sides with his claws.

Zhao Yushu's two daggers came out of the cave like two snakes, quickly and urgently, one for the throat and the other for the dantian.

Just one contact was enough to show that although the three members of Zhao Yushu's team did not have a high level of cultivation, they were all masters with extraordinary skills. If they were mortal martial artists, they would definitely be famous masters, unlike most cultivators who only rely on their cultivation to succeed.

If the elder was also a mortal, this blow would be enough to kill him instantly. Unfortunately, he was not only a cultivator, but also a great cultivator of the eighth heaven.

The elder did not move at all and took the blow from the servant boy. His fat head did not even shake at all, while the servant boy's face instantly turned red, his fingers turned purple and swollen, and he was knocked to the ground by the blow.

"Can't you find a weapon? We may be brave but we shouldn't be stupid!"

Zhao Yushu cursed in frustration, and at the same time, he forced the elder backward with his two daggers flying. In the eyes of the elder, these two small knives were the only things that could cause him a little harm. He could easily knock down these three people with one move at the risk of only slight injuries. But the same thing applies, as an elder, if he was injured by three little monks, even if it was just a scratch on his skin, he would have no chance of survival in the martial world.

The double wind-irrigating ears of the servant brother are not worth mentioning, and Master Yu's tiger claws are a mess. The only threat at the moment is this little first-level martial artist who should have been enlightened before he became enlightened.

The elder thought so.

But he was wrong. He looked down on these people from the bottom of his heart, thinking that they just wanted to show off their heroism before they died. He didn't care at all why Zhao Yushu's intention of forcing him to move was far greater than hurting him.

His guess was correct. Although Zhao Yushu's two daggers were treasures, their grade was too low and Zhao Yushu's own cultivation was too low. At most, they could only scratch his skin.

So Zhao Yushu didn't expect to kill him at all, but placed his hope on another person.

Master Yu was a complete mess in the eyes of the elders.

He didn't know what other hidden tricks Yu Zhao had yet to reveal, but since Yu Zhao dared to take the initiative to attack an Eighth Heaven Person, it was unlikely that he was just doing it out of sheer courage.

Especially at the very beginning, when he exchanged a move with the elder, he only took a few steps back. Even if the elder didn't use his full strength at that time, it was still too unbelievable.

Yu Zhao is a very capable person.

Zhao Yushu's hands almost left afterimages, and he was always able to attack the elder's vital points before the elder could counterattack. Of course, the price he paid was a rapid consumption of his already limited spiritual power, and he could only hold on for a few more breaths before his spiritual power ran out.

By then, I will be just an ordinary person with slightly better physical fitness.

The elder also noticed Zhao Yushu's condition, sneered, and took another step back.

Then his fat face suddenly froze, and he stretched out his hands to block the two daggers that Zhao Yushu was stabbing at him breathlessly, and lowered his head to look at his waist in disbelief.

Two pools of liquid soaked his black clothes.

Master Yu retreated immediately after his successful attack, and Zhao Yushu also moved away. He also grabbed the servant and randomly found a knife from behind and stuffed it into his hand.

The elder touched his waist and could still clearly see the blood on his hands in the darkness.

Master Yu tilted his head, grinned, and showed a pair of brass knuckles in his hands, which were clasped in reverse and shone with spiritual light.

Talent!

Zhao Yushu couldn't help but sigh. This Yu Zhao was extremely cautious, so he defended against the elder's first attack on him with the Cloud-Exploding Hand.

Even at that time, he still had a trick up his sleeve. He actually relied on his own kung fu to block the attack without revealing the brass knuckles on his hands. It seemed that he was already prepared to fight to the death with the elder.

"Okay, okay, hello to you guys!"

The elder gritted his teeth and turned his head left and right, looking at the three people who were on full alert, mainly staring at Yu Zhao.

Judging from the current performance of these three people, the weakest is the slave, followed by Zhao Liu who is very good at close combat, and the strongest is Yu Zhao, who is superior in both physical skills and the treasures he holds. If Yu Zhao is allowed to grow up safely, he may become the backbone of the Beimang lineage in the future.

What a pity, he offended himself.

Being hit in the waist and kidneys would be a fatal injury to ordinary people, but to a great monk in the eighth heaven, it is far from enough.

It was even difficult to cause any hindrance to his movements.

The next moment, the fat elder rushed over like a chariot.

The target is naturally Yu Zhao.

Oops!

Zhao Yushu hurriedly used the Shadow Step. Yu Zhao was the strongest fighter on his side, but he definitely could not withstand the elder's angry attack. If he was finished now, he and the little servant would be finished as well.

The next moment, Zhao Yushu emerged from the shadows and dropped from the sky, trying to create even the slightest hindrance to the elders so as to leave Yu Zhao room to escape.

However, when it comes to the Shadow Step, the elder is even more skilled than him.

As expected, Zhao Yushu failed.

The fat elder appeared from behind Yu Zhao and grabbed the back of Yu Zhao's neck as he was still trying to kick his legs but was a step too slow.

"You can hurt me with just the third level of heaven, that's impressive. I hope you're lucky enough to let me try a few more tricks on you."

"Zhao Liu, do it, kill me!"

Yu Zhao struggled and roared, and Zhao Yushu decisively threw out the dagger and stabbed Yu Zhao in the heart.

The other party is indeed a hero, but he has fallen into the hands of the elder. If I don’t give him a quick death now, he will definitely be worse than death.

Unfortunately, the elders would not let them have their wish.

The elder held Yu Zhao in one hand and turned around at a speed that was totally inconsistent with his body size. He stood in front of Yu Zhao, stretched out his fingers, and easily pinched the flying dagger. Then, with a flash of spiritual light around him, he blocked the second dagger that Zhao Yushu secretly threw.

It's over. Zhao Yushu felt a chill in his heart. Even if he took out the Assassin and used all his inner insights, he would not be a match for the elder. Even if he ran, he might not be able to escape with the Glimpses of Light and the Thunder Steps.

If he was cruel enough, his only chance would be suicide. Otherwise, falling into the hands of the elders would only be worse. He had no confidence that he could withstand those tortures that sounded painful.

Is this how Yelu Mingjing plans to kill himself?

Throw yourself into a desperate situation, watch yourself struggling to death with no possibility of survival, and use it to lure the teacher?

It’s really vicious.

"you are the first."

The elder lifted Yu Zhao over, slightly tensed his arms, and prepared to use his bone-shattering skills.

Then with a "puff", the elder's whole body stiffened, and a piece of the knife tip was exposed from his heart.

Zhao Yushu suddenly thought of the question he had considered when he first entered the hall.

The number of people is correct, but I am the extra one. So where is the person who should have been here?

Now he is out.