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And this group of people can only hope to burn their lives to resist this terrifying attack for a while.    

    

Boom!    

    

Chi! Chi!    

    

Leng Yue was extremely powerful in the air, as if she wanted to save her face. Facing the attacks of the four people who were burning their lives, Leng Yue directly used her powerful strength to break through all the attacks in less than three seconds!    

    

Less than three seconds!    

    

Zhang Yun and the other three men's faces turned pale. Wasn't this too terrifying?    

    

What was going on? Why did the attack of the four of them burning their Genuine Qi lose all of their dignity under the attack of this terrifying Cold Moon? Was it broken in an instant?    

    

Death approached the four of them in an instant.    

    

Zhang Yun's facial expression changed drastically. 'No, I can't die!' I am the personal disciple of Hook Sickle Edge. I have a great reputation and a bright future ahead of me. If I die, there will be nothing left!    

    

"Sacrifice for me!"    

    

In the face of danger, Zhang Yun did not hesitate to grab the two junior brothers beside him. Before they had any reaction, he threw them towards Leng Yue who was approaching him.    

    

"Zhang Yun, you beast, you will die a horrible death!"    

    

"Zhang Yun, I will come back in the future! WC extreme!"    

    

The two disciples who were thrown into the air immediately reacted. They were actually used by Zhang Yun as a shield to block Lin Hao's attack?    

    

Anger, unwillingness, regret, and resentment filled their hearts in an instant.    

    

However, it was already too late to say anything now. Not to mention there was no place to maneuver in the air, who could easily escape from this Cold Moon?    

    

Hiss! Hiss!    

    

The dazzling lightning engulfed the two figures. In less than a second, their charred bodies fell from the sky, until the moment they died. Their hateful eyes were still staring at Zhang Yun. They were afraid that underneath the nine springs of hell... They would never forget that the one who used them as shields was their senior brother.    

    

Lin Hao looked at everything in front of him coldly, as calm as an ancient well.    

    

Lin Hao had already seen through these people. For the sake of survival, it didn't matter if these people killed their parents, let alone the lives of others. To them, the only thing that was important was their own lives. That was all. Everything else, including humanity, was something that could be easily abandoned.    

    

The purple cold moon blocked five more times. Under Lin Hao's deliberate urging, the cold moon brought with it a dense lightning bolt and a dangerous sound of death. Its speed became even faster as it charged towards the remaining two.    

    

The two disciples only managed to block the cold moon for one second, but one second was enough for Martial Master to do a lot of things. For example, abandoning his teammates and turning around to escape...    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yun's figure had already disappeared from where he stood, leaving only the other disciple alone.    

    

By the time he woke up, it was already too late. Zhang Yun had already fled, leaving him alone to face this terrifying Leng Yue.    

    

"Zhang Yun, you're WC!"    

    

The last wail of this disciple shook the sky. It was like a pig being slaughtered, and it echoed throughout the entire forest.    

    

As the cold moon fell, it was like a falling star landing on the ground. In an instant, a cloud of dust was stirred up, and the restless Lightning became the main character of the scene.    

    

Sensing the disappearance of the Aura, Lin Hao didn't even look at the charred corpse. He used his movement technique to chase after Zhang Yun.    

    

At the last moment, Zhang Yun ignited the Blood Essence and circulated his secret technique. His speed of escape was shockingly fast. Even if it was just a few seconds of delay, Zhang Yun's voice had already completely disappeared from where he was, as if he was about to escape with his life.    

    

Lin Hao didn't look nervous or anxious at all. He just slowly walked forward.