C59 Lightning Strike (2/2)

”You really made a name for yourself.” Yuan Dao said.

Since Yuan Chiying had made a decision, Yuan Lou and the others naturally did not say much. After all, the former's physical strength was much better than theirs.

”Let's pry out a few of their eyes first.” Yuan Chiying laughed.

He then took the lead and walked towards the other side of the training field. There was a group of fifty people gathered there. Yuan Chiying did not care about this kind of number of people, the thing that really bothered him was that there was a rogue cultivator amongst the group, and this person would occasionally look in Yuan Chiying's direction.

This made Yuan Chiying more concerned. Although Yuan Chiying had a good performance in the palace half a year ago, he had only fought against Shen Xing, and to say that someone had set their eyes on him, he needed a reason. Therefore, Yuan Chiying was a little curious.

The entire group of fifty people seemed to be faintly led by this person. As Yuan Chiying and the others approached, this cultivator also realized this situation, but he did not choose to leave, and instead pretended that it was none of his business.

”Stop acting, I'm here to look for you. I'm very curious as to why you're targeting me.” Yuan Chiying looked at the teenager in the middle, who was surrounded by many cultivators, and said.

”Investigator, Yuan Chiying, since you're here, you don't need me to take the initiative to look for you.”

”Hiding your head and showing your tail. Since you're not willing to answer my question, then I'll switch to another method and beat you until you say it.” Yuan Chiying said indifferently.

Then, without any warning, he suddenly moved. The young monk that took the brunt of the attack did not even have time to react before they were struck unconscious on the ground by Yuan Chiying's palm.

Then, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, her power was unstoppable. Yuan Chiying not only had a strong physique, but he was also experienced in combat, and with the sudden attack, the 50 cultivators were in a mess. They could not even use their full strength. Yuan Chiying fought in close quarters, and with his palm and fist, he used just the right amount of strength. In just ten breaths of time, dozens of people had already fallen.

”Quick, retreat.” ”Retreat!” The weasel-headed teenager yelled, retreating first.

Seeing this, the remaining ten or so cultivators began to retreat without waiting for his order. But how could Yuan Chiying give them the chance to do so? With a step, he closed in once again, the target was the two cultivators in front of him, the remaining people's strength were almost the same as the previous two, they were not Yuan Chiying's match at all, the fist images flashed, in the blink of an eye, a few more cultivators fell to the ground.

”Wait …” My name is Rong Lie, Rong Duan sent me here. ” This rogue cultivator was finally forced by the pressure, his eyes revealed a trace of fear, and he revealed his goal.

At this point, there was no longer a cultivator that stood unharmed beside Rong Lie, and Yuan Chiying also stopped. His eyes swept across the golden words written on Rong Lie's chest, and the word ”Rao” was written on it, indicating that this person was at least not lying about this matter.

”Say it, why are you targeting me?” Yuan Chiying slowly said.

”This …” Rong Ri's eyes twinkled.

”If you don't say it, I'll just throw you out of the arena.” Yuan Chiying's eyes revealed a faint coldness, and threatened.

”I …”

”Pa Pa Pa!”

”Brother Yuan is really good at killing these people so quickly.”

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from behind, interrupting Rong Lai. This person was dressed in brown and had an extremely ordinary appearance. He was a passer-by that no one would be able to remember.