Immortal and Martial Supreme Master

Chapter 152 Against A Black-clothed Assassin

"Are you the Qin Yun who killed Shi Ji's youngest son?" A trace of killing intent surged in the eyes of the black-clothed assassin.

"What, you know me?" Green-robed Qin Yun said with a smile.

'"Although I don't know you, someone asked me to kill you if I met you. I thought you were the Lin Yun who entered the Leiling Mountain's small world and didn't have the chance to attack, but now, it doesn't seem to be the case."

The black-clothed assassin also revealed a playful sneer, because he could already tell that Qin Yun was only at the peak of the 4th Heavenly Martial Sect.

In front of him, such strength could only be instantly killed.

Qin Yun lightly sniffed. At this moment, he did not use the Divine Transformation Technique, so he was still the same as before.

It was normal for the black-clothed man to treat him and Lin Yun as two people. Of course, this was also the result Qin Yun wanted.

In this way, the secret of having an avatar would not be revealed.

"Kill me, do you think you can do it?" Qin Yun jumped down from the fence and walked to Zhang Xuanxin's side. He gave her a comforting smile and then turned to look at the black-clothed assassin with a cold smile.

"Brat, if you speak wildly, people will die." The black-clothed assassin was furious, and the short black blade in his hand flickered with an icy cold glow.

Qin Yun waved his hand, and the Star Sword stabbed into the ground quickly flew back into his hand. The momentum of Qin Yun who was holding the sword instantly surged, and without saying a word, he directly flew towards the black-clothed assassin.

"You're courting death!" The black-clothed assassin snorted coldly, and the short black blade in his hand collided with the sword Qin Yun slashed at him.

Sword blades rubbed against sword blades, producing an ear-piercing sound.

Qin Yun and the black-clothed assassin pushed back when they touched each other. Then, they exerted their strength on the tips of their feet, and the two of them collided at the same time.

The intense shockwaves quickly spread between the two of them, forming ripples of spiritual energy.

The Star Sword in Qin Yun's hand transformed into countless black phantoms and slashed towards the black-clothed assassin from all sorts of strange and crafty angles.

The black-clothed assassin held the short blade in his hand and easily dealt with it. Qin Yun's every sword was blocked by him with the short blade.

"Looks like his strength is only that much. Then it's all over." The black-clothed assassin blocked Qin Yun's astral attack with a sword in his right hand. At the same time, a similar black dagger appeared in his left hand and slashed towards Qin Yun's neck.

Qin Yun was suddenly shocked and hastily dodged.

However, the tip of the black-clothed killer's short sword left a shallow scar on his neck, and a small amount of blood spilled out.

Anger surged in Qin Yun's eyes. The black-clothed assassin's attack just now was strange and fast. If he hadn't discovered it in time, he would have had his head cut off.

The black-clothed assassin stuck out his tongue and licked a trace of blood stained on the tip of his sword. His expression was ferocious.

"Good blood, this blood actually contains powerful life force." The black-clothed assassin said with a burning gaze. The gaze he looked at Qin Yun was like a cheetah discovering its prey. It was greedy and filled with killing intent.

Qin Yun's expression was ice-cold, and the black star sword in his hand surged with a faint light.

In an instant, Qin Yun turned into an illusion and rushed towards the black-clothed assassin again.

The black-clothed assassin smiled bloodthirstily as his short blades rotated in both hands. Then, he wanted to rush up to welcome Qin Yun's attack.

However, at this moment, a green vine quickly broke through the ground and wrapped around his ankle. Then, a few more vines quickly surged out, wrapping the black-clothed killer tightly.

The black-clothed assassin was obviously shocked, but at this moment, Qin Yun had already killed him, but he was unable to move.

"Eat my sword!"

Qin Yun's sword light was dense, like the light of death flashing through the hell of the Nine Nether Realm, directly slashing towards the black-clothed assassin's neck.

All of this was accomplished in an instant.

The black-clothed assassin was furious. A layer of black flames surged up from head to toe, quickly burning the wrapped around his body. Then, he clashed with Qin Yun with a short blade in his hand.

However, another phenomenon occurred.

The short blade of the black-clothed assassin actually pierced through Qin Yun's body directly, but there was not a trace of the sword blade piercing into his body.

"Not good, it's an afterimage."

The black-clothed assassin was suddenly shocked.

"Ah!"

Right at this moment, a miserable scream came from behind the black-clothed assassin. The stars in Qin Yun's sword slashed across the necks of one of the nine black-clothed assassins.

The killer's pupils instantly dilated and his head tumbled to the side.

At the same time, Xiao Bai, who had been struggling all this time, also grabbed onto the crack in the formation that had been destroyed. A python tail directly struck a black-clothed man's body and instantly sent him flying.

The black-clothed man's bones instantly broke and his internal organs shattered. If he died, he could no longer die.

When the black-clothed killer saw this scene, rage surged in his eyes.

This damned Qin Yun actually played diversion with him.

He was furious and his body was covered with a layer of black flames again. His entire body swiftly swept past like a black fireball and rushed towards Qin Yun.

"Go to hell!" The black-clothed assassin's sword sprayed black flames, and a terrifying hot aura instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Qin Yun's expression did not change as the sword in his hand buzzed. The sword intent instantly activated, and a boundless sword intent soared into the sky.

In an instant, dark clouds billowed in the sky, forming a huge vortex.

Qin Yun's sword slashed out, and the entire world seemed to explode. Endless sword qi mixed with a terrifying aura smashed towards the black-clothed assassin.

The black-clothed assassin's expression changed. The short blade in his hand directly slashed out. Black flames instantly surged, transforming into an abnormally ferocious flame beast that collided with Qin Yun's sword and emitted a heaven-shaking loud noise.

With such a big commotion, all the disciples of Cloud Lightning Peak were alarmed.

The black-clothed assassin's face was even more ashen. He glared at Qin Yun with killing intent and then shouted softly, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he quickly rushed out of the courtyard, but Qin Yun did not stop him.

Seeing the boss flee, the subordinates hurriedly followed.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yun's cold voice sounded, "I can't stop him from leaving, but you can stay here!"

With that, Qin Yun turned into an afterimage and passed through the remaining black-clothed men. The sword star in his hand turned into the scythe of death.

A series of screams rang out, and before the black-clothed disciples could react, their heads were cut off by the swords in Qin Yun's hands.

The black-clothed killer's angry voice sounded in the sky, "Qin Yun, today's enmity must be repaid in the future."

His voice exploded in Qin Yun's ears like thunder, but the corner of Qin Yun's mouth curled into a cold smile.

Another day? It was not certain who would kill who.

If it wasn't for the fact that this was the Leiling Sect, Qin Yun had some misgivings. Otherwise, if he directly transformed into the Tree of Life, there would be no way for the black-clothed assassin to escape. Perhaps, he would only be able to turn it into his nourishment.

Seeing that everything was finally settled, Zhang Xuanxin, who had been nervously watching from the side, hurriedly ran to Qin Yun's side and hugged him tightly.

Qin Yun rubbed the little girl's head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's fine. I'm here for everything."

Zhang Xuan leaned against Qin Yun's embrace, obediently like a child.