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This should be the mechanism for launching the heart-chasing sleeve arrows.

Song Yu turned it over and took a look at it twice, and finally threw it into the ring along with the heart-chasing arrows.

Then Song Yu didn't even care about the corpse and continued moving forward.

Not long after, the bearded man caught up and saw the corpse on the ground.

The tragic death of Young Master Tang made him look horrified, but after a slight hesitation, he continued to chase after him.

Even if Song Yu killed Young Master Tang, he still didn't think he would be unable to deal with Song Yu. After all, although Young Master Tang was the young master of the Tang Clan, he was still far inferior to him in strength.

Soon, Elder Zhou caught up with Song Yu. After a whistling sound, he flew over Song Yu's head and blocked his way.

"Why, do you want to die too?" Song Yu asked.

"hehe!"

Elder Zhou laughed, "I know you killed the young master of the Tang Sect. It's said that if you offend the Tang Sect, you will definitely die, but you think that you can kill me by killing the young master of Tang. That's just wishful thinking."

"Really? If you say so, come up."

Seeing Song Yu so calm, Elder Zhou was stunned, but then he sneered. While he was encouraging his momentum to suppress Song Yu, he said, "Boy, in the exchange hall before, you were able to take out an indestructible dagger. Also, I saw you always hiding things in your sleeves. Tell me, is that a storage ring on your hand? Are you the legendary cultivator? If you cooperate honestly, I can accept you as my personal disciple. If you don't, haha, don't blame this elder for letting you die here. No matter how capable you are, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to grow up."

"Besides, do you really think that piece of bark is what I want to exchange? It's just a bait I use to tangle you, hahahaha!"

"Catch my bait?"

Song Yu became more interested. "What do you mean?"

Seeing that Song Yu seemed to be very smart, the bearded man smiled complacently and said in the tone of an elder, "Okay, it doesn't hurt to tell you. That piece of bark is indeed the treasure of my Forging Hall. But our sect's founder left a legacy that this piece of bark is most likely the bark of the World Tree in ancient legends. Only cultivators would be interested in it. So, I came up with this trick to fish. I didn't expect you to be so smart. Hahaha."

Seeing his arrogant look, Song Yu laughed, "It's not certain who is the fish and who is the bait between the two of us. Besides, since you know that I have an extremely sharp dagger, you still dare to intercept me. Aren't you afraid of seeking death?"

"Hahaha, am I looking for death?"

Elder Zhou sneered complacently again, "Although your sword is powerful, it is already in my hands. You are still so young, how can I be afraid of you with a dagger in my hand? Just tell me whether you want to be my disciple or not. As long as you are willing to be my disciple, everything can be discussed."

Song Yu smiled, "You are just an early Grandmaster, so you are not worthy of it."

"You...you can actually see my cultivation level?"

The bearded man was startled, and then he shouted in even greater astonishment, "You're not afraid of being suppressed by my aura?"

Then he hurriedly drew out his dagger, realizing that something was wrong.

Song Yu smiled slightly, "What's your momentum? Do you really think that having a dagger will work?"

Then Song Yu's momentum suppressed him.

The bearded man felt an overwhelming force pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to move or escape. Even breathing became difficult for him, as if he was not facing a person, but an insurmountable mountain.

"broken!"

Elder Zhou regretted coming here, and the result of regret was despair.

Then he saw Song Yu slowly raising his hand towards him. He wanted to move, but he couldn't. He wanted to use his magic weapon to break through the oppression, but he couldn't move either.

He watched Song Yu's hand reach above his head.

Snapped!

Song Yu casually slapped his hand, and Elder Zhou's head shattered, as fragile as an eggshell.

When he was dying, he opened his eyes wide. He really regretted it, and he regretted it immensely. How could I be so stupid as to chase him?

He never dreamed that he would die easier than the young master of the Tang Clan, and was unable to make a single move until his death.

Despair, suffocation, death!

After Song Yu finished killing the people, he casually looked towards a hill not far away and said, "Well, now that you are here, don't hide yourself. Come out too. How can you, the great elder of the sect, hide yourself?"

Zheng Yuming was extremely depressed. He didn't expect Song Yu to find him so easily.

In fact, he had come a long time ago, just to wait until there was no one around, and then kill the young master of the Tang Sect and Elder Zhou of the Forging Hall together, so that he could reap the benefits.

But he did not expect that Young Master Tang and Elder Zhou would die at the hands of Song Yu. Even if Young Master Tang was incompetent, he was very powerful with hidden weapons. Tang Clan's hidden weapons were famous all over the world. How could he die so easily at your hands?

Especially the death of Elder Zhou made him hesitate whether he should go out. After all, Elder Zhou was a great master, and he died too easily at the hands of Song Yu.

But think about it, a grandmaster is nothing in my hands, not to mention that I have got the dagger and can fight against the Martial Saint. How can Song Yu, who is so young, be a match for the Martial Saint?

Thinking like this...

boom!

A powerful aura erupted on the top of the mountain, and Zheng Yuming, the great elder of Dutianmen, appeared.

He moved forward in leaps and bounds. At first he was still far away, but when Song Yu came to his senses, he had already come in front of him. The sharp dagger in his hand was already in hand, pointing directly at Song Yu.

"As expected of the King of Martial Arts, your speed is indeed fast enough!" Song Yu smiled faintly as he faced his sword.

"You can actually tell that I am the King of Martial Arts?"

"What's wrong with King Wu? It's not like I haven't killed anyone before." Song Yu smiled.

"hehe!"

Zheng Yuming sneered, "Do you know how big the gap is between a Martial King and a Grandmaster? That is an insurmountable ridge, much greater than the gap between a Grandmaster and a Heavenly Master. Not to mention that you can't beat a Martial King, even if you really kill a Martial King, you can't be my opponent."

"The short sword in your hand is what you rely on?" Song Yu smiled and faced his magical weapon.

"What's wrong with the dagger? Do you have any more? I don't believe you can really buy it wholesale. My three spirit stones should be enough to tempt you to take out the last dagger."

After saying that, he changed the subject and looked at Song Yu. "You have elixirs that can allow ancient warriors to advance at any time, and you also have this indestructible dagger. I think you must have discovered an ancient cave and obtained a method of cultivation? I am not mistaken. What you have in your hand is a storage ring. You keep stuffing things into your sleeves to cover up your tracks. In fact, you are stuffing things into the ring."

"Haha, you have good taste." Song Yu smiled without comment.

"You really got the cultivation technique? Hehe!"