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"Stupid brat, I'm going to kill you!" The burly man glared at Ling'er viciously. He had been careless and had actually lost an arm.

However, he did not act rashly. The power he felt earlier was too strong and had easily destroyed the spirit energy protecting his body.

"Lao Er, Lao San, come with me. Your father will make her beg for death." The large man cried out as he looked towards Ling Yun and the others, "Fourth elder, you guys take care of those two pretty boys."

At this moment, he noticed that these youths weren't simple, and he was vexed at himself for being deceived by their age.

Looking at the surroundings, the ones that fell were not the youths or girls, but his subordinates.

The ground was stained red with blood. Broken limbs and limbs littered the ground.

In just a few minutes, there were no less than 20 casualties among his subordinates.

He could also see that each and every one of those youths had a cultivation level that was not inferior to a middle stage martial artist.

Earlier, they had been fooled by the age of the other party, so they couldn't sense the spiritual energy fluctuations within his body. Now, they were filled with regret.

Their numbers were more than five times that of their opponents, but most of them were strong men. Most of them had never cultivated in the past, and only had a mortal body. Only a few had cultivated in the past.

The youths were like tigers charging into a flock of sheep. Blood sprayed everywhere they went, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere they went.

"Kill!" The big man's eyes were bloodshot as he used his remaining right hand to grab the ghost head saber and mercilessly cut at Ling Er. The blade edge was suffused with a golden Spiritual Energy radiance and a sharp aura could be felt from far away.

"Kill!" The other leaders also took action with reddened eyes.

"Be careful!" Ling Yun said to Qin Feng and Luo Feng, and did not show any weakness as he went to meet the Seventh and Eighth Manager.

"Haha, let me experience the infamous and vicious Flying Tiger Pirates." Qin Feng laughed loudly. The silver spear in his hand glowed with a silver-white lightning. He drew his spear and stabbed it towards the Fourth Manager of the Flying Tiger Pirates.

Luo Feng lifted the black iron hammer that was covered in spikes and rushed towards the tiger bandit's fifth boss.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of weapons colliding resounded over the spacious arena as miserable howls sounded out unceasingly. Flesh and blood were splattered all over the place. It was a bloody scene.

Ling Er's face was ice-cold and her beautiful eyes were filled with playfulness. With her small hands behind her back, her figure evaded the deadly attacks of the three leaders like a ghost.

"Be careful!" In the midst of the chaotic battle, Qin Rufeng smashed a bandit's head so hard that it bloomed like a flower and shouted at the young man.

The youth's face was filled with shame as he nodded.

Although the teenagers were all warriors, they had zero actual combat experience. Other than the initial attack that caught their opponents off guard, they did not have much combat experience.

The young boys and girls were already wounded, and a few were even in danger. Fortunately, the other young boys and girls helped, so they were not severely injured.

This was what a warrior should be like. Spirit energy could not leave the body, nor could it circulate through the entire body, forming a protective spirit energy. At best, the warrior's endurance was better than a mortal's, and his physical strength was greater.

Ling Yun did not use the Cloud Mist Technique in his battle ring. If he did, how would he be able to achieve the goal of a real battle?

He directly chose the simplest way to fight it head on. Although the scene was dangerous, he wasn't injured. Instead, the two of them had quite a few small wounds on their bodies.