Immortal and Martial Supreme Master

Chapter 18 Cat catches mouse

"What? You're courting death!" Fatty was furious. He didn't expect Qin Yun to talk to him like this. Could it be that he was scared out of his mind?

"I said that you are a fat man, a useless trash. I presume that you are only a low-level figure among the Lin Clan's disciples. Are you often bullied? Actually, you deserve to be bullied!" Qin Yun sneered again.

"Brat, you're courting death!" Fatty shouted loudly. His eyes instantly turned scarlet red. His entire lungs were about to explode with anger. A martial artist at the Little Seventh Heaven actually called him trash. How could he endure this?

"Alright, if you have the ability, come and kill me!" Qin Yun continued to provoke.

"I'm going to tear you into pieces!" The fat man was so angry that smoke rose from his nostrils and his teeth gritted.

The skinny man beside him saw that the fatty really had a murderous intent and hurriedly shouted angrily, "Fatty, calm down. Have you forgotten our purpose? Now is not the time to kill him."

The fatty was shouted in front of him, and he instantly woke up a lot.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, but it won't be a problem to cripple him." Fatty sneered.

"Then it's up to you, as long as you don't kill him." The thin man said.

The fatty nodded and looked at Qin Yun again. His eyes flashed with killing intent. He said ferociously, "I have to say, you successfully angered me. I almost fell for your trap and accidentally killed you. But now, you will only suffer more. My favorite thing is to break someone's bones."

Qin Yun was speechless for a moment. Emotionally, this guy thought that he was angering him to beg for death. Was he like a person begging for death? However, since you want to cripple me, then you can go to hell!

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Qin Yun's face instantly turned cold. He stomped hard under his feet and shot out explosively.

The fatty sneered sinisterly when he saw Qin Yun shoot towards him. This brat actually dared to fight him close to his body. Didn't he know that he had a nickname called 'Desolate Beast in Human Form'?

"You're courting death!"

Fatty shouted loudly and directly punched towards Qin Yun, who was suddenly shooting towards him.

Qin Yun's eyes erupted with intense battle intent. He similarly punched out and collided with the fatty.

"Bang!"

A powerful Spiritual Energy ripple burst out and a figure flew backwards.

"What?"

The skinny man on the side was shocked. The one who was sent flying was actually fatty.

One had to know that the fatty cultivated the Nine-inch Python Bull Strength that was biased towards the flesh. Although his cultivation was at the bottom of the Lin Clan, his body was acknowledged to be powerful. Even a single punch would have a strength of 2,000 jin. Even those at the Martial Master Realm did not dare to fight him head-on.

However, now that he was fighting a seventh level Heavenly Martial Cultivator, it was actually him who was sent flying. How was this possible?

The fat man who was flying backwards was also shocked. Although his [Nine-inch Python Cow Strength] was a low-grade high-grade cultivation technique, it was biased towards the physical body. His physical strength was completely comparable to those of the first level Heavenly Martial Masters.

However, when he and Qin Yun clashed just now, he felt a huge force coming from his arm, causing his arm to go numb. However, his entire body was sent flying by the force.

"His strength is at least twice mine!" Fatty was shocked in his heart. He had only reached 2,000 jin of strength. Wasn't twice his strength 4,000 jin? A Seventh Stage Heavenly Martial Cultivator possessed 4,000 jin of strength with a single punch? How was this possible? Suddenly, a very bad premonition surged into his heart.

However, at this moment, the thin man suddenly shouted in his ear.

"Be careful, behind you!"

Fatty hurriedly turned around, only to discover that Qin Yun was sneering behind him.

"When did he appear behind him?"

Fatty was greatly shocked. A huge wave of shock arose in his heart. Without the slightest hesitation, Fatty hurriedly stretched out his arms to block his chest, wanting to defend himself.

"It's useless!"

Qin Yun laughed coldly and directly knocked his knee against the fat man's abdomen. The fat man immediately bent into a shrimp. A crisp click came from the arm blocking his abdomen, and intense pain instantly surged into his brain.

"Ah …"

The fatty screamed like a pig. Just now, Qin Yun smashed the bones on his arms into pieces with a knee strike.

The skinny man on the side was also dumbfounded. Was this still the Qin Yun who begged for mercy just now? Why is it so fierce?

"Aren't you going to cripple me? Then I'll let you taste what it feels like to be crippled!" A fierce light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes.

"Stop!" The skinny man shouted loudly, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Then, he slashed towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun glanced at the thin man with a cold smile on his face. Then, he fiercely kicked the fat man's knee. The fat man's leg instantly twisted at an unbelievable angle, and his entire leg bone was directly broken.

"Ah …"

The fatty's miserable scream startled a patch of birds, echoing through the entire mountain forest. His face was filled with pain, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

The skinny man was stunned. He was scared to a halt by this cruel scene. Although breaking other people's leg bones was something fatty often did and he had seen a lot of them, this incident happened to fatty, which gave him a creepy feeling.

Seeing Qin Yun looking at him with a sneer on his face, he felt even more terrified.

"Didn't you like to break other people's bones? How does that feel?" Qin Yun coldly sneered at the fatty. There was not a trace of unbearability in his heart. After passing through that incident, he had to deal with cruel enemies more cruelly than him. Only in this way would he be able to survive.

"Please … please, let me go …" The fatty gritted his teeth and pleaded painfully. He was truly afraid. This Qin Yun's attack was too ruthless, and his ruthlessness was even more terrifying than his own.

"Alright, I'll let you go!" Qin Yun laughed.

Fatty was instantly delighted. However, before he could smile, another wave of tremendous force came from his other leg. His leg bone was instantly broken and he directly knelt on the ground.

"You …"

The fatty stared at Qin Yun with his eyes wide open. He hated Qin Yun for not keeping his word.

Qin Yun sneered, "When you bullied others, did you ever think of letting them go? When I begged you for mercy, you might have thought of letting me go?"

The fatty was furious and spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to stand up.

Qin Yun's eyes were cold. These disciples of large clans were used to bullying men and women. Did they ever bypass others?

"You're the only one left!" Qin Yun looked at the thin man and walked towards him step by step.

The skinny man swallowed. Seeing Qin Yun leave, he was immediately scared out of his wits. He hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Please, let me go. I am willing to be your cow and horse, as long as you let me go!"

"Hmph, not even a dog. Die!"

Qin Yun snorted coldly and used Wind Shadow Steps instantly. His palm saber flickered and directly wiped the skinny man's neck.

His head was thrown away and blood spurted out.

Qin Yun put the bag on the skinny corpse's waist into his embrace, and then left without looking back.

The fatty who fell to the ground did not die. Looking at the head thrown away by his companion, he finally knew that Qin Yun's plea for mercy in front of them was just teasing them. However, there was not a trace of anger in his heart. There was only a deep chill in his heart.

Right at this moment, Qin Yun's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Fatty, go back and tell the heads of the three great clans that since they want to play cat and mouse, I, Qin Yun, am willing to accompany them to the end!"

Fatty's entire body trembled as he hurriedly looked around, only to discover that Qin Yun's figure was no longer there.