Chapter 700

"Crack..." The sound of bones shattering rang out as the two men dropped to their knees, blood continuously gushing from their mouths.

"You..." The Green-Robed Man stared blankly at the two of them, disbelief written all over his face.

"You're too weak. I have no interest in making a move." Ming Yu shook his head, then took Qin Lan's hand and started to leave.

Watching Ming Yu walk farther and farther away, the Green-Robed Man roared furiously, "Bastard, stop right there!"

"Whoosh~"

Ming Yu stopped in his tracks and slowly turned around, his gaze fixed on the Green-Robed Man. He asked indifferently, "What is it?"

Pointing at Ming Yu, the Green-Robed Man roared through gritted teeth, "You dare injure Xuan Yang Sect Disciples? Don't even think of leaving here unharmed today!"

"Is that so?" Ming Yu shrugged. "Then let's change locations. I'm afraid I might scare you later."

At those words, the Green-Robed Man's face twitched violently.

Having witnessed Ming Yu's terrifying attack just now, how could he still dare to put on airs?

He immediately waved his hand. "No need to trouble yourself."

"You're welcome." Ming Yu grinned, then pulled Qin Lan away and swiftly vanished into the night.

Seeing this, the Green-Robed Man secretly breathed a sigh of relief before immediately calling everyone to leave.

However, they had barely walked a few meters when the sound of rushing wind suddenly rang out, followed by a black afterimage that arrived in an instant.

Bang! Bang!

With two dull thuds, five or six Xuan Yang Sect Disciples collapsed unconscious without even letting out a cry. Whether they were dead or alive was unknown.

"Y-you... what are you doing?" The faces of the remaining two Green-Robed Men changed drastically, and they panicked.

Ming Yu swept a cold glance over the two