The one-eyed man and the bald man subconsciously held their breaths and looked at Lin Yun with extreme fear in their eyes.
For a moment, the entire cave was extremely quiet.
Lin Yun turned his head and took out two shiny gold coins from his bosom. Holding them between his fingers, he said to the two in a very normal tone and expressionlessly, "Oh right, don't you want to make money? I have two gold coins here, you don't have to thank me. "
When he said the words "don't have to thank me", Lin Yun flicked his finger.
The two gold coins in his hand instantly disappeared and turned into two golden lights that shot out at an extremely fast speed towards the two men's throats.
The speed was too fast!
The two men did not even have time to react before their throats were directly hit by the golden lights.
Puchi!
The golden lights instantly pierced through the two men's throats and came out from the back of their necks with a large amount of blood. Then it hit the wall behind them, leaving behind a hole the size of a gold coin.
The two men opened their mouths wide as if they wanted to say something, but no sound came out. They could only let blood spurt out from their mouths, noses, and throats.
In the end, the two men fell to the ground with their eyes wide open and died regretfully.
Lin Yun looked as if he had done a good deed. There was a faint smile on his face as he leisurely strolled out of the cave.
After walking out of the cave, Lin Yun once again returned to the barbarian land.
Lin Yun aimlessly walked on the street, trying to find that faint aura from before.
However, that faintly discernible aura never appeared again.
But Lin Yun did not give up searching. He quickly came to a busy street.
Just as he walked to this street, he heard a sweet female voice.
"Recruiting team members, whoever has the guts to enter the ancient tomb can come. There is only one last place left, and the requirement is to be at least a fifth-level warrior. "
Lin Yun turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a large group of people in an open space not far away.
In the middle of this large group of people stood two men and a woman, a total of three people.
And the one who spoke just now was the pure young girl among the three.
This young girl looked to be about 18 years old. She wore a green wreath on her head and wore dark green clothes. She gave off a kind of pure natural beauty.
The two men behind her were both in their thirties.
The one on the left was a bald man who was nearly two meters tall and wielded a mountain-splitting axe.
On the right was a skinny short man. He was less than 1.6 meters tall, which was a stark contrast to the nearly two-meter-tall bald man.
The three of them were all at the peak of the fifth level.
Hearing the young girl's shout, many people in the surroundings became restless.
"There's another training team over there. Are they recruiting members?"
"It's said that this team found an ancient tomb, and they're preparing to make a move on the treasures inside. However, there were a large number of zombies in the ancient tomb. Their combat strength was not enough, so they came to recruit members. I just recruited one, and now there's only one left. Do you want to give it a try? "
"Come on! Their recruitment requirement is to be at least a Level Five Swordsman. How could they possibly be interested in Level Four Swordsman like us? "
After hearing these discussions, some of the warriors who were originally eager to join the team consciously gave up on the idea of joining.
Although the people who frequented the Barbarian Land were all warriors, most of them were low-level warriors, such as second-level warriors, third-level warriors, and so on.
There were very few warriors who were above the fifth level in the Barbarian Land.
If a warrior who had reached the fifth level joined the kingdom's army, he could easily become a chiliarch. He would be able to eat and drink well, and be as awe-inspiring as he could be. Why would he come to the Barbarian Mountains and take such a risk?
It was precisely because of this that it was very difficult for a training team to recruit a fifth level warrior as a teammate.
"Are there any brave warriors who are above the fifth level who are willing to join us?" The young girl in green looked around at the crowd and asked.
The crowd whispered for a while, but no one stood up.
After a moment of stalemate, a young man with a strong physique finally stood up. "An ancient tomb? I'm a little interested. I'll accompany you! "
As soon as the strong man stood up, he was immediately recognized.
"Isn't that Li Ahong? He's a Level Five Swordsman! I've seen him behead a second level demon beast with my own eyes! "
"So powerful? It seems that this position belongs to no one but him. "
The young girl in green looked at Li Ahong and nodded in satisfaction.
However, she seemed to want to find someone stronger, so she asked the crowd, "Are there any warriors who want to fight for this position? If you want to fight, you can compete on the spot. We'll take whoever is stronger. It doesn't necessarily have to be someone with a high cultivation. "
Hearing the young girl's words, Li Ahong frowned in displeasure.
He crossed his arms and arrogantly said to the young girl, "Little girl, do you think there's anyone stronger than me in this group of trash? Rather than wasting time on trash like them, it's better to hunt a few more demon beasts. "
Li Ahong's words instantly angered many hot-blooded men present.
As the saying goes, a warrior can be killed but not humiliated. They were already pointed at and called trash, how could they endure it!
A burly man with a face full of stubble jumped out from the crowd. "Li Ahong, you dare call me trash? Fine, I want to see how much of a genius you are. I want to challenge you! "
Li Ahong disdainfully glanced at the burly man and said with a face full of contempt, "A mere fourth level warrior wants to fight with me? You're simply looking for death!"
The veins on the burly man's forehead bulged. He pulled out a scimitar from his waist. "Take this!"
With a loud shout, the burly man rushed in front of Li Ahong and fiercely swung his scimitar at Li Ahong.
Li Ahong sidestepped and easily avoided the burly man's scimitar. Then he quickly pulled out a long sword from his waist.
The moment he pulled out his sword, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed like lightning, forming a cold light that pierced the burly man's chest.
The speed of the sword was too fast, and the burly man was completely overwhelmed. In the end, the sword pierced his chest.
Immediately after, Li Ahong kicked out, sending the burly man along with his scimitar flying more than ten meters away. He fell heavily on the ground, causing dust to rise high into the air.
The burly man spat out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest, and fell to the ground.
Everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air and exclaim in admiration.
"What a fast sword technique! As expected of Li Ahong! "
"An expert of the fourth level warrior was actually defeated by him in one move. He's really powerful!"
"You're too ruthless. It's just a competition, but you almost took his life!" The girl in green rolled her eyes at Li Ahong. She quickly came in front of the burly man and bandaged his wounds.
Li Ahong didn't care at all. With a proud smile on his face, he said, "This is the result of challenging me. Who else wants to die? Hurry up and come out! "
After saying that, his ferocious gaze swept across the crowd of onlookers one by one.
The onlookers were so scared that they took a step back. Their faces were filled with fear.
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