As time passed slowly, the people from Jian Qing Zong behind him all had sneers on their faces. They walked over calmly, looked at Long Xiangtian and Yun Niang, and said with a slight smile: "You two, I wonder where those Jian Qing Zong disciples we just met have gone? Do you know?"
"I don't know. Get lost!" Long Xiangtian didn't like them in the first place, so naturally he wouldn't have anything nice to say. When he cursed like this, he saw that these people's eyes were very cold, and then he looked at them and said coldly: "Are you tired of living?" When he said this, when he looked at the beautiful Yunniang, these people were stunned. The leading steward smiled and said: "This lady, I don't know!"
When she was halfway through her words, she saw Yunniang and said coldly, "He is my husband. Is there anything wrong?"
"Hahaha, if that's the case, then, kid, I'll give you a chance. Give us your woman to vent your anger on, and then forget it. What do you think?" When the steward said this with a smile, he saw that Long Xiangtian's face turned cold. He frowned slightly and looked at the steward and said, "If that's the case, then you all stay here today. You don't have to leave. There will be no more of you in the future. Hehe, die."
He said this without any hesitation. He waved his hand in a flash and a palm strike was launched lightly. As he did not release his own aura, when the palm strike came, it looked like he was just a small cultivator in the inertia realm at most. This time, they did not have any fear or hesitation. They drew out their swords in an instant, sneered at Long Xiangtian and said, "Boy, if that's the case, then you'll die!"
There was no hesitation when he said this. Suddenly he saw the man disappear in an instant and then he rushed towards the direction of the palm print with a sword. Then he saw Long Xiangtian disappear directly and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the man. Suddenly he punched him directly. In an instant, he saw the man's head being smashed into pieces by the punch. After he scattered, the people around him were stunned, and then they all shouted: "Boy, die!"
Suddenly, looking at these people at this time, the long sword in his hand moved, and then, a series of sword lights came directly towards Long Xiangtian who was wearing a white robe not far away. At this time, Long Xiangtian also smiled slightly and didn't say anything else. He looked at this scene indifferently and didn't say anything. He stood there quietly.
At this time, Yunniang and Anxiang were silent. After all, they had to know that these were masters who had entered the Martial Arts Academy and had killed many elders in the Guixuan realm and were able to leave calmly. How could a few sixth-grade Tongxuan realm cultivators be a match for Long Xiangtian? In an instant, they saw that Long Xiangtian just stood there calmly and let the long swords in the hands of these people pierce his body, without even piercing his clothes.
He looked at these people with a slight smile on his face and said calmly: "If that's the case, then none of you need to stay here. Just die one by one. After all, with such weak strength, it's a waste to keep alive."
There was no hesitation at all when he said this. He smiled indifferently, and then he stretched out his palms. With a loud bang, the palm energy that seemed light and slow hit the chests of the two people beside him directly.
"Puff!~" Looking at the two people who flew backwards and spit out blood, Long Xiangtian's eyes were indifferent, without any color, and he slowly walked towards the four people in front of him step by step. When watching this scene, the four people tightly grasped the long swords in their hands and pressed them against Long Xiangtian's body. When watching this scene, Yunniang couldn't help but open her mouth.
The Anxiang people not far away were all extremely shocked. After all, it was a long sword against their bodies, not some other stick or something like that. It would not cause any harm. However, among these people, the most shocked were the four people holding swords. You know, these were the swords they had tempered for so many years. They were extremely sharp. Not to mention that they could cut iron like mud, but they could also cut through hair with a single blow.
The man who had completely lost his courage turned around and tried to run, shouting, "Ah! Monster!"
When he heard the voice, Long Xiangtian didn't say anything else. He smiled indifferently, reached out and grabbed the long sword that was clamped by his muscles. He smiled indifferently, grabbed the tip of the sword, and suddenly threw it behind the man who ran nearly five or six meters away.
Watching the snow-white sword rolling in the air and directly piercing the man's back, it instantly penetrated his body. Then, the man fell to the ground without any movement.
After all, he had already used some internal force when throwing the sword just now. In an instant, he saw this man die on the spot. Long Xiangtian smiled slightly at the three people beside him and said with a smile: "Do you still plan to continue to resist? Well, I'll give you a chance. Either commit suicide or be killed by me. It's your choice."
When listening to what Long Xiangtian said, these people looked at each other, and then they drew their swords and slashed towards Long Xiangtian in an instant. When watching this scene, Long Xiangtian grinned indifferently. Under the sunlight, his white teeth were very eerie and terrifying, and even made these people look a little dazed.
Then, he saw three palms directly struck out, and with a loud bang, these people were directly knocked out. Afterwards, there was no movement at all, and they all died on the spot. Yunniang and Anxiang, who were not far away, saw their hearts beating hard. These were three people at the peak of the middle stage of Tongxuan realm, and they died so lightly and silently.