"Come at me together, or one by one!" Luo Qiang pointed in all directions, looking down on others with arrogance, full of fighting spirit, and treating the other heroes as nothing.
One man fights against many heroes
This arrogant and rebellious attitude immediately angered everyone, and they looked at him coldly with murderous intent.
"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to challenge us? We are looking for Wu Tian, you nobody, get out of here."
"May I ask if your hair has fully grown? Have you been weaned? You are a little brat, and you want to challenge us. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Boy, you'd better go back home and let your parents teach you a lesson. There are some things you can't control and some people you can't offend, otherwise you will get into trouble."
The heroes raised their heads to the sky, sneered and mocked, full of disdain, and didn't even want to look at Luo Qiang. They were all from big sects and powerful forces, so they naturally had a stronger sense of superiority than ordinary people and felt that they were superior to others.
"Haha!" Luo Qiang smiled slightly, then his face suddenly darkened: "You must listen carefully, I am not challenging you, but I am fighting on behalf of my master Wu Tian, to defeat you scum and wipe you out completely!"
"Hehe, what an arrogant boy! Today I want to see what you are capable of to be so presumptuous in front of us."
The burly man from Wanbao Pavilion took a step forward, flipped his rough hand, and a dark saber appeared. It was about five feet long, with the power of gold surging. The astonishing edge immediately burst out and swept in all directions!
"The king's magic weapon! Wanbao Pavilion is really rich and powerful. Ji Feng is just a guard, but he is equipped with a king's magic weapon," someone sighed with envy.
"Ji Feng's cultivation is at the perfect stage. With the king's magic weapon, he is even more powerful. It seems that this arrogant boy is doomed to die."
Everyone crossed their arms, waited calmly, and watched with gloating, because in their opinion, there was a huge gap between Luo Qiang and Ji Feng, both in terms of cultivation and magic weapons, and it was almost impossible for them to win.
But they didn't know that when Luo Qiang was in the perfect stage of expanding meridians, he was able to defeat the ferocious beasts in the initial stage of Baichao, and his current cultivation has reached the great stage, which is only one small realm lower than Ji Feng. What's more, he also has the imperial weapon, the flaming sword, and many kingly magic weapons.
If they knew this, I wonder what they would think. Would they still dare to look down on Luo Qiang like this
"You've been so arrogant for a while, but it's enough. Now be prepared to pay the price for what you said!" Luo Qiang smiled coldly, flipped his hand, and a flaming knife appeared.
"cut!"
The power of gold surged out from the meridians like a tide. With a clang, the flaming sword revived and the might of the imperial soldiers rolled through the heavens. It was extremely terrifying!
Immediately afterwards, Luo Qiang did not give Ji Feng any chance. He waved his hand and a hundred-foot-long fiery red blade flew into the air, shattering a large area of the void and slashing down angrily!
"boom!"
"Imperial soldiers..."
With a loud bang, Ji Feng only had time to exclaim these two words before he was submerged by the sword light. Under the terrifying edge, his body was as fragile as tofu, and even the saber turned into ashes in an instant!
The power of the imperial army was so great that all living creatures within a hundred feet radius suffered devastating effects. The ground was covered with cracks, and hundreds of monsters hiding in the mountains and forests became their victims.
Even most of the others were killed or injured. The remaining few were quick-eyed and quick-footed. When Luo Qiang took out the Fiery Sword, they recognized it as the imperial soldiers at a glance. Then they fled at a rapid speed without looking back and managed to survive.
The middle-aged man from the Sword Sect said in shock: "He actually has an imperial soldier!"
"We were careless. Wu Tian looted thirty passages and searched all the mustard bags of our disciples. He naturally had a lot of imperial soldiers, and as his disciples, how could we not have any?"
"Not only that, I estimate that each of these people has an imperial soldier with them. If we continue, we will all die here. It is better to evacuate as soon as possible."
"That's right. They each have an imperial weapon. We have no chance of winning. We should withdraw first and inform the sect's leaders to let them make the decision."
Before, everyone was showing off their power and looking down on each other, looking down on each other as ants, but they never expected that the positions would be reversed so quickly.
The imperial weapon, that is the sect's treasure of the top sect. Even those strong men in the Half-Step Divine Transformation Stage dare not say that they can withstand a blow, not to mention some practitioners in the Perfection Stage, who have already been frightened to the point of trembling and pale.
There were a few people who were in the worst condition. Their legs were shaking constantly. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't muster any strength. Their feet seemed to be fixed on the ground. They could even smell a strong smell of urine. It was obvious that they had peed their pants out of fear.
"You're thinking of escaping now, do you think it's possible?"
Zhang Shi sneered, and his figure flashed, like a ghost, and in an instant he stood in front of the boundary gate. Then he flipped his palm, and a black dagger appeared, only one foot long and three inches wide, but it exuded an extremely terrifying power.
This dagger was actually an imperial weapon, obtained from Gu Guizi's mustard seed bag, and was called Ghost Blade. Wutan saw that Zhang Shi's body movements were strange and his speed was incredibly fast, and he was a terrifying killer, so he gave this dagger to him.
After the Ghost Blade revived, a thick black fog rose up. This fog had a very strong corrosive ability. Anyone who touched it would surely die as long as they had not reached the Half-Step Divine Transformation stage. Even those who were strong enough in the Half-Step Divine Transformation stage would end up like the former if they did not refine it in time.
With a whoosh, Zhang Shi's figure flashed repeatedly. His movements were extremely strange. He was simply a ruthless death god. Every time he stopped, one person would immediately fall into a pool of blood, dying with his eyes open, without even having time to scream!
However, in the blink of an eye, ten people died tragically under the ghost blade, and their deaths were all the same, with their hearts shattered and wisps of black mist sweeping over their bodies, and soon only a pile of bones was left.
"Retreat quickly!"
After Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi's killing spree, only five or six people were left from the major sects. They were still struggling to survive, flapping their wings of light and rushing into the sky, trying to escape from high altitude.
What greeted them was a ruthless sharp blade. Zhang Shi chased after it in an instant. The ghost blade turned into a black light, piercing through the void and passing through the backs of several people. A bright red blood arrow shot out, accompanied by a few bangs, and hit the ground, killing them!
The whole process took less than ten breaths, and all the people who came to cause trouble for Wutan were killed by Luo Qiang and the other man. Moreover, the cultivation base of these people was at least at the perfection stage. After all, they were elders of the top sects, but they were like mounds and were defeated at one blow.
"Brother Zhang Shi, didn't I tell you not to interfere? You're causing me no satisfaction," Luo Qiang strode over, twisting the flaming knife, and looked at Zhang Shi unhappily.
Zhang Shi shook his head and smiled: "You are too slow. You should kill the enemy with lightning speed, otherwise something unexpected will happen."
"They speak without restraint and humiliate the master's wife. I just want to give them a taste of their own medicine and give them a good humiliation! But I didn't expect that you would kill them all in just a few moves," Luo Qiang muttered with dissatisfaction, with a bitter face.
Zhang Shi burst out laughing, and then said: "So that's how it is. Then remember to tell me earlier next time."
"Luo Qiang, what Zhang Shi said is very right. No matter what the other party does to us, or how they humiliate us, as long as we have enough strength, we must kill them cleanly and neatly without any delay. If your master was like you, I'm afraid you don't know how many times you would have died."
The little guy is being taught a lesson. Gotta say, now it really looks like an elder who is teaching his younger generation carefully.
"I understand." Luo Qiang was very tactful. He didn't refute, but nodded to admit that he was wrong. Then he ran forward with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Master Xiaotian, where is the reward you agreed to give us?"
"No way. If you want to get a reward, go find your master." When the little guy heard about the reward, his frog face suddenly stretched out and his tone became wrong. He threw the question directly to Wutan.
"I knew it would be like this," Luo Qiang pursed his lips. From the very beginning, he had guessed that Master Tian was simply lazy and didn't want to do it himself, so he threw out the bait and asked himself and Big Brother Zhang Shi to take action.
Zhang Shi was no longer surprised. Anyone who had come into contact with this 'Uncle Xiaotian' should know that it was impossible to gain any benefit from him. It was harder than climbing to the sky.
I'm afraid that in this world, only Uncle Wutan and Shishi can make it willing to pluck their hair. As for other people, it's good enough that they didn't pluck your hair. If you still want to get benefits from it, just dream on.
"Yi Yan, why aren't you awake yet?"
Suddenly, a roar that shook the earth exploded. The three little guys hurriedly looked back, their faces changed immediately, and their figures flashed and landed beside Wutan. When they saw the figure in Xuantian's ice coffin, deep worry instantly emerged in their eyes.
Chu Yiyan was lying quietly in the ice coffin. The color of her face and the luster of her skin were no different from those of an ordinary person. She even had the sound of breathing and heartbeat, but she just didn't wake up.
No, it’s not that he’s slow to wake up, but that he shows no signs of waking up at all.
Wutan looked grief-stricken and desolate in his heart. Although he had made full preparations, when he actually faced this ending, he realized how heartbroken he was and this pain could not be suppressed at all.
Silently looking at the beauty in the coffin, Wu Tian's eyes turned blood red without him noticing, and a monstrous resentment gradually spread out. The nails of his hands had pierced deeply into his palms, and blood flowed down from the tips of his fists, dyeing the whole place blood red!
But he seemed unaware of the pain and stared at the beauty in the coffin, wishing that she could open her eyes and look at him. Even just for a glance, he would be satisfied and feel happy and joyful.
But even this little wish cannot be fulfilled.
"Why, God, are you kidding me? I have gone through so much hardship and finally got the Tianyin Fruit. Is it all going to go to waste? I can't accept this. I really can't accept this..."
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I went to Fuqing, Fujian to visit my mother today. The time was tight and I didn't have time to tell you guys. I will try my best to update. If there is no electricity on the train, I can't help.
(End of this chapter)