"I don't know what's wrong." Long Ao moved as fast as lightning. With just one punch, the sixth-level warrior was knocked away, and the last remaining man in green robe retreated quickly.
"Everyone retreat!" Qingyun shouted angrily, the crowd retreated one after another, and the troika also retreated quickly.
Qingyun was dressed in a green shirt, with a handsome face that was extremely solemn. He put one hand on the sword at his waist and stared at Long Ao with his eyes fixed on Long Ao. The feeling of extreme caution was completely different from the previous dismissive attitude.
"You guys should step back too! Don't worry about me!" Long Ao said with a smile.
Man Niu and Liu Qing naturally have full confidence in Long Ao, because he rarely does anything he is not sure about. Since he chose to face that Qingyun, that Qingyun will definitely be completely defeated.
Long Ao still had a smile on his face. The Qingyun in front of him might be good, but he couldn't inspire the fighting spirit in Long Ao's heart. Obviously, the opponent was not enough to threaten him.
Qingyun's aura spread out, and a huge killing intent instantly enveloped a radius of dozens of feet. The most powerful killing intent locked onto Long Ao. The overwhelming aura made his image suddenly look taller.
"Hero Qingyun!" the people around shouted excitedly.
Long Ao stood with a smile, letting the other party exude a strong aura, which made Long Ao's clothes flutter. At this time, Long Ao seemed to be in a whirlpool, but the turbulent whirlpool had no effect on him. any impact.
Qingyun was shocked in his heart. He actually regretted his impulsive decision just now. The other party remained indifferent under the pressure of his momentum. He was obviously stronger than himself, so he was even more cautious at the moment.
"Kill!" Qingyun finally moved, his sword shining elegantly towards Long Ao.
"Haha!" Long Ao smiled and stretched out his fist to block Qingyun's sword light.
Qingyun's sword light is strange, and it does not confront Long Ao head-on. It usually uses mostly feints and very few actual moves. This is just to test the opponent's strength.
Long Ao's eyes were so sharp that he could clearly see the opponent's feints.
The two sides started fighting, and a ball of green light was seen spinning around Long Ao. Qingyun's movements were very fast, his sword light was elegant, and he was attacking Long Ao while walking around.
"It's interesting that he actually used his body skills to fight me."
Long Ao snorted coldly, and suddenly jumped out, making fist shadows one after another. He hit dozens of punches in an instant, each punch was full of power, and all of them were real moves.
Qingyun's heart sank. The opponent was forcing him to confront him head-on. He gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, and the sword light increased sharply, heading towards Long Ao's fist shadow.
"Boom!" Long Ao opened the long sword with a punch, and immediately concluded in his heart that Qingyun's strength was a mid-level seventh-level warrior.
Qingyun was punched away by Long Ao and the long sword was knocked away. He felt an irresistible force coming from his hand. The pain in his whole palm was unbearable, and he was even more frightened. Only then did he realize that the opponent was at least one level higher than him.
"So what about the nine sects? If you want to be the city lord and defeat the drunkard maniac, conflicts with these nine sects are inevitable. So what if there is a stalemate? The worst is to run away!" Long Ao had already made up his mind. This Qingyun doesn't know whether to live or die, so send him to the sky.
After a few moves, Long Ao suddenly punched a little faster, forcing Qingyun to retreat continuously.
"Qingyun, be shameless, today will be your death anniversary next year." Long Ao suddenly said, his body was bullied in the sword light, and he punched out quickly.
"Ah!" Qingyun was frightened. The opponent definitely exceeded the peak level of the seventh level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so fast and so powerful.
Qingyun's sword light blocked his fist, and there was an explosion. The long sword was blown away directly, and Long Ao's fist hit Qingyun's chest without slowing down.
"No!" Qingyun regretted in his heart. He regretted facing him. The opponent's strength completely exceeded his imagination. Not to mention defeating him, he didn't even have a chance to escape at this moment.
"boom!"
Long Ao's fist struck Qingyun with green light. The green light on Qingyun's chest was instantly shaken away, and a powerful force hit Qingyun's chest.