Liu Qing was still wearing a white dress, floating like a fairy, like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world. With a faint smile on her face, she slowly walked out from behind Long Ao.
Women, especially beauties, are hard to imagine as masters in this area. In Yunmeng City, there are many ninth-level warriors, but there are definitely not many female ninth-level warriors, almost only one in ten. Even if it is one of them, it is difficult to have a beauty like Liu Qing.
The eyes of Xuan Fengkui and the head of the Xiang family radiated with brilliance. Thinking about it in their minds, Liu Qing in front of them was definitely the weakest one, and it was absolutely impossible to reach the ninth level warrior.
"Both of you, come on, let's fight!" After Liu Qing finished speaking, her face turned stern. Instantly, she had the aura of a warrior, giving her a heroic and heroic temperament.
Xuan Fengkui and the head of the Xiang family regained their momentum and confidence. After looking at each other, they stepped forward at the same time.
"Young Master Long, do you mean that as long as the two of us survive three attacks in this girl's hands, we will be able to save our lives?" Xuan Fengkui still couldn't believe it and asked here.
"That's right, three moves. If you can take it, you will be fine. If you can't take it, I want you and the gang to be wiped out!" Long Ao said word by word, which made the gang members around them tremble in their hearts. .
Faced with the threat of death, Xuan Fengkui and the head of the Xiang family could not help but feel nervous.
Xuan Fengkui had reached the eighth level peak, and his aura began to emanate. This time, his face was solemn, without any arrogance at all.
"No, I can't lose, I want to live." The head of the Xiang family has been stuck in the middle of the eighth level. He will definitely not be willing to die before reaching the ninth level of warrior.
"Three moves, you must hold on!" The head of the Xiang family roared fiercely, but at this time, his momentum changed.
"Ah, I actually made a breakthrough!" the head of the Xiang family said ecstatically. He felt that the energy in his body was several times more than before, showing an endless trend of growth.
Xuan Fengkui's face was filled with joy, and he was carefully on guard, fearing that Liu Qing would suddenly attack at this moment.
"What a tragedy! This old man finally broke through to the eighth level of a peak warrior, but it's a pity that he is about to die." Barbarian Niu stamped his feet and laughed.
"It's really sad that they will never be able to reach the ninth level of martial arts in their entire lives. However, if they can die at the hands of a beautiful woman, it will count as their lives!" Long Ao said with a smile.
Liu Qing stood there, quietly waiting for the opponent to advance. For Liu Qing, the two eighth-level peak warriors were at the same level as him, but he had the Five Elements Cultivation Technique. Once he used it, he could instantly kill these two eighth-level peak warriors. That's not a bad idea.
"Girl, be careful."
Xuan Fengkui and the head of the Xiang family launched a joint attack almost at the same time, stabbing Liu Qing with two long swords from left and right directions.
"Hmph!" Liu Qing really didn't expect that the other party would suddenly kill him, and he was slightly angry. In an instant, he raised his skill to the first level of the Five Elements Cultivation Technique.
The first level of the Five Elements Cultivation Technique is basically equivalent to the peak strength of a ninth-level warrior. Before the momentum is unleashed, the fierce murderous aura has already spread.
"First move!"
Liu Qing shouted softly, and her figure suddenly spun in the air. The two of them felt that their eyes were blurred, and Liu Qing's trace disappeared.
"Death!" When Liu Qing was in the air, he struck down the head of the Xiang family's head with a sword.
"No!" Xuan Fengkui immediately stretched out his sword to block it, while the head of the Xiang family used all his power to protect his head.
"Such a strong force." Xuan Fengkui exclaimed, feeling numb in the tiger's mouth, his arms seemed to be broken by the huge force, and he could not hold the sword in his hand steadily.
"My sword!" Xuan Fengkui spurted blood and was knocked away with great force.
"How is that possible?" The head of the Xiang family looked helplessly at the sword that was protecting his head. The sword still shone with cold light, was still sharp, and was still complete, but. . .
"How did the sword energy penetrate through?" The head of the Xiang family only felt the coldness on his neck and a chill in his heart.
"Second move!" Liu Qing began to shout.
"It turns out I'm dead!" A gust of wind blew by, and the head of the Xiang family felt like the world was spinning. He felt his head and body being separated, and then his consciousness disappeared.
"I thought I picked the weakest one, but I didn't expect to be killed instantly!" Xuan Fengkui was dumbfounded. He fully understood the gap between the two sides in his heart. He closed his eyes and felt the sharp sword energy stabbing him.
"One move kills one instantly. This is really powerful." Wang Ying murmured, still not understanding why Liu Qing, who was clearly only an eighth-level peak warrior, could instantly kill peak warriors of the same level at will.
"The head of the family and Xuan Fengkui were killed instantly, how is this possible! It's over, we are all going to die!" A Xiang family disciple murmured, his eyes filled with fear.
"That woman is so strong, I'm afraid she has already reached the level of a ninth-level warrior! She is the youngest female ninth-level warrior in Yunmeng City." A slightly older warrior said in shock.
Looking at the chattering crowd, Long Ao smiled, a very chic smile, a very confident smile. At this time, Long Ao gave people a completely different feeling than before.
His long, flowing hair is draped over his shoulders, his starry eyes seem to contain awe-inspiring lightning, his slightly raised sword eyebrows, his straight bridge of nose, his handsome and somewhat deflated face, especially the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, actually form a There are dimples but there are no dimples.
"It's better to die! It's better to die! I've long disliked these two guys." Long Ao said calmly with his hands behind his back.
Thousands of eyes were all attracted to Long Ao at this time. He exuded an indescribable temperament, which made these ordinary warriors only look up from the depths of their hearts.
"Death!" Long Ao's figure suddenly flashed, and only a series of afterimages appeared in the sky. Even Wang Ying, a ninth-level warrior, could not see clearly.
Several muffled groans were heard, and when everyone looked intently again, Long Ao had returned to where he was. His green robe was spotless, as if he had never moved.
At this moment, a dozen warriors had fallen forever. The eyes of these people without exception exuded hatred, but they were instantly killed by Long Ao, and they all died with their eyes open.
Long Ao looked around at the gang leaders again, until he no longer saw the hatred in their eyes, and then nodded with satisfaction.
The few people who were killed just now were obviously close associates of Xuan Fengkui and others, otherwise, they wouldn't have such hatred in their eyes.
"Since you are destined to become my enemy, then I will never give you a chance to grow. Those who are against me, no matter who you are, will only die." Long Ao thought to himself.
"Brother Long, how did you kill them just now? The instant kill was so cool, I didn't even see your movements clearly." Man Niu was stunned by Long Ao's killing method.
Long Ao smiled and stretched out his right hand, waved it gently in the air, and with a pop, a big stone under his feet suddenly shattered.
"Isn't this the highest state of martial arts? Congratulations, Master Long! You have finally reached the highest state of martial arts." Wang Ying said happily.
"Uncle Wang, you are wrong. Martial arts is never-ending, and martial artist is just the lowest form." Long Ao shook his head and sighed.
At this time, those warriors all stayed in place in a daze, listening to a few people talking, watching a few people chatting and laughing freely, but they were all scared to death in their hearts.
Seeing that Long Ao had stopped talking, a Xiang family disciple suddenly began to beg for mercy loudly, bursting into tears, and completely distanced himself from the relationship between the Xiang family and the Evergreen Gang.
"Lord Lord, please spare your life!" Someone took the lead, and immediately more people begged for mercy. In the blink of an eye, a crowd of black people knelt down on the street, all of them disciples of the gangs in this town.
"You want to live, right? All the kneeling gang members, roll all the way in front of me. Only in this way can you show your sincerity! Only in this way can you be qualified to live!" Long Ao said loudly.
Almost a third of the people knelt on the ground. Seeing Long Ao's terms, they all knelt on the ground in broad daylight and rolled towards Long Ao.
A strange color flashed in Long Ao's eyes, until all those begging for mercy knelt in front of him, and then he said coldly: "Those who kneel down will be killed without mercy!"
"What, why do you want to kill us!"
Before the man finished speaking, the figures of Long Ao and others all moved. When the ninth-level warriors killed these ordinary warriors, it was basically a massacre.
The setting sun was like blood, but there was no trace of blood on Long Ao's body. He looked at the lying corpses around him and smiled lightly, "I was originally planning to let you all go, but it's a pity that you have no self-esteem and are still dead. good!"
The warriors on the periphery were all scared to death by Long Ao and others. When they saw that Long Ao said he would not kill them, they were overjoyed.
"Let's go too! Go find the Evergreen Gang masters and kill them!" Long Ao said with a smile, striding towards the distance without looking back.