Long Ao showed his white and neat teeth and smiled slyly. Did the drunk maniac think that he only had this little strength? Then he was definitely wrong. He madly absorbed the spiritual power of more than a thousand warrior stones. Even if it was all The warrior's stone is not of high quality, but once the quantity increases, the spiritual power in Long Ao's body will accumulate.
Long Ao gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a devilish smile in his eyes, as if he had everything under control.
"Long Ao, after I defeat you, don't lose confidence. You will definitely be stronger than me in the future, but definitely not now."
Because the drunkard admired Long Ao and didn't want to undermine Long Ao's self-confidence, he never used his full strength. However, facing Long Ao's arrogance, the drunkard finally couldn't stand it anymore.
For a top warrior like Jiu Kuai, he would never allow any warrior to defeat him, because the more powerful a warrior is, the more arrogant he feels inside.
"Really? Then use all your strength! I said, I will definitely win you today! This is my promise, I must fulfill it!" The smile in Long Ao's eyes seemed to be a strong expression of confidence.
The drunk maniac was finally angry. The strength of the warrior in his body had reached its peak, and his spiritual power had reached its ultimate level, the last state of the fourth level of Qi refining.
"The strongest strength!" The drunk maniac's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes exuded boundless coldness. His aura more than doubled, and the continuous aura and pressure spread to the surrounding area like a tide.
"So strong, this momentum is so terrifying. God, please help Brother Long be able to defeat the drunk maniac!" Manniu immediately flew back dozens of feet, and then he felt that the pressure was a little less.
Wang Ying has already retreated to a place where Long Ao can no longer be seen. Wang Ying's strength is only in the middle of the ninth level. Even if the wine madman relies on his momentum alone, Wang Ying cannot bear it.
"Bless Young Master Long!" Wang Ying murmured, with deep worry in his eyes.
"Brother Long, if you can't beat him, don't hold on. You must save your life. Brother, I'm going to continue to mess with you in the future!" Man Niu shouted, having no confidence in Long Ao for the first time in his life.
"old man!"
The drunk maniac jumped in the air, and afterimages formed behind him, like countless white shadows slashing at Long Ao with swords.
The sky was filled with sword energy, and Long Ao seemed to be in a whirlpool of sword energy. Seeing that he was about to be enveloped by the sword energy, the barbarian bull opened his mouth and let out a cry of surprise.
"Drunk Madman, is this all you have?" Long Ao suddenly laughed loudly. Faced with the powerful sword energy of Drunken Madman, Long Ao showed no fear at all.
"The Fifth Level of the Five Elements Technique!" Long Ao finally understood the ultimate power of the drunkard, and then raised his strength to the limit.
After frantically absorbing the spiritual power of more than a thousand warrior stones, the spiritual energy in Long Ao's body had already reached the first level of the fifth level of Qi refining.
A different level, more than twice the strength. The drunk maniac roared and slashed towards Long Ao with a fierce sword light.
"You lost!" Long Ao smiled evilly, pointed at the body of the alcoholic madman, and swung his sword. At this moment, Long Ao's momentum suddenly erupted like a volcano.
It was a simple and unpretentious sword, but this sword was the strongest sword in Long Ao's life. The sword was so fast that even the drunkard could not see it clearly.
"How is that possible! At least he has the strength of the fifth level of Qi Refining! How long has he been practicing for?" The drunkard maniac almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand. He only felt a strong force coming from Long Ao's sword body, and there was a loud bang, and his body collapsed. He flew out involuntarily.
Long Ao's momentum disappeared without a trace in an instant. At the moment when he knocked the drunkard madman away, he withdrew 40% of his strength. Otherwise, the drunkard madman would be disabled even if he did not die.
The alcoholic maniac knew in his heart that he had lost, and he admired the young man who defeated him more and more. He looked extremely arrogant, but on the inside he was extremely intelligent. He had hidden his strength all the time, and he was convinced that he had lost.
"Brother Long! You defeated the alcoholic lunatic in Yunmeng City!" Man Niu roared excitedly, with a trace of tears flashing in his eyes.
"Congratulations, Master Long!" Wang Ying burst into tears for a moment. His master was able to defeat the legend of Yunmeng City, which made Wang Ying extremely excited.
"Senior!" Several elders of Xiaoyao Sect shouted, and quickly rushed towards the drunk maniac.
The drunk maniac kept coughing blood, his clothes were torn by the sword energy, his face was as pale as paper, and the blood seeping from the tiger's mouth on his right hand stained the sword body red.
"I lost! I actually lost?" The alcoholic lunatic supported the sword with one hand and stood up slowly, with a bitter smile on his pale face.
After defeating the drunkard, Long Ao suddenly became excited, not only because he had defeated a legendary master, but it also meant that the task assigned by his master had been completed and he could go home.
Long Ao is very grateful to Ma Tianya. It can be said that without Ma Tianya, Long Ao would not be where he is today.
Once a teacher, always a father! Thinking of Ma Tianya being poisoned, my heart couldn't help but twist into a knot. Is Ma Tianya okay? How are your parents now? Is your uncle married
Thinking of these close relatives, Long Ao suddenly felt the urge to rush home.
At this time, Long Ao had a faint smile on his face and walked straight in front of the drunkard. Looking at the drunkard, Long Ao suddenly had the illusion that the person in front of him seemed to be somewhat similar to his master Ma Tianya.
"Boy Long, I..." The drunkard murmured, but was interrupted by Long Ao.
"Alcoholic maniac, needless to say, I was just lucky. If you hadn't saved my life three years ago, I probably wouldn't have had the chance to fight you today!" Long Ao suddenly said sincerely.
"Good boy! Things that I have never thought of have been realized by you today. However, I am very happy to be able to have a happy battle with you. Don't worry, victory or defeat is a common thing in the military. I can think of it!" The madman looked at Long Ao's sincere face and suddenly smiled heartily.
Long Ao also smiled, and his smile was very friendly. If anyone else saw the demon warrior showing such a smile, I am afraid they would not believe it even to death.
"A brave man knows victory but is not arrogant! When he is defeated, he is not in disorder! He forgets to die when he hears the drum! When he is strong, he becomes stronger! When he is in danger, he is not frightened. He knows that he will die but is not humiliated!" Long Ao suddenly remembered what he had learned in his previous life. Such a sentence can't help but be read out loud.
The drunk maniac's face froze, and he was stunned by Long Ao's words. It took him a long time to react, and he couldn't help but murmured: "A brave man knows victory but is not arrogant! When defeated, he is not chaotic..."
Man Niu hadn't read much, so when he suddenly heard Long Ao's words, they seemed to speak to the depths of his heart. He hurriedly recited these words silently and kept them firmly in his heart.
"Okay, Mr. Long, this is a great thing to say. I never thought that in addition to being a super genius in martial arts, you are also equally outstanding in literary talent." If the drunken maniac only admired Long Ao before, now he has I began to admire Long Ao deep in my heart.
"Everyone, listen up. No one is allowed to tell the results of today's competition between me and the alcoholic lunatic. Otherwise, I will definitely not let him go!" Long Ao's tone suddenly changed and he looked coldly at the two elders of Xiaoyao Sect.
"Don't dare!" The two of them said at the same time, feeling a chill in their bodies.
"Long Ao, what do you mean? If you win, you win, if you lose, you lose. I am not a person who cannot afford to lose. Why should I keep it a secret? What's more, losing to a super genius like you is not a shame." The drunkard asked in confusion.
"Haha, we have a good relationship, that's why I say this. If Xiaoyaomen still wants to hang out, don't say that you lost to me. Let others guess. In this way, they don't know your strength and have more worries. Xiaoyaomen The sect can develop better," Long Ao said with a smile.
"Oh!" The drunk maniac sighed with sudden realization, and his admiration for Long Ao deepened in his heart.
The drunk maniac took out a silver pill bottle from his body, opened his mouth and swallowed a white pill. Almost instantly, the drunk maniac's face began to turn red.
"Boy Long, would you like to take one of the magic rejuvenation pills developed by me? It's very effective. I'm sure your injury will get better immediately after taking it." The drunkard said with a smile.
"Uh!" Man Niu stared at the silver vial with wide eyes, wishing to snatch it immediately and take it for himself. After all, with such an effective healing medicine, he would suffer less in the future.
Long Ao smiled evilly, "One pill is too little. If you don't mind, give me more! I think, give me this bottle!"
While Long Ao was speaking, he snatched the silver bottle from the alcoholic madman, swallowed one, and immediately put it into his storage bag.
"This is the God-Returning Pill that I have been developing for thirty years, and I only have two bottles. You, you are really thick-skinned! Forget it, I'm taking advantage of you, kid," the alcoholic lunatic said in a heartbroken tone.
"Hey, do you know how to cure poison?" After Long Ao took the God-Returning Pill, his injuries immediately healed. His heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the poison that Ma Tianya was poisoned with.
"Haha, it's extremely poisonous. Boy, have you forgotten? I am the number one poisoner in Yunmeng City, known as the "King of Poisons". I claim to be the second, and absolutely no one dares to claim the first. As long as it is not an acute poisoning It's too late to cure the poison, and there are almost no other poisons that I can't cure." The alcoholic madman stroked his beard and laughed.
"Uh, no! Are you really called the King of Poisons?" Long Ao said with a malicious smile.
The drunk man couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't understand why Long Ao was smiling so maliciously, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Alcoholic Madman, I know that there is a kind of chronic poison. Even if you are known as the King of Poisons, you may not be able to cure it." Long Ao said in a mysterious manner.
"What kind of poison?" The alcoholic maniac frowned slightly, and his eyes radiated with desire. The more difficult the poison, the more interested the alcoholic maniac was.
Long Ao pretended to be in deep thought, and sighed: "I don't know what the poison is, I only know that it is a very powerful poison. My master was seriously poisoned, and he sought countless doctors, but no one could cure him. I came to Yunmeng Cheng Ye has been keeping an eye on famous detoxification doctors, but unfortunately none of them can save my master!"
The alcoholic madman was shocked. If Long Ao was so powerful, then his master was not a reclusive senior master. How could such a person be poisoned by ordinary poisons? Thinking of this, the drunkard's curiosity increased greatly, and he wanted to know what kind of poison Master Long Ao had been poisoned by.
"Drunk Maniac, it's getting late, and it's time for the three of us to leave. It's time for you to go back to Xiaoyaomen and take charge of the overall situation. We'll say goodbye. See you later!" Long Ao suddenly clasped his fists and smiled, and was about to leave.
Man Niu was stunned. Wasn't Long Aogang still discussing detoxification with the alcoholic lunatic? Why did he leave in such a hurry
Wang Ying has been following Long Ao for a while. After Long Ao mentioned the detoxification just now, he immediately said he wanted to leave. It was obvious that the drunk maniac was a little anxious.
"Play hard to get! Young Master Long did a good job. For a weirdo like Drunken Maniac, it is far better to let him take the initiative to do something than to beg him to do something." Wang Ying showed a smile in his eyes, and immediately Say goodbye to Drunken Maniac and others.
"Boy Long, are you leaving like this? Doesn't your master's poison need to be treated anymore? I am the king of poisons!" The alcoholic madman asked loudly as he became a little anxious.
Long Ao smiled slightly and shook his head, "Well, the poison in the master cannot be cured by ordinary people. It is okay to be disappointed once, but it is cruelest to let a person be disappointed countless times. I don't want the master to go from hope to despair again, That's too cruel. After I go back this time, I will stay with the old man and let him enjoy his old age!"
Long Ao's lonely expression was snickering in his heart. How could he make him follow him without arousing the appetite of the alcoholic lunatic? In order to achieve his goal, he would naturally have to resort to some small means.
"See you later!" Long Ao turned around and left, while Man Niu and Wang Ying sighed at the same time and followed Long Ao's pace.
"He's really gone?" The drunk maniac looked at Long Ao's lonely back, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. A few decades ago, didn't his closest relatives also leave after being poisoned? It was a pity that he was jealous at that time. I got carried away and let him leave.
"Senior, they have left, it's time for us to return to Xiaoyaomen!" an elder reminded carefully.
Long Ao and the others had walked hundreds of feet away, but Long Ao's pace never stopped, but instead accelerated.
Long Ao smiled slightly, "Everyone, move quickly. Let's rush to the town ahead as soon as possible, find a place to spend the night, and head to the Xuanyin Mountains early tomorrow morning."
"Young Master Long, the alcoholic madman hasn't come yet! Do you want to wait for him?" Wang Ying asked in confusion.
Long Ao smiled slyly, "Uncle Wang is overly worried. With the character of a drunkard, he will not give in without resorting to some tricks. Now, he must be dealing with Xiaoyaomen's affairs! He will come to see him before tomorrow morning. Ours, I promise!”
The next day, at dawn, Man Niu saw a white figure standing on the street. That person was the drunkard.
In this way, the drunk maniac was deceived by Long Ao's hard-to-get approach, and he willingly set off with the three of them, and the destination was Lijiazhuang.
The four of them were heading towards the Xuanyin Mountains at high speed. The lowest of the four had the strength of a middle-level ninth-level warrior. When they went all out, their speed was even several times that of a war horse.
Whether in the town or outside the village, the four of them rushed forward without any scruples. The pace was so large that the warriors who saw it couldn't help but widen their eyes and couldn't believe the speed of the four of them.