The road was cut off by hundreds of cavalry, and pedestrians had to give way. In Pingyang Town, few people dared to challenge the Xiang family, a local leader.
This place is within the sphere of influence of the Xiang family, so even the Xuanfeng Sect, one of the top ten gangs in Pingyang Town, dare not cause trouble here at will. The restaurant here is the property of the Xuanfeng Sect. Of course, the Xuanfeng Sect will not let it go The doorman was killed. If something like this happens, if the Xiang family doesn't give an explanation, the Xuanfeng Sect will still come looking for it.
"Since you are killing my disciples on the territory of my Xiang family, then prepare to die!" Xiang Laosan said almost through gritted teeth.
The sudden sword struck the old man head-on with thunderous force.
"Hmph, despicable."
The old man said this, but he was actually prepared and blocked the broadsword with a horizontal movement of his long sword.
"Eh!" Xiang Laosan was shocked. He didn't expect that with his strength as a sixth-level first-level warrior, the opponent could actually block his sword.
Although the old man took the opponent's blow, he was still secretly shocked, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.
The two sides were actually close to each other, and the old man's was slightly weaker.
Long Ao only saw the two men's actions and roughly judged their strength. He was not worried at all. The strength of a sixth-level warrior was the strength he had when he was still fighting against the horse thieves.
Man Niu and Liu Qing couldn't help but concentrate when they saw the two fighting. The strength of the two was slightly inferior to that of the two fighting. Watching their fighting would naturally be of great benefit to their own improvement.
The seven Meishan brothers were even more stunned. They benefited a lot from seeing the masters fighting.
The two of them fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. Xiang Laosan had the slight upper hand, but he was also angry in his heart. This old man was very difficult to deal with. He was obviously a little inferior in strength, but he was fighting with no regard for his life. One life was worth the other. Xiang Laosan's playing style made Xiang Laosan full of worries, and his advantage became even less obvious.
The surrounding cavalry cheered for Xiang Lao San, and among them there were several warriors who were not much worse than Xiang Lao San. The old man was trapped in the encirclement without knowing whether to live or die. Even if Xiang Lao San could not kill him, he would not be able to escape.
"Brother Long, it feels so good to watch, and my hands are itchy. I really want to go down and fight." Man Niu couldn't help but said, exuding a fierce aura.
"Haha, don't worry, your majesty will be indispensable for a while." Long Ao said calmly.
After the two of them fought hundreds of moves, there was still no winner. However, the old man's hands were already full of blood and his face became paler. It was indeed not that easy to challenge the beginning of the sixth level with the strength of the peak of the fifth level.
The inner strength is not as good as the opponent's. If it weren't for the life-threatening fighting style of every move, I'm afraid the old man would have become a dead soul by the sword.
A strange smile appeared on Xiang Laosan's face, and he was secretly happy in his heart. Judging from the situation, the old man must not be able to hold on for long. Although he was not killed, he was still injured.
As the two of them fought for a longer time, the gap between the two became more and more obvious. Both sides consumed their internal energy at the same time, and the old man almost fought with his life for every move. Therefore, after dragging on, the situation was already in danger. Every time he blocked the opponent's move, All appear to be difficult.
The smile on the corner of Xiang Laosan's mouth became colder and colder. If he looked at the old man with his eyes on a dead man, if nothing else, he would be killed after a few moves.
The situation is getting worse for the old man. Every time he blocks an attack from the opponent, a mouthful of blood will spurt out from his mouth. Where the two fight, blood mist flies everywhere. Most of it is from the old man, while Naxiang Laosan only has his arm scratched. There was a shallow scar.
"I didn't leave a name, and I didn't run away even if I couldn't beat him. Isn't this old man's brain burned out? If he runs away now, there should still be a chance." Long Ao muttered while playing with the dagger in his hand.
If it were Long Ao who was not as strong as the other party and was alone, he would most likely have escaped by now. After all, no matter what hatred he had with the other party, the green hills would not have to worry about having no firewood. This principle still has to be followed. .
"It's fate that I met this old man. I'm also curious about why he challenged the Xiang family, one of the top ten gangs in Pingyang Town, by himself. When his life was in danger, I saved his life." Long Ao thought to himself. , the old man's attitude towards the Meishan brothers in the restaurant is enough to show that he is a sensible person and still has a narrow-minded heart.
"Death!" The light of the sword in Xiang Laosan's hand suddenly grew faster than before, and the light of the sword surged.
"Fight it." The old man also shouted loudly, trying his best to catch the knife without using any tricks.
"Eh! No! This can break through." Long Ao was shocked and finally understood the old man's purpose.
The old man couldn't resist the power of the sword at all. The long sword was swung away and he was hit by a knife in the shoulder. If he hadn't retreated quickly enough, his entire arm would have been chopped off.