"Hand over your storage bags and serve me as your master!" Wang Xuan said coldly.
The martial arts of these Yanyue Sect disciples are quite good. Taking them as servants can help him solve some chores.
As his martial arts improves, he cannot do everything by himself, as that would waste too much time in training.
"What!?"
After hearing Wang Xuan's words, the expressions of all the men and women of the Yanyue Sect changed drastically.
Needless to say, treating the other party as your master, even handing over your wealth storage bag is something that any warrior would find difficult to accept.
In the past, the Yanyue Sect disciples formed a law enforcement team to rob the other three sect disciples' belongings. Didn't they expect that they would be robbed by others today?
"Impossible, we are disciples of the Yanyue Sect, let us serve you as our master, I..." Tang Long said.
But before he finished speaking, Wang Xuan pointed his finger downward.
'boom! '
An even more terrifying invisible force fell, and Tang Long's four men and women from the Mountain and Sea Realm suddenly screamed. Just like the other men and women from the Yanyue Sect, they were all suppressed like toads and fell to the ground.
For a moment, a strange scene formed in front of this cliff.
All Yanyue Sect disciples were imitating toads, trembling violently, gritting their teeth to resist the invisible force falling in waves.
The Yanyue Sect disciples were extremely humiliated and very unwilling to accept it.
Once upon a time, they were still hunting for treasures and competing for opportunities in the secret scenery. Before, they were still cultivating happily in the blessed land, but in the blink of an eye, they all became lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Among them, the three female disciples of the Yanyue Sect felt extremely regretful. If they had known that they would not have summoned the disciples of the Yinfeng Valley now.
"Big brother is mighty!"
The disciples in Yinfeng Valley felt relieved and cheered for a while.
Wang Xuan smiled and said: "Junior brothers, we must convince others with virtue, and our words must count. If we say to kill them, we must kill them."
Lu Kun smiled sinisterly: "Yes, senior brother has given them a chance. Since they don't know how to cherish it, then we will go down and bleed them one by one."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Kun called out to his fellow juniors. They all jumped off the jade boat and soul sword, took out a pair of daggers, and walked towards the male and female disciples of the Yanyue Sect with a strange smile.
Wang Xuan looked amused: "Junior Brother Lu, that Senior Sister Chu is pretty good-looking. Don't kill her. I will peel off her skin bit by bit later to make a complete human skin cloak."
Chu Yin lay on the ground, his face turned pale with fear.
It's better to just kill her!
Do you want to skin her first? How painful would that be?
Chu Yin used to be quite satisfied with his appearance, but now he doesn't think so.
Tang Long saw a disciple from Yinfeng Valley walking toward him with a sinister smile and wanted to wipe his neck and bleed him.
"No!" Tang Long shouted, "I never said I couldn't serve you as my master, I'm just not convinced! If you, senior brother, can defeat me openly, I, Tang Long, will willingly serve you as my master!"
Better to die than live.
"Yes, as long as you can defeat Senior Brother Tang normally, we are willing to serve you as our master!" A group of Yanyue Sect disciples shouted hurriedly.
Wang Xuan smiled half-heartedly: "Oh, how about a normal way to win?"
Tang Long gritted his teeth and said: "I am a physical practitioner. If you dispel this mysterious pressure, if you can receive three punches from me head on, I, Tang Long, will follow you to the death!"
Wow~
The invisible force of suppression disappeared.
Wang Xuan put away the soul sword and the white jade boat, and fell from the void, his feet firmly planted on the grass.
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you."
Since Tang Long proposed to compete in physical combat, he must have someone to rely on. Wang Xuan also wanted to see what Tang Long was capable of.
The men and women of the Yanyue Sect all breathed a sigh of relief. There was no longer any invisible force of suppression. They stood up one after another and looked at the boy in white with fear.
Lu Kun and Guan Qing looked at Tang Long's small body suspiciously. He was so thin that he was almost as thin as a stick. They really didn't realize that Tang Long was still an individual cultivator.
"Hmph." Being looked at strangely by the disciples of Yinfeng Valley, Tang Long scowled and snorted coldly.
"Senior Brother Tang, it's up to you!"
"Senior Brother Tang, come on!"
"Avenge us!!"
All the disciples of the Yanyue Sect cheered for Tang Long, but they felt a little unsure. Although Tang Long had practiced a powerful body-refining method, his beauty was harmful to his body, and he was almost drained by Senior Sister Zhao.
Zhao Yan smiled sarcastically in her heart, the martial arts of this young senior brother from Yinfeng Valley was unpredictable, but he would definitely not be able to catch the three punches of her martial partner.
Everyone got out of the way, forming an open space in front of the cliff for Tang Long and Wang Xuan to compete in physical combat prowess.
"Punch."
Wang Xuan and Tang Long stood ten meters apart and spoke casually.
Tang Long moved his wrist and twisted his neck, making a "crack" sound from his bones.
Wang Xuan was amused and his expression was like a bone scraper. This man didn't have a few kilograms of meat on his body. Is he really an individual cultivator?
Suddenly, Tang Long's aura changed, the sound of a fierce tiger suddenly sounded in his body, and a mighty black tiger phantom emerged from his body.
Wang Xuan, who originally had a faint smile on his face, frowned slightly and couldn't help but feel slightly surprised.
"This Tang Long must have practiced some kind of...incredible body training method."
I saw that at this moment, the world seemed to be dimmed by three points, the surrounding trees made a "swish" sound, and the wind started to rise in this open area, which was apparently caused by Tang Long's body refining method.
"First punch!"
Tang Long shouted and rushed out. He was like a black tiger, with amazing speed and momentum. He punched Wang Xuan, and the wind of the punch hit Wang Xuan's face.
Wang Xuan's face turned grim, and he made a fist with his right hand, activating his physical combat power.
'boom! '
The two fists hit each other, making a loud and heavy sound.
The ground in front of the cliff shook slightly.
Wang Xuan felt a surging force pouring into his own fist from Tang Long's fist, and impacting into his body along his arm.
But you know, he has already returned to one body three times!
"Pfft~"
Tang Long spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure slipped out, sliding back a full twenty meters before he stabilized his figure.
"Senior Brother Tang!?" The disciples of the Yanyue Sect exclaimed in surprise.
Zhao Yan felt nervous.
Lu Kun, Guan Qing and other Yinfeng Valley disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Long's previous punch was indeed astonishingly powerful, making them secretly frightened.
You really can’t underestimate martial arts cultivators in the world.
Tang Long's eyes were filled with surprise: "You caught my punch, that's good, but I just used my seventh level of combat power!"
"I only used the fifth level." Wang Xuan said.
Tang Long's breath froze. This man was personable and gentle, but he was even more shameless than him.
"I didn't expect that you are still an individual cultivator. You can't catch the second punch!" Tang Long shouted violently.
A dragon roar sounded within his body. This time, what rose from his body was no longer a black tiger, but a black dragon.
'Ouch~~~'
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and Tang Long moved. As he ran, he brought up a black stream of light, like a long black dragon charging towards Wang Xuan.
"Well done!"
Wang Xuan shouted, straightened up his horse, and struck with a faint golden light from his right fist.
boom!
The black light fist and the golden fist clashed together...
