Um! Chen Qingtian looked very resolute at this time. He was doing this with a lose-lose strategy, because only in this way could the robber leader be quickly eliminated.
He was just about to move his body to dodge the fatal blow, but at this moment, the master of the Golden Knife Sect on the side saw the right moment and struck the robber leader's arm with his knife.
With a "pop", his low-grade magic sword fell to the ground. His hand was not cut off because it was protected by the air armor, but the nine-ring sword also shocked his arm so much that he could not lift it.
"You..." The leader of the robbers exerted his final force, and the powerful force shook everything apart, and he couldn't help but retreat.
At this time, he wanted to run away, thinking that he would gather his younger brothers and masters later to regain the place, kill people and seize treasures.
It's a pity that Chen Qingtian would never give him a chance.
Looking at the low-grade magic sword that had just fallen on the ground, he kicked it with his foot. The magic sword, like a sword of judgment, quickly penetrated the body that turned to escape.
The magic power carried on the magic sword easily penetrated the air armor on his body and shot into his chest.
flutter!
His body fell heavily to the ground. The robber leader was not completely dead yet, and he still wanted to struggle. Unfortunately, after a few struggles, he died completely.
Ding!
"Kill the important enemy figures and gain 340 health points." The voice of the Xianwu treasure house's weapon spirit sounded in Chen Qingtian's mind.
Seeing the robber leader killed by him, Chen Qingtian also breathed a sigh of relief.
A master at the peak of the Grandmaster realm died in his hands.
I just didn't expect that this weapon spirit was so powerful. I analyzed that this person was a leader and gave him so many health points. It was really amazing.
It seems that killing some special enemies will give you more health points!
At this time, the leader of the Golden Blade Sect also approached Chen Qingtian and looked at the young man in front of him.
His eyes were full of envy and jealousy, and he said with emotion: "Little brother, I didn't expect that you are also a master at the master level. I blame my poor eyesight for not seeing it."
"And you brought such a good magic sword, I really didn't expect it..."
Chen Qingtian smiled politely and said modestly: "Master Wang, I'm just a little more talented. I got guidance from my master. He also gave me this magical sword. I have nothing to show off."
Chen Qingtian has already thought clearly. He owes all his cultivation to his talent and his master.
Things about the Xianwu Treasure House cannot be exposed, so naturally they have to be kept hidden.
"Okay! Okay!" Wang PoDao sighed repeatedly.
At this time, he also took out some good healing medicine from his body and applied it to the wounds on his body.
Upon seeing this, Chen Qingtian said: "Master Wang, although the robber leader is dead, the situation is still not good for us. You heal here, and I will deal with the other robber masters."
Wang PoDao simply bandaged the wound, and then said indignantly: "Little brother, let's deal with these damn robbers together. Our Jindaomen suffered such heavy losses today, and so many people died in the caravan, we must not let them go. them."
"Now that their leader is dead, these people's momentum will inevitably decline. If we kill some of their masters, they will definitely retreat without a fight."
"Okay!" Chen Qingtian thought the same way. These robbers were brave when the wind was blowing, but if there was a crisis, they would not dare to fight for a long time.
The two reached a consensus to kill the master robbers who were killing rampantly.
At the same time, Chen Qingtian also put away the low-grade magic sword and small bag belonging to the robber leader.
After a little hesitation, he handed the low-grade magic sword to Wang Po Dao and said with a smile: "Master Wang, at this critical moment, you can use this magic sword first."
Wang PoDao's eyes were wide open, and the joy on his face could not be hidden at all.
He carefully took the magic sword and said reluctantly: "Okay, then I will use it first. When these robbers are defeated, I will return this magic sword to my little brother."
The two of them fought all the way and soon reached another Grandmaster realm robber.
The Grandmaster Realm robber seemed to have discovered something. When he saw the two Grandmaster Realm masters coming to kill him, his expression changed drastically.
Because many of these robbers had already discovered that their boss had been killed, which caused quite a commotion.
The leader of the Golden Knife Sect even shouted: "Jin Knife Sect, friends from the caravan, the leader of the robbers is dead. Let's work harder and kill all the robbers..."
"Oh..." The entire caravan personnel roared loudly, and their morale improved significantly.
The robber's momentum was obviously much weaker. When Chen Qingtian and the master of the Golden Knife Sect came to kill him, the grandmaster robber ran back crazily. It seemed that he wanted to escape and did not dare to carry it.
Faced with this situation, the two of them looked at each other and did not pursue them. Instead, they focused on the most vicious robbers.
The two of them worked together and killed sixty or seventy robbers one after another, including three or four Qi Chong Realm robbers. Even a Grandmaster Realm robber was seriously injured by them and fled.
Chen Qingtian regarded them as experience. Seeing "Bang Bang"'s health value rising rapidly, he became even more excited to kill these robbers. He simply didn't treat them as human lives.
The world is like this. There is no management order in many places, only strength. If you are weak, you may be killed and you will not be able to make a splash.
After a long period of fighting, both the robbers and the caravan would be physically exhausted.
But Chen Qingtian didn't know how to do it. He kept using the primary recovery pill, and he was like a god of war, tireless.
With the death of the robber leader, everyone in the robber gang slowly calmed down.
The people on both sides huddled together, and the fighting gradually stopped, and a left-right confrontation soon broke out.
The leader of the robbers is dead, but there are still two leaders, three leaders, four leaders, and five leaders. These people also met together at this time.
They knew that two master-level masters holding magical swords appeared here, and if they continued to fight, they might not be able to take advantage.
As for revenge for the boss, it is not important at all to these cruel and selfish robbers.
Now they are thinking about who will be the new boss of Dulong Village.
These people had no intention of fighting, so they looked for the birds and war birds on the ground and quickly flew away into the sky.
Of the eight hundred robbers who came, only half left here in the end, and the caravan also suffered heavy losses.
There were more than 3,000 merchants, but in the end, only about 1,000 people were gathered. Of the 300 guards of the Golden Blade Sect, there were only about 100 people left. They also lost one Grandmaster Realm master and ten Qi Chong Realm masters.
This kind of loss is very heavy for the Golden Blade Sect.
Fortunately, a master like Chen Qingtian appeared and forced the robbers back. Otherwise, everyone knows what the consequences would be.
After killing the robbers, everyone had no time to clean up. They simply cleaned up the scene and took away all the things that should be taken away.
The dangers of Wulong Mountain are not limited to these robbers. There are still many terrifying things in the mountains.
When the surviving businessmen thanked the guards of the Golden Blade Sect, they also expressed their gratitude to Chen Qingtian.
If he hadn't had this kind of strength, coupled with a high-grade magic sword, and his incomparable bravery, it would not have been so easy to repel the robbers this time.
When everyone left, the master of the Golden Blade Sect and another Grandmaster Realm master from the Golden Sword Sect surrounded Chen Qingtian very favorably.
For such a young genius, they even have a hint of fawning over him.
Chen Qingtian simply dealt with it and listened to their continuous compliments without showing any arrogance.
In the sky, Brother Chen Qingtian and some important figures from the Golden Blade Sect were all sitting on a large bird.
After saying his polite words of gratitude, Wang Po Dao took off the low-grade magic sword from his back.
He said to Chen Qingtian with a complicated expression: "Little friend Qingtian, you killed the leader of Poison Dragon Village. This magic sword is the item you got. Now it should be returned to its original owner!"
After saying that, he slowly handed the low-grade magic sword to Chen Qingtian.
Chen Qingtian looked at the expression of reluctance, and also noticed the expressions of the other masters of the Golden Blade Sect here, and a simple thought flashed across his mind.
At this time, he declined and said: "Master Wang, I am not the only one responsible for dealing with the robbers just now. The efforts of your Golden Blade Sect are obvious to all."
"What's more, you lost two-thirds of your brothers this time. I have a magical sword of my own, and this magical sword should belong to you."
Chen Qingtian's words were not artificial at all and seemed very happy.
When Wang Potao heard this, his face was full of disbelief. He carefully confirmed: "Little friend Qingtian, are you right?"
"You really want to give me this magical sword. How can I accept it?"
"Haha..." Chen Qingtian smiled heartily and said: "Master Wang, you don't have to refuse anymore. Your nine-ring sword has been damaged. Now you are in urgent need of a good weapon. This magical sword will suit you better." It’s perfect, keep it!”
Huge excitement hit Wang Po Dao's heart, and even these masters of the Golden Sword Sect looked at their master one by one.
Another Golden Blade Sect Grandmaster Realm master even called out in a low voice: "Sect Master..."
That look in his eyes was a crazy reminder for him to accept it.
But at this time, Jiang Yuanjie, who had been following Chen Qingtian, couldn't help but speak.
He whispered to Chen Qingtian: "Junior brother, this is a magic weapon! Are you going to give it away like this?"
Then he said with jealousy: "I didn't expect that Master would actually give you the natal magic sword he carried with him."
"Hey...I never expected that you would break through to the Grandmaster realm and hide yourself so deeply, but Senior Brother is still happy for you."
When he said these words, his tone was full of sourness. Chen Qingtian naturally knew what his senior brother was thinking.
He definitely wanted this magic sword and thought he should give it to him.
But at this time, the entire caravan still decided to go to Yuntian Territory, and along the way, they still had to follow the Golden Knife Sect.
He already had a high-grade magic sword. If he still had a low-grade magic sword left, he didn't know if people like the Golden Blade Sect would take risks and use some despicable methods on the way.
Being more generous at the moment would put their minds at ease, not to mention that it might be a disaster rather than a blessing for him to be given the low-grade magic sword to his senior brother.
Chen Qingtian shook his head at his senior brother and said nothing. He had made up his mind.
And Wang Po Dao couldn't help it any longer. At this time, he also accepted the low-grade magic sword and said in a grateful tone: "Little friend Qingtian, I, Wang Po Dao, have recorded this kindness. If there is any need for me in the future, Wherever you are, I will definitely not refuse.”
Chen Qingtian was naturally polite, and the group seemed to be enjoying themselves, as if they had forgotten the hardships and dangers just now.
After everyone calmed down, Chen Qingtian checked his personal strength attributes and saw only the health value column.
Blood value: 3688
This is the result of killing nearly a hundred robbers.
