The leader of the Wind Demon Sect has always been known for her intelligence and well-thought-out strategies. She is a well-informed and cunning figure.
However, at this moment, she was caught in an unprecedented dilemma.
She understood that even with the support of many loyal Wind Demon Sect disciples and elders, their all-out attacks were in vain. They were like a mantis blocking a car, unable to withstand the coming deadly threat.
The only thing she can do now is to delay as much time as possible and wait for the leader of the Wanxiang Sect to arrive. Only if they join forces can she escape and fight for a glimmer of hope for the Wind Demon Sect.
Zhang Liucheng looked at the leader of the Wind Demon Sect, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealed a playful and mocking look in his eyes, and asked coldly: "Apologise?"
"Yes, yes, I apologize to you."
The leader of the Wind Demon Sect said, she clasped her hands and bowed deeply to Zhang Liucheng, "I didn't mean to attack you just now, I just wanted to test the depth of your strength. Now it seems that your strength is like the abyss of the sea, and I am like I’m a frog in a well and have a tunnel vision, I’m really sorry.”
Zhang Liucheng said calmly: "I'm not very satisfied with this kind of apology. Do you know? An old friend of mine also used this trick. He ended up having his hands chopped off by me."
The face of the leader of the Wind Demon Sect changed slightly, and she immediately understood Zhang Liucheng's intention.
She smiled bitterly and said, "I understand what you mean. Do you want me to chop off my hands as well to apologize to you?"
Zhang Liucheng nodded slightly and said in a cold tone, "You are different from that guy. At least, I can see that you are not sincerely apologizing to me."
The leader of the Wind Demon Sect let out a long sigh and solemnly said: "I really never expected that things would develop to this point. I will use my hands to apologize to you, just to make up for my mistakes. However, I hope you can treat the Wind Demon Sect The disciples should be treated leniently and given a chance to mend their ways."
Zhang Liucheng said calmly: "Are you begging me?"
The leader of the Wind Demon Sect immediately begged: "Senior, please show your noble hand, be tolerant and forgive me."
Zhang Liucheng chose silence, but his eyes were as cold and sharp as ice, revealing an indescribable chill.
He quickly raised his left hand, and the broken treasure kitchen knife in his hand flashed with cold light, and instantly struck the hands of the leader of the Wind Demon Sect.
"ah..."
The leader of the Wind Demon Sect screamed in horror, and she tried to escape. However, facing Zhang Liucheng's thunderous attack, she found that she could not escape at all.
Her hands were instantly cut off by the sharp blade of the Po Bao kitchen knife, and she was bleeding profusely.
The leader of the Wind Demon Sect's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his heart was filled with waves of confusion and anger.
She worked hard and strived for perfection in everything, but Zhang Liucheng attacked her unexpectedly.
What a callousness, what a disregard for martial ethics!
The leader of the Wind Demon Sect was so sad that it was difficult to describe.
She couldn't help but lament in her heart: Could it be that he didn't know how to respect the beauty and how to cherish the beauty?
At this moment, Xiaoqiang, Xiaohong and others had successfully wiped out the army of monsters.
Like ghosts under the night, they descended from the void silently and stood behind Zhang Liucheng.
Xiaoqiang took a step forward, stared at Zhang Liucheng, and said, "Brother, leave this witch to me! I will definitely make her pay the price she deserves."
Zhang Liucheng looked at Xiaoqiang, shook his head gently, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoqiang, don't kill her in a hurry, I can still use her by keeping her."
After saying that, Zhang Liucheng turned around leisurely and cast his eyes leisurely at the disciples and elders of the Wind Demon Sect in the distance.
Zhang Liucheng raised his head proudly and said coldly: "Next!"
Among the crowd of the Wind Demon Sect, a bald old man dressed in yellow stood out.
This old man is the Supreme Elder of the Wind Demon Sect, a legendary figure who is respectfully known as the "Old Monster of the Wind Demon".
"Young man, you are too arrogant!"
The old wind monster's eyes were like winter frost, flashing with cold light and exuding a chilling aura.
Faced with Zhang Liucheng's arrogant and arrogant attitude in front of him, the anger in his heart instantly burned.
He finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and let out a roar that shook the sky: "How dare you be so rampant on the territory of the Wind Demon Sect? How dare you cut off our sect master's hands? Do you know what a heinous crime this is?"
"Today, let me tell you what the sky and the earth are."
Before he finished speaking, the old monster Feng Yao slammed his left foot onto the ground with a loud bang like thunder.
The ground beneath his feet collapsed instantly, as fragile as broken glass.
The figure of the old wind monster was as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain, and he ran towards Zhang Liucheng with thunderous momentum.
At this time, Xiaoqiang's sword eyebrows stood upright, like two sharp swords, and his tiger eyes were wide open and piercing.
His eyes flashed with anger, obviously irritated by the words of the old monster Wind Demon.
The anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, and Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and roared: "Old man, I'm here, don't be so arrogant!"
Zhang Liucheng held the broken treasure kitchen knife tightly, determined to show off with the old monster Feng Yao.
Just as Zhang Liucheng was about to rush forward, Xiaoqiang suddenly appeared in front of him and quickly grabbed his arm.
Xiaoqiang said: "Brother, you can't kill a chicken with a big knife! Leave this old guy to me."
Zhang Liucheng stared at Xiaoqiang, with worry in his eyes.
He gently patted Xiaoqiang's shoulder and said earnestly: "Xiaoqiang, you have to be more careful."
"Brother, don't you trust me when I do things? I guarantee that I will be able to do it with ease, succeed immediately, and make you satisfied!"
As soon as Xiaoqiang finished speaking, his figure was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the obstacles in space, and instantly appeared in front of the old monster Feng Yao.
With a sly and contemptuous smile, he said sarcastically: "Old man, you are overestimating your abilities, right? With your little strength, you are not worthy of my elder brother personally taking action. I will teach you a lesson."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaoqiang held the Red Flame Gravity Hammer tightly and launched a ferocious charge towards the old wind demon like a gust of wind.
The red flame gravity hammer seemed to have come to life in Xiaoqiang's hands. With the roar of the wind, it slammed into the old wind monster like a hill.
"Hehe, you little guy is really brave!"
The corners of the old wind demon's mouth were raised, with a slight smile on his face.
With a wave of his thin palm, an invisible air flow rushed toward Xiao Qiang.
Xiaoqiang felt a huge force pushing him backwards, and his body fell back involuntarily.
He was shocked, he didn't expect the old man to be so powerful.
However, Xiaoqiang was not afraid. He was a man who had gone through countless life and death tests. He quickly adjusted his body shape and stabilized his steps.
"Wow, it really surprises me that you still have such strength."
Xiaoqiang couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and swung the Red Flame Gravity Hammer again. A stream of flames spurted out from the hammer head, turning into a blazing fireball, and violently blasted towards the cunning old wind monster.
"The wind blows from the east, and it is mighty and boundless!"
The old wind monster sneered contemptuously, quickly formed seals with his hands, and whispered the wind spell.
The strong wind blew up instantly, blowing away those fireballs with endless power.
The duel between wind and fire broke out in mid-air, forming a brief sea of fire.
And in this sea of fire, the figure of the old wind demon flashed, as if teleporting, and instantly appeared behind Xiao Qiang.
He suddenly slapped Xiaoqiang's back with a palm. The powerful force contained in the wind of his palm was like a tiger descending a mountain, unstoppable.
Xiaoqiang suddenly felt the air flowing behind him, as if an invisible wind was whistling, carrying cold murderous intent.
He understood that if this palm hit him, he would be severely injured and might even be unable to fight anymore.
At this critical moment, Xiaoqiang quickly turned around and swung the red flame gravity hammer again to disperse the strong wind.
The distance between Xiaoqiang and the old monster Feng Yao gradually shortened, and the battle between the two became increasingly fierce.
Bang bang bang...
The two attacks continued to collide like a violent storm, making a deafening sound, as if they were about to tear the entire world apart.
In this fierce battle, Xiaoqiang not only did not show the slightest fear, but instead sneered again and again.
