Seeing that his sword move was completely reversed by the opponent, Uncle Zhong was shocked at this moment, even though he had experienced hundreds of battles and his mind was as firm as stone.
"This young man from the Beitang family is actually a magical person?" Uncle Zhong was shocked and couldn't help but feel a trace of despair. Those with magical powers cannot be resisted! Not that a warrior like him could compete with it.
However, after all, he had a lot of experience in fighting with others. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately circled his sword, moved it like a shield, and blocked it in front of him.
The sword energy was flowing horizontally and horizontally, and there was a sound of hissing. It actually blocked the space in front of him, so that water could not enter. The little starlight sword energy that was shot back collided with the sword and shield in an instant.
"Ding, ding, ding..." A burst of clear and crisp crashing sounds erupted like rain, and bright sparks exploded like gorgeous fireworks, scattering a starburst.
At the critical moment, Uncle Zhong tried his best to block the endless starlight sword energy, but in the end he was hit by the incomparable sword energy that was reversed and knocked him backwards, losing his figure. But he also resolved the crisis of being injured by his own sword moves.
The brief moment when the two fought against each other was shocking to the onlookers, especially the unpredictable magical power displayed by Beitang Ao, who was able to reverse his opponent's attack. It was truly terrifying.
Uncle Zhong was secretly frightened. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead were flowing down his face. The young man in front of him had magical powers and was already in an invincible position.
"Protect Young Master and retreat!" Uncle Zhong made a prompt decision and shouted to the guards. Ling Luoyan was a woman disguised as a man, so Uncle Zhong did not call Ling Luoyan Miss, but Young Master.
"Yes!" The commanders of dozens of yellow-robed guards immediately accepted the order, led hundreds of green-robed guards and dispersed with a swoosh, guarding Ling Luoyan, Xiaocui and Xiaoyue among them, and then retreated.
Although there are many guards in the Ling family, they are orderly without panic. Each one of them is an experienced warrior. In the secular world, these guards all have the strength of third-rate martial arts, and it is not a problem to lift a thousand pounds.
Of course, warriors in the secular world have long lost the true inheritance of martial arts. Although there are thousands of people practicing martial arts, they are all exercises to strengthen the body. The truly successful warriors have long since disappeared.
If these hundreds of third-rate warriors from the Ling family were released, they would be as powerful as thousands of troops, and their strength should not be underestimated. However, in the world of cultivation, the third-rate martial arts in the secular world are just a bunch of ants, and they can kill as many as they come.
"Want to leave?" The middle-aged man who was watching the battle waved his hand, and the dozens of men in black behind him immediately rushed out like phantoms, and swiss swish... they all pressed towards the hundreds of green-clothed guards. .
Dozens of people versus hundreds of people, as usual, this is simply the most stupid thing to do, it is a crazy act that is tantamount to suicide.
But today, it was different. The dozens of men in black were all surging with tragic evil spirits, exuding a ghastly and terrifying aura. They were simply dozens of murderers.
The aura erupted by a dozen people actually faintly overwhelmed the aura emitted by hundreds of green-clothed guards. It was really incredible.
"Beitang Yi, do you really want to kill them all?" Uncle Zhong held his sword in front, staring at the middle-aged man in black and said in a deep voice with eyes as sharp as the edge of a sword.
"I say again, hand over that thing, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!" The middle-aged man Beitang Yi said solemnly.
"Let me say it again, I have no idea what you are talking about!" Uncle Zhong saw that the matter was critical, but he still refused to hand over the thing.
Because he knows that the owner of this thing is in Dragon Emperor City, and that person has a greater background than the Beitang family. If that person cannot see this thing, their Haotian Merchant Group will also be in disaster.
"Ao'er, do it!" Beitang Yi narrowed his deep eyes and ordered directly to Beitang Ao.
"Yes, uncle!" Beitang Ao showed a cruel smile, and then stepped forward. Endless green silk threads emerged from his body. He was like a huge green silkworm cocoon, swallowing up thousands of silk threads and intertwining around him. .
"Go!" Beitang proudly shouted softly, and the green hair transformed by thousands of energy suddenly rose into the air, intertwined into a big sheet, and hooded the hundreds of people in the Haotian Merchant Group in front.
These hundreds of guards in green clothes are the backbone of Haotian's caravan. As long as these people are eliminated, the rest will be ordinary workers. It doesn't matter whether they are killed or not.
The jets of black hair shot out at the same time and surrounded Uncle Zhong in an instant. After Uncle Zhong tried his best to resist several moves, the long sword in his hand was tangled in the green hair.
"Boom!" The long sword was crushed by Qingsi in an instant, turning into thousands of fragments and falling to the ground.
"Wow!" There was a scream, and blood burst out in the blue light, and an arm flew up. In the hand of that arm, there was still a sword hilt.
A thin figure staggered back.
"You old man, you should die!" Qingsi with endless energy rushed forward and was about to kill hundreds of people in one pot. Beitang Ao's wanton words fell on everyone's ears, but they were like a thunderbolt from the blue.
With such magical power, even a thousand troops may not be a match for this terrifying young man.
"Beitangao!" Just when everyone was in despair, suddenly, an earth-shattering shout came from behind the camp. The rolling sound waves came like a galloping horse. The ears of hundreds of people suddenly buzzed, and the world was stunned for a moment. aphonia.
"Who is it!" Everyone was shocked, especially Beitang Yi, whose expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and Beitang Ao, whose expression changed even more.
"It's unreasonable. That evil star is not dead. Now we're in trouble. Kill these people in front of you first before talking!" Beitang Ao's heart was shaken, and the huge body made of endless black hair still shrouded the hundreds of green-clothed guards.
"Is it him?" Ling Luoyan, who was guarded by hundreds of green-clad guards in the center, froze when she heard this voice. Everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with her. The person she cared about appeared when she was in critical condition. .
But on the ancient road, a white shadow rushed straight from behind like wind and lightning. The person came so fast, leaving afterimages in the void as he passed by, and he came close in an instant.
The energy fluctuations like mountains surged over, and even the members of the Beitang family were eclipsed. The dozens of men in black were forced to retreat, their bodies unstable.
"Damn it!" When the person saw the scene in front of him, he was furious and pushed forward with a palm. Endless golden light swept forward like a golden wave.
Beitang Ao's big green face was about to fall on the heads of the hundreds of green-clad guards, but the endless blue silk threads all shattered and dissipated under this golden aura.
Beitang Ao felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body shook violently, he stepped back several steps, his face suddenly flushed, and the blood in his chest and abdomen rose and fell sharply. His magical power was broken, and he received a big shock.
The palm force, like turbulent golden waves, offset each other with the thousands of blue hairs.
"Hoo!" A gust of wind blew up, and the white figure had arrived in front of Beitang Ao in an instant, and punched directly. There was no dazzling aura, no terrifying energy fluctuations, just an ordinary punch.
However, even with this seemingly ordinary punch, ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the space in front of the fist. This was pure power, causing the space to vibrate.
Beitang Ao was horrified. He never imagined that a moment ago, he was in control of the life and death of others, but now, he himself was in danger.
