"Are you all sick in the head? How many times have we told you? We're not the Raiders of All But God, and we're not the Black and White Dual Killers! "
The youth in yellow was so angry that his lips were about to blister. "Are you blind? I'm wearing yellow, alright? Does it have anything to do with black? Do you think we can't tell what you're trying to do? You're obviously trying to rob us, yet you insist on labeling us as bandits. Your wild ambition is clear as day! "
The leader of the group from the Steel Castle had a complicated look in his eyes, but he shouted resolutely, "You're the Raiders of All But God! The Black and White Dual Killers! Do you think we don't know you just because you've changed your clothes? There's no doubt about that! Kneel down now, and we'll give you a quick death later. If you continue to resist, you'll suffer! "
The yellow-clothed young man took a deep breath. The look in his eyes became sharper and sharper. In the end, his entire body was like a long blade, looking down on the world. His clean right hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the blade. He said helplessly, "Brother Ren, it seems that this battle is inevitable. It is unavoidable."
The young man in white who was addressed as' Brother Ren 'had a cold expression on his face as he said, "Brother Lan, I've told you before that these people have been up to no good from the start. Their purpose of intercepting us here isn't to capture the Raiders of All But God, but to rob us! You didn't believe it, and insisted on reasoning with them. If we had followed my suggestion, we would've just killed them all. Wouldn't that have saved us a lot of trouble? "
He smiled faintly and said, "Their eyes have been glued to the Yin Yang Jade hanging on your waist. I told you to keep it, but you wouldn't listen. Are you surprised now?!"
This' Brother Lan 'held his saber and smiled. "Surprised? Not yet! How can a real man hide his head and show his tail when he's alive? I don't care about changing my appearance for a bunch of rascals. Even if it's more difficult and dangerous, I, Lan Ruojun, don't mind. "
Brother Ren smiled and said, "If that's the case, then I, Ren Qingkuang, will end this battle with Brother Lan and kill everyone."
The person from the Steel Family Fort yelled, "What a stubborn resistance! Everyone, attack together! Kill this Raiders of All But God, kill the Black and White Double Ghosts!"
Thirty to forty people swarmed forward.
Sword Qi and saber light instantly soared into the sky, killing in all directions!
Both sides clashed in an instant, but Lan Ruojun's saber shone brilliantly! Wherever the saber light passed, blood spurted into the air. Two heads had already flown away along with the saber light.
Lan Ruojun's saber light was like snow, his yellow robe fluttering in the wind like a pink chrysanthemum blooming endlessly in the air.
A flower bloomed here and there. Every time a flower bloomed, at least two heads would fall from their necks. There were no exceptions.
Beside him, streaks of cold flowing light appeared and disappeared unpredictably.
The killing power of the cold flowing light was not inferior to the saber light. Every time it flashed, a person's throat would be pierced. Blood spurted out like a fountain, spraying continuously.
As the flashes of the flowing light became more frequent, the number of people whose throats were pierced increased as well. The crisscrossing lines of blood in the air grew denser and denser.
Such a unique swordsmanship was able to kill people, but the lines of blood continued to spurt out from their wounds. How domineering!
The two young men, Lan Ruojun and Ren Qingkuang, flew around in this net that looked like it was weaved from fresh blood, killing without restraint and without mercy.
However, the movements of these two people were calm and unhurried. Their yellow robes and white robes were spotless from beginning to end.
In such a cruel battle, where blood rained down everywhere, not a single drop of blood stained their bodies. It was a marvelous sight to behold.
The so-called fierce battle had turned into a situation where the few were outnumbered. Although the Steel Family Fort had the advantage in numbers, the two men in yellow and white had the upper hand! It was an overwhelming advantage!
In less than half a cup of tea's time, the Steel Family Fort, which originally had thirty to forty people, was left with only seven to eight people who were still putting up a desperate struggle. However, the tide of defeat was already irreversible.
Yun Yang watched the battle from the shadows and said, "These two people are quite interesting. Their skills are quite impressive."
Shi Wuchen sighed and said, "These Steel Family Fort people are really asking for it … Didn't we just rob a few carts of Ice Silk? How could they be so blind as to provoke these two murderous gods?"
"Are these two famous?" Yun Yang asked.
"Not just a little famous. They are like me, among the top figures of the younger generation. There were ten of them back then … I wonder how many of them are still alive now. "
Yun Yang looked at Shi Wuchen with interest and said, "Just say that you're one of the top figures of the younger generation. Why do you have to drag the two of them along? I know that your cultivation base is profound and your talent is extraordinary. Why do you have to blow your own trumpet like this? It's a little too much!" Shi Wuchen blushed and was stunned for a moment. Then, he said, full of melancholy, "I'm afraid that I'm no longer able to compete with these two. I was severely injured and haven't come out for three years. I'm afraid that my cultivation base has been dragged down by them."
Yun Yang was intrigued. "Why don't you just tell me who the ten people are? Cultivation base is only a judgment, it's not absolute."
Shi Wuchen's gaze was leisurely reminiscing as he murmured, "Back then, the ten of us were all young geniuses who had ascended to the Saint level before the age of thirty. The martial world used to sing songs as a form of praise. "
"Of course, the main reason why the ten of us were equally famous was that none of us were under the protection of the Celestial Luck Banner. We were either rogue cultivators who didn't belong to the banner in the first place or abandoned disciples who were expelled from their sects. There were also two who were orphaned disciples whose sects had been destroyed … That's why we're collectively known as the Demiurge-Flawed Ten."
"The Demiurge-Flawed Ten?" Yun Yang frowned. "Are they physically handicapped?"
"Not exactly." Shi Wuchen said indifferently, "The reason why we're named this way is because although we're all geniuses, gifted and gifted, we're not disciples under the protection of the Celestial Luck Banner. Even if we're geniuses, we're destined not to go far. When geniuses die prematurely, it's often called the Demiurge-Flawed Ten. That's why we're called the Demiurge-Flawed Ten. "
While Huang Xiaolong and Huang Xiaolong were talking, the Tie Family Fort's people were all dead. Finally, before the leader died, he suddenly roared, "Remember your promise!"
Blood splattered, and he died just like that.
However, Lan Ruojun and Ren Qingkuang did not leave just like that. Instead, they stood with their swords and sabers, looking around cautiously.
Lan Ruojun in yellow said faintly, "May I ask which friend has arrived? Since you're already here, why not show yourself? "
Shi Wuchen was taken aback. Just as he was about to greet them, Yun Yang held him back and said, "Those two didn't discover us."
Yun Yang's gaze was solemn.
… …
'The meeting schedule is too tight, from morning to night, no gaps allowed, no leave allowed. They actually have to organize a movie at night, what a joke. It's not easy to finish the movie and write until now. Let's watch the next episode, I'll make up for it when I get back.
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