Li Qingshan kicked away the corpse by his feet and grinned. "It's much quieter now. Come, chief Xiong, I'll give you a quick death!" He tilted his head slightly. "And the one behind me. Come at me as well!"
The second boss, who was dressed like a scholar, no longer had any hint of elegance. The scarf on his head had fallen off, and his entire body was drenched in cold sweat. He had managed to escape from Li Qingshan's hands thanks to his decent movement technique, but his courage had already been shattered. When Li Qingshan glanced at him, he took a step back as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Chief, I don't want to die here. I can't let my strategy go to waste!" After saying that, the second boss turned around and fled. His body was light, and with a few leaps, he arrived at the entrance of the stronghold. The other bandits scattered as well, fleeing towards the stronghold's entrance.
"Trash! All of you are trash!" Xiong Xiangwu cursed loudly. If it were not for Li Qingshan stopping him, he would have personally killed these traitors.
The instant the second boss was about to escape from the Black Wind stronghold, a dark green blade silently slid past his neck.
Firstly, he was not as skilled as Yang Anzhi, and secondly, he had already lost his courage. He only cared about running for his life, so how could he guard against the small blade in the darkness? Blood sprayed out, and his pupils dilated. Even at the moment of his death, he did not know who had killed him.
The other fleeing bandits all followed in his footsteps. The pitch-black stronghold's entrance seemed to have become the border of death.
Xiong Xiangwu could not see what had happened in front of the stronghold's entrance. He could only vaguely hear the sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground. He knew that those people had probably died. He felt a chill run down his spine. "What did you do?"
Li Qingshan smiled in a flamboyant manner. "I killed you, of course!" After cultivating the Path of White Bone and Great Beauty, Little Ann was no longer afraid of blood. However, Just Now, when he fought, his killing intent surged into the sky like a battle formation. Little Ann could only wander around in the surroundings, unable to get close. However, it was perfect for him to launch a sneak attack.
Those bandits that were running around in the dark were simply the best prey. They didn't have the slightest ability to fight back before him, and they stretched out their necks one by one to be executed.
Xiong Xiangwu's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The foundation he had built up for so many years had been destroyed in a day, destroyed in the hands of this brat. All the mountain bandits were guilty of crimes, and he was the only one left. The large Black Wind stronghold was reduced to a ghostly wasteland in an instant. Only the howling of wind and snow remained.
Li Qingshan raised his spear and said, "Come!"
Staring fixedly at Li Qingshan, Xiong Xiangwu reached his trembling hand into his bosom and took out a pale yellow paper talisman with great care. He had obtained this talisman by accident and it was not easy. It was the real life-saving straw. He did not expect that it would come to this, so he did not have the time to use it. But now, he could not care so much.
Li Qingshan could clearly see the bright light on the paper talisman. His heart trembled, and the tip of his spear trembled. True Qi gushed out, and he used the final move of the Overlord Spear Technique. It was also the most powerful move, "World Domination". He charged forward, piercing through the air.
Xiong Xiangwu bit the tip of his tongue and spat it on the paper talisman. He flipped his hand and pressed it against his chest. A ball of light exploded, enveloping him. He shouted, "I'm going to kill you!"
"Clang!" The sound of metal clashing rang out. The invincible Overlord Spear was blocked by a layer of golden light, unable to move an inch forward. Little Ann wanted to help Li Qingshan, but under the illumination of the golden light, he could not take a single step forward.
Xiong Xiangwu grabbed the tip of the spear, and Li Qingshan felt a huge force that was not any weaker than his own. He almost lost control of the spear. He immediately used the "Ox Demon Stomps its Hooves", and his feet bit the ground. His gaze was as resolute as a dragon, and he did not take a single step back.
The two wrestled, and the iron spear, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, was twisted into an exaggerated arc.
The distance between them gradually closed. Five steps, three steps, one step.
Xiong Xiangwu suddenly raised his palm and slapped down on Li Qingshan's head. His hand was shockingly large, like a bear's palm fan. It did not match the proportions of his body, and now it was enveloped in a layer of light, making it seem even larger.
Before the palm even arrived, the whistling wind forced Li Qingshan to be unable to breathe. He let go of the Overlord Spear and retreated. He was scratched by the edge of the palm, and his heavy armor was torn apart like paper. He felt an intense pain in his chest, and it was even more severe than when he was cut by a sword.
"Bang!" Xiong Xiangwu seemed to be unable to control his own strength. He slapped the ground, and a loud sound rang out. The ground collapsed, and the momentum was even greater than Li Qingshan's Just Now Ox Demon Stomps its Hooves.
Li Qingshan finally could not help but be shocked. "What is this?"
How could Xiong Xiangwu explain? He roared, "It's time for you to die!"
"Vajra Strength Talisman. Once used, it's as if there's a vajra protecting your body, giving you infinite strength!" Oxen appeared out of nowhere and explained indifferently.
A bull that could talk. Xiong Xiangwu was instantly stunned.
"Brother Bull, why are you here?"
Oxen said, "Hurry up and kill him, we still have important matters to attend to!"
"Alright!" Li Qingshan grabbed the remaining armor on his body and tore it off. He strode toward Xiong Xiangwu. "What vajra protection? Watch me break your turtle shell!"
Xiong Xiangwu's fan-sized palm slammed down, thinking that Li Qingshan was seeking his own death. The true qi in Li Qingshan's body surged violently. Ox Demon Fist of Great Strength struck out with all his strength.
The fist and palm collided, and a loud sound rang out. Under Li Qingshan's feet, the ground collapsed, and the rocks shattered. All the bones in his body groaned in pain, and his muscles became numb. However, he did not care, and shouted, "Again!" He punched out again.
"Boom!" The giant palm slammed down, and Li Qingshan sank a few more inches into the ground.
Xiong Xiangwu wanted to smash Li Qingshan into pieces, but Li Qingshan was like a piece of pig iron. No matter how many times he tempered him, he became more and more courageous.
The fist and palm clashed more than ten times, and Li Qingshan's calves were all buried in the ground. Blood seeped out of his mouth and nose, but his expression became more and more determined.
Xiong Xiangwu was, after all, borrowing external force. Although he had infinite strength, his speed of recovery could not keep up. Finally, he revealed an opening. How could Li Qingshan let go of this opportunity? He punched out again, but it was once again dissolved by the spirit light.
"It's useless, you can't hurt me!" Xiong Xiangwu laughed wildly.
"Let's see how many punches you can block!" Li Qingshan did not give his opponent any time to breathe. His true qi exploded, and he continued to punch out more than ten times.
The spirit light trembled and became fainter. Xiong Xiangwu retreated, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth. Clearly, the spirit light could not completely dissolve the fist force, and his lungs were injured.
Xiong Xiangwu was beaten until he knelt on one knee. He angrily and unwillingly said, "You!"
"Die!" Li Qingshan pulled out the Flying Dragon Sword on his back and poured all of his true qi into it. The sword vibrated, and a foot-long sword ray appeared. He slashed down with all his strength, cutting into the spirit light. After a moment of hesitation, it smoothly cut down. A head fell to the ground, and it spun a few times. There was still shock and fear on its face.
Li Qingshan raised the sword and said, "The Black Wind Stronghold's leader has been beheaded. The Black Wind Stronghold has been destroyed!" Then he flicked the sword. "What a good sword!" He did not use this sword from the start, but first used his fists to consume the spirit light of the talisman. Otherwise, when the spirit light was at its peak, not only would he not be able to kill Xiong Xiangwu, but he would also destroy the sword.
Although according to Oxen, this was also a fake spirit weapon that did not make the grade, at least it was more practical. "Brother Niu, what is the important matter you mentioned?"
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