Chapter 20
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It seemed that she could not avoid the sword, but just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce her chest, her body fell back in an instant, and she used the strength of her waist to turn around. Not only did she avoid the fatal sword, but the dagger in her hand also stabbed towards the middle-aged man at a speed that was too fast for the ears to cover.
When he saw that Fengjiu had avoided the sword with the strength of her waist, the middle-aged man was slightly shocked. Looking at the murderous aura in front of him, he could not continue his attack and could only retreat quickly, but he was still half a beat too late.
"Hiss!"
He gasped and stared at the figure in front of him with a sinister and cold gaze.
Although he had avoided the fatal wound, his arm was still cut by the dagger, and the wound was so deep that the bone could be seen. Scarlet blood gushed out and quickly seeped into his sleeve. Due to the severe pain of the wound, his hand hung limply and trembled uncontrollably.
"Second Uncle!"
The young girl exclaimed and ran over quickly.
"Kill him!" The middle-aged man shouted in a gloomy voice. The guards responded and rushed forward, but were stopped by the young man who raised his hand.
"Let me take care of this beggar!" The young man's aura was sinister and had a strong bloodthirsty aura. He stared at Fengjiu like a venomous snake.
Seeing the middle-aged man being helped to the side by the young girl, Fengjiu's gaze swept over the man who was emitting a sinister aura. She raised her chin and said contemptuously: "You are still no match for me."
Although the man's aura was very stable, he was still not at the same level as the middle-aged man. Even if she wanted to kill the middle-aged man, she could not kill him in a few moves. However, this man was different. It would be easy for her to take his life.
On a tree not far away, Ling Mohan looked at her arrogantly raised chin and contemptuously said. He secretly shook his head. She was still a little girl.
However, from the exchange between her and the middle-aged man earlier, he knew that it shouldn't be a problem for her to deal with that group of people by herself. With her ability, as long as she acted carefully in the inner region, there shouldn't be any accidents.
Thinking of this, he took a deep look at the figure, took a deep breath and left quietly …
"Not a match for you? Hmph! Then have a taste of my power! " The young man gave a heavy snort, and the profound energy in his body surged. An orange profound energy aura immediately diffused from his body. He clenched his fists, and with a deep shout, he took a step forward and punched towards Fengjiu.
"Eh?" Seeing the orange colored profound energy aura, she raised her eyebrows. Just now, the middle-aged man's sword aura also seemed to be surging with a faint orange aura. Who would have thought that this man's profound strength was about the same as the middle-aged man's?
"Fivefold Punch!"
Fengjiu saw the wind from the fist and immediately retreated. When she saw the young man's fist hit a tree after she dodged, she was secretly surprised to see the fist imprint on the tree.
This profound strength cultivation coupled with the destructive power of his fist technique was truly astonishing. The other party used his fists to attack, and every move was firm and aggressive. With her strength, it was naturally impossible to meet force with force. Since that was the case, then she would use softness to overcome force!
Her eyes flashed, and she put away the dagger in her hand as she retreated quickly.
After the young girl helped her Second Uncle bandage his wound, she saw Fengjiu put away the dagger. She could not help but sneer: "Second Uncle, that little beggar must have been scared silly, right? He even put away the dagger in his hand? Does he think that he can defeat my brother empty-handed? "
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