Song Diao 'er seemed to be amused. He finally stood up, hung the jade pendant on his waist, and tied the red string into a slipknot. Only then did he raise his head to look at Xu Fengnian. "Young Master Xu, since you dared to attend the meeting alone, it seems that Clan Leader Xiao has underestimated your strength. God is watching from three feet above? They might not believe it, but I do. But trust is trust, and I'm not afraid. What I'm most curious about right now is whether or not you've underestimated our abilities. If you're wrong, your fate might be even worse. "
Song Diao 'er finished and pointed at Scar Face. Everything went without saying.
Xu Fengnian didn't want to waste his breath on this bunch of people who had already put their lives on the line. He stretched out two fingers, leaving only a small gap, and asked with a smile, "If I am just a hair's breadth away from the first-grade Vajra Realm, will you guys escape?"
Hsu Fengnian paused and continued to ask, "Can you escape?"
This should be a night full of surprises.
Xiao Qiang and the four horse bandits who had risked their lives were amused by these words. Even Song Diao 'er thought that this guy must be crazy.
There were only a few First Class experts in the world, and most of them lived in seclusion in the mountains, appearing and disappearing unpredictably. Some sat behind the scenes in seclusion, and very few of them were treated as distinguished guests by various top forces in the imperial court. They were also worshipped like Bodhisattvas. How big was the world and Jianghu? Finding a first rank expert was no different from finding a needle in a haystack. Even Song Diao 'er and the others were used to seeing great storms and waves. Only Xiao Qiang was fortunate enough to have seen the graceful bearing of a Vajra Realm expert from afar when he was young. Song Diao' er was slightly better. She had once seen a renowned second rank expert in Northern Mang's capital city. Indeed, he was only a step away from the Vajra Realm. However, that old senior was already sixty years old at that time. It was due to him being vigorous despite his old age that he was able to have such a profound ability. How old was this young man with a saber? How many years had he been in his twenties?
As Hsu Fengnian spoke, he was surrounded by five people.
After reaching a certain level of martial arts, even if they were strangers a moment ago, once they cooperated, it was quite seamless.
Scarface was the first to attack. His face was ferocious as he aimed both his fists at Hsu Fengnian's chest.
The leader of the bandits, Pu Dao, used his saber to sweep away thousands of soldiers and split the air.
In order to prove his innocence, Xiao Qiang also unsheathed his long sword. At any time, he would take out his specialty, the Flying Sword Whirling Swallow. As long as he saw an opening, he would cut off the four limbs of this surnamed Xu.
The scar-faced man's fists were swift and fierce, but he still had some strength left. It was clear that he wanted to use the podao to force this fellow to dodge, and then use his fists to deal a heavy blow. However, when he saw that this fellow was indifferent to the large blade that was sweeping towards his waist, he did not hold back. The Qi in his fists exploded, and he used ninety percent of his strength.
The remaining ten percent was, of course, because he was afraid that Old Copper Coin would "accidentally" lose control of the podao's strength and cut him and the kid in half at the waist.
The changes in the strength of his fists also brought changes in the power of his fists. However, when the scar-faced bandit saw that the kid did not move at all, he felt somewhat helpless in his heart. He had wasted his good fists. A blind man lighting a lamp was a waste of wax. This kid must be at death's door and still did not see the brilliance of it!
The scar-faced bandit's fists were about to touch the kid's chest, and he felt joy in his heart. However, he immediately sensed that something was wrong. Logically speaking, even if the coldness emitted by Old Copper Coin's podao did not become stronger, it should not have faded away. Did this mean that he had withdrawn his blade? The scar-faced bandit instantly made up his mind. No matter how Old Copper Coin calculated, this kid's life would be mostly destroyed by his fists.
The pupils of Xiao Qiang and Song Diao 'er, who had the highest cultivation, rapidly contracted. This was a kind of sharp intuition that smelled danger.
Hsu Fengnian seemed to casually turn his body to the side, his hands stuck to the scar-faced bandit's arms, and pulled him to the right. The scar-faced bandit's feet left the ground and flew forward as if he was staggering. Hsu Fengnian also moved his body to the side, his footsteps changing rapidly. Then, the scar-faced bandit was unable to fight back as he flew higher and higher into the air. The shocked scar-faced bandit withdrew his fists five or six times and was barely able to react in time. Hsu Fengnian bent his left knee and struck upwards with lightning speed. With a bang, the scar-faced bandit's entire chest shattered. Hsu Fengnian let go of his hand and the scar-faced bandit was sent flying upwards by the domineering knee strike. Hsu Fengnian did not stop there. His right hand circled around the bandit's head, causing the bandit, who was at least seventy to eighty jin, to spin three or four times in the air. Hsu Fengnian's body slightly retreated and he raised his leg high, smashing the poor guy who had only used two fists once into the ground. Perhaps because the speed was too fast or the momentum was too great, there was no chance for the bandit to gather his spirit or Qi. Or perhaps the knee strike caused the bandit's spirit to scatter along with his chest. In any case, everyone only saw that the bandit, who was known for his valiance on foot, had his four limbs raised abnormally after he hit the ground. When his limbs fell limply to the ground, he had completely lost all signs of life.
Old Copper Coin's palms were covered in sweat. He clenched his teeth and explained, "It's not that I'm a coward. It's just that this kid is too strange. When I swung my saber, the wound was still a few inches away from his body before I couldn't cut in anymore!"
"Strange?"
Hsu Fengnian smiled and stepped on the back of Scarface's head. He increased his strength. Probably because Scarface's skull was harder than the mud, his entire head slowly sank into the ground.
Xiao Qiang's heart jumped when he saw this. Fortunately, the hand holding the sword didn't tremble at all. As a martial artist who had been famous for many years, he knew what it meant to lose before the battle.
Song Diao 'er frowned and said in a deep voice, "Attack together!"
Li Heita, who was twirling his axes, grinned and said, "Okay!"
As soon as he said that, he saw the man who was the furthest away from His Royal Highness retreating. Although his body was fat, his escape technique was as light as a goose feather. His lightness skill wasn't bad.
Song Diao 'er wasn't surprised or angry. Instead, a trace of insidious ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
Li Heita retreated quickly, but Hsu Fengnian chased even faster. When His Royal Highness flashed past Old Copper Coin, the horse bandit who was used to killing people didn't dare to move and let him pass by. Li Heita knew that Hsu Fengnian knew that he couldn't kill him.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, he hardened his heart and suddenly stopped. After landing on the ground, he still slid for a while, leaving two marks on the ground. He took the opportunity to accumulate power. When the young devil who killed without blinking arrived in front of him, he crossed his axes and swung them. The momentum was heavy and the force was far stronger than Scarface's fists. He relied on the simple and boring three axes to travel the world. Naturally, he had his merits. The young man who carried a saber but didn't use a saber was really arrogant. The two axes turned seven or eight trajectories in the air in an instant and chopped down violently. He didn't retreat or dodge, but used his arms to meet the axes in a terrifying posture.
Li Heita, who was despised to the extreme, shouted angrily, "Go to hell!"
There was neither the familiar sound of flesh and bones being chopped off, nor the legendary sound of metal and stone colliding.
Li Heita knew his pain.
Xuan Hua's axes and Golden Sparrow Mountain Splitting Axe seemed to have penetrated into a big ball of cotton. This ball of cotton couldn't be seen, but it really existed. He finally understood why Old Copper Coin said that it was strange and evil. This kid's Qi was so abundant that it overflowed to the outside of his body. The so-called Qi dynamic was even more precious than the most valuable gold and silver in the eyes of the world. Many martial artists had spent their whole lives practicing Qi dynamic, but they had never figured out what it was. Some lucky guys with a strong family background were guided by a master and had one or two secret manuals in their hands, but they could only vaguely feel that there was a stream of hot Qi flowing through the bones and acupoints in their bodies. But how to gather it and use it for their own use was an insurmountable and precipitous pass. If they were lucky enough to know how to gather it, how to gather and disperse it freely, it would be even more fatal. Since ancient times, reading books and practicing martial arts had been the obstacles of the world's civil and martial paths. The person in front of him, who he was going to fight with his life on the line, was actually able to let his Qi leak out in a regular pattern. Wasn't this the legendary Vajra Realm?
How could Li Heita not feel ashamed of his inferiority and go crazy with jealousy? It was like a poor man who was diligent and thrifty every day. Suddenly, a rich man appeared and could eat, drink, and defecate on a mountain of gold and silver. Comparisons were odious!
Li Heita didn't care about the three axes. He was determined to press down on the pair of giant axes in his hands. His dark face swelled with a sickly dark red. It was estimated that he had used all the strength he had accumulated since he was a child at this critical moment.
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