As soon as this voice came out, Yang Ao and Wang Shishi stopped at the door.
Yang Ao tilted his head and sneered: "Dog, what else do you want?"
As soon as this question was asked, Yang Ao's heart suddenly trembled, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.
The pupils of Xiao Long in front of him were completely black, and wisps of black gas emerged, gradually spreading throughout his body.
In an instant, Xiao Long's momentum was rising steadily under Yang Ao's eyes.
"The first level of the Ningzhen Realm, the second level of the Ningzhen Realm... the tenth level of the Ningzhen Realm..."
In just a blink of an eye, he reached the peak of the tenth level of the Ningzhen Realm.
Then, under Yang Ao's horrified gaze, Xiao Long broke through to the level of an innate warrior.
"The early stage of the innate warrior, the middle stage of the innate warrior..."
Later, Yang Ao could no longer feel the other party's aura because he was too powerful to detect it.
However, what frightened the two of them was that Xiao Long's aura was still rising, getting stronger and stronger, reaching the level of the sect leader, and then surpassed the sect leader and promoted to a higher level.
"Impossible, it must be an illusion!" Wang Shishi screamed next to her.
Yang Ao also felt it made sense after hearing this: "Yes! Otherwise, how could it suddenly rise so fast! It is simply impossible, maybe it is a deception!"
It's right to think about it carefully. How could a Body Tempering Realm monk suddenly advance two levels and become an innate master? You must know that the Sword Sect's leader and several elders are innate masters.
"Boy, you dare to ask me to stop. I've stopped now, what can you do!"
Not only was Yang Ao not afraid, he actually took steps forward and stepped forward.
Maybe he was used to bullying Xiao Long before, which led to the illusion that he could still insult Xiao Long.
Yang Ao walked up to Xiao Long. Seeing that Xiao Long was silent, he raised his hand and slapped Xiao Long in the face.
"If you dare not speak, slap your mouth!"
Yang Ao brought up a strong gust of wind in his hand, whizzing past like wind and thunder, hitting Xiao Long's face.
"Bang!"
However, as soon as his hand came close, it was turned into blood mist by Xiao Long's breath.
"Ahhhh!!"
Yang Ao flew out directly, and his entire arm was blown to pieces.
At this moment, Xiao Long's aura has climbed to the Xiantian Martial King Realm and is about to be promoted to the Imperial Realm.
Xiao Long sucked Yang Ao into his hand with a volley, and placed his palm on his neck.
Yang Ao's eyes bulged, his lips were purple, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
The strength of the other party is real!!
As for Wang Shishi in the back, her face was pale with fright, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't utter a single word.
Xiao Long actually broke through to the level of an innate master. His strength is real. Doesn't that mean they are doomed?
"Did you just want to hit me?" Xiao Long narrowed his eyes with killing intent.
Yang Ao quickly took out a jade slip and crushed it.
Xiao Long raised his hand and slapped him hard without saying a word.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a terrifying roar fell from the sky, and the house Xiao Long was in instantly collapsed into ruins. An old figure, like an iron tower, landed in front of Xiao Long.
Xiao Long ignored him and continued to slap him.
"Master, save me!" Yang Ao shouted loudly.
The old man who came over was Yang Ao's master and the great elder of the Dancing Sword Sect. He was known as Shang Wuming with a fatal sword, and his strength had already reached the Xiantian Wuzong realm.
"I said, stop!" Seeing Xiao Long not listening to his words, Shang Wuming immediately became furious and raised his hand to grab Xiao Long's wrist.
Suddenly, Shang Wuming grabbed Xiao Long's hand.
Yang Ao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The master arrived in time. No matter how strong this person was, he would still be dead.
But as soon as he had this thought, he saw a horrifying scene.
The moment Shang Wuming's hand grabbed Xiao Long's wrist, it exploded, and the whole arm was blown to pieces just like his.
"Pfft!" Just a simple momentum attack caused Shang Wuming's expression to change drastically. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then shot it backwards, falling directly into the distance.
Yang Ao's pupils suddenly shrank to one point!
"Bastard! If you dare to hit him, our clan will kill your whole family!" Shang Wuming threatened.
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Long slapped Yang Ao on the face, instantly smashing his face and half of his head.
"you……"
Yang Ao still had a little bit of consciousness left. After two seconds, when Xiao Long's aura increased to a higher level and broke through to the imperial realm, Yang Ao finally showed an uncontrollable look of panic, and his spirit was highly stimulated.
, blood finally spurted out, and he died.
Xiao Long threw away Yang Ao's body and looked ahead at Shang Wuming who was lying on the ground, trembling.
"Junior... junior! Don't be so arrogant. This is the Dangjian Sect, not a place for you to run wild. If you dare to be arrogant, be careful and I will kill you all..."
Shang Wuming was talking, but before he finished saying the word "home", Xiao Long saw a burst of true energy coming out, directly exploding Shang Wuming's Dantian.
"Ah!" Shang Wuming screamed and fell to the ground, with blood blisters on his lips. The true energy in his body suddenly collapsed like a deflated rubber ball.
At this moment, Wang Shishi is the only one left in the ruins of the room!
Wang Shishi's delicate body trembled and she couldn't help but retreat. Under Xiao Long's cold and stern gaze, the last line of defense in her heart was finally broken.
She knelt down to Xiao Long and cried: "Xiao Long! You can do whatever you want. Please let me go. Even if you play with me a thousand times or ten thousand times and turn me into a female slave, you can do whatever you want."
, just please don’t kill me!”
Wang Shishi was crying and tearing off her clothes, revealing a large area of spring.
Xiao Long felt disgusted and was about to kill him with a snap of his fingers.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Suddenly, countless figures flew over, and all the elders of the Dangjian Sect rushed over, including the master of the Dangjian Sect, the Supreme Elder, the five core disciples, guest ministers, and countless others, all came here and surrounded Xiao Long.
The water is blocked.
Wang Shishi seemed to have grasped the last life-saving straw. She lay on the ground and crawled towards the crowd, saying in pain: "Sect Master! This man killed Yang Ao and deposed the great elder. He still wants to force himself on me. Kill him quickly."
ah!"
At this time, Wang Shishi's clothes were in tatters, Yang Ao was dead, and Shang Wu was wasted. It was exactly as she said.
The leader of the sect, Li Yang, had a heavy expression on his face, because he couldn't see through Xiao Long's strength. If this person could destroy Shang Wuming, he might have reached the realm of the Innate Martial King. Even if the whole sect had to use the strength of the whole sect, he would still have to spend a lot of effort to defeat him.
Moreover, even if this person is killed, the sect will suffer heavy losses, especially with the Ten Thousand Blades Sect watching eagerly. It is obviously not worth wasting manpower on this at this important juncture.
"Who are you, and why did you kill the core disciples of our sect? Depose the great elder of our sect?" Li Yang asked with a gloomy face.