"Blade Special Operations Team, listen to the order!" Chen Chong screamed sadly.
Because next, they don't know how many people can survive under Gao Shan's sword.
"yes!"
All the members of the Blade Special Operations Team came out and stood in two rows.
"Do it!"
Chen Chong reluctantly ordered his men to die.
Tang Qianqian noticed Chen Chong's expression and couldn't bear it. Although this guy was a little annoyed by others, he was still polite to them during this time and was always thinking about them.
Tang Qianqian took a step forward and reminded Gao Shan: "Master, these members of the Blade Special Operations Team have been here for a long time, but they have not taken action, and they are not bad people."
"I am measured!" Gao Shan replied in a low voice.
After hearing this, Tang Qianqian felt relieved and retreated to the back to watch the show.
Since the master has to deal with it alone, they should take a good rest and give Gao Shan the chance to shine.
"Doctor Gao, I'm offended!"
Chen Chong said, rushing over first, and the rest of the Blade Special Operations Team also rushed towards them.
The two sides immediately exchanged blows and fought in one place.
As the members of the Sharp Blade Special Operations Team took action, the practitioners in Ningcheng could no longer wait and watch, and they all rushed towards the mountain. However, the people on the innermost layer were already members of the Sharp Blade Special Operations Team.
Gao Shan holds the Moye Sword and fights in all directions, but no one can get close.
Anyone who came close would be swept away by his sword. The first person to be swept away by his sword was Chen Chong.
Chen Chong was hit in the ribs, and his whole body was swept away more than ten meters by a powerful force.
He originally thought that the sword would kill him, but when he fell, he found that there was only a sword wound on his ribs. The wound was deep and bleeding, but it would not kill him.
Chen Chong struggled to sit up, looked at the center of the battle, and muttered: "He showed mercy with his sword!"
When Chen Chong faced Gao Shan's sword, he felt that he would definitely die, but there is only one reason why he is still alive now. Gao Shan did not want to kill him.
At this time, the mountains had become one piece as the center.
Tang Qianqian and the others have completely become a crowd, and there is no need for them to take action, as long as they watch the excitement from the sidelines.
Guan Xiaohan's people did not take action against them, but made Gaoshan their only target.
They also knew that as long as Gao Shan was subdued, these people would be obedient.
But at this time, there was a barrier on the mountain, and anyone who came close would be kicked or palmed away, and more often than not, they would be swept away by a sword.
All the people who flew out were knocked back more than ten meters and fell heavily. They were all seriously injured, but none of them were fatally injured. They were all still alive, but they had no ability to fight anymore, and they had no intention of fighting again.
Go ahead, because it would be nice if you can save a small life.
"Master seems to be merciful. He only saw injuries but no deaths?"
"Indeed, I looked at the people who flew out, and none of them died. I originally thought that the boss would only spare those people from the Blade Special Operations Team. After all, we had friendship, but it seems that those cultivators from Ningcheng were also spared.
Passed."
"What do you know? The boss wants to convince people with virtue, but the reckless man only wants to use brute force!"
"Who are you talking about? Do you understand?"
"Sister Qianqian, of course I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about them!"
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Tang Qianqian and the others were cracking melon seeds in the back, talking and laughing.
In just three minutes, the number of people besieging Gaoshan was reduced by half, and the remaining half were still coming in groups.
Gao Shan was swept away with a sword, and several people were thrown away.
The power of a sword is too terrifying.
Continuously drawing swords, I saw those Ningcheng cultivators wailing and being thrown out one by one, falling all over the place.
Others fell towards Tang Qianqian and the others, but were kicked away by Tang Qianqian and fell to another place.
After a while, the number of people besieging Gaoshan was reduced sharply to only forty or fifty people, which meant that two-thirds of the people were defeated by Gaoshan.
These people didn't all have the strength to fight anymore, they were just too scared to go forward.
They didn't guarantee that they would be lucky enough to still be alive if they went forward again.
The remaining forty or fifty people were now too scared to move forward. Instead, they were forced back by the mountains.
Gao Shan held up his sword, raised his hands and said, "Come on, why are you retreating?"
Only a fool steps forward!
Previously, more than a hundred people could do nothing against him, but now there are only a few dozen people left, and there is no chance of winning.
They had expected this situation, but they didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
After all this effort, two-thirds of the people were knocked down. The most important thing is that the mountain didn't seem to suffer much damage.
What they originally thought was to consume Gao Shan first and capture him when he was unable to handle it. But now it seems that Gao Shan only moved his muscles and bones, and they didn't see much consumption at all.
Not far away, Guan Xiaohan's face was livid at this moment. He did not expect that it would be such a situation. It seemed that so many people did not force Gao Shan to use all his strength.
There is no point in continuing to fight with the remaining dozens of people, and these people clearly have no intention of fighting any more, so he said: "You guys, please stand down!"
After receiving the order, those Ningcheng cultivators who were confronting Gaoshan retreated like a joyful retreat. They retreated more than ten meters before stopping, for fear of being overtaken by Gaoshan.
Gao Shan didn't chase him, he put his sword on his back and stared at Guan Xiaohan who was walking slowly.
"Your strength really surprises me!" Guan Xiaohan said in a deep voice, his gaze always staring at the mountain, revealing his sharp edge.
Gao Shan smiled slightly and responded: "I've surprised you with many things. You can take your time in the future."
"Then I'm really looking forward to it, but it depends on whether you have it in the future."
"Oh?" Gao Shan looked at Guan Xiaohan, "You want to kill me?"
"I really have this plan, but my father told me when he came here that it would be a pity not to hurt your life if there is a conflict." Guan Xiaohan sighed, looking very regretful, "But I can capture you and hand you over to the top management of China.
At that time, life or death will not be up to me, nor will it be up to you!"
Gao Shan moved his neck and said: "Then you should really thank your father. He seems to be much smarter than you. If you really want to kill me today, I'm afraid you won't survive today!"
"Only you?"
"That's right, just rely on me!" Gao Shan raised his sword again.
At this time, Guan Xiaohan's momentum was seen rising steadily.
Gao Shan's eyes suddenly tightened and he said in shock: "How could this happen?"
He had just sensed that Guan Xiaohan had no spiritual power fluctuations, but in an instant, his aura increased rapidly. The aura was not weaker than his own, and it showed no sign of stopping.
It turns out that Guan Xiaohan is not just a young official, but also has some abilities.
Gao Shan was originally curious as to why such a group of practitioners should be managed by a young man. Now it seems that Guan Xiaohan himself has some strength, and his strength is not weak.