Shao Tong's expression turned cold, and the palm that was about to fall on the throats of Cao and Xun suddenly turned to the back. At the same time, his figure moved, and a fierce punch hit the air.
Bang!
The awe-inspiring fist exploded into the void and splashed across the world in all directions.
"What a hard fist. Even though my sword was fired from a distance of thirty feet, it was enough to cut through gold and iron. It didn't leave any mark on your fist."
A sound of approval suddenly came from the distance.
Shao Tong's eyes fell, and a burly figure wearing a red robe and holding a long sword suddenly appeared in his eyes. He first appeared on the street in the distance, and after a blink of an eye, he appeared on the outside of the battle circle.
He has black hair with some gray on the temples. He has a tall and straight figure under a red robe. He has an arrogant and angry face and a medium-length beard. He looks to be in his fifties.
Of course, when a warrior reaches a certain level, his lifespan will be extended. There is often a huge gap between the apparent age and the actual age.
"Fire Star Sword Wei Long!" The warriors from several major clans suddenly screamed, half of them spoke with admiration, the other half were full of fear, and a small number of young warriors were a little confused.
"Wei Long?" Shao Tong recalled this name, as if he had heard it before.
Among the admiring warriors there, someone had already introduced to the confused young warrior: "The head of the Wei family in Yinque Town, the top master of the ten surrounding towns, and a strong man of the fourth level of true energy. He has been living in seclusion these years.
You young people don’t know his name anymore.”
"Think back forty years ago, when he was one man and one sword, rampaging through ten towns and eight villages, defeating the heads of the Zhou, Liu, Hong, and Ma Shiqi families in a row.
Xu Yintian of Yunshan Village was also a big thief who once ran rampant in Shanglin City. After setting up the village, he recruited three masters of the third level of true essence in a short period of time and became very powerful.
But just because Wei Long was offended, all 126 people in Yunshan Village were killed overnight. The scene was really miserable and terrifying."
Many older warriors had lingering expressions of fear on their faces at this moment, looking towards Wei Long, full of fear.
Over there, Cao Xun and Ma Shengang, who had narrowly escaped death, had no joy on their faces. They looked at Wei Long's burly figure and walked up to him timidly. They raised their hands and said in thanks, "Thank you, Mr. Wei, for saving your life."
Wei Long just glanced at them, without saying a word, and his stern eyes were fixed on Shao Tong, who had an indifferent expression in the field.
After hearing the conversation between those warriors, Shao Tong finally realized the identity of the visitor and said calmly: "It turns out he is here to avenge his grandson."
"You are wrong..." Wei Long raised his eyelids and his voice was like muffled thunder, echoing in all directions.
Suddenly, he drew his long knife, and bright light shone in the day.
A large number of people walked out of the distant town, holding swords and weapons in their hands, and surrounded the warriors from several major clans here.
"Master Wei, what do you mean?" Ma Shengang and Cao Xun shouted angrily, and the warriors from several major clans were even more frightened and inexplicable.
Wei Long still turned his back to them, looked at Shaotong and said word by word: "Shaotong, right? I remember your name. Your ability is really beyond my expectation. I wanted to wait for Xiang, Ma, Cao and Zhai's four families
After I kill you, when we are fighting for the Zhengyang Relic, we will cut them off one by one. I don’t think they are useless and they are no match for you."
"Oh, you didn't come here to avenge your grandson?" Shao Tong was a little surprised.
Wei Long smiled indifferently: "Of course you have to take revenge for killing my grandson, but the daughter you married is the water that was thrown out. As a married person, I only know my husband's family's money-losing goods, so how can I know the difficulties of my mother's family? That's right.
The treasure left by the Yangsan people, such a precious thing, she has never told me about it before, she really forgot her roots."
"How can she be worthy of my effort and effort? Only the treasures of Zhengyang Sanren and the territorial power of Xiangma Cao Zhai's family are worthy of me to take action!"
"Wei Long, what are you going to do?" Cao Xun and Ma Shengang's expressions changed wildly. They looked angrily at Wei Long's burly back and ordered people from several major clans to surround him.
Unexpectedly, the Wei clan's men, who had been ambushing outside for a long time, suddenly came in. The warriors of several major clans first went through the underground palace to explore, but the underground palace collapsed, and they fought again and again. Two family heads died, they were exhausted, and they had no unified commander.
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Suddenly they encountered the elite and fierce warriors of the Wei family, and soon they screamed in agony and were defeated.
"Damn it!" Seeing their men being slaughtered, Cao Xun and Ma Shengang roared with gritted teeth and rushed towards Wei Long with blood-red eyes.
"Do you know why I saved you just now? It's just to make you feel the despair after hope at this moment, hahahaha!"
Wei Long laughed coldly, turned around suddenly, and slashed out two meteor-like sword auras from the long knife in his hand, which fell straight on the two people who were charging towards him.
Ma Shengang screamed and his body split in half.
Cao Xun relied on the power of the iron armor to survive the first blow, but he was cut down with another sharp sword aura.
This time the armor was shattered, and he vomited blood and died unwillingly.
With just a few moves, the two masters of the third level of True Essence died on the spot.
The leader was killed, and the warriors of the four major clans were quickly and completely defeated. The Wei family was so cruel and cruel that they left no one alive at all. Many warriors of the four clans knelt down and surrendered, and they were all killed on the spot.
Wei Long calmly put away his sword, and glanced at Shao Tong with his dark eyes: "Did you see it? This is the strength of the fourth level of true energy. They can't even get close to me. A sword energy in the air can kill the third level of true energy."
"You killed my grandson. I can't spare you. Hand over the Zhengyang Sanren's treasure. I can't let you die a happy death."
"The fourth level of true energy is indeed extraordinary..."
Shao Tong's mouth was filled with a smile, his arms slowly stretched out, with a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.
"But with just a few words, you want to make people easy to catch. Your naivety makes people laugh."
Suddenly, Shao Tong's figure was as fast as lightning, and a punch seal pressed towards Wei Long's body.
"Every soul who died under my sword has struggled hard, but you have never escaped the blade of death."
Wei Long suddenly sighed and drew an arc in the air with his long knife.
Bang!
The sharp sword energy slashed through the air, tearing and shattering the air, making a harsh sonic boom sound.
Wei Long is called the Fierce Star Sword. His sword is so fierce and fierce that it is like a burning meteor in the night sky, the last brilliance of a star.
Shao Tong's skin felt a little chilly as the sharp sword power enveloped him.
This was the first time he felt dangerous since he was reborn eighteen times.
No matter whether it was Xiang Taixiu or Zhai Hui, they tried their best and never hurt him at all, but this sword energy had the ability to break open his body.
"The fourth level of true essence is indeed a completely different world from the third level of true essence!"
Suddenly, Shao Tong's figure swayed like lightning, passing through Wei Long's slashing sword energy, approaching where the opponent was standing.
Extremely surging energy and blood surged out, and the red crane essence in the body circulated at the same time. Under the coordination of spiritual power, it turned into an unparalleled force.
Boom!
Muffled thunder and loud noises echoed in all directions, and a white fist rolled up layers of air waves, killing and enveloping him step by step.
Wei Long's eyes were cold, and he slashed seventeen times in a blink of an eye. The sword energy filled the sky and weaved a web of sharp swords, wrapping around his opponent.
"This person's physical body is strong, but his true energy cultivation is weak and it is difficult to protect his whole body. He will inevitably retreat when faced with the sword energy of this old man. He will use roaming tactics to find flaws and get closer.
Haha, I have experienced thousands of battles in the past sixty years and have seen more dead people than you have seen alive. How can a young person like you be comparable!"
Wei Long's sword moves around, and his majestic energy is hidden in the sky, waiting for opportunities.
When a lion fights a rabbit, he still needs all his strength.
He debuted at the age of twenty, became invincible at the age of forty, has been around for forty years, and reached the fourth level of true essence. Wei Long's fighting wisdom is astonishing.
But this time he miscalculated.
When the sky was full of swords and lights weaving into a network of swords, covering the road, Shao Tong was advancing without dodge. The pores of his skin were vomiting blood, and his body suddenly appeared in black and white, and then turned into crystal white.
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The Black Turtle Jade Armor Technique and the Iron Armor God Clothes that I just learned from Cao Xun, these two hard skills were pushed to the extreme at the same time.
The skin, as crystal clear as snow, broke through the layers of knife nets.
The sharp sword energy spreads and slashes, and red marks gradually appear on the snow-white body, until blood spurts out, leaving conspicuous knife marks.
But it was just a few holes. When the bright red blood spattered, Shao Tong's figure was like a god and demon, bathed in bright red, shrouded in shaking fists, and the evil aura was shocking.
Wei Long roared, raised his sword and slashed forward, but the majestic fist was already approaching.
In a daze, Wei Long saw a blurry scene.
The giant beast that traverses the wilderness and roars at the sun, the golden ape that stands upright and fights against the sky, the red bird with burning wings and the divine fire that burns the sea, the thunder that shakes the sky, like the huge eel that destroys the world...
The terrifying beast shadows are filled with evil energy, and they overlap into a shocking punch.