The city lord's elder brother snorted coldly, and a ball of green light suddenly appeared from his body. The green light emitted a fierce power in the air and shot towards Long Ao.
"Fately Flying Sword!" Long Ao knew that he couldn't dodge the flying sword of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he didn't dodge at all. He just narrowed his eyes slightly, with an icy coldness exuding from his eyes.
"Chichi!"
The Snowy Spider was right in front of Long Ao, so he was already on guard. He spit out a white light at the flying sword like lightning. The white light came into contact with the green flying sword, making a crisp sound, and the flying sword quickly retreated.
"Damn Snowy Spider, I'm going to kill you!" Seeing the Snowy Spider blocking the way, the senior brother roared angrily and urged the flying sword to attack again.
"Brother, let me help you!" The third senior brother also took out his flying sword and attacked the snowy spider.
"Junior brother, be careful, you don't have enough skills to fight with this snowy spider." Senior brother reminded.
"Chichi!" The snowy spider made a continuous sound, and a large white mist suddenly appeared in the surrounding air, instantly covering the two immortal cultivators.
"Junior brother, get away from this white mist quickly." The senior brother shouted in shock.
The snowy spider suddenly rose into the air, and its powerful spiritual power completely enveloped the two of them, and white light struck them like lightning.
The city lord was in shock and avoided the white mist, but Long Ao had already appeared in front of him.
"Kill!" Long Ao shouted coldly, the sword light danced with a green light, and the city lord roared at the same time, raising his sword to kill Long Ao.
Other masters in the hall avoided the range of the white mist, and a battle started between the two sides at the same time.
The drunk maniac saw that the two immortal cultivators had been trapped by the snowy spiders, and Long Ao was fighting with the city lord. He immediately looked at the masters under the city lord, who were fighting with Man Niu and others.
"This snowy spider is really powerful. I can fight two immortal cultivators against each other. I seem to have no opponent." The alcoholic madman stood beside him a little depressed.
When the masters under the city lord saw the drunk maniac, no one dared to step forward and took a detour.
"Drunk Maniac, help me take care of my brother, thank you very much!" Long Ao said loudly, worried about the life and death of Man Niu and Wang Ying.
The city lord is confident in the strength of the two senior brothers, but if the drunk madman doesn't take action, he must defeat Long Ao quickly.
After the city lord sacrificed the flying sword, a sinister smile appeared on his face. The city lord's flying sword was also his natal flying sword and was specially refined. However, Long Ao's sword had not been refined. Therefore, Long Ao could only hold it.
The sword went to chop the city lord's flying sword.
"Five thunder talismans!" The city lord suddenly shouted, grabbing a talisman with his five fingers and preparing to throw it towards Long Ao.
"Not good!" Long Ao had suffered a huge loss from the spell. He was shocked at this moment. His strength was suddenly raised to the limit. His whole body flashed an afterimage in the air, and the sword light had already arrived in front of the city lord.
"How could it be so fast!" The city lord didn't have time to use the talisman in his hand. He quickly activated his flying sword to defend, and quickly avoided Long Ao's attack.
"During this period of fighting, my strength has improved rapidly. I have reached the middle level of the fourth level of Qi training. I guess the city lord's skill is still below mine! If his warrior strength has not surpassed the peak, then it will be the same as mine.
The gap is even bigger. Although Manniu has reached the third level of Qi training, the warrior is too weak, so he is no match for the city lord." Long Ao estimated the city lord's strength and became more confident.
Although the city lord had known that Long Ao also possessed the magic formula for cultivating immortals, he did not expect that the power was even stronger than his own, and he suddenly felt a little panicked.
"If we fight closely, he won't have a chance to use his magic. With my ability to enter the Tao through martial arts, I will never give him any chance."
The sword light in Long Ao's hand did not stop at all, and the city lord's flying sword was always in vain. In the end, he could only hold the sword and fight Long Ao in close combat.
The drunk maniac kept paying attention to Man Niu and Wang Ying. At this time, Man Niu was roaring and fighting with the protectors under the city lord. He fought against four protectors alone.
The major gangs that had chosen a front with Long Ao all had their masters at this time, and there were more and more masters on the city lord's side. From time to time, masters came from outside.
Outside Juying Villa, a bloody man rushed out, "The city lord has an order. All the people under the city lord should start fighting for the city lord now!"
There were tens of thousands of ninth-level warriors in Juying Villa. Upon hearing that a battle had begun inside, tens of thousands of people drew their weapons.
The horns sounded over and over again in the city, and countless armies of the city lords came quickly from the surroundings. The warriors of these nine gangs looked at each other, not knowing who was fighting whom, and they had no idea which side their gangs were on.
When many warriors from Juying Villa withdrew, the masters of the nine sects outside finally understood their own camp.
"Kill! Guard the city lord, fight for the city lord, and for Yunmeng City!"
"Kill, kill everyone in the city lord and fight for Young Master Long!"
People from both sides roared at the same time. The city lord naturally took the city lord as the target of appeal, while the other sects took Long Ao as their commander. After all, they should not be leaderless, as that would seriously affect morale.
This was the first time in the history of Yunmeng City that ten thousand ninth-level warriors fought. The murderous intent of ten thousand ninth-level warriors was not even weaker than the battle momentum in Juying Villa.
The Snowy Spider and the two immortal cultivators had been completely enveloped in white mist. In the white mist, sword shadows were flying. The two immortal cultivators only relied on their spiritual consciousness to fight against the Snowy Spider.
The snowy spider flew under the mountain in the white mist. Its eighteen long legs were almost immune to attacks from flying swords. Compared to the power of the snowy spider, the two cultivators did not dare to attack with flying swords.
The two immortal cultivators each held swords and fought. From time to time, spellcasters would come out. Once the Snowy Spider saw the other party attacking with spells, it immediately burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.
The combined strength of the two immortal cultivators is almost the same as that of the Snow Spider, but the Snow Spider has the ability to fly and burrow into the ground. Therefore, the two immortal cultivators are at a disadvantage.
Long Ao was fighting fast, and the sword light almost never stopped, while the city lord became more and more frightened and depressed as he fought. He couldn't attack the opponent with his magic talisman, and he couldn't use his spells in time. He was really caught off guard and was in a hurry.
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"Death!" Long Ao's sword swirled and suddenly struck the city lord's neck.
"Green Leaf Shield!" In desperation, the city lord finally used his strongest defensive magic weapon.
boom!
Long Ao's body felt as if his chest had hit a hard stone. The green leaf shield was emitting thick green flames and knocked away his most powerful sword.
The city lord's blood surged in his heart, and he immediately roared and threw a fan-shaped object with one hand, "Fire Fan!"
This flame fan is an offensive magic weapon. These magic weapons are made by the weapon refiners in the gang. When used, they can be several times higher than the user's skill.
The flaming fan was thrown into the sky, and suddenly and rapidly enlarged, the power of the flames erupted from the entire fan, and went straight towards Long Ao's head.
"Damn, these immortal cultivators' magic weapons are really annoying. I wish I had so many magic weapons." Long Ao has not really entered the immortal cultivating sect, so he is naturally envious of these magic weapons.
"Boy Long, be careful!" the alcoholic madman shouted suddenly.
"Fight!" Long Ao really didn't know how to face the flaming fan that was covering his head. It seemed that he couldn't hide, so he suddenly jumped up and struck at the flaming fan above his head with his sword.
"Hey!" Seeing Long Ao's move, the drunk maniac shook his head helplessly and sighed.