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Chapter 1284 Provoking Black Wind Valley!

"Our sect leader is a warrior at the peak of the Nine Stars' Dan Gathering Realm. Do you dare to touch me?"

The man threatened while retreating.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaobao sneered and continued to take steps towards the man.

"Yang Xiaobao, let me tell you that our sect leader is the young master of Black Wind Valley."

Seeing this, the man narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"What? Black Wind Valley?"

A hint of astonishment flashed across Yang Xiaobao's face and stopped.

Black Wind Valley is one of the three overlord forces in the Eastern Region. Its power is extremely terrifying. Even Lingyun Sect is unwilling to provoke Black Wind Valley because it is not worth it.

Moreover, his father's order also prohibited him from provoking Black Wind Valley.

Yang Xiaobao frowned and said, "Are you sure that your sect leader is really the young master of Black Wind Valley?"

When the man heard this, his face became proud, "That's natural. Our sect leader is the young sect leader of Heifeng Valley, and his name is Ye Xingyun."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao took a deep breath, his face changed drastically, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this guy's backer was Black Wind Valley.

"You are sensible."

Seeing Yang Xiaobao finally stopped, the man sneered and said, "Yang Xiaobao, I miss you very young. After following me, I can introduce you to a beautiful girl."

"How about it? Think about it."

Yang Xiaobao couldn't help but sneer.

"Yang Xiaobao, I advise you to surrender obediently and follow me, otherwise, even if your father comes, you will not be able to save you."

Yang Xiaobao took a deep breath, then stared at the monk with a burning look, and said lightly, "No need to talk nonsense, I won't agree to you. So, you'd better die."

After the words came, Yang Xiaobao jumped up without hesitation, raised his long sword and slashed towards the man.

"court death!"

Seeing this, a trace of cruelty flashed in the man's eyes.

The next moment, he bounced his legs and his body suddenly jumped up, and then he shot Yang Xiaobao in the head.

The sharp spear, with a sharp sound, instantly penetrated Yang Xiaobao's left arm.

In an instant, scarlet blood gushed out.

Yang Xiaobao screamed, his face became distorted, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

This time, it was a real severe pain that made him unable to help but wail.

However, he did not surrender.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the spear tightly with his right hand, and pulled it back.

Then, his left arm shook, his wrist flipped, and he pulled out a dagger from the blade of the gun.

The dagger cut through the void and slashed straight towards the man's throat.

At the same time, the dagger stabbed hard on the spear.

The strong impact made Yang Xiaobao feel his arms numb and his tiger's mouth cracked.

However, he did not give up, but instead slashed towards the man's throat even more fiercely.

"Damn it!"

The man cursed and hurriedly pulled away his gun to defend himself.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of gold and iron, the two of them fought fiercely. Each attack contained a huge force like a thousand pounds, shaking the surrounding air and making waves of muffled thunder, making their scalp numb.

As time goes by, Yang Xiaobao gradually gained the absolute advantage.

After a while, Yang Xiaobao held a short dagger and stabbed the man directly into the neck with a knife.

Suddenly, scarlet blood flowed, dyeing his clothes red.

The man's body trembled and then fell down completely softly.

Yang Xiaobao felt weak all over.

He took a deep breath, tried hard to calm his anger, and then dragged his tired body and slowly left the place.

On the way, Yang Xiaobao was gasping for breath, his cheeks as pale as paper.

He just used the Thunder Slash and consumed too much of his essence.

At this time, he was even having difficulty walking and needed to rely on the power of spiritual weapons to support him.

"Yang Xiaobao, Yang Xiaobao, I don't owe anyone now."

"From today, I will be myself, and I will no longer be that coward."

Looking at the dim tree-lined road ahead, Yang Xiaobao said with a firm look on his face.

After saying that, Yang Xiaobao took out the messaging talisman, crushed it, and sent a message.

Soon, a blue figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

This is a middle-aged man with a tall figure, elegant temperament, carrying his hands on his back, and looking unfathomable.

This person is Liu Chang'an, the core disciple of Lingyun Sect.

Liu Changan's cultivation level has already reached the peak of the Eight-Star Pill Gathering Realm, and his strength is very strong.

"Senior brother, I encountered something and wanted to ask for your help." Yang Xiaobao respectfully clasped his fists at Liu Changan.

Liu Changan waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, just give me the order, and I will do my best to help you."

"Yeah." Yang Xiaobao nodded heavily and said, "I killed the young sect leader of Heifeng Valley. I think they will find out the truth soon. I am no match for them."

"Leave this matter to me to solve."

Liu Changan nodded and assured with a firm tone.

"Senior brother, thank you." Yang Xiaobao was grateful.


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