After casually killing four robbers, Yan Ting walked directly among those people without hesitation.
"Huh?" Lu Jing, the second master who had just mounted his horse, suddenly noticed an interesting and unusual aura in the distance. He straightened his body and saw a young man in white walking towards him.
Shan Hu on the side saw the unusual look in his second brother's eyes, and immediately reacted and looked in that direction. When their eyes moved to the four people who fell to the ground, a burst of anger instantly broke out.
"You are so brave. You dare to kill our Canglang man. Kill him for me." Shanhu pointed at Yan Ting with his knife. Immediately, two robbers put down their things, mounted their horses and ran towards Yan Ting.
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Lu Jing's mind was more delicate. Who in this desert didn't know Canglang, but even so he dared to take action. He guessed that this young man was not a simple person. Perhaps, he did not belong to Qidu Desert.
"This kid doesn't seem to be simple." Lu Jing leaned on the horse's head with his arms and looked at Yan Ting with interest.
"Hmph, whatever, let's kill him later." Shan Hu said viciously.
The two horses rushed in front of Yan Ting first. The two robbers slashed with their swords, but Yan Ting did not dodge or dodge. He just stretched out his hands to grab the horse's head.
There was only one breath from the completion of this action to the end. No one had time to react to what Yan Ting was going to do. Yan Ting touched the horse on the right and suddenly slapped it with his palm. The horse looked up and fell down as if its four legs had been removed.
, knocking down the horse on the left together, and the two robbers fell off the horse at the same time.
Looking at this scene, Lu Jing's eyes tightened.
Yan Ting walked to the side of the two robbers. The two of them had good cultivation. Although they fell heavily from the horse, it was not a big deal. Seeing Yan Ting standing on the side, the two of them had no words.
Communicate, and at the same time slash at Yan Ting's feet with the knife.
Yan Ting did not resist and allowed them to chop him apart. After cultivating to the eighth level of Tian Yuan, his body was so hard that even the early Yuan Luo realm was ashamed. If he could not stop the chops of two ordinary robbers, then he would be in trouble for the rest of his life.
Don't mess around anymore in Zhulu Academy.
The two knives were slashed on the legs. The robber felt as if they were struck on fine steel. The huge shock sent a violent numbness to the entire arm. Yan Ting nodded slightly and kicked the robber several dozen feet away.
, it crashed into a house far away.
He looked at the other robber and stepped on his arm.
"Uh uh uh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." A miserable cry of pain came from the robber's mouth. He widened his eyes and watched helplessly as his arm was slowly stepped down by Yan Ting's kick until it was broken in two.
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"You bastards should have died a long time ago. I will give you a ride today!"
Yan Ting's eyes flashed, he spotted Lu Jing who was dozens of feet away, and kicked the robber towards him.
Lu Jing's pupils suddenly condensed. Before he could take action, the mountain tiger on the side had already jumped up and slapped the corpse of the robber. The majestic force of the palm blasted the corpse into several pieces in an instant, spreading blood all over the sky.
Shan Hu landed with both feet on the ground, and with a palm, blood flew all over the sky. He looked at Yan Ting and said coldly: "Good boy, I can't tell you still have some ability. Tell me your name. I won't kill unknown people.
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Yan Ting approached Shan Hu step by step, his cold eyes revealing a bit of bloodthirst: "But if the dead know my name, what's the use? Go report it to the King of Hell."
A ball of dark demonic energy bloomed like a lotus in the palm of Yan Ting's hand. With a flick of his finger, an aurora blasted out, killing a dozen robbers in the distance into corpses all over the sky.
With Yan Ting's current strength, once the Killing Curse is released, almost no one under Yuan Luo can stop him, let alone these robbers whose strength is only in the Earth Yuan realm. These robbers do not have sects, and of course they will not have anything on them.
It is completely wishful thinking to rely on Yuan skills and techniques to withstand Yan Ting's anger-breaking killing curse with their physical bodies.
"Shan Hu, go try him, don't hold back." Lu Jing did not say let Shan Hu kill Yan Ting, but said let him give it a try. The meaning of this is self-evident. He thought Shan Hu killed Yan Ting.
Not Yan Ting.
With Shanhu's peak Tianyuan realm cultivation, it would be extremely easy to kill a dozen robbers in an instant, but it would never be possible for Yan Ting to explode with such power, which could blast a dozen people into pieces. There must be someone behind this person.
The powerful sect provides him with Yuan skills and techniques. If this is the case, I am afraid that even Shan Hu will be defeated by him.
Shan Hu listened to Lu Jing's words and nodded. He did not dare to be careless when facing Yan Ting. Although he was not very bright, he was definitely not stupid. He could kill more than a dozen people in an instant. This person was stronger than him.
Not much weaker.
Peak Tianyuan's aura exploded in an instant, and the majestic wave of air pressed towards Yan Ting. At the same time, he took a step forward, raised the knife in his hand, and struck Yan Ting's head hard.
Yan Ting ignored Shan Hu's burst of air, pushed out his palm, directly penetrated Shan Hu's vitality energy, and grabbed the terrifying steel knife.
Shan Hu's face was horrified. The sword he had exerted all his strength was grabbed by Yan Ting and froze in mid-air. The power contained in that sword collapsed like a deflated rubber ball.
"That's it?" Yan Ting's eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled coldly.
Shan Hu's pupils were trembling. His eyes were filled with Yan Ting's indifferent smile and... the dark fist that struck his face like a god of death.
Bang!
puff!
The fist fell on his face, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. His huge body flew more than ten feet, and the ground shook violently when it landed.
"Shan Hu!" Lu Jing shouted in surprise, dismounted from his horse, came to Shan Hu's side, and turned his body over.
There was blood in Shanhu's nose and mouth, and his life was cut off. Lu Jing's eyes narrowed slightly. He guessed that Shanhu would not be this person's opponent, but he did not expect that with just one punch, this young man who was only in his teens could defeat him.
Kill the mountain tiger.
After casually punching the mountain tiger to death, Yan Ting shook his fist, looked at Lu Jing with a sneer and said, "It's your turn."
Lu Jing's eyes widened and he glared at Yan Ting. He had no trouble killing Shan Hu, so what's the difficulty in killing him?
Although he is the second in command of Cang Lang, he plays the role of military advisor in Cang Lang. He has always made suggestions, but his strength is only at the peak Tianyuan level.
I originally thought that when I came to Beimo City this time, I would be able to raid it smoothly, but I ran into this person instead.
"Who are you?" Lu Jinghan asked in a voice.
"I said, it's useless for a dead person to know my name. He's dead. If you feel sad, go down and be with him." Yan Ting took a step forward, flashed in front of Lu Jing, and strangled his neck with one hand.
Lift him up.
Lu Jing looked panicked. He was nearly twenty feet away. In the blink of an eye, Yan Ting was standing in front of him, and he was caught by him without any resistance.
"Kill...kill..."
Click!
Before Lu Jing could say the third word "he", his neck was broken by Yan Ting. Yan Ting dropped the limp body and looked back at the remaining robbers, who numbered nearly a hundred people.
"The second in charge...the fifth in charge are all dead...this..."
"Let's run away... run away..."
The robbers were not as arrogant as they were when they first entered the city. Now that the two leaders were dead, they were instantly defeated and fled in panic. But how could Yan Ting give them a chance to escape? Letting these people go would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
call out!
Like a strong wind blowing fallen leaves, Yan Ting's speed was faster than the speed of horses. When the robbers were mounting their horses, he took the lead and punched one of the robbers to death. He threw the robber up and kicked him.
On his body, the robber's body flew towards a man who was escaping on horseback, and the huge impact directly knocked him to the ground.
"Let's bury them all..."
The black light in Yan Ting's hand flashed across Duan Ya, setting off a majestic wave of air that instantly flew away everyone within ten feet.
His eyes dimmed, and he transformed into the most cruel god of murder in the world, harvesting the lives of these robbers bit by bit.
There is no fancy sword, but it carries the astonishing power of shattering the ground and gravel. The blue sword light sweeps across dozens of feet, blasting the ground in front of it into pieces. Countless gravel and flying dust rise into the sky, and there are many people on the ground.
The number of robbers, numbering fifty, turned over and flew up with the flying dust and gravel, and then turned into several pieces under the light of Yan Ting's sword, spreading blood in the sky!
With one stab, fifty people were killed.
The sky seemed to be raining blood, and along with the stench, the remaining fifty people were already heartbroken. The robbers who had mounted their horses wished they could let their horses grow four more legs at this moment, but the next moment, they
His body suddenly leaned forward and his head hit the ground.
Before he could figure out what was happening, a white figure in the sky raised a huge black knife and then swung it down.
The pressure that covered a radius of nearly a hundred feet fell heavily, encompassing everyone. Under this pressure, Yan Ting could clearly sense every move of everyone. What he wanted to do was to drive these people away.
, leaving no one behind.
The black sword fell, and the heavy sword technique turned into a blue sword light of tens of feet and fell straight down. A deep ravine of tens of feet appeared in the center of the ground, and the majestic energy brought up more than thirty figures.
Flying into the sky, countless heart-rending wails echoed endlessly, and then turned into nothingness under the annihilation of the next blue sword light.
Two knives and thirty people were killed.
The originally aggressive robbers who regarded human life as nothing were now being slaughtered like ants. The young man, who was only 18 years old, killed the fifth master with one punch, easily cut the throat of the second master, and then killed him with only three swords.
More than eighty people.
The ending can sometimes be reversed in an instant. Very few of the dead are complete corpses. Those who are not dead have lost the instinct to escape under the fear of breaking their livers and gallbladders, and they all collapsed on the ground, their legs
Soft.
Although there is no mountain of corpses within a radius of fifty feet, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of blood. More than eighty people spilled blood in the air, which has completely dyed the ground red.
Such a bloody scene has not appeared in Beimo City for some time, but the last time it appeared, all the people who died were civilians.
Those frightened robbers experienced extreme emotions. They should have snatched the resources they needed and brought beautiful women home to enjoy, but now they were sitting on the ground like dead fish waiting to die.
The look of fear, horror, and despair was clearly reflected on the faces of the last robbers, who numbered less than twenty. They had completely given up hope. They had no chance of survival in front of this murderous young man.
Yan Ting held Duan Ya in his hand and slashed the ground with a knife, cutting a crack more than twenty feet long. On top of this crack, eight people were divided into two parts by the force of the knife.
He walked in front of a robber. The man was in convulsions and had completely lost the courage and strength to even stand up. Yan Ting saw that there were stains of water on and under his crotch. The robber was so scared that he had to urinate.
Incontinent.
"Tell me where your lair is. Tell me and I will spare your life." An extremely cold voice came from Yan Ting's mouth.
"I...I...I...are...about...one hundred and forty miles...northwest of Beimo City...there is a deep mountain...I...we will..."
The sword flashed, and the robber's head fell to the ground, with blood gushing out like a fountain.
None of the remaining people survived.
"It is unforgivable to die unjustly." Yan Ting put away Duan Ya and spoke coldly!