Wuqu Mountain is located less than twenty miles northwest of Akabane City. This mountain is not big and relatively barren. It is only named because of the smoke in the mountain. However, there is a force in it that makes it become the heart of the people of Akabane City.
A poisonous sting.
Eagle Alliance!
This is the largest bandit den in Wuqu Mountain and even near Akabane City. In recent years, it has repeatedly harassed convoys from out of town doing business in Akabane City. Their methods are ruthless and they will wipe out all of them with one strike, leaving no one alive.
Mengyuan, who was the lord of the city at the time, was ordered many times to send troops to suppress the bandits. However, because Wuqu Mountain was covered by smoke and the terrain was complex, people who entered could easily get lost if they were not familiar with the terrain, so the suppression of the bandits was in vain. But what is the truth? I am afraid that only Tianying
Meng Hemengyuan knew clearly.
Tu Ying was in a rather restless mood today, always feeling like something was about to happen.
The Sky Eagle Alliance has been established for nearly ten years and has committed countless heinous crimes. They should have been destroyed long ago, but with the fog in Wuqu Mountain blocking their sight, they managed to survive until now. Just a few years ago, they even fought with Meng.
Yuan got on the line and tacitly allowed them to rob the merchants, so they lived a stable life for several years.
But today, Tu Ying was awakened by a nightmare. He dreamed that he was killed by a vine, and his death was extremely miserable.
Tu Ying snorted coldly and said to himself: "I kill people like crazy. I even give in when a ghost sees me. How could I be frightened by this strange dream? It's really ridiculous!"
At this time, Jia Lou, the second leader of the Sky Eagle Alliance, walked into the tent and sat next to Tu Ying. Seeing Tu Ying's serious face, he hurriedly asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Tu Ying glanced at him, shook his head and sighed: "A year ago, Mengyuan was killed by the Yan tribe. Chiyu City is now ruled by the Yan tribe. We once helped Mengyuan do things and assassinated Yan Li's son and daughter, but
They failed, and even the third child died in their hands. Logically speaking, the Yan clan should have gone to Wuqu Mountain to take revenge, but after so long, they still haven't made any move, which makes me feel strange."
Jialou analyzed: "What's the matter? Wuqu Mountain has a geographical advantage. Mengyuan almost got lost with his five hundred troops back then. The Yan tribe must have suffered heavy losses in the battle with the City Lord's Mansion. It is not impossible to recharge their batteries this year.
, But, brother, you are right, we should prepare now in case the Yan tribe makes a sneak attack."
"We, the Sky Eagle Alliance, have more than 500 people. Is it possible that he can still take a bite..."
"It's not good, it's not good..."
While Tu Ying and Jialou were talking, a panicked voice interrupted them. A bandit ran into the big tent, his face ashen, pointing with trembling fingers outside, and said tremblingly: "Master.
, the second boss, someone... someone came in..."
Tu Ying and Jia Lou's expressions changed at the same time. They were still talking about this matter just now, but someone came immediately.
"How many people are there and how strong are they?" Tu Ying directly asked the two most critical questions.
"Only... only one person... but... just a few blows, he killed dozens of our brothers... The two heads of the family, please go and have a look!"
Tu Ying and Jialou looked at each other, then each took out their weapons and walked out of the tent.
In the Sky Eagle Alliance, Yan Ting is dressed in white and moves freely among hundreds of people. He is invincible and unstoppable.
Several swords were chopped down at the same time. Yan Ting waved his arm and broke the sword directly from the middle. It also broke the arm bones of those people. Several people screamed and flew out upside down.
Dozens of corpses lay scattered on the ground. Their weapons were all broken into pieces and fell to the ground. Some of them were inserted into their own bodies.
As Yan Ting approached step by step, hundreds of people leaned against the tent and faced Yan Ting. Their faces were horrified, their hearts were trembling, and even the hands holding the weapons were shaking. They knew that with their meager strength, they could not defeat Yan Ting.
The only way to meet the young man in front of you is to die.
Yan Ting glanced at him and waved his hands calmly. A terrifying wave of air erupted all over his body, sweeping forward. In an instant, nearly a hundred people flew up. With a sweep of Yan Ting's palm, a stream of demonic energy turned into a black light more than ten feet long and blasted toward
In the air, nearly a hundred people were blasted into corpses.
With his Yuanluo realm strength, it would only be a matter of a split second to kill these bandits in the Earth Yuan realm. Let alone a few hundred people, even if they were ten times more powerful, he might not be able to kill them all.
During the massacre, Yan Ting tried his best to restrain his thoughts and prevent his murderous intention from arising. Such killings were almost always done unconsciously. To do what Yuan Xinyan said, do not kill.
Killing people intentionally is quite difficult to do, but when a powerful person faces an ant-like existence, it is not impossible to do it.
Yan Ting's current physical strength alone means that even if he stands there and lets these people chop him, they cannot chop him. As long as he releases his vitality, he can directly kill these people. It can be said that he can do it without generating any killing intent.
to easily kill these people.
Blood rain fell from the sky, Yan Ting's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his palms, opening a barrier of vitality to separate the blood rain.
"court death!"
After the blood rain in the air, a sharp sword light cut down, more than ten feet in length, and hit Yan Ting along with the bloody wind.
Yan Ting's eyebrows moved slightly, and he clenched his fist with his left hand. The majestic vitality instantly gathered in the center of his fist. He half-closed his eyes and punched the sword light.
His fist collided with the light of the sword, causing an energy wave in mid-air, which swung out laterally. Yan Ting was swept away by the aftermath, and his body floated upwards. After an easy back flip in the air, he landed safely on the ground.
Tu Ying grabbed the nine-foot-long sword in his hand, turned around, gathered his energy, and struck out at Yan Ting again. The terrifying sword light penetrated the void and directly attacked Yan Ting.
Yan Ting pushed horizontally with both palms, and the majestic energy poured out, instantly shattering the extremely sharp sword.
Yan Ting's robes fluttered, her feet stood on the ground, and she didn't take a step back.
Tu Ying pointed at Yan Ting and said with a ferocious expression: "Who are you?"
Jialou was standing next to Tu Ying with a spear in his hand, a solemn expression on his face. He was able to withstand two sword blows from Tu Ying with his strength alone. This person was very strong.
Yan Ting smiled faintly and looked at the unfamiliar face with cold eyes. This person must be Tu Ying.
"Tu Ying, leader of the Sky Eagle Alliance, do you still remember that nearly two years ago, you sent people into Red Feather City to kill Yan Li's children?" Yan Ting's voice was neither sad nor happy, as if he was just stating a trivial matter.
Tu Ying frowned. He tried hard to recall the portraits he had seen at that time. Among them, there seemed to be a person who looked similar to the young man in front of him. He reacted instantly: "Are you Yan Li's son?"
"Guessed it right, but unfortunately, there is no reward." Yan Ting rubbed his hands together, and then gently shook them: "Back then, you caused my sister to get hurt. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been killed in your hands. I said
, when I enter the realm of Yuan Luo, I will come to settle accounts with you, and now, I am here."
"You alone want to destroy our Sky Eagle Alliance, how arrogant!" Tu Ying roared, his energy flowing all over his body. The hundreds of people behind him felt this terrifying aura, and stepped back one by one, not daring to step forward.
.
He stepped into the fourth level of Yuan Luo a year ago, and now his cultivation is extremely stable. He has already seen through Yan Ting's cultivation level, but a mere first level Yuan Luo dared to utter arrogant words to settle a score with him.
He struck the long knife hard, causing several cracks to appear on the ground, and said with a disdainful expression: "If you had brought people here, I might still be afraid of you, but you are stupid enough to go up the mountain alone. Since you are looking for death,
, then I will fulfill your wish and personally send you back to the West!"
Yan Ting didn't say anything. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at Tu Ying, then added his middle finger and made a hooking gesture.
Faced with such a provocation, how could Tu Ying endure it? He shouted loudly and rose into the sky. The sudden burst of aura formed a raging storm in the air. He held the long knife in both hands and swung it out with all his strength. The fierce and domineering attack enveloped him.
The storm fell, and there was no reservation in this attack. In front of the enemy, there was no temptation. The first move was to blast Yan Ting into pieces. Yan Ting's face was dull, he grabbed Duan Ya from the space ring with his right hand, and said
He was not so arrogant as to think that he could hit the fourth level Yuan Luo with all his strength with just his hands.
"The waves are turning upside down and the sky is breaking!"
Duan Ya brought up the blue stream of light and swung it vertically upward, breaking the pressure caused by the long knife's fall. The knife struck the blade of the long knife. The two energies collided violently, and an astonishing aura suddenly erupted.
Tu Ying's arms trembled suddenly and his face turned pale. His full blow was actually caught by Yan Ting. How could this be possible? The gap between his and Yan Ting's cultivation level was three small realms. This was Yuan Luo level.
Their small realms were only one level apart, a world of difference, but in front of Yan Ting...
"Hmph, Eagle Transformation Technique!"
Behind Tu Ying, a huge blue eagle suddenly appeared, and Yan Ting's eyes flashed. The third master used this technique when he fought against him.
The Eagle Transformation Technique can increase a warrior's spiritual awareness and speed within a certain period of time. Just like an eagle, if Yan Ting hadn't taken advantage of him and attacked him unprepared, there would have been no chance of winning.
The giant blue eagle raised its head to the sky and let out a sharp neigh. Its two talons smashed towards Yan Ting's head. The Eagle Transformation Technique used by Tu Ying was far better than the third master's Eagle Transformation Technique.
He raised his arms vigorously and shook the long knife away. He touched the ground with both feet, took a step back, Duan Ya turned around, and the giant blue eagle's talons hit Duan Ya, causing Yan Ting's arms to move slightly.
Yan Ting's eyes were half-squinted as a spear from Jialou came straight through the void. He suddenly raised his head and dodged the sharp shot.
Jialou jumped over Yan Ting, grabbed the spear, turned around in mid-air and shot down, hitting Yan Ting's head.
Yan Ting twisted Duan Ya to get rid of the giant eagle's suppression, and took advantage of the situation to swing out a knife and chop it on the spear head. Jialou's expression suddenly changed, and a heavy force came from the spear head, which shocked his jaws with severe pain.
Gritting his teeth hard, his body flew out as the gun tip deflected.
"Eagle Transformation Technique!" Jialou roared in mid-air, and a giant blue eagle also appeared behind him. It flapped its wings and stopped his body from flying upside down.
Yan Ting planted Duan Ya on the ground, looked at the two giant blue shadows in the sky, and sneered disdainfully: "The one from the Sky Eagle Alliance also used this trick, and was killed by me in the end, and you will not be an exception.
"
"Boy, I will soon let you know that there is a price to pay for arrogance, and the price you pay is...death!"
Tu Ying rushed out first, followed closely by Jialou. The two of them attacked Yan Ting from the left and the right at the same time. A long knife and a long spear burst out with Ling Ran's power, making the air within a hundred feet suddenly feel dull.
stand up.
Yan Ting pulled out Duan Ya and faced Tu Ying, who had arrived first. The thick Duan Ya exuded terrifying power. Now that Yan Ting has entered the Yuan Luo realm, his compatibility with Duan Ya will only be stronger than when he was in the Tian Yuan realm.
Stronger, the power exerted will only be more majestic.
clang!
A deafening clang resounded through the sky, and Tu Ying was shaken by the force and flew away. His arms were shaking and his face was gloomy. This time, he was still at the disadvantage.
Yan Ting struck back with his sword and clashed with Jialou's spear for a moment. This extremely short-lived impact directly destroyed Jialou's spear in an instant.
"What?" Jialou looked at the gun barrel in his hand in shock, but he had no time to stay any longer. Yan Ting swung his sword straight down again. Jialou clenched the gun barrel, released his energy, and held on to this domineering move.
A blow.
Bang!
Garou's feet landed on the ground, causing countless cracks to appear on the ground. His legs gradually bent, his arms trembled, and the gun barrel he raised had already shown a trace of cracks under Duan Ya's power.
Yan Ting's eyes darkened, and Duan Ya crossed the gun barrel heavily. Jialou could not bear the huge force. After Duan Ya crossed the gun shaft and landed on the ground, he took a few steps back. Yan Ting turned around and kicked him hard on the chest.
