Although Mu Hao was confident in his strength, he did not dare to be careless. After all, his opponent was an expert of the same level as him. The silver battle energy in his body also slowly accumulated. At this moment, the two experts began to compete in terms of aura. The intense battle energy surrounding the two of them became denser and denser. The grains of sand and dust around the two of them quickly rose up in this airflow. They spun and spun non-stop, finally forming a vortex with the two of them as the center.
Mu Hao and Delin stood at the center of this whirlpool. Their eyes shone with a sharp light as they stared at each other. Their sharp auras seemed to want to swallow their opponents. They were all looking for the best opportunity to find the opponent's weakness and give the opponent a fatal blow.
Ling Tian and the other five Thieves could feel the immense pressure and aura from the two of them, and they knew that they were at the final stage of their fight. He did not expect that these two Silver Rank experts would fight to such an extent not long after the battle. They all understood that under such an imposing manner, as long as there was a slight flaw in the body or mind of the experts who did not give in to each other, it could cause a fatal mistake.
And the opportunity to crack their hearts was the duel between the people around them. As long as you had someone you cared about, there would always be a thread in your heart that would hold him back.
Delin knew of Ling Tian's true strength. Although he didn't want to wait, he had no choice but to wait for Ling Tian's victory. Mu Hao believed that five high-level warriors were more than enough to deal with a child. Therefore, he was also waiting. He hoped that the longer he waited, the better. He knew that his big brother, the Ghost, would bring people over soon.
The six people fighting knew that the key was on their side. Five Bandits and five high-level Warriors had yet to defeat a single child. This made them very annoyed and frightened, and the more they fought, the more guilty they became. No matter how they surrounded him or attacked him, this young man would always be able to dodge their swords at the critical moment. His body movements were strange and his movements were agile and strange, but these strange movements were always so effective.
They knew that if this dragged on, even if they killed this child, their Second Leader would punish them. This was because it would take too long. No one was willing to wait that long, especially the Second Leader with a violent temper. Just as they were getting more and more anxious and racking their brains to think of a way to deal with this youth, a fireball appeared in front of each of them without any warning. It was a fireball that was rapidly attacking their faces. Anyone would instinctively use their hands to block or dodge something that came crashing down on their face from the sky, and the five of them were no exception.
It was also this small action that exposed a small flaw. Although the flaw was small, it was enough to cause irreparable failure. Almost instantly, five sword lights flashed and five miserable screams sounded. The pupils of the five people contracted. They could not believe that such a fast sword attack came from the hands of a twelve-year-old child. They were also unwilling to accept that five high-level warriors had died at the hands of a child. They were even more unwilling to accept that the cause of their death was a small fireball.
The five mournful cries had different meanings to Delin and Mu Hao. Delin knew that his chance was about to arrive, but Mu Hao couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. He didn't understand why his subordinate would die, and at the same time, he was shocked by the youth's strength.
"A bunch of trash." He cursed in his heart and began to panic. He was worried that the two of them would attack him from both sides. If that was the case, he would probably die here.
Delin felt a little uneasy when he saw Mu Hao's aura, but he didn't reveal any flaws and immediately returned to normal. Bandits were bandits after all. Not only were they ruthless to innocent people, but they were also indifferent to the lives of their own subordinates. Doehring felt rather anxious.
"You're dead!" These three words were spoken in a cold tone. Although his voice wasn't high, it was filled with a sharp aura, breaking through the silver battle qi barrier around Mu Hao and the battle qi flow around him, directly entering his heart. Mu Hao's heart was in a mess, and his Dou Qi instantly lost its balance. Delin's eyes lit up, and his sword turned into countless sword lights that shot towards Mu Hao.
"Clang." The two swords clashed, and a strong airflow gushed out from the two of them. The sand and dust swirled in all directions like a vortex, and the thick dust particles blocked the two of them. After a while, the flying dust particles gradually drifted down, and the figures of two people slowly appeared. The sword in Mu Hao's hand was only left with half a blade. His pupils dilated, and his eyes revealed shock and unwillingness. He had originally come to capture his prey, but in the end, he was killed by his prey. Ironic, the greatest irony, unwillingness, unwillingness.
"Oh!" Delin was also severely injured and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Second brother!" A cry of alarm rang out. It was the Ghost and the remaining 20 or so Bandits who had rushed over. The Ghost looked at the dead Mu Hao, its eyes bloodshot. It glared at Delin like a beast, and with a roar, it raised its sword and slashed at Delin.
"Kill them! Only by tearing them into pieces can I dispel the hatred in my heart.”
After receiving the order, the bandits surrounded Ling Tian, who had rushed over to help. Their eyes were like those of wolves as they looked at the youngster in the middle. There was no pity or sympathy in their eyes, only mockery and cruelty. Looking at the young man in the arena, the prey that was about to fall into their mouths had the same thought in their hearts. If they angered their Chief, they would be tortured inhumanely and use all kinds of cruel methods. At that time, they would understand what it meant to be better off dead and regret coming to this world.
"Ah!" Delin let out a scream as blood gushed out from his chest. At first, Doehring could still block a few moves from the Ghost, but he had used up too much of his battle-qi and stamina while fighting Mu Hao, and he had also been injured. Now, he was fighting against an expert of the same level as him. Even in his best condition, he did not dare to say that he would win, let alone his exhausted body. Meanwhile, the Ghost was filled with hatred, and every move he made was sinister. His attacks were fast and ruthless. One was strong, and the other was weak. The outcome was soon decided.
"Old man!" Seeing this old man who had always cared for him in the forest, who he had already treated as his family, panting and bleeding all over, how could he not be angry? It was said that wild beasts were the most terrifying when they were angry. They were cruel, bloodthirsty, murderous, and heartless. At this moment, Ling Tian was exactly like this. His eyes were bloodshot, and his silver battle qi was at its peak.
"Ah! Ah!" A few miserable shrieks sounded out as a few bodies fell to the ground. None of the corpses were complete, with either their arms or legs broken or their heads sliced off. Even if some of them were not dead, Ling Tian would still charge forward like a wild beast and cut off their heads. At this moment, he was emotionless and inhuman. There was only one thought that kept ringing in his mind,"Kill them and tear them into pieces."”
The thief looked at this person. This skinny youth was covered in blood, and his eyes were like a wild beast's. He was emitting a murderous aura. He was a person who they thought was their prey at first, but now, in their eyes, he was an angry beast, a cruel and bloodthirsty demon. They were afraid and timid. They could pick up their swords and fight with their lives, but they did not have the courage to face an angry beast or a bloodthirsty demon. However, this young man did not stop because of their fear. Screams continued to ring out as corpses fell one by one, and blood kept gushing out.
Not a single one of the 20 or so corpses was intact. This was a bloody scene, a merciless massacre. The Ghost usually thought that he was already very cruel and vicious, but when he saw the young man in front of him, who was holding a sword and slaughtering the executioners inhumanely, he realized that he was still far from being cruel and bloodthirsty.
When the young man stared at him, the Ghost's body stiffened. The murderous aura that filled the sky pressed down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe. It was as if he had fallen into a dark abyss. Countless demons grabbed him and pulled him down, but his body was numb and he could not resist at all. Every step the figure took, he felt like he was being pulled down into the abyss by countless demons. It was only when Ling Tian's sword pierced through his heart that the cold aura woke him up. The last thought he had before he died was: " He's not a human, he's a beast, no, a devil, an inhumane demon…"
"What a strong killing intent! What a fierce aura! What a cruel method!" On a distant hill, a man covered in a strange black robe muttered,"I didn't expect the Ghost Grand Bandit Gang, ranked seventh on the Bandit Gang Rankings, to be destroyed just like that. Moreover, it was destroyed by a child. Tsk tsk, to reach the silver level at such a young age, what a terrifying talent. Report this matter to the higher-ups. I think they will be interested.”
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