"No, no. Fourth brother, this little mister was able to attack all the way into the mansion. I'm afraid that the death warriors that the family head had ambushed had also met with an accident. Your strength is still somewhat inferior to those death warriors, so how can you compete with this little mister?”
An ugly man on the right suddenly spoke. His tone was filled with admiration for Long Tian.
"Third brother, why do you have to boost the morale of others and diminish your own?”"No matter how powerful this kid is, can he handle the four of us if we join forces?" The black-robed man shouted.”
After saying that, the black-robed man tapped his foot and rushed towards Long Tian with a gust of wind!
" A gust of wind in Jiangnan," Long Tian shook his head and laughed. He raised his right hand and met Feng Poliu's palm.
Long Tian only used 30% of his strength in this palm strike, but it made Feng Poliu E retreat five to six steps before he managed to stop himself.
Just as Bao Butong had said, Feng Poliu's strength was not even comparable to the death warriors Long Tian had encountered before. How could he be Long Tian's match?
It was also because Long Tian had shown mercy. Otherwise, just this palm would have broken Feng Poliu's meridians and killed him on the spot!
"What vigorous internal strength!" The azure-robed scholar, Gongyeqian, who had not spoken before, spoke with a grave expression.
Then he shouted at Feng Poliu E,"Fourth brother, retreat and lead the servants into formation!"”
Feng Poliu E glared at Long Tian unwillingly, but he still retreated obediently and led his servants to surround Long Tian.
"You want to deal with me with these trash?”A mocking look flashed across Long Tian's eyes as he said indifferently,""I came for Murong Bo this time. If I leave now, I can let you live.”
Even though the Murong Clan was notorious in Gusu City, the four retainers of the Murong Clan were one of the rare clean forces. That was why Long Tian had held back 70% of his strength when he was fighting Feng Poliu E.
"No, no. Although Young Master's strength is extraordinary, the servants of my Murong Clan are not to be trifled with. If Young Master gives up now, you can still escape unscathed. However, if Young Master continues to be stubborn, I'm afraid that on this day next year, I will have to go to Young Master's grave to offer a few cups of wine!”
Bao Butong hurriedly said when he heard Long Tian's words.
This Mister Boson had never admitted his mistake or apologized in his life. He knew that he was wrong, but he had to keep his mouth open.
Although he already had a rough guess of Long Tian's strength in his heart, he still refused to weaken his imposing manner.
Long Tian ignored Bao Butong and turned to Deng Baichuan.
"It's a matter of loyalty to the ruler. If we die at the hands of the young master, it's because we brothers are not as good as him!”Deng Baichuan smiled, but his expression was rather carefree.
" Fine." Long Tian nodded. He did not seem to make any movements, but a vigorous aura burst forth from his body and pressed down on Deng Baichuan and the others!
This was a technique that Long Tian had comprehended after mastering the Ten Styles of True Dragon. When facing people with weak minds, he could rely on this aura alone to subdue them without fighting!
Even though the four retainers of Murong Clan were far weaker than Long Tian, they were not people who would easily retreat.?
Facing Long Tian's terrifying aura, although the four generals only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, they still did not take half a step back!
Long Tian lifted his foot and took a step forward. As he moved, the sound of the wind around him seemed to disappear. It was as if the air between heaven and earth had frozen and gathered on Long Tian's body.
"Watch carefully!" Long Tian clapped his right hand, and four majestic palm forces with an unstoppable might smashed towards the four retainers of Murong Clan!
The Ten True Dragon Styles was a peerless martial art that Long Tian had obtained after fusing the Black Iron Sword Technique and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
It must be known that both the Black Iron Sword Technique and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms were fierce martial arts in the world. The Ten True Dragon Styles, which combined the advantages of the two, was even more fierce than the two!
Feng Poliu was the weakest among the four retainers. He was struck by Long Tian's palm force and was immediately sent flying. He crashed into a fake mountain, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive!
Bao Butong did not feel good either. Although he was not directly hit by Long Tian's palm force, the strong wind brushed past him and still caused the blood essence in his body to churn. He retreated a few steps before stabilizing his body.
On the contrary, Deng Baichuan and Gongyeqian were in a slightly better state. Gongyeqian had received Long Tian's palm strike head-on, but his hair was disheveled and there were only a few traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Deng Baichuan only took two steps back before he dissolved Long Tianyi's vigorous palm force!
" You do have some strength." Long Tian's expression was calm. He raised his hand and struck out three more palm strikes, not giving Deng Baichuan and the other two any chance to catch their breath!
" A gust of wind in Jiangnan," Long Tian shook his head and laughed. He raised his right hand and met Feng Poliu's palm.
Long Tian only used 30% of his strength in this palm strike, but it made Feng Poliu E retreat five to six steps before he managed to stop himself.
Just as Bao Butong had said, Feng Poliu's strength was not even comparable to the death warriors Long Tian had encountered before. How could he be Long Tian's match?
It was also because Long Tian had shown mercy. Otherwise, just this palm would have broken Feng Poliu's meridians and killed him on the spot!
"What vigorous internal strength!" The azure-robed scholar, Gongyeqian, who had not spoken before, spoke with a grave expression.
Then he shouted at Feng Poliu E,"Fourth brother, retreat and lead the servants into formation!"”
Feng Poliu E glared at Long Tian unwillingly, but he still retreated obediently and led his servants to surround Long Tian.
"You want to deal with me with these trash?”A mocking look flashed across Long Tian's eyes as he said indifferently,""I came for Murong Bo this time. If I leave now, I can let you live.”
Even though the Murong Clan was notorious in Gusu City, the four retainers of the Murong Clan were one of the rare clean forces. That was why Long Tian had held back 70% of his strength when he was fighting Feng Poliu E.
"No, no. Although Young Master's strength is extraordinary, the servants of my Murong Clan are not to be trifled with. If Young Master gives up now, you can still escape unscathed. However, if Young Master continues to be stubborn, I'm afraid that on this day next year, I will have to go to Young Master's grave to offer a few cups of wine!”
Bao Butong hurriedly said when he heard Long Tian's words.
This Mister Boson had never admitted his mistake or apologized in his life. He knew that he was wrong, but he had to keep his mouth open.
Although he already had a rough guess of Long Tian's strength in his heart, he still refused to weaken his imposing manner.
Long Tian ignored Bao Butong and turned to Deng Baichuan.
"It's a matter of loyalty to the ruler. If we die at the hands of the young master, it's because we brothers are not as good as him!”Deng Baichuan smiled, but his expression was rather carefree.
" Fine." Long Tian nodded. He did not seem to make any movements, but a vigorous aura burst forth from his body and pressed down on Deng Baichuan and the others!
This was a technique that Long Tian had comprehended after mastering the Ten Styles of True Dragon. When facing people with weak minds, he could rely on this aura alone to subdue them without fighting!
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