"This guy…what's going on? He was clearly only a middle-stage second-rate cultivator, so why was his strength so powerful?”
Qian Jian was shocked and unwilling.
How could a small constable have such powerful strength?
However, Shen Gang noticed something.
"In the battle just now, the qinggong, finger techniques, and sword techniques that this constable used were not ordinary. They should be mystic level martial arts. To be able to continuously perform such martial arts for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, his internal energy was definitely not something that a yellow-class martial art could compare to.
Lightness skill, sword technique, finger technique, internal art, all of them were mystic level techniques. The background of this little constable was definitely not simple.”
When Shen Gang said this, his face was solemn.
"Xuan class martial arts! How is that possible?"
Wu Lie was shocked.
Even their master did not possess such martial arts. How could this little constable possess it?
How was this possible?
One had to know that a mystic class martial art, as long as one's talent wasn't too bad, could definitely make one a top class master.
This kind of martial arts was not cheap.
However, four of them appeared on a bailiff.
This was ridiculous.
"Damn it, what kind of luck does this kid have? Could it be that he had a powerful background?”
Ma Xiong asked curiously.
"That's impossible. Even though the righteous sects in the pugilistic world did not reject the imperial court, they would not allow their disciples to join the government. Those with a background in the imperial court would not come to such a small town to be constables.”
Qian Jian immediately denied.
For a moment, Liu Yuan became mysterious in their eyes.
"No matter what, we must make him die here today!”
Shen Gang's eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Big brother, I'm afraid this will be very difficult. Look at those people. They were already terrified by this constable and did not dare to attack at all.”
Wu Lie sighed.
"No, haven't you noticed? Don't you know what kind of character the West River Gang we formed is? How could they come to save us?"
"Big brother, what do you mean? They are indeed here."
Ma Xiong was puzzled.
"Idiot! Master must have asked them to come! If it wasn't for their master, how could these cowards come over? Therefore, Master must be nearby!”
"That's right! Master! Master must be here! That was great! If that was the case, this constable would be dead for sure!”
For a moment, the Four Ghosts of West River were all delighted.
On the other side, Liu Yuan stood alone, his eyes red.
"Do you still want to continue?"
Liu Yuan smiled contemptuously when he saw that everyone was afraid.
Liu Yuan raised his sword and flicked the blood off the sword.
The ordinary iron sword was full of cracks.
However, this didn't affect the fact that it was a killing weapon.
Even if it was a broken sword, it could still kill people in Liu Yuan's hands.
The remaining West River Gang members looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.
The scene that was like a battlefield had already left a deep impression in their hearts.
Even though Liu Yuan looked a little weak, no one could be sure if they would be the next to die.
His legs were trembling.
Fear!
However, they did not dare to leave.
Seeing this, Liu Yuan tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
"Looks like you still need me to send you on your way.”
The Hundred Changes Divine Technique was activated once again!
Swipe the soles of one's feet!
Liu Yuan's figure approached like a ghost, and his sword, which was full of gaps, flickered with a cold light that could kill.
"He's a demon! It was a demon! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
If the first one ran away, there would be a second one.
For a moment, the remaining West River Gang members were utterly defeated. They threw down the sabers in their hands and fled frantically.
Liu Yuan stopped and did not pursue.
He let out a breath of turbid air and calmed the surging internal strength in his body.
His left hand took out the top-grade Golden Creation from his pocket and applied it on his wound simply and roughly.
There was no pain, only a cold feeling.
The pain and fatigue from before had disappeared by more than half.
"What a powerful Golden Creation. As expected of something that the system has rated as top-grade.”
Liu Yuan thought to himself. The Song of the Way in his body circulated automatically and quickly recovered his internal strength.
The consumption just now was extremely great for him. More than 70% of the internal strength in his dantian had been consumed.
Although the West River Gang members had retreated, Liu Yuan felt that the matter was not over yet.
He had to recover his internal strength as soon as possible to deal with any unexpected situation that might occur at any time.
Liu Yuan turned around and walked in front of the Four Ghosts of West River.
"Regretfully, it seems that your subordinates can't save you.”
"Stinky constable, don't be too proud! If you have the ability, unlock our acupuncture points and let's fight again. Let's see who's stronger!”
Qian Jian shouted.
However, Liu Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to him because he felt someone approaching quickly.
"Who is it?"
Liu Yuan shouted and turned around.
A black figure quickly approached and then slapped out!
Liu Yuan's pupils constricted. His left hand condensed into a palm and met the attack.
Bang!
When the two palms collided, Liu Yuan felt a huge force coming at him. His body was forced back several steps before he could stabilize himself.
The black figure stood still and sneered,""Your internal strength is not bad. You can even withstand it like this. You really have some ability.”
"Master!"
When the Four Ghosts of West River saw that person, they were overjoyed.
"Guimen Dragon King! Sha Tian!"
Liu Yuan's expression was extremely ugly.
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