"Hey!"

Wu Amiao grinned slightly.

"hiss!"

The old man who fought with him was full of surprise and took a breath.

I just felt a chill from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

He didn't dare to hesitate at all, and slashed out several times one after another.

The purpose is only to offset the sword intent that was sweeping towards him.

In fact, the sword energy is not very powerful, but the energy it contains seems to be invincible, which makes the old man frightened.

He thought he was very strong in sword energy, but in front of Wu Amiao's sword energy, it was like the difference between mud and steel.

Several slashes were slashed out one after another, and in the end, the sword energy shot on the old man's Yanling sword.

There was a "clang" sound.

Wu Amiao only made a sword and stood there without moving, with a relaxed face.

However, the old man took a few steps back one after another, his face suddenly flushed, and he almost gulped blood.

He looked at Wu Amiao in shock, then looked back, his face full of solemnity.

Behind was another old guy who had just arrived with him, and his face was not far from sight at this moment.

He used a hidden weapon, and he took action just now.

If he hadn't taken action, the old guy holding the goose-feather sword had just been injured under Wu Amiao.

At this moment, there was already a bright gap in his goose feather knife.

The power of a sword is so powerful.

Wu Amiao's cultivation level is about to emerge.

The two old men knew they were not opponents.

The old man Yan Lingdao forcibly pressed his blood and bowed his hands, "It turns out that the Zhenwu master came to our Jinhong Gang, and he hasn't asked for advice yet!"

Even if he felt anger in his heart, he could only bear it now.

Because the gang leader did not take action, all of them were not opponents of the masters of the True Martial Realm.

"How can you little fish and shrimp know my name?"

Wu Amiao smiled contemptuously and pretended to be out of the sky.

The two old men and the Golden Rainbow Gangs next to them were full of anger in their eyes, but they did not dare to ship the goods in the end.

The old man Yan Lingdao bowed down slightly and said, "Why don't you know what offended me, Jinhong Gang?

Please show me.”

He had never seen Wu Amiao at all, and he didn't know when the gang had offended such a person.

The realm of Zhenwu is not simple. If you can turn swords into jade, it will obviously be a good thing for the Jinhong Gang.

What the members of the Jinhong Gang gang didn't expect was that Wu Amiao actually replied: "You Jinhong Gang did not offend me. I just don't like you Jinhong Gang, so I came up to cause trouble for you."

Then he showed some impatient appearance, "Your gang leader is in the Zhenwu realm, and there are three old men in the Shangyuan realm, right?

There are only two of you here, and one more, call him and your gang leader out quickly. Master, I'm in a hurry.

Don't worry, don't want your life, just your cultivation level."

"presumptuous!"

This is simply too arrogant.

Even though Wu Amiao showed his Zhenwu realm cultivation, the members of the Jinhong Gang were so angry.

The two old men in the lead were even more angry.

The old man who looked at the much deeper hidden weapon said, "You know that my leader of the Jinhong Gang is also a real martial arts, but you dare to speak loudly. You are seeking death!"

The leader of the Jinhong Gang also appeared at the right time, floating down from the roof, and before he landed, he said, "Who dares to be arrogant in my Jinhong Gang..."                                                                                                         

He is an old man with a skinny and rosy face.

There was an old man behind him who followed him, and he was quite thin and his face was rosier than that of ordinary people.

Cultivation in the Shangyuan Realm.

The Jinhong Gang has all the experts above the Shangyuan Realm.

They are all over 60 years old, and they are all very sales-oriented, with a morbid and rosy complexion.

Especially the leader is the most important.

The sword in Wu Amiao's hand has never been unsheathed, and he has no intention of pulling it out at this moment. He smiled, "It turns out that the evil skills are cultivated. It has been cultivated like this. It is probably not a great evil skills.

If this young master doesn't come to deal with you, you may all become big devils..."                                                    �

Not many people know about their evil skills, and before their cultivation is stable, this matter obviously cannot be spread.

"court death!"

The leader of the Jinhong Gang spit out two words and rushed towards Wu Amiao.

At this point, there is obviously nothing to say.

The three elders from the Shangyuan Realm also took action.

They are about the same age as these leaders. Although they have not reached the Zhenwu realm, they are still in the late stage of the Shangyuan realm.

Not too bad.

An artistic conception swept over.

It's the leader of the Jinhong Gang.

He used the sword.

The fastest speed, and one sword hit Wu Amiao's head.

They are all realm of Zhenwu, and obviously he does not intend to use a superficial move like the internal energy leaving the body.

Only three old men in Shangyuan Realm did not dare to be close to Wu Amiao, so they were harassing each other with internal energy.

The old man who used the hidden weapon was the greatest threat now.

Speaking of which, the four Jinhong Gang still won the game.

At least that's what they think.

However, in the following moment, they changed their brilliance, even the leader.

As soon as he rushed to Wu Amiao, he felt an indescribable momentum emerge from the enemy's body, shrouded by his sword intent.

The sword...intention...                                                            �

This kid is just a realm of Zhenwu at a young age. His sword intent is so powerful that it will make people live?

Holding the sword, he wanted to give Wu Amiao a warning and let Wu Amiao know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young. His face changed drastically, and he suddenly retreated.

He was so scared that all the dead were emitting their souls.

Wu Amiao's sword intent was so strong that he could not imagine.

He couldn't estimate what kind of state it was, he only knew that he was much higher than himself.

He has never had such a powerful sword intent in his life.

His own sword intent was destroyed like annihilation under Wu Amiao's sword intent.

"Hey!"

Wu Amiao sneered again and finally got serious.

The four people in the Jinhong Gang who had some "use" are all here, and he doesn't plan to continue playing.

The sword intent of the pseudo-extreme realm spread, and immediately enveloped the three old men in the Shangyuan realm and many gang members.

Some of the gang members with uneven cultivation levels were stunned, and some were even caught by the sword intent and scattered and urinated.

The three old men in the Shangyuan Realm were also instantly lost.

Wu Amiao's figure suddenly moved at this moment, leaving several afterimages in the yard.

The leader of the Jinhong Gang's eyes instantly shrank like pinholes.

He was also lost his mind for a moment. Although he woke up quickly, in this instant, the three old men in the Shangyuan Realm of Jinhong Gang had been dealt with.
Chapter completed!