C5 All Killed

"Ah! My hand! How is this possible? This punch has a strength of 2000 jins! How could it appear on your body!"

That's right, after Jian Ao absorbed the Fire Spirit Fruit's spirit energy, his strength increased to two thousand Jin.

Hearing the Seventh Level of Sword Power warrior's incoherent scream, Jian Ao remained unmoved. His face was like an ancient well, and he raised his fist and punched again. It was a straight line, causing the latter to have nowhere to retreat.

"Kill him! Hurry up and kill him!" The Seventh Level of Sword Power warrior screamed, "With the nine of us combined, even if he has 2,000 strength, he still won't be a match for us. "

"If we let him escape, there will be no place for us in the entire Wind Cloud Country!"

Seventh Level of Sword Power experts knew that they couldn't fight Jian Ao by themselves. Only by gathering everyone's strength could they have a slim chance of survival.

The other eight men looked at each other. To be honest, they didn't want to fight Jian Ao. They knew that they were no match for Jian Ao in a one versus one battle. They wanted to retreat, but they knew that if Jian Ao was allowed to leave this place alive, there would be no place for them in the Wind Cloud Country in the future.

If they made up their minds, they would die if they didn't succeed.

"Kill! Kill!"

A strong sound of "kill" instantly erupted. It seemed like it wanted to scare Jian Ao, but it also seemed like it was to bolster his courage and strengthen his fear.

In an instant, eight martial skills were unleashed from their fists or feet.

Low-grade human-step martial skill, Fierce Wind Fist.

When he threw his fist out, it was as if countless fine gusts of wind were created, surrounding Jian Ao, wanting to tear his body apart.

Low-grade Mortal Realm martial skill, Flying Legs.

His leg swept out, and it seemed as if it wanted to sweep away an entire army.

Eight martial skills, from all directions, covered Jian Ao's entire body.

Jian Ao's expression was solemn. Although the strength of his body had increased, causing his confidence to increase, he knew that if he were to receive all of the martial skills, even if he did not die, he would still be crippled.

If it was anyone else, even a Seventh Level of Sword Power warrior would choose to retreat and avoid the attack. However, Jian Ao didn't do that.

He was a swordsman, and he had an invincible heart. He was brave enough to move forward, and he couldn't be blocked by any difficulty. This didn't allow him to retreat.

In front of the astonished eyes of the nine men, Jian Ao closed his eyes, as if he had been shocked silly, and was waiting for his death. However, his straight fist didn't stop, and his speed even increased by several folds.

"This Third Young Master, he can't be a fool, right? He actually chose to close his eyes at such a critical moment. "

"Who knows!? Maybe he thinks he can't dodge our joint attack, so he just sits there waiting for death. "

"It seems like that's the case, Third Young Master is trying to let himself die in peace"

"That must be the case Brothers, in order to let Third Young Master enjoy death faster, we. . . Increase our strength!"

The eight of them seemed to have confirmed that Jian Ao was just waiting for death to arrive. They couldn't help but increase the strength of their fists.

"Hu! Hu!" The sound lingered around Jian Ao's body. In the next moment, Jian Ao separated his head from his body.

Including the Seventh Level of Sword Power, the nine of them seemed to have seen Jian Ao's head and body separated, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Each of them had a smile on their faces as if they had gotten what they wanted. Their hearts were filled with pride. So it turned out that their master wasn't invincible. They respected you by calling you "Third Young Master. " If they didn't respect you, they would kill you with a single punch, and let you meet the King of Hell!

If they really killed Jian Ao, they would soar into the sky, because they had broken through their mental state, and didn't fear power.

When everyone was feeling proud of themselves, it all fell into Jian Ao's mind.

If a supreme expert was here, he would find that above the heads of these nine people, there were strands of invisible white filaments revolving around them. They came from Jian Ao's head. To be precise, it came from the soul in his mind.

That's right. At this moment, Jian Ao had unleashed the Soul Energy. Their movements kept appearing in Jian Ao's head. They slowed down, no matter how slow they were, they were as slow as a snail. The gaps in their movements were all recorded in Jian Ao's mind.

Hua!

When he opened his eyes, a bright light flashed through his eyes. This scene caused the hearts of the nine people to tremble, and they faintly had a bad premonition.

However, in a second, Jian Ao's head would be separated from his body. What other bad premonition was there?

The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, like a flower in full bloom in three months. It was brilliant, even more beautiful than the sun.

While they were feeling pleased with themselves, they stiffened in the next second.

Yes, they were stiff. Their bodies were stiff, and they did not dare to make the slightest movement.

Jian Ao's body was like a loach. It was not smooth at all. He bent casually, sometimes like a bow, sometimes straight like a pillar, and sometimes like a needle. He shuttled between the eight martial skills. Usually, when he touched them, he would think that he could hit them. However, he dodged at an unbelievable angle.

He was scared, but in fact, it was not a big deal.

Jian Ao was actually safe and sound among the eight martial skills. He did not even have a scratch on his clothes. He even broke through their encirclement and came directly in front of the strongest person.

"Die!"

Bang!

A cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand, and under the shocked, unwilling, and regretful eyes of that person, his palm broke his head.

He looked at Jian Ao for the last time and was puzzled. Why did the three useless young masters of the Jian family suddenly have such a powerful strength?

Jian Ao didn't answer. He turned around elegantly, like a proud divine dragon, and stared at the other eight people.

"Devil! Devil! He is a devil!"

At this moment, Jian Ao's originally white clothes had turned red. There was not a trace of white on his body, but it had completely turned red. A strong stench of blood was emitted from his body, causing the eight of them to feel as if they were in hell. They were trembling in fear and did not dare to meet his gaze.

"Flee!"

It was unknown who shouted out first, but their figures were like wild rabbits as they ran back. They had actually escaped in the nick of time.

One person's escape created a chain reaction. The eight of them ran in eight different directions in tacit understanding.

"Do you think you can escape!?" Jian Ao did not seem to see it. Only his faint voice could be heard. It did not contain any emotion, like a machine.

"Those who kill will always be killed. Although you aren't the direct killers, you are the accomplices. This will determine your fate. "

" Die! "

Jian Ao's body was like a wild goose, and he was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the person closest to him.

"Remember in your next life, follow the right Mistress!" Jian Ao's voice was very cold, as if even the air could freeze.

"No. . . "

This was the last sound he made, followed by the sound of his head breaking.

Like fire, Jian Ao killed seven people in a row, and the last one ran a hundred meters.

"His speed is pretty fast! However, he still can't escape death!" Jian Ao shook his head and sighed.

"Whoosh!"

Jian Ao picked up a stone from the ground. Like a bullet from his previous life, it went straight towards the man's head.

Bang!

The man answered, and a blood pillar shot out from the back of his head.

Fifteen people in a row died!