C2 Tihongtian(2)

"Hmm?" Yuloong's gaze instantly fell on the young man.

The youth's nose was straight and his face was as sharp as a knife. His expression was calm without any changes. His hair was slightly messy and he wore a coarse linen robe. He should not be that old, but his body exuded an ancient and forlorn aura.

On the tea table in front of him, there was a broadsword with a yellowish sheath. The sword was almost four feet long and was the width of a palm.

Yuloong threw the tea shop owner aside and walked to the front of the young man. He stared at the broadsword and his expression changed slightly.

"This sword of yours is not bad. I'll take it. Name a price!" Yuloong reached out towards the broadsword.

This sword is probably quite heavy …

He guessed in his heart that he hadn't noticed it before. He had just realized that the table in front of him was one inch shorter than the other tables and had four feet sunk deep into the ground.

"Scram!" The teenager raised his head and stared at Yuloong.

Yuloong was slightly stunned, the look in his eyes instantly turning ice-cold. "You want me to scram?"

He couldn't believe his ears.

"This little guy doesn't care about his life …"

The people outside the tea house were all terrified of the teenager.

Who is this Yuloong? This is the Martial Family's Yujiabaosanshaoye, he has a terrible personality and would kill anyone he disagrees with. Quite a few martial artists have died to his hands, but he has the Yujiabao supporting him and is still safe and sound.

"It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me like this …"

Yuloong's face was cold, the palm that was grabbing onto the broadsword suddenly changed and landed on the youth's head.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Right at this moment, the earth trembled. Dozens of fierce horses galloped in from the road outside. They were like a black torrent as they charged over with incomparable ferocity.

Dust flew everywhere, rolling up a long dragon.

The pedestrians on the street moved aside, and the peddlers on both sides of the street were thrown into a frenzy.

"Scram!"

A person at the front led the way. The whip in his hand let out a sharp hiss as it hacked left and right. When it landed on the person's body, it left a bloody scar.

"Swoosh!"

Just as Yuloong peeked his head out of the tea house, a horsewhip turned into a black shadow and struck towards his face.

"You're courting death!" A baleful aura surged out of Yuloong's face. He stepped on the ground and rose into the air, throwing a kick at Weishouqishou.

"Humph!"

A snort sounded out, as a gigantic axe flew into the air like a black half-moon, slashing at Yuloong.

When the huge axe swung out, even the air seemed to slightly distort.

Yuloong's pupils constricted, he gritted his teeth fiercely and punched out with both of his fists.

"Bang!" "Bam!"

When the two fists smashed into the surface of the axe, the giant axe was like a mountain, it did not even budge an inch. "The murderous look on Yuloong's face vanished completely, turning into panic as he borrowed the force of his fists to fly backwards.

But the owner of the giant axe was unwilling to let it go, he leapt up and down, the axe hacked down furiously, the teahouse was torn apart like paper, and the giant axe continued to chase after Yuloong's figure.

"I am a Yuloong, who dares to kill me!" Yuloong was panicking and furious.

"So it's someone from the Yujiabao …" The giant axe paused for a moment, and then Yuloong revealed a hint of happiness on his face. However, the giant axe slashed down with an even more terrifying speed, "Little little Yujiabao, you aren't worthy in my eyes."

"Snake Tooth Cave?" Just three words caused Yuloong's face to instantly turn pale white.

Shouts of terror came from the fleeing crowd.

"They are the bandits of the Snake Fanged Cave. Run!"

The huge axe hacked down with frightening momentum. A thread of energy emitted from the axe blade was just about to hack apart the tea tables.

"Swish …"

The sound of friction was heard.

Boom!

A sword shadow as wide as a palm flashed as it struck out.

The broadsword struck out, like a stone pillar smashing into the lake, and the air exploded like water.

"Clang ~"

An earth-shattering explosion.

The giant axe transformed into a blurry black shadow as it flew back at an even faster speed than when it was chopped down. The axe-wielding person did not even have the time to react before it slammed into his chest.

"Yuyu …"

The man crashed into the charging team of horses. The horses screamed in fright, and their formation was in chaos. One by one, the horses' hooves landed on the axe-wielding man, and after a few seconds, they turned into a pile of meat paste.

"Ershouling …" The bandit cried out in alarm.

"Who is it?" Some of the bandits glared at the tea shop and roared as they reined in their mounts.

A youth slowly walked out from the tea house.

"Bam!"

The broadsword in his hand landed on the ground, the scabbard creating a deep hole. The young man held onto his sword, his eyes sweeping across the Sheeyakuzhiren, his eyebrows creased.

"I don't want to waste any time, you can leave!" The youth said indifferently.

Yuloong was hiding in the half ruined tea house, watching the back of the teenager wielding the sword. A chill ran down his spine and to his brain, a drop of cold sweat rolled down his face.

"So young... "Too terrifying, luckily …" In his heart, he began to rejoice over the appearance of the Sheeyakuzhiren.

Otherwise, it would be much harder to kill him with a single strike like that than killing an ant.

The bandits of the Snake Fanged Cave were all vicious, but not all of them were boorish. On the contrary, they were all crafty and cunning. Although they stared at the young man with flames in their eyes, they did not act rashly.

"Do you know the identity of the person you just killed?" One of the bandits spurred his horse out with a gloomy face.

"I don't want to know!" The youth clenched his fist and slowly lifted it up.

"Swish …"

The piercing sound of friction rang out again as the broadsword was slowly unsheathed. The sword's body was engraved with the image of a mountain peak.

The bandit from the Snake Fanged Cave saw the youth draw his sword, and he immediately heard furious cries. However, when the person in the lead saw the pattern on the broadsword, his heart skipped a beat. When his gaze swept across the youth's face, his body instantly collapsed.

"It's you?" His pupils also contracted, "Dihongtian!"