C153 Get Rid of the Bandits

Jian Ao was like a swordsman in the martial arts world, punishing evil and helping the village kill the bandits. He was like a soldier on the battlefield, not learning any skills or killing the bandits. He used the most common way of attacking with his sword, such as picking, slashing, and slashing. But even so, there was still no one among the bandits who could block his sword.

No matter if it was the ordinary bandits, the Sword Force bandits, or even the Swordsman Stage bandits, all of them were killed with a single sword strike!

Jian Ao was helping the village kill all the bandits!

At Jian Ao's level, even if he was wielding a wooden sword, he would still be able to kill people below the early stage of the Sword Realm. It was as if he was cutting melons and cutting vegetables. It was a piece of cake, and it wasn't difficult at all.

The knife-scarred man who was leading the group quickly noticed Jian Ao. He squinted his eyes and was shocked by Jian Ao's attack.

It was a very simple sword attack. That move could be used by ordinary people, but it was different when used by different people. Ordinary people could use it like a child playing with a sword. Their goal was only to act cool and not carry any offensive power.

However, White Clouthed Young Man's sword technique was indeed incomparably profound. Each sword strike seemed to have gone through precise calculations. Even the movement of the sword was not superfluous at all. There was only the sword of killing, the slash of slaughter!

This was the state of returning to simplicity! White Clouthed Young Man's comprehension of the sword had reached a peak. Even some of the older generation couldn't compare to him.

"Interesting! This person was actually unable to see through his cultivation at all, as though he was an ordinary person. However, is the person who is able to wield such a sword really an ordinary person? "

The scarred man thought for a moment: "But, I really did not feel any True Qi fluctuations from his body. Could it be that. . . He was born to be a swordsman! Even if he didn't go through systematic training, he could still use his own efforts. One step at a time to strengthen your swordsmanship! That should be the case. " He never thought that Jian Ao's cultivation would be higher than his. It was so high that he could not even look at him.

"Hehe! I love killing geniuses like this!" The scar-faced man chuckled and said: "Of course, before that, I have to torture you until you taste the bliss of the mortal world. Only then will I have regrets. "

The scarred man's figure flashed and he displayed his footwork. In the eyes of everyone, his speed was like a tiger or a cheetah. They were unable to catch him.

"Little brother, what's your name!"

The moment the knife-scarred man appeared, he asked Jian Ao nicely. If not for his hideous appearance, perhaps everyone would have thought that he was a good person. It was true that the sea couldn't be measured, and one couldn't judge a book by its cover!

Regarding Dao Ba's question, Jian Ao chose to ignore it. His figure took a step forward, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly slashed out. It was the simplest and most direct strike without any fancy moves.

However, this sword strike was incomparably stunning to all sword cultivators. It was like the stars in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, and extremely breathtaking.

Shock!

The scar-faced man was overwhelmed with shock. Facing this sword strike, he felt as if he was facing a pure sword of slaughter. It could kill without form, slay demons, cut through the sky, and cause him to be unable to muster up any will to resist. He wanted to submit to this sword strike!

Most importantly, this sword seemed to have eyes. Its aura directly locked onto him, causing him to have no way of avoiding it. He was unable to avoid it even if he wanted to.

"How is this possible!?"

He only had time to cry out in his heart. He instinctively unsheathed the treasured saber in his hand and blocked it.

"Clank, clank, clank ~"

Jian Ao's iron sword collided with the gigantic peerless treasured saber, creating a fierce collision sound.

All of a sudden, a "Ka Cha" sound was heard. The blade in the knife-scarred man's hand let out a miserable cry. When it collided with the iron sword, it suddenly cracked, and a blade fell down, forming a gap.

"This. . . How is this possible!?"

The knife-scarred man's face was filled with disbelief. The treasured saber in his hand was an extraordinary weapon, one of the most advanced weapons used by ordinary people. The opponent only used a sword-shaped iron sword made of iron. The material was very poor. If it wanted to be broken, it would be him. How could it be broken by his own treasured saber?!

This feeling was as if the iron sword in his hand was a peerless mortal weapon, while his was an ordinary weapon. The two characters' grades were matched!

Jian Ao did not give him the time to think. This was the battlefield. There were people bleeding and sacrificing on the battlefield every now and then. They could only kill him as soon as possible.

If they revealed their true strength, they would definitely be able to kill him with a single strike. However, Jian Ao was the one who killed him in an instant. The two of them were not saints, nor were they people who saved people from fire and water. They were also ordinary people. In the Divination Art, this village was bound to face this calamity. It would be wrong for the two of them to attack.

Stepping forward, they did not use any martial technique or footwork. They only had the momentum of their bodies. However, even so, their momentum was still huge and vast, like a giant elephant trampling on the ground, sweeping across the heaven and earth.

If the knife-scarred man was running in front of a tiger or leopard, Jian Ao's speed was like a flash of lightning, and his momentum was world-shaking.

Suddenly, he arrived in front of the knife-scarred man, and swept out with his most direct sword attack.

The scar-faced man's pupils dilated. He was surprised by Jian Ao's speed. That speed was not something that ordinary people could possess, not even some Swordsman Peak warriors could reach.

Furthermore, when this sword fell into his eyes, it was as if the air exploded when the sword swept out. Countless air currents split open, and it was full of momentum and power.

In a hurry, he only had time to instinctively raise the saber in his hand in front of his chest, and his feet showed the posture of a bow.

"With a cracking sound, Jian Ao's iron sword swept out. When it touched the treasured saber of the peerless weapon, In an instant, a clear sound was heard from the place where the two weapons met. In the next moment, the saber broke into two halves from the middle.

"Rumble!"

The hilt of the saber was still in his hand, but the blade had already stabbed into the ground.

"This. . . "

The scar-faced man felt as if he had taken the wrong medicine today, the medicine of shock. This White Clouthed Young Man in front of him was simply a creator of shock. He was an innate monstrous existence.

The purpose of his existence was to shock others, and to have a whole new level of respect for him. He was simply a rising star.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the Qi of a Swordsman Peak warrior erupted. In an instant, sand and stones flew everywhere, attracting the attention of countless people, as if they wanted to make them worship him!

Along with him, Jian Ao entered everyone's line of sight.

White Clouthed Young Man held the iron sword in his hand, and he was the center of attention. His attire was like a crane standing in a flock of chickens, and he attracted the attention of many people.

The knife-scarred man also felt that the atmosphere he created had been taken away by this young man in front of him. He couldn't help but snort in his heart.

"Great Strength Ripping Claw!"

Without a weapon, he could only turn his hand into a blade. Reaching out his hand, he leapt into the air like an eagle pouncing on its prey, or like a giant bear tearing apart with all its might. Instantly, the air vibrated.

Martial technique! The scarred man used a martial skill with a Swordsman Peak cultivation base against a person who "had not cultivated" before! This was definitely something that would shock the world.

However, from this, one could see how much pressure White Clouthed Young Man gave him.

Jian Ao looked at him coldly and kept silent. Since he did not use any martial skills or sword skills before, it was even more impossible now. If he wanted to hide it, then he would hide it even more thoroughly.

From the battle just now, he already knew that this village wanted to be independent from the rest of the world. It didn't want to be mixed into those secular battles and only wanted to live an ordinary life. Of course, this was a good way to put it. To put it bluntly, it was to be abandoned by the world and forgotten about this place!

Since this village planned to be independent, he didn't want to break this balance. Thus, if he could hide, he could hide.

Standing high above, Ning Ming saw this scene. The knife-scarred man turned his hand into a claw and released a strong tearing force. She was suddenly shocked. This was actually the Profound Rank Martial Technique.

"Not good!"

If it was any other time, it would naturally not be able to harm Jian Ao. But for the current him, if he did not reveal his cultivation and did not use any martial skills or sword skills, he would be in great danger.

Ning Ming wanted to move, but when she saw the latter's calm and expressionless face, she instantly stopped. Although he did not have long contact with the latter, he also knew that Jian Ao was definitely not a person who would clash fiercely. He was very confident in doing anything.

"I believe it! As the elder sister, I must trust Mr. Jian!" Ning Ming once again returned to her previous self. The speed at which she entered the situation was too fast, so fast that even Jian Ao could not react in time.

Raising her head, she saw a terrifying tearing force bursting out, squeezing through the entire space. Wisps of air rushed out as they scrambled to escape.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes were filled with coldness. Fine, I'll defeat you with a pure and fragmented Basic Sword Technique and kill you!

He turned around and stomped on the ground. His whole body slowly rose into the air. When he left the ground, his body turned again. The light on the iron sword lit up. Then, it turned again in the air, and the iron sword shone even brighter. Its height was slightly lower than that of the scarred man, and its position was precisely at the center of the latter's palm.

A cold smile appeared on his face. Then, the iron sword in his hand suddenly thrust out. It seemed as if it had passed through space and arrived in the blink of an eye.

"Chi!" The iron sword was strengthened by Jian Ao's ferocious attack. It suddenly broke through the opponent's palm's true qi, but the result was that the iron sword exploded. It turned into fragments that filled the sky, and his eyes narrowed. His toes pressed on the slowly descending sword fragment and his body rose once again. He struck out with lightning like speed and grabbed the sword fragment. Suddenly, he stabbed. Immediately, the scar-faced man let out a miserable cry. His body fell!

With three turns in the air, the power of the sword also increased as it rotated. It was not as simple as adding the two together. It was simply doubling three times. This was also why Jian Ao was able to use the basic sword technique - Stab, to defeat Dao Ba who used the martial technique.

Slowly landing on the ground, his body moved once and arrived in front of Dao Ba. Grabbing his collar, he shouted, "Let your subordinates leave, or else I will kill you!"

The Dao Ba man was trembling with fear as he hurriedly said: "Good! Good! Good! I will let them leave right now! We have something to discuss properly. Even if you kill me, you won't gain anything from it, right?" It turned out that the knife-scarred man wanted to play relationship cards with Jian Ao.

Jian Ao smiled and said: "You let them leave first. As for whether they want to kill you or not, let's not talk about it for now!"

"No way! If I let my brothers leave and you don't keep your promise after that, what will you do if you want to kill me?! Only an idiot would be willing to do such a thing! " When the scarred man heard this, he immediately turned his face away and refused to listen.

"I am not discussing with you, it is an order, because you do not have the capital to discuss with me, bargaining!" Jian Ao said coldly.

"You. . . If you let me, then I will not let them retreat! My subordinates are much stronger than you villagers. One of them is more than enough to get rid of two mistakes. Even if I die, with so many people accompanying me, my death will be worthwhile. " The scarred man said.

Jian Ao smiled coldly and said: "Do you really think you have that kind of strength?"

With a thump of his right foot, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Everyone could only feel the ground trembling, as if there was a giant elephant trampling on it.

"Swoosh swoosh!" Weapons could be seen floating in the air, aiming at the bandits. It was as if as long as Jian Ao gave the order, these weapons would attack and turn this place into a graveyard.

Everyone trembled when they saw this scene. It was as if they were looking at something above their heads. Their lives were in danger.

"Well. . . Brother, there's something we can discuss!" Dao Ba obviously realized that White Clouthed Young Man was not ordinary, and his tone was not as stiff as before.

With just a step of his right foot, all the weapons were suspended in the air. Was this a technique that a human should have? This was simply a Sword God, a god-like figure.

"Let them leave, or else I won't mind letting them all die here!" Jian Ao did not have the slightest feeling of being moved. His expression was still as cold as ice, and his expression was stern!

As soon as he finished speaking, killing intent radiated from his body. It was majestic and vast, and it drowned the heavens!

Sensing the murderous aura, The knife-scarred man's entire body trembled. His legs were shaking, and he nearly peed his pants! This killing intent was so terrifying. He had to kill at least tens of thousands of people!

Jian Ao spoke again, "Are you going to let them leave?"

His voice was filled with magic, and it was soul-stirring. Anyone who heard it would be sucked dry.

"Good, good, good. I, I will make him, them leave, leave!" Dao Ba felt uneasy all over his body. He even started to speak intermittently. Obviously, he was frightened by Jian Ao's murderous aura!

"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~"

"Run! Brothers, flee! "

Dao Ba's voice had just agreed to let them leave, but before he could say anything, his subordinates scattered. This cohesiveness was too weak!

"Hu!" Jian Ao secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Letting the weapon float had really cost him too much of his Soul Energy. In fact, he didn't want to expose himself. Only by deterring them could he solve the problem faster.

"Oh! Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh, oh, oh! ～～～～”

Seeing the bandits leave, the villagers immediately broke out into an earth-shattering cheer.

" We won, we won! We won! Oh! We won the bandits, we beat them until they wet their pants!"

A group of people instantly supported Jian Ao into the village. In the battle just now, Jian Ao had become their backbone, the hero in their hearts!

Who is it that saved us from disaster? It was him!

Who is the one who helped us repel the bandits? It's him!

Who was it that allowed us to capture the bandit leader alive? It's him!

It's him. . . He!

Jian Ao also did not expect that the people in this village would be so hospitable. He was even more grateful towards his benefactor!

That night, Jian Ao sang and danced for an entire night. In the end, he drank until he was drunk on the floor. He used the ground as a bed and the sky as a blanket. It was very comfortable.

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight reflected down, making Jian Ao slightly squint his eyes.

"Mr. Jian, you're awake!"

The first thing Jian Ao saw when he opened his eyes was a chubby and twisted little girl. It was the little girl who used her back to block the arrows for him.

"You. . . "

This little girl was quite sensible. She knew what Jian Ao wanted to ask, so she said. "Mr. Jian, my name is Ran Xiaoniu. You can call me Xiaoniu!"

"Ran Xiaoniu! Xiaoniu, you're so obedient!" Jian Ao patted her head and said.

"Mr. Jian, you are rude! You cannot touch a girl's head. "

Seeing Jian Ao touch his head, What? Ran Xiaoniu was instantly unhappy.

"Uh. " This made Jian Ao speechless. There were really a lot of rules in this place. Hehe.

"Mr. Jian, thank you!" Ran Xiaoniu suddenly lowered her head, and while Jian Ao was unprepared, she kissed his forehead.

"Thank you, Mr. Jian, for using his body to block the arrow for me yesterday. It seems like Xiaoniu has lost her life. In short, thank you, Mr. Jian! " Little girl Ran seemed to be very shy as she grabbed the corner of her skirt and stammered. After she finished speaking, she immediately ran away as if she was fleeing for her life.

"Uh!"

Jian Ao's head was full of black lines. It turned out that he had been taken advantage of by someone else! Shaking his head, he suddenly heard what little girl Ran said.

"Mr. Jian, Village Chief, you go to the village!"

The village division was actually like a meeting place for the various sects.

He nodded and replied: "Got it!"

After a simple wash, he immediately rushed to the village.

Last night, Jian Ao had already understood that this place was indeed not Wind Cloud Country. Instead, it was Wind Mist Country, which was connected to the north.

And this was a forgotten place under the south of the Wind Mist Country.

The village was already full of people. They were all the leaders of the villages. On the main seat was an old lady. Her cultivation base had reached the intermediate stage of the swordsman realm. She was the undisputed number one person in this village.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Jian Ao's appearance. The village chief's old lady stood up and pulled Jian Ao to the main seat. She spoke earnestly and earnestly. "Thank you, Senior Sword. If it wasn't for Senior Sword, I'm afraid our village would have been robbed by the Similar Flower Gang. Thank you, Senior Sword!"

As he spoke, he stood up and bowed to Jian Ao. In an instant, everyone in the village bowed to Jian Ao.

"Thank you, Senior Sword!"

This scene shocked Jian Ao, and he was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor. He couldn't bear it! He hurriedly got up and supported the village head granny and said, "Village head granny, I dare not accept it. This bow of yours and the way you address me as' senior 'are really too much for a young man like me! If you don't mind, you can call me Sword Young Man, or directly call me Jian Ao. "

" Alright, alright. Let this old hag call you Jian Ao! " The village chief's wife said.

"Of course. Of course!" Jian Ao chuckled.

"By the way, Granny Village Chief, what's going on with this bandit?" Jian Ao asked.

Since they were bandits again, the government should send troops to exterminate them. Why did they keep them?