C869 A Towering Mountain

Zhao Er was a native warrior of Heavenly Dragon Region. To be more precise, he was a rogue cultivator. As a rogue cultivator, he had no background and could not be considered the top among his peers. Due to his livelihood, he started the robber business.

At first, he felt a little uneasy. However, as more people and things were robbed, more Spirit Stone were obtained, and his life became more and more beautiful. That uneasiness gradually dissipated. In his opinion, it was something that he was used to.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that if he didn't rob, where would he get the Spirit Stone to spend money?

It was also because of this mentality that caused him to like the business of robbing more and more. No one had jumped out, so he was the first one to jump out.

"Boom!"

Without giving Jian Ao any time to react, he swung his blade at Jian Ao. In his point of view, it was better to be frank than direct.

Things like robbing should be like his blade, swift and decisive! Wouldn't it be fine if that was the case?

"Second Zhao has made his move. It seems like this White Clouthed Young Man is going to lose. "

"Of course, Zhao Er's cultivation base isn't the best. However, his blade is the fastest amongst all the bandits in our city. Taking down someone from a low-tier outer domain is a piece of cake. "

" I even suspect that White Clouthed Young Man will kneel down and beg for mercy before Zhao Er's blade is completely cut down. "

"That's right, that's right. From White Clouthed Young Man's actions and actions, it could be seen that he was a profligate son of a rich family. Although he spoke a lot, it was possible that he was faking it. There is nothing a disciple of a rich family doesn't know. It is best to pretend to be the best!"

“. . . ”

Every robber didn't think highly of Jian Ao.

In fact, if they thought highly of Jian Ao, they wouldn't be robbers anymore. They wouldn't have to be robbers either. Robbers weren't worthy of them, and they weren't worthy of them.

Unfortunately, everyone thought that Jian Ao could not do it. He was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He was like a paper tiger or even a paper tiger. Some even said that he was terrified when he saw the knife.

Zhao Er's name was indeed a little silly, but his knife was no different. When he slashed out with his saber, it actually had the imposing manner of cutting down a mountain. Under this blade, it actually contained the Blade Force.

When he slashed out with his saber, it was as if he was pressing forward with indomitable will, cutting through everything!

"To be able to be a robber in a large domain like Heavenly Dragon Region, he is truly capable!"

Jian Ao nodded his head silently. It was undeniable that the warriors of Heavenly Dragon Region were indeed stronger than those of Snow Region, not to mention the Wind Domain. Those who were at the same cultivation level were at least a little stronger than them.

At least, in Jian Ao's opinion, there were very few Mid Sword King warriors who could slash out such a blade in Wind Domain.

Although Zhao Er was at the Mid Sword King, and was stronger than the Mid Sword King warriors of Snow Region and Wind Domain, in Jian Ao's point of view, it was still the same.

It was not worth mentioning!

He didn't even have the qualifications to make him use his sword, or even reveal the slightest bit of sword qi!

"The stance is enough. Unfortunately, your strength is still far from enough!"

Jian Ao said faintly. His voice was transmitted into everyone's ears, especially Second Zhao's.

"Arrogant!"

"This kid is really arrogant!"

"Zhao Er, don't stop, slash with all your might. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility! We can't let him look down on us!"

"Second Zhao's saber, even I don't dare to take it head on. Yet, he said it so easily. He's just pretending again! "

“. . . ”

Jian Ao's words instantly stimulated the hearts of the other robbers. They urged Second Zhao to teach Jian Ao a lesson. Some of them even hoped to kill Jian Ao!

As the person involved, Second Zhao naturally felt the same way. Jian Ao's words were like a needle stabbing into his body, causing his aura to become even stronger.

"Kid, I originally wanted to spare your life. But what you said just now had provoked me. I'm going to kill you!"

Second Zhao said angrily.

"Ants are ants! When elephants speak, even if they raise their heads, they won't understand!"

Jian Ao said faintly.

He had kindly reminded them, but it was fine if they didn't accept it. They even spoke ill of him, thinking that he was courting death. The dog bit Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a good person's heart.

Fine, no matter how much he said, it would be better to take action. It was better!

Everything was based on facts.

"Da!"

Jian Ao took a step forward.

He wasn't in a hurry, neither was he in a hurry. It was as if he was taking a stroll in the park. He seemed to be taking a stroll in the park, and he didn't care about it at all. This caused the group of robbers to become even more furious, and they all shouted out to Zhao Er, telling him not to hold back at all.

"Let go, brothers and sisters. I, Zhao Er, will definitely not let you down. "

Zhao Er roared, so that his voice could be heard by everyone.

It was a coincidence. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but Jian Ao had taken that step. He actually gave people the feeling that he was facing Zhao Er's blade, as if he was seeking his own death.

This caused the group of robbers to think that Jian Ao was a man of his word. He was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He could speak but not do anything. He only knew how to point a deer as a horse and talk on paper. He was a playboy who only knew how to boast and did not have any real skills.

"Weng!"

Jian Ao did not care about it. He stretched out his hand and two fingers extended out.

That posture and attitude. . . How could the robbers not know that he was going to use two fingers to meet Zhao Er's blade head on?

"Arrogant!"

"You're courting death!"

"The sins of the heavens can still be lived, but the sins brought upon themselves can't be lived! "

“. . . ”

All sorts of humiliation. Curses rose and fell one after another. All of them said that Jian Ao didn't know the difference between life and death.

Everyone thought that Jian Ao's two fingers, no, it wasn't just two fingers. They were afraid that his entire hand would be cut off! Some people started to cover their eyes to avoid seeing the bloody scene.

Among them, Zhao Er was the one who felt the most.

Two fingers catching his saber?

Wasn't this mocking him?

He thought that his strength was like a piece of paper, neither good nor bad.

"Brat, you're courting death. No one can blame you!"

"Boom!"

The large saber was majestic like a mountain as it slashed down.

His fingers were like a sword that restrained its sharpness as it faced the incoming attack.

"Buzz buzz!"

Strangely, there was no sound of sharp weapons cutting through flesh, nor was there any heaven-shaking, earth-shattering airwaves rolling about.

There was only the sound of a large saber trembling. It was as if a small saber had been stabbed into a hard rock or a mountain wall. The tip of the saber, the body of the saber, and even the hilt of the saber were trembling.

Everyone was stunned!

They were dumbfounded!

Their jaws dropped!

"What!?"

After an unknown period of time, perhaps an instant, or perhaps a million years, a sharp scream cut through the sky, breaking the silence.

After that, there was a series of gasps.

It was an extremely shocking scene! A scene that could never be forgotten! A historic scene - - ----

Two fingers clamped down on the full-force strike of a Mid Sword King warrior!

What kind of shocking scene was this, what kind of soul-stirring scene was this, what kind of historical scene was this!

Two fingers clamped the blade of a Mid Sword King!

Even the saber was trembling uncontrollably.

The robbers couldn't react at all. They only felt that this scene was too surreal and dramatic.

Originally, they thought that White Clouthed Young Man should have been killed by that slash. At the very least, they would have cut off one of his arms.

However, the result was this scene!

With two fingers on the knife, the knife trembled violently.

The bandits could not turn their heads around, but this time, they were so shocked that they could not come back to their senses.

Zhao Er also stopped and could not come back to his senses. However, he quickly came back to his senses and his rough face turned red like a monkey's butt.

It was so red that it couldn't be any more red. Eryue Hong was just like that.

"Buzz buzz!"

Zhao Er didn't believe it. He didn't believe that White Clouthed Young Man could clamp his saber with two fingers. He didn't believe it. He used all his strength when he was young to pull out his saber. However, the saber was still firmly held in place, and didn't move at all.

"Don't waste your energy. You won't be able to pull it out. "

Jian Ao said faintly.

His physical body had already been tempered millions of times, comparable to an iron wall. Even a Tier 7 Demon Beast or Eighth Rank Demonic Beast could not compare to it. If Zhao Er, a mere Mid Sword King, was able to pull it out, then it wouldn't be worth it.

Although Jian Ao didn't use all of his strength, it wasn't something that Zhao Er could compare with.

"Bang!"

Jian Ao exerted force on his fingertip. The huge blade, which was almost comparable to a Low Grade Treasure Artifact, cracked open from the middle like an ordinary piece of iron. A powerful force was transmitted from the huge blade to Zhao Er's body, causing him to retreat and fall to the ground.

"Without a diamond, how would I dare to live with porcelain!" Jian Ao's voice sounded again, "If I didn't have some strength, how would I want to rob you?"

"Hurry up, hand over all the Storage Ring you have, and I'll spare your lives!"

Jian Ao's voice was transmitted into everyone's ears, and instantly, it caused everyone to break away from their shock.

Everyone stared at Jian Ao with their mouths agape. They had even begun to gather together.

This White Clouthed Young Man was truly too terrifying. Not only did he use two fingers to clamp down on the blade of a Mid Sword King warrior, he had also destroyed a large blade that was comparable to a Low Grade Treasure Artifact. What kind of terrifying strength was required to do this?

Across the entire Heavenly Dragon Region, perhaps only the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Empire's royal family and Liu family could do this.

Could it be that White Clouthed Young Man was a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Empire's royal family, or rather, a disciple of the Liu family?

No matter what kind of identity he had, He was not someone they could afford to offend.

Jian Ao frowned and said, "Don't you all understand human language? I want you to hand over the Storage Ring. You are robbers, and you can do it. Robbers who have been fierce for many years should know that those who rob others will always be the ones who rob them. If you don't have this understanding, Then you really aren't qualified to be robbers. "

Look at all the robbers! I, I, look at you! How could they not know this logic? But to make them hand over the Storage Ring, this is even more unbearable than killing them! The reason why they were able to survive until now was because of robbing, and also because of the Storage Ring they had robbed.

To make them hand over the Storage Ring that they had worked so hard, and even risked their lives to rob, if it was anyone else, they would not be willing to give up.

"This time, we have kicked an iron plate. "

Everyone exchanged glances. One of them, who had quite a bit of prestige, took a step forward and said, "But it is impossible for you to obtain our Storage Ring. That is the foundation of our survival. It is impossible for us to give it to you!"

Jian Ao said faintly, "Since you all know that the Storage Ring is the foundation of your survival, The Storage Ring that you robbed is also the foundation of other people's survival. Comparing heart to heart, don't tell me that all of you have cultivated until now and don't even understand this point?"

Everyone fell silent.

They knew this logic. They had encountered such a person before. He said that his Storage Ring was used to treat his mother's illness, and he begged them to let him go. In the end, none of them cared about him. What did the death of others have to do with them? They could just snatch it away and talk about it later. . .

"Comparing your heart to mine, we know. However, there is nothing we can do about it. Life is forced. We also have to live and cultivate. In this world where the strong are respected, the weak have no human rights to speak of. "

" That's right, the weak eliminate the strong to survive. The weak do not have human rights, that's right. However, "Jian Ao glanced at them and said faintly," The current you are compared to me. Weak. Since you are the weak ones, naturally. . . There was no human rights to speak of. If I ask you to hand over the Storage Ring, you must hand it over. Otherwise. . . I will kill you all. "

"Hmph! You are just a single person. And with so many of us here, would we still be afraid of you?! Even though you possess strange strength, wanting to use your own strength to resist us is also impossible. This time, we will just let it go like this. We will apologize, and this matter will pass. What do you think?!"

One of the hot-tempered old men said.

That's right. Jian Ao's terrifying and unfathomable physique had indeed shocked them, but it was impossible for them to yield just like that.

Jian Ao replied faintly, "What if I say no?"

"No?" It was still that fiery old man who snorted, "I don't believe that with so many of us, if one saber or sword landed on your body, you wouldn't be able to kill or injure you!"

The words of that fiery old man could be said to have reached the hearts of all the robbers. They all expressed their opinions and supported him.

"Right, right, right! There are so many of us, could it be that we are afraid of him alone?"

"No matter how strong he is, he's just a single person. If there are too many ants, we'll bite an elephant to death. Besides, We are not ants. With so many of us, it's enough for him to drink a pot! "

" It's impossible for him to want us to hand over the Storage Ring! If you want to fight, then fight! We're not afraid of you!"

“. . . ”

These people were all Sword King Level experts, and the strongest amongst them had even reached the level of Sword King Peak half-step Sword Sect. If they joined forces, they could even kill Eighth Rank Demonic Beast.

However, if they wanted to deal with Jian Ao just like this, it would be too easy for them to think of Jian Ao.

Jian Ao smiled slightly and took a step forward.

His robe fluttered in the wind, and a formidable aura was emitted from it.

It was as deep as a mountain.

He was fighting against twenty-five people alone.

"You want to fight, right? I'll accompany you till the end!"

Jian Ao waved his hand, and a fierce wind started blowing in all directions. Everyone could feel the coldness in the wind, and it made them feel as if they were in the 12th month.

The wind carried coldness, coldness, and killing intent. It was aimed straight at their hearts!