C870 One Versus Two Versus Five

"Want to fight! I, Yours Truly, will accompany you to the end! "

Jian Ao took a step forward. A gentle breeze blew, and his clothes fluttered. He was like a grandmaster, towering and lofty.

In the eyes of the robbers, Jian Ao had become extraordinary. He was like a grandmaster, and a mountain vaguely appeared under his feet.

Standing on top of the mountain, looking down on the world, invincible. In his eyes. . . These twenty-five men were like ants.

One person fighting 25 people!

Jian Ao was not afraid at all.

All the bandits were at a loss for what to do. That imposing manner was too horrifying.

It was as heavy as a mountain!

It was so oppressive that they couldn't even breathe. They wanted to fight but were afraid that they would not be able to defeat Jian Ao. They would only bring humiliation upon themselves. If they did not fight, they would appear even more terrified, afraid of White Clouthed Young Man in front of them.

No matter what, he had to fight or not. All of them were at a loss as to what to do.

It was difficult to go in. Retreating was also difficult.

"What? Scared?"

Jian Ao smiled, seemingly not minding at all. He said, Yes. " Since you're afraid, fine. Hand over your Storage Ring and I'll let you go. "

Jian Ao's words had clearly given them two options.

First, hand over the Storage Ring. There was nothing wrong with it.

Second, if they didn't hand over the Storage Ring, they would have to fight a great battle.

It was still that fiery old man. In his fury, he said angrily, "Impossible! Even if you give me another chance, we won't hand over the Storage Ring. This is something we risked our lives to exchange for. "

"If you want our Storage Ring, then show us your true abilities. Otherwise, we'll be leaving. "

It was true that the old man had a fiery temper, but he wasn't a fool. He knew that although this white-clothed man looked young, there was a terrifying power hidden beneath his young body. He was far from being a match for him. It was better to retreat first.

There were 36 ways to escape.

As the hot-tempered old man finished speaking, the 25 people gathered together and formed a triangular formation, protecting each other. No matter from which angle or where they started, they would all be attacked by the 25 people.

In their opinion, it could be said to be flawless.

At the same time, in their point of view, this White Clouthed Young Man wouldn't attack them. In a one-on-one battle, no one present was a match for him, but when everyone combined their strength, it was incomparably terrifying. Not to mention him, even the Sword Sect wouldn't be able to withstand it. In their hearts, although Jian Ao was powerful, he was still far from being comparable to the Sword Sect.

"Let's go?" Jian Ao laughed and said, "You think my place is a place you can come and go as you please. Even if it's a toilet, you have to pay for it. "

"I have given you two options. You don't have to choose the first option to hand over the Storage Ring. Instead, you chose the second option to fight me!"

"The sins of the heavens can still be brought back to life, but the sins brought upon themselves cannot be brought back to life. Since you all wish to see my strength, then. . . Then, I shall do as all of you wish!"

Jian Ao took a step forward, causing the wind and clouds to surge. A majestic Qi instantly spread out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A huge whirlwind appeared out of nowhere in the alley. It gave people the feeling that they were being suppressed by a towering mountain, and they couldn't even breathe.

The 25 robbers all felt that it was difficult for them to breathe. They might not even be able to breathe in the span of 10 breaths.

"Too strong! We can't fight him!"

This voice resounded in the hearts of all the bandits.

Just the aura alone made them feel uncomfortable. If they were to fight, wouldn't they not even need to fight?

"Everyone, the Storage Ring was obtained by our comrades who sacrificed their lives to obtain it. We can't hand over the Storage Ring, we can't even die! We can't surrender to his lascivious ways. Under his might! We will fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

Old Man Huo's words instantly aroused the bandit spirit in the hearts of the group of bandits. All of them revealed expressions of facing death with no fear.

Just like what Old Man Huo said, the Storage Ring was something that they painstakingly or even risked their lives to obtain. They could not hand it over even if they swore their lives.

"Rumble!"

Old Man Huo was the first to attack. He waved his blade, and a red blade light shot out towards Jian Ao. The blade was red like blood, and the red color of the blade soared into the sky, burning the earth.

The cultivation technique he practiced was of the fire attribute, and the martial arts he practiced were also of the fire attribute. No wonder his temper was so hot.

The first person who attacked seemed to have triggered a chain reaction. Those who did not attack previously all attacked with the unresigned bandit aura in their hearts.

A large saber, a long sword, a giant spear, a fierce whip, or a sledgehammer. . . In short, among these 25 people, each of them had a different weapon. It could be said that it included almost all of the popular weapons on the continent.

It was also true that they came from different places, and the martial arts they learned were also different. The inheritances and fortuitous encounters they obtained were different, and naturally, it caused their methods to be strange and different.

Wherever the saber passed, it tore through the sky.

With a wave of the long sword, a lotus flower appeared on the sword.

With the use of the giant spear, the spear shadows were heavy.

The sharp slash was like a flickering snake.

. . .

The colors were also colorful. The blue color was the water attribute. There was a gold color. That was the metal element. There was yellow brown. That was earth. There was green, that was wood. Some even showed lightning, which was lightning. . .

All of them, all of them were rushing towards Jian Ao. It looked like a group of devils dancing in the sky. It was gorgeous and colorful, making people unable to tell whether it was real or an illusion.

25 people possessed 25 different attributes and attacks. Rumble! Rumble! Kill, slash, strike, or hammer. All of them rumbled as they charged towards Jian Ao. The attack was so wide that it covered Jian Ao's entire body. There was a neck, a chest, and a stomach. There were hands, feet, and even crotch attacks.

The attack had covered Jian Ao's entire body, causing him to be unable to retreat even if he wanted to.

"Let's see how you're going to fight back!"

"With the combined strength of 25 of us, even the Sword Sect won't dare to fight us head on. What ability does a young man like you have? Could it be that you can surpass the Sword Sect?"

" No matter how awesome you are! No matter how awesome you are! Let's see how awesome you are this time!"

“. . . ”

The 25 robbers were all extremely proud of themselves. In their point of view, if the twenty-five of them joined forces, not to mention White Clouthed Young Man and Jian Ao, even the Sword Sect would die with hatred!

However, Jian Ao's reaction shocked them greatly!

Instead of retreating, they advanced!

He even took a step forward, as if he was seeking his own death, as if he was going to receive that gorgeous and colorful attack.

This was truly beyond their imagination. They couldn't even turn their heads.

Of course, they knew that even if Jian Ao retreated, he wouldn't be any better. It was better to advance. After all, the attack would follow him.

In their hearts, Jian Ao actually felt like giving up on himself.