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"Hmm?" Yu Long's gaze immediately fell upon the youth.

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.

Yu Long casually tossed the tea shop owner aside and walked up to the youth. His eyes were fixed on the broadsword as his expression slightly changed.

"This sword of yours is not bad. I'll take it. Name a price!" Yu Long reached out to grab 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 youth raised his head and stared at Yu Long.

Yu Long was stunned. The look in his eyes instantly turned 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 was Yu Long? He was the third young master of the Yu Family Castle, a martial arts family. He could kill anyone he disagreed with, and a lot of martial artists had died by his hands, but he had the backing of the Yu Family Castle and was still safe and sound.

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

Yu Long's expression was ice-cold. The hand that was grabbing onto the broadsword suddenly changed, landing on the young man's head. The force from his palm was like a thunderous sound of wind breaking.

"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!"

Yu Long had just stuck his head out of the tea house when he saw a horsewhip turning into a black shadow that struck towards his face.

"You're courting death!" A baleful look appeared on Yu Long's face as he leapt into the air and sent a kick towards the leader of the riders.

"Humph!"

A snort sounded as a gigantic axe hacked down towards Yu Long, who was in the air like a black half-moon.

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

Yu Long's pupils constricted. Gritting his teeth, he clenched his fists and punched out.

"Bang!" "Bam!"

The two fists struck the surface of the axe, but the axe was like a mountain, unmoving. Yu Long's fist was covered in blood. The ferocious look on Yu Long's face vanished completely, turning into panic as he borrowed the strength of his fists to fly back.

However, the owner of the giant axe refused to give up. He soared up from his saddle and hacked down on Yu Long with his axe. The tea house was torn apart like paper in an instant, and the giant axe continued to chase after Yu Long's figure.

"I am Yu Clan's Yu Long, who dares to kill me!" Yu Long was flustered and angry.

"So it's someone from the Yu Family Castle …" That huge axe paused for a moment, and Yu Long's face lit up with happiness. However, that huge axe chopped down with an even more terrifying speed, "This little Yu Family Castle isn't worth my time in the Snake Tooth Cave."

"Snake Tooth Cave?" It was only three words, but Yu Long's face instantly paled.

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.

"Lulu …"

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.

"Second leader …" 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. Leaning on his sword, the youth's eyes swept across the people in the Snake Fanged Cave as he frowned slightly.

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

Yu Long hid in the half-ruined tea house and watched the back of the teenager holding onto a sword. A chill ran down his spine and 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 person from the Snake-Tooth Cave.

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 both contracted, "Di Hongtian!"