The woman in white couldn't help but sneer repeatedly, and said calmly, "If you're going to compete, then hurry up and stop dawdling around. Are you trying to stall for time? But I don't want to be in the same place as all of you."
"Did you hear that? She's so arrogant. If we don't teach her a lesson, show her what's what, do you think we're easy to bully? As long as you subdue this woman, I'll reward you handsomely. I won't go back on my word, I'll deliver on my promise immediately," the man in yellow said angrily.
Holy crap, do you think I'm a pushover just because I don't show my power?
Upon hearing this, the group of subordinates no longer hesitated, raised their longswords, and headed towards the woman in white.
Seeing this, the woman in white remained calm and composed, using her hand as a sword to circle around in their direction.
"Boom!"
The two sides' attacks collided fiercely, and instantly, swords flashed, sparks flew, a strong wind arose, the weather changed drastically, sand and stones flew, and the scene was exceptionally spectacular.
With a "crack," the longswords of the group of gray-clad men broke apart, leaving only the hilts in their hands.
The woman in white seized the opportunity to attack, using her fingers as swords, and swiftly moved towards them.
The next moment, a gash appeared on the body of one of the gray-clad men, blood splattering everywhere.
They immediately collapsed into pools of blood like withered, lifeless trees, their deaths gruesome and tragic.
The middle-aged man in yellow immediately felt uneasy. He sensed that his subordinate was lifeless and was completely dumbfounded and shocked.
My God, what's going on? What happened? How did all my men die? I never dreamed this would happen!
The middle-aged man was stunned, completely bewildered, and lost in deep self-reflection.
Besides the middle-aged man, the little boy was also completely stunned, his mouth agape, unable to utter a single word, displaying an expression of disbelief.
My God, have I witnessed a once-in-a-millennium spectacle? I am so incredibly lucky! This is unbelievable! My mother is even more powerful than before. I underestimated her strength. This is terrifying!
Gu Changqing and Jiang Qingcheng, on the other hand, looked relaxed and calm, as if they had known in advance.
The woman in white was also completely dumbfounded. She never expected herself to be so powerful. She couldn't believe it. At first, she was extremely surprised, but then she showed a smug expression.
"Well done, not bad!" Jiang Qingcheng smiled slightly and said generously.
"My achievements are all thanks to my master; I dare not take credit for them," the woman in white said modestly, clearly pleased.
At this moment, the middle-aged man realized what was happening, and seeing the other person's beaming face, his anger reached its peak.
"My men are dead, and you won't get away with it either. I'll make you pay for their deaths." The middle-aged man was furious, yet deeply grateful.
Only now did he realize that they were actually in cahoots, not the relationship he had imagined, and his hatred intensified.
"Heh, do you think I'm scared just because you say that? I'd like to know if you're willing to let me die with them. Besides, how can you blame me for their deaths? Didn't you persuade them to fight me? Didn't you send them to their deaths? What does it have to do with me?" The woman in white smiled faintly and retorted calmly.
It's ridiculous that this man insisted on having his men kill someone, only to have them die because they were less skilled, and then he blamed everyone else for it.
"You... don't be so arrogant. Today I'll make you pay for my men's lives." The middle-aged man sneered, speaking with extreme anger.
After he finished speaking, a golden sword appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.
This is a yellow sword, made of some unknown material, but even a wisp of its aura exudes an aura of extreme sharpness.
The moment he drew his sword, a burst of air erupted as his cultivation exploded. A terrifying shockwave gathered like a tornado, chilling everyone to the bone. He charged fiercely toward the woman in white.
Seeing this, the woman in white sneered and used her hand as a sword to parry the attack with lightning speed.
"Boom!"
A deafening sound rang out as the two sides clashed violently. Sword light flashed everywhere, and the attack was fierce. The earth was instantly slashed with sword marks, which looked terrifying.
This scene stunned the little boy. He never expected his mother to be so powerful, not even afraid of the middle-aged man. He immediately opened his eyes wide and stared intently at the two fighting fiercely.
"puff!"
The middle-aged man in yellow suddenly coughed up blood, staring in utter shock as the woman in white stabbed him squarely in the heart. He deflated like a punctured balloon and slowly collapsed to the ground, lying there barely breathing.
The woman in white snorted coldly upon seeing this and said in a deep voice, "Serves you right. You never thought you'd have such a day."
Just then, the middle-aged man in yellow revealed a sinister expression. He pulled out a round, dark object from his waist and, with all his might, hurled it towards the little boy.
At this moment, the man in yellow was thinking of blowing up the woman in white's son, so that she would be devastated and in unbearable pain. Even if he died, he would take her most precious son with him. It would be worth it.
"Watch out!" Jiang Qingcheng exclaimed in alarm.
The incident happened so suddenly that although she saw it, her mind seemed to stop working, and she didn't have time to react, let alone save the little boy.
In the blink of an eye, Gu Changqing appeared in front of the little boy like lightning, effortlessly blocking the attack with his steel-like fist.
Suddenly, a loud "bang" explosion was heard.
Gu Changqing, on the other hand, was completely unharmed, as if nothing had happened.
The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in disbelief. "My God, this person is so amazing! He's not even afraid of bombs and he's completely unharmed. This is terrifying!"
At this moment, the little boy agreed and said angrily, "You despicable and shameless scoundrel, go to hell!"
The little boy clenched his fingers into a small fist and, without saying a word, viciously slapped him on the head.
No!
The middle-aged man shouted in terror, his eyes wide with astonishment.
In an instant, a cloud of blood mist appeared in the air, emitting an extremely gruesome smell.
The man in yellow was filled with regret. If he had known he would end up like this, he would never have clashed with them. Would things have turned out differently? This was his last shred of consciousness before he died.
Even if the man in yellow had been more polite, he still wouldn't have been able to avoid death.
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