But... Su Luoyin's brows suddenly frowned.
Something seemed amiss. She looked at Luo Wen's figure not far away. His shape and movements didn't seem to be due to the use of spiritual energy, but his movements were incredibly fast and coherent. This definitely didn't seem like a killing move that a normal person without spiritual energy could perform.
Before, she had only seen him perform barrier techniques, but now it seemed that even his skills had improved by more than one level.
How could it be... Luo Wen, who has not yet cultivated his inner elixir, is just like an ordinary person. How could his skills have improved so... by leaps and bounds?
"Boom~" A spirit beast fell to the ground with a thud, its eyes pierced by the weapon, and it continued to struggle and roar. Luo Wen's movements did not stop. In a few moves, he snatched another bandit's weapon and pierced its body again.
Just like that, the cycle continued. Despite his crude and brutal movements, he remained graceful, as if killing was as easy as playing chess. Su Luoyin's face was icy cold, and her fear of Luo Wen only grew deeper. She only knew that his barrier technique was exceptional, but she hadn't expected his skills to be so advanced. She was afraid he could even fight Qian Yue for several rounds without losing.
How much strength has he hidden?
He broke another gangster's neck with his bare hands, and when Luo Wen loosened his grip, the body fell to the ground. His hands remained bloodless, even though the bodies of the gangsters behind him had already piled up in a pile. He remained unparalleled in his elegance, untainted by the mundane world.
He walked with grace, and even the coarse clothes could not hide his nobility and... the breath of death. He raised his foot and stepped lightly over the corpse that had just fallen to the ground, and Luo Wen moved forward steadily.
"No, don't come over here." The young man in the lead seemed to have just tasted the taste of death. He couldn't help but look back and see the spirit beast he had sat on, its throat pierced by a sword and spear, and the third brother, who had lost half his head. His fear of Luo Wen finally reached its peak.
After what happened just now, the leading young man already knew that he was no match for Luo Wen. The remaining spirit beasts without their masters also fled in all directions, and he was unable to gather them together with his ability. Now the only way left for him was to fight to the death. However, how could he deal with this cruel demon by himself?
A demon, a true demon. His methods were no less impressive than theirs, and his ruthlessness was even greater. How could such a person be so unlucky as to encounter them? Could it be that what the little girl said was true, that an immortal had appeared to help them?
The young man holding the long knife could not help but step back. There was no trace of obsession in his eyes when he looked at Luo Wen. An uncontrollable fear of death had already taken over his body and mind. He finally managed to hold back his trembling mouth and asked, "You, who are you?"
Luo Wen did not answer, but continued to walk towards the young man step by step. He had no weapon in his hand, and his body was not stained with a trace of red. He was as elegant as if he was strolling in the courtyard, but the blood on his body ruined his beauty. He walked forward steadily, his beautiful face without a trace of superfluous expression, but it was as if the god of death had come.
"You, you, you..." The young man was forced by Luo Wen and retreated step by step. He seemed to want to struggle and ask something to delay time, but suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
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