The one just now was a servant from the Feng Family, and all those dispatched for the mission this time weren’t ordinary servants but rather the cream of the crop.
Being able to kill him with a single shot was enough to show this youngster’s skill.
However, that alone wasn’t enough to shock everyone present.
The killing aura and wolf-like ferocity that the young man exuded felt strangely familiar to the crowd, yet currently, only the Dong Family head thought of Xuanyuan Sheng.
"Charge!"
The Dong Family head and the others simultaneously ordered, and the five remaining servants drew their treasured swords and charged towards Gu Jiao.
Everyone watched intently as the young man fought with the servants.
Despite being at a numerical disadvantage, he had to conserve his energy as much as possible, thus each of his moves aimed at his opponents’ vital points, showing no mercy and giving them no chance to make a comeback.
"Who do you think of?" the Dong Family head asked.
A name flashed through everyone’s minds simultaneously—Xuanyuan Sheng.
Xuanyuan Sheng went to war with his father at the age of ten, and he made his mark at twelve, becoming the bravest young blood wolf on the battlefield.
If he encountered gods, he would kill gods, and if he encountered demons, he would kill demons; even if he couldn’t kill them, he would fiercely bite off a chunk of their flesh.
Therefore, even the enemy armies that had beaten Xuanyuan Sheng had no desire to face him in battle again.
—The cost was too great.
Feng Lao San asked, "Who exactly is this kid?"
The Dong Family head replied with a complex expression, "I have not seen him before, I do not know him."
When the last servant fell, the battle was over.
It ended much faster than expected!
This kid didn’t look like a master, but why was every move deadly?
Feng Lao San squinted his eyes and leaped forward, "I’ll have a match with you!"
His weapon was a long knife, similar in size to Gu Jiao’s Red-Tasseled Spear, and heavier, but not as heavy as Xuanyuan Li’s Red-Tasseled Spear.
When he slashed down with his knife, Gu Jiao held her spear with both hands to block. Her arms felt slightly numb from the impact.
To execute the Xuanyuan Family’s Spear Technique was not simple; one first had to completely channel internal energy into the Elixir Field and unleash the technique relying solely on physical stamina and explosive power, without using any internal energy.
This set of spear techniques was created by Xuanyuan Li.
Honestly, he did not understand why Xuanyuan Li would create such a spear technique. Since every member of the Xuanyuan Family had internal energy, why not create a spear technique that could be performed using internal energy?
It made it impossible for these high-level family experts to learn it, even if they wanted to.
His thoughts wandered; he needed to consider how this kid got the spear technique and what astonishing perseverance and physique he had to learn it.
The only ones capable of withstanding such force were Xuanyuan Li, Xuanyuan Sheng from back then, and the Shaolin Temple’s body-tempering Shaolin Warrior Monks.
Is this kid a Shaolin Warrior Monk?
No, that’s not right, even warrior monks can’t learn it as the two schools of techniques are contradictory. frёewebnoѵēl.com
The Dong Family head’s head was spinning; he became increasingly curious about the youngster and wanted to know his background.
After Feng Lao San was injured, he began to use his full strength. His attacks were faster one after the other, making it hard for Gu Jiao to dodge in time.
Feng Lao San kicked Gu Jiao’s shoulder, forcing her back several meters. Her feet dragged through the ground, forming long furrows, until she thrust the Red-Tasseled Spear deep into the earth!
When she stopped, she was only half a foot away from the little open space.
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