Chapter 49: Um... Will You Be My Friend? (Asking for Evaluation Votes!)

As for the other two deputies, they had nothing remarkable to show.

"Sharp-tongued and surrounded, yet still unaware of death."

Tian Tongshou's expression grew slightly cold.

At the same time, his heart sank.

In fact, he had been observing this disciple of the Mingtaixuan Sect; logically, when he appeared, this person should have at least shown a look of caution.

After all, his cultivation base was three realms higher than this person's.

But there was none.

Nothing at all.

Just the usual calm, with even a hint of light gradually appearing in his eyes.

He knew this look very well.

It belonged to a hunter!

Then everything could be explained.

This person was not here to seek death, but had the confidence to deal with him!

Absolutely not an ordinary inner disciple of the Mingtaixuan Sect!

"No matter how many sheep there are, they are still sheep; you wouldn't think this flock of sheep could stop me, would you?"

Meng Zhangqing said softly.

His right hand held a sword, and a faint sword hum resonated.

These words fell.

The surrounding mountain bandits immediately turned red with shame.

They, who had always been wolves, were actually called sheep by someone!

This was truly a supreme humiliation.

"Hmph, whether we are sheep or wolves is not for you to decide."

"If you want to fight me one-on-one,"

"First get past them!"

Tian Tongshou's gaze turned icy.

He did not want to fight Meng Zhangqing immediately.

If his subordinates died, so be it.

At least it would consume some of this person's strength.

At the same time, he could observe this person's techniques and look for flaws!

Facing an inner disciple of the Mingtaixuan Sect, he dared not truly be careless, even though his cultivation realm was higher than theirs.

"Attack!"

Tian Tongshou gave the order directly.

The two deputies beside him moved instantly.

And the surrounding mountain bandits also howled, rushing toward Meng Zhangqing.

In an instant.

Dust and sand rolled.

However, Meng Zhangqing held his sword horizontally before his eyes, and his left hand's two fingers slowly brushed across the blade.

The next second.

Boom!

The wind howled, and thunder exploded.

It seemed as if lightning flashed.

And sword qi surged in all directions!

The charging deputies and mountain bandits were sent flying back at even greater speed, spitting blood, their life or death unknown!

All of this happened in nothing more than a blink of an eye.

Tian Tongshou's pupils contracted sharply.

He had not expected such a thing to happen.

Leaving aside those ordinary mountain bandits, at least the two deputies should have been able to fight for a while.

Who would have thought it would be so utterly crushing.

"It is the Mingtaixuan Sect's Wind and Thunder Sword Art, and it has been cultivated to the Perfection Realm!"

Coming to his senses, Tian Tongshou's expression turned ugly.

Only this could possess such terrifying power!

Wait, where is that disciple?

Tian Tongshou's expression suddenly changed slightly, because he found that the figure in his vision had already disappeared.

"Now it is one-on-one, right?"

A voice came from his ear, clearly very calm, yet it made Tian Tongshou's scalp go numb, as if he were falling into an ice cellar!

What kind of speed is this?

How did he close in on my personal space in the blink of an eye!

"Get lost!"