You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 155 Fight!

"Fifth Boss!" The evil cultivators surrounding Changqing shouted.

"Boy, have you lived too long? Are you coming to my Blood Soul Village to get yourself killed?" The fifth leader laughed loudly, as if he had Chang Qing in his grasp.

The gangsters surrounding Changqing also laughed at Changqing for overestimating his own abilities.

"You are... damnable!" Changqing, who had never spoken a word, suddenly said indifferently.

Hearing Chang Qing's words, the fifth in command laughed even louder.

"Boy, we are evil cultivators. Do you know who are evil cultivators? And which evil cultivator should not die? Do you still want to forgive us?" The fifth in command seemed to have heard some huge joke.

The evil cultivators around them were laughing so hard that they bent over.

Chang Qing also smiled, without a trace of fear:

"Yes! Forgiving you is something that gods do. My job is to send you to see the gods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Qing held the sword in his backhand, and several sword lights shot out. The weaker ones were cut in half on the spot, while the stronger ones quickly raised their spiritual shields and barely blocked them.

And the fifth boss took out a magic weapon-level broadsword from somewhere and easily shattered the sword light.

In one encounter, five or six low-level evil cultivators fell in a pool of blood, which made the fifth in command become much more cautious.

"How brave! You are quite capable, but I'd better send you to see the gods first!"

The fifth boss did not hesitate any longer. The long sword in his hand surged with black and red spiritual power. He leaped into the air and slashed at Chang Qing with all his might.

The knife was very powerful, and Chang Qing blocked it with his sword, but was pushed back several feet.

"Boy, I just happen to be in need of a pair of leather insoles, and I think yours are pretty good." The fifth leader of the evil cultivator licked his lips and looked Chang Qing up and down.

Chang Qing relaxed his body and put the black sword on his back. A contest of strength? Just what I want!

Chang Qing clenched his fists, wrapped them in colorful light, and attacked the fifth in command.

The fifth boss had no idea what this kid was up to, so he was not careless at all. He gathered his strength and slashed forward. A red blade light rushed towards Changqing.

Seeing that the boy just slowly swung his fist to respond, the fifth boss felt that the boy was finished. After all, whose body could withstand the attack of magic!

However, the moment the knife light collided with the fist, the knife light shattered directly, turned into blood-red light spots all over the sky and then disappeared.

Changqing's figure did not stop and instantly approached the fifth in command.

The fifth boss also reacted very quickly. He flipped the blade, changed direction and chopped directly towards Changqing.

However, the next scene shocked the Fifth Master. He saw a fist hit the blade again, and a huge recoil came, tearing the tiger's mouth and bleeding. The magic weapon long sword was about to fall out of his hand.

"What a freak!" The fifth boss cursed inwardly and was about to continue his attack, but when he looked up, Changqing was nowhere to be seen.

“Damn it!!” The fifth boss felt a chill on his back and tried his best to move his body sideways to avoid the vital points.

However, a colorful rainbow light flashed, and an arm was thrown from mid-air, along with the spurting blood. Behind the Fifth Boss's moving figure, an evergreen palm covered with colorful colors was revealed, as well as some illusory wings behind it.

Chang Qing's Fuyao Jue was activated again, and his wings became more solid, wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue the enemy.

However, from the side, several small red and black dots of light were flying towards him at a high speed.

Chang Qing immediately stopped and quickly spun in the air, barely avoiding a few spots of light.

Changqing stood firmly in the distance, staring at the three figures appearing on the roof in the distance with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Your Excellency has good tactics. I'm afraid you didn't use your real strength when fighting with our Old Five just now!" said a thin figure standing on the roof.

This man looked to be only middle-aged, and his attire was different from that of the people in Blood Soul Village. He was dressed in brocade clothes and looked more like an accountant.

The other one looked like a farmer, and the other was a very beautiful young woman.

Seeing that Changqing did not answer, the beautiful young woman flickered the folding fan in her hand, looked at Changqing with charming eyes and said:

"Young master has such strength, which makes me very excited~" After saying that, she licked her lips and threw a coquettish glance at Chang Qing.

Chang Qing did not pay any attention, but stared at the accountant. He felt the pressure, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly. The former's strength was probably at the Kaidan realm!

Chang Qing straightened his body and spoke again: "Are these the villages you secretly massacred?"

"Giggle~"

Beautiful young woman smiles sweetly with her folding fan covering her mouth

"Sir, you are wrong. We are evil cultivators, how can we use the word 'in secret'? We kill people openly, the word 'in secret' makes us look like thieves~"

The three people on the roof, and the fifth in command who was covering his broken arm not far away.

The evil cultivators who were watching from afar also laughed. This group of people did not take Chang Qing seriously.

"So who did it in the nearest village?" Faced with being surrounded, Chang Qing continued to ask without any fear.

The young woman nodded: "I was the one who did the most recent ones. Could it be that you want revenge, young master?"

Chang Qing touched his chin, looked the young woman up and down and said:

"You look so beautifully dressed, which doesn't fit in with this fortress. You must be very fond of beauty. What a pity~"

The young woman listened to Chang Qing's words, and finally put away her coquettishness. She asked in a somewhat sharp voice: "What did you say?"

Changqing didn't answer, but looked at the young woman with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Chang Qing's eyes instantly made the young woman feel uncomfortable. Anger welled up in her heart, and she said to the group of evil cultivators below: "What are you standing there for? Capture this guy for me. I want him alive."

The young woman didn't waste any words. She swung her long sleeves and several emerald green poisonous snakes appeared from her sleeves and bit towards Changqing.

The black sword behind Changqing instantly appeared in his hand. With a flash of sword light, the poisonous snakes broke into several pieces and fell to the ground. Then they retreated a few steps, and several huge pottery jars appeared in their place.

"Boom!" As soon as Chang Qing finished speaking, the pottery jar began to glow, followed by several loud noises.

Flames shot up into the sky, and the rusty black iron in the pottery jar spread in all directions. The dozen or so evil cultivators in front who had not yet opened their defenses were shot into sieves in the blink of an eye.

Most of the evil cultivators in the rear were also injured. For a moment, no one could move forward except for the wailing sounds everywhere.

"Waste!" The farmer who had been silent on the roof stood up, took out a black iron stick with a skull branded on it from behind, and swung it.

The accountant looked at the tragic scene of the evil cultivators of the Blood Soul Village being blown up below, frowned, and said to the young woman and the fifth master:

"There's something wrong with this kid. Until now, he hasn't panicked at all. Let's attack together in case of a fraud!"

The young woman and the fifth in command also felt that something was fishy. They nodded and took out their weapons. The young woman's was a few sections of iron whips with barbs, which emitted a cold light under the moonlight. She joined the battle with the fifth in command, who had a broken arm.

As for the accountant, many blood-colored spots appeared around him. Upon closer inspection, they were actually blood-red steel needles.