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He lowered his head and saw that the tip of a sword had emerged from his chest. The sword was covered in blood.
The middle-aged man's pupils rapidly dilated. He couldn't understand how the crossbow arrows had come from in front of him. Why did the attacker appear behind him? Could it be that there was more than one person? But they had already searched the area behind them, and there was no one there.
Cheng Qing pulled out his Heaven Lake Sword without any emotion in his eyes. The moment the arrow was released, he had already launched his Soaring Sky Steps, teleporting behind the middle-aged man. That was why he was able to catch him off guard and kill him. This was the same reason why he used the Soaring Steps to get close to Warwick.
"Captain!"
"Who is it?!"
Only now did the middle-aged man's companion see Cheng Qing's figure. It wasn't that they were useless, but that Cheng Qing's appearance was too strange.
After seeing the middle-aged man be killed, they were shocked and furious. The first thing they did was to watch a third level Xumi captain be killed, and they were extremely shocked, but after discovering that Cheng Qing was only at the first level of the Xumi Stage, they attacked Cheng Qing together. They thought that Cheng Qing had only obtained the advantage in a sneak attack, and with their combined efforts, they would definitely be able to kill Cheng Qing.
Cheng Qing let out a cold laugh. He chopped out with his Heaven Lake Sword, sending two streaks of sword-ki flying towards the two cultivators.
The sharp sword auras they faced off against were not very powerful, but it caused the two cultivators to suddenly feel fear and trepidation. The two of them simultaneously let out low roars, waving their sword auras to meet it head on.
They were both sword energies. One had pure and pure origin energy, so it was translucent and crystal clear. The other had mixed and mixed origin energy, so the light was chaotic. When their sword Qis came in contact with Cheng Qing's sword Qis, they were torn apart like thin pieces of paper. In the end, the sword Qis hit their bodies and sent them flying out together as they vomited blood and fell on the ground, unable to get back up.
The battle had alarmed the other cultivators in the village. They all rushed towards the intersection, but before they could make their way through, they were met by Cheng Qing with a sword in his hand.
Under Cheng Qing's piercing attacks, these cultivators of the highest second level of the Xumi Stage fell one after the other.
The last two who were standing far away saw their comrade get killed right before their eyes, and they were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Thus, they turned around and ran. However, Chen Qing still had a few hundred feet to go before he could catch up to them. After killing the last two people, he had left the last one alive.
This cultivator had been struck in the stomach by Cheng Qing, and was lying on the ground spasming. He could not get up no matter what, and Cheng Qing coldly looked at him. "Speak, who are you? What are you here for?"
He gritted his teeth and glared at Cheng Qing. Although the pain had caused his face to turn pale, he still fearlessly said, "Don't even think about asking me anything! Kill me if you have the guts, but if you offend someone you can't afford to offend, you will be buried with us very soon! "
Cheng Qing snickered, "I like tough people. Only such people can make me use my methods."
With that, Cheng Qing picked him up. He was once the head of the Ming Fa division, and had punished countless criminals. Naturally, his methods of torture were also extremely brilliant, far surpassing Warwick 'group.
That cultivator very quickly let out a pig-like scream, and in just a moment's time, he had told everything he knew.