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At this moment, they finally heard the commotion and looked over in astonishment. Seeing that it was four cultivators from the Western Paradise, all of them flew into a rage. They all took out their magic tools and rushed forward, roaring.
In the eyes of the wolfman, the cultivator was weak. In the eyes of the wolfman, the cultivator was weak.
Currently, four Western Lion cultivators, who were led by a fifth level Xumi Stage cultivator, actually dared to charge into their campsite. This action of theirs was no different than courting death.
The tall wolfwalker in the lead held a war hammer, patted his chest and roared angrily at Yang Ruoxi, but his eyes were filled with contempt: "You bunch of West Cold weak cultivators, a mere four, actually dared to launch an attack on the Great Wolf God's warrior, you are all provoking us, insulting our dignity! I, the warrior of the Great Wolf God, Palio, will let you know what cruelty is! "
Yang Ruoxi cursed out loud. She gripped the Splitting Mountain Axe with both hands and moved even faster. Her expression was solemn as she said, "Dammit, three fourth-grade Xumi martial artists, we're out of this!"
The corner of Cheng Qing's mouth slightly moved, as a response to Yang Ruoxi's words. However, this small movement of his, Yang Ruoxi was destined to not be able to see it.
The two of them ran to the back of the yurt, and they were only 200 steps away from each other when the other wolf-hunters started to charge towards them from the front and back.
A cold killing intent flashed past Chen Qing's eyes. He bowed and dashed forward, his body moving at an extremely fast speed. He was as steady as Mt. Tai even though he was able to lift up the heavy weight in front of him.
Suddenly, two fireflies lit up on the surface of the thousand kilogram. The two crossbows shot out like a shooting star one after the other.
Two of the wolfwalkers, roaring, fell beside the tent. Those two were Sumeru third stage wolfmen. Their bodies were strong and their speed was surprisingly fast. If Yang Hu, a Sumeru fourth stage martial artist, were to run into them, he would have to expend a great deal of strength in a one on one before being able to defeat them. However, whether he could kill them was unknown.
But now, Cheng Qing had only pulled the trigger twice and they couldn't get up again.
After the two crossbows, Yang Ruoxi and the other wolfwalkers were all startled. Yang Ruoxi had not been able to react when she saw Cheng Qing shoot down the sentry, and now that she saw Cheng Qing knock down two third level Xumi, she was even more surprised.
The might of a thousand jin origin energy crossbow was undoubtedly great. Anyone below the fifth level of the Xumi Stage would be able to easily break through its defense. However, lighting up the elemental energy runes on the heavy sword consumed a large amount of elemental energy.
A first-grade Xumi Stage cultivator would be drained of Qi Sea Essence if they were to shoot two arrows. The rest could only wait for death, but Cheng Qing had actually shot three crossbows and dealt with three opponents!
There were only eleven of them.
It was just a split-second, but both sides didn't stop moving. Since Chen Qing was able to shoot three arrows, in Yang Ruoxi's view, he must have exhausted all of his Essence. This was the moment for her to show her power.
With a low shout, Yang Ruoxi raised the Splitting Mountain Axe high up and the shining origin energy runes lit up, slashing towards one of the Sumeru Realm fourth-grade wolfwalkers.
Werewolf raised his long blade to meet the mountain axe. With a clang, he was forced to retreat a few steps. His body became unsteady, but he did not take the blow. Yang Ruoxi's eyes turned cold, she once again charged forward, the power of the Splitting Mountain Axe was as heavy as a thousand kilograms, and she chopped down once again.