Ling Tian's
Little Help
"Good.. Let's help them!" long Yuan said.
"Come on!" ling Tian Sahut.
Swuussh...
***
The green-robed man again rose from his slump. He repeatedly spit blood. At first glance he glanced at his group and the women. His heart felt so painful and bloody.
'Is this the end for us?' he mumbled asking himself.
Just getting up and standing up straight, the sharp wind blade attack of the blackish purple-robed man again rained down and hit him fiercely.
"Our!"
The green-robed man again coughed in blood. His internal organs were destroyed and his bones were not broken.
"Haha.. Was it just that much strength of the Xuan Clan disciples? Alright.. Let's just end it! My burung can't wait to enter the nest forcibly! Hahaha.." said the leader of the men in black purple robes.
"Bad savage base!" said the green-robed man by shouting as much as he could.
The black-purple-robed man immediately put up powerful horses and prepared a final attack. He gathered strength on the sword he was holding. A red aura enveloped the sword and felt extremely gripping.
"Haha.. Die now!" shouted the man and swung his sword.
Swishish...
A sufficiently strong reddish wind blade shot out at high speed towards the green-robed man.
Boommmm...
A huge explosion was created. Dust was pouring everywhere blocking everyone's view. The fight stopped immediately at that very instant. They all set their sights on the big explosion.
"Haha.. Finished already!" said the black purple-robed man.
"Done?" ask the sound of the explosion.
"Whataa! Who's there?" asked the black purple-robed man in surprise.
Wind blows away the flying dust. Slowly everyone's eyes returned and could see someone lying there. But suddenly appeared the shadow of one handsome young man figure from the void.
"Hm.. Pretty good for the attack of a person in the 4-star Early Iron Swordsman's realm!" said the handsome figure after really looking who was none other than Ling Tian.
"W-who are you? Why are you meddling in our business?" asked the blackish purple robed man with a snapping yet a little stuttering.
"I'm just a passing person who accidentally saw the indecent sight of your group!" he continued calmly.
"Bajing*n! Then die!" shouted the black purple-robed man.
"Yes!"
Wusssh's..
The man attacked Ling Tian with his sword back. It was easy for Ling Tian to dodge that extremely fast and deadly attack. To Ling Tian, the attack was like a snail or a street snail and just a little kid's toy! There's nothing he should worry about.
"Hooaahhms.. Very slow!" ling Tian sneered while yawning.
"Bad!" shouted the black purple-robed man.
The man was very depressed with his current state, all kinds of attacks and his greatest moves he had unleashed. But nothing about the enemy, not even his clothes at all.
"Early Iron Swordsman is impossible to qualify against me!" ling Tian sneered making the man even more angry and attacked blindly.
***
As for Long Yuan, he was currently sitting leisurely while looking at his brother Ling Tian's fight. Nah! That's not a fight! But a game for Ling Tian.
Long Yuan himself could be leisurely like that since his task of helping to cripple all the members of the blackish purple-robed group had been completed.
Long Yuan finished it in just five seconds! He did not want to talk and directly beat the opponent until everything collapsed and was permanently paralyzed. There were his hands missing, his legs cut off, tongue split, eyes gouged out one, ribs crushed and others.
The arrival of Long Yuan who helped briefly certainly made the green-robed group party shocked. Because they did not know where the handsome blue-robed young man came from who suddenly slaughtered their enemies.
They were about to say thank you but were undone for fear of saying anything wrong to offend the handsome and terrible young man.
***
"My brother! Aren't you tired of playing around like that?" yelled Long Yuan who was tired of watching Ling Tian battle.
"Haha.. It's actually pretty boring. I'll finish it soon!" ling Tian replied while laughing on his way.
Then Ling Tian moved extremely quickly and slapped the blackish purple-robed man unavoidably.
Plaque!
Boommmm...