Seeing that Long Yuanwu was so confident, the mercenary leader felt so annoyed, the spear in his hand was clenched tightly, and his knuckles creaked, looking angry.

Behind him, the spear martial spirit rotated extremely quickly, and the tip of the spear was sharp, revealing a bit of bloodthirsty aura.

His spear martial soul has the cultivation of the five grades of a martial artist, which is consistent with his own cultivation, and to a certain extent, it can effectively deter opponents of comparable strength.

He regards his martial soul as a hole card, and he will not show it easily, and will only play it as a hole card when he encounters an opponent with his own strength.

"Long Yuanwu, be careful!" Lin Qianqian took a few steps forward, came to Long Yuanwu, and reminded in a low voice.

Although she was confident that she could defeat the enemy with one move, she had no intention of making a move, because she had to take into account Long Yuanwu's dignity.

Moreover, the hatred was not pulled enough, and the contradiction did not escalate to the extent that she made a move, so she was still waiting for a suitable opportunity to make a shot.

"Thank you!" Long Yuanwu smiled faintly, without the slightest fear.

Long Yuanwu's calm posture made the mercenary leader feel humiliated. is especially disgusted with Long Yuanwu's intimate interaction with Lin Qianqian.

"Long Yuanwu, don't think that if you have two spirit soldiers in your hands, I'm afraid of you!" After revealing his martial spirit, the self-confidence of the mercenary leader gradually became stronger, but he still had a trace of jealousy towards Long Yuanwu. Habitual and always like to point to others, especially in front of the enemy.

The people around him persuaded him not to get excited, but they were ignored by him.

In his opinion, even if Long Yuanwu had a good spirit soldier, his cultivation was too low, and his muscles and bones had limited endurance, so it was difficult to withstand too much impact when he used high-level martial arts or used medium and high-level spirit soldiers.

However, as soon as he spoke, there was an afterimage of his arm, which disappeared in front of his eyes, and with a "snap", a loud sound fell on his face.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish with the naked eye. Even with the cultivation of the five grades of the Gundam warrior, the mercenary leader did not react.

At this moment, Long Yuanwu had a look of disdain on his face, just put down his right hand, and then said mysteriously to Lin Qianqian beside him: "Do you see it clearly?

"Hehe, you can hide this mercenary leader, but you can't hide it from my eyes. The corners of Lin Qianqian's mouth raised slightly, hooking up a disdainful arc.

In fact, under the shroud of this night, he didn't see the picture of Long Yuanwu's shot clearly.

But I've seen the scene where Long Yuanwu taught the An family a lesson before, and I've seen the same weird picture. At that time, An Haiming's cousins and their sixth uncle An Qiansheng all encountered the same strange scene.

However, at that time, her strength was seriously limited due to her injuries.

And now, she has recovered from her injuries and can open her powerful facial features, and with her excellent eyesight, she can distinguish the details of Long Yuanwu's shot.

However, it was quite ironic that it was too late and the night was too dark, and even though she had a strong sense of facial senses, she still couldn't see the details of Long Yuanwu's shot.

"Really, you really see it clearly?" Long Yuanwu's tone revealed a hint of suspicion.

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked up at the sky.

In such a dim sky, not to mention Lin Qianqian, it was him, and it was hard to watch.

"Of course. The corners of Lin Qianqian's lips lifted a mysterious smile.

The two of them then turned their gaze to the other side to look at the mercenary leader on horseback.

They all wanted to know how much strength this self-righteous mercenary leader had, and whether they could see the details of Long Yuanwu's attack just now.

"Who, who is hiding in the shadows to sneak attack Lao Tzu?" was secretly slapped in the face, and the mercenary leader was furious and completely angry. Glancing around, he didn't find a suspicious figure, his eyes turned to the opposite side, and his expression was a little confused.

"Yes...... It's you!" the mercenary leader locked his gaze and stared at Long Yuanwu opposite, with a look of suspicion.

"If you suspect I did it, I did. Long Yuanwu shook the folding fan in his hand, his chin was slightly raised, and at the same time he spread his hands innocently, revealing a bit of mystery on his face, with a touch of arrogance that was difficult to hide.

His speed is very fast, and even if the opponent is two levels higher than him, it is difficult to capture the details of the moment he shoots.

Because of his move, sixty percent relied on his martial soul, and forty percent relied on his own body.

Of course, it also has a lot to do with the sky.

His current cultivation is the third rank of a martial artist, and he can use this move to challenge by crossing the two levels, but it can't last. Otherwise, the meridians will be damaged.

Because of this, Long Yuanwu does not take the initiative to provoke, he will only choose to shoot at the most critical time, and he must defeat the enemy with one move, even if he can't kill the other party, he must also deter the other party from the psychological level.

Surrendering without a fight is also the best strategy for a more warlike person like him.

"Long Yuanwu, hand over the demon core. The mercenary leader's eyes were full of a strong killing aura, and he shouted loudly at Long Yuanwu.

"If you have the ability, come and get it!" Long Yuanwu raised his eyebrows, and his chin raised a proud arc.

He glanced slightly, and with a murderous look, he looked at the mercenary leader.

At this moment, his eyes and attention were focused on the demon core in his palm, which was the trophy he had just harvested, and it attracted him a lot.

He seemed to calmly play with the magic core in his hand, but in fact he had already moved his murderous intent, but he hid it deeply.

He had already noticed the eyes of the mercenary leader, and the other party was almost staring at the magic core in the palm of his hand, with a posture of imposing a forcible seizure.

At this moment, he gently threw the demon core from time to time, with a calm and calm attitude.

"Long Yuanwu, don't be too crazy!" Ignoring the persuasion of others, the mercenary leader held a spear in his hand and pointed at Long Yuanwu and shouted.

Seeing the other party pointing at him with a spear, the corners of Long Yuanwu's eyes revealed a sharp edge. There was a strong killing atmosphere in it.

"I don't really like people talking to me with weapons!" Long Yuanwu's words revealed a hint of warning. As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and the moment the martial soul space opened, a powerful force blessed his right arm.

Behind him, a series of colorful exercises erupted, but they only lasted for a moment, like a firework bursting out.

The duration was so short that almost no other details were noticed.

At this moment, in the vicinity of several key meridian acupoints in Long Yuanwu's body, crisp blasting sounds sounded.

His limbs were instantly filled with strength, and he had a feeling of being reborn, full of energy, clear consciousness, and clear facial features.

His raised right hand seemed to be filled with infinite power, and the moment he clenched his fist or spread his palm, there was a "crackling" sound.

The next moment, the mercenary leader was slapped off his horse, and because it was too dark, he didn't see the details of Long Yuanwu's shot at all.

His brothers were even more frightened, suspecting that someone superior was secretly helping, and hurriedly persuaded the boss to get on the horse.

Long Yuanwu's slap just now, firstly, was to warn the other party, and secondly, to test the opponent's strength.

After his personal testing, the other party's strength is nothing more than that, far less powerful than he imagined.

Although the other party has the cultivation of the five grades of martial arts, it is only the strength that has just completed the upgrade.

And Long Yuanwu's existing strength, relying on a powerful martial soul, can burst out with a power far beyond the body's ability to endure.

Moreover, with the experience of Long Yuanwu's previous life, he only needed a little cultivation to complete a breakthrough in cultivation.

The mercenary leader snorted coldly, his mouth twitched, and he had a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to vent with anger,

Seeing the vision behind Long Yuanwu and the tone of his voice when he spoke, the mercenary leader slightly suspected that the person who attacked him just now was Long Yuanwu.

But he didn't bet with his own eyes on the moment when Long Yuanwu made a move, so he just doubted, but he couldn't find enough convincing evidence.

The mercenary leader's eyes were still scanning around, trying to find out who had just attacked him, but he didn't find any suspicious figures.

The resentment in her heart turned completely to Long Yuanwu on the opposite side as her gaze turned completely.

"Long Yuanwu, tell me honestly, who attacked me just now, isn't it?" As the mercenary leader spoke, he subconsciously raised his right arm, wanting to point his spearhead at Long Yuanwu. But at the last moment, he didn't raise his hand after all.

Long Yuanwu stood sideways, and when he saw the mercenary leader's jealous expression, he snorted coldly.

At Shanglong Yuanwu's sharp eyes, the face of the mercenary leader showed a strange look. In his opinion, Long Yuanwu only has the strength of the three grades of martial arts, and he should not dare to argue with him without relying on him.

But Long Yuanwu not only did not have the slightest fear, but faced his edge, pressing step by step.

Therefore, in his opinion, Long Yuanwu must have found a reliance in advance, otherwise it would be impossible to have the courage to argue with him.

"I've already said that if you think it's me, that's me!" Long Yuanwu was unusually calm, and his hand-cranked folding fan was carefree.

Hearing Long Yuanwu's tough words, the mercenary leader sitting on horseback had a twitch in his expression.

The mystery in his mind has not yet been solved, and based on his previous combat experience, he will not play his hole cards without knowing the other party well enough.

His hole card is the spear martial spirit, and at this moment, his martial soul hovers above his head, making a sound of extremely fast rotation, and is in a state of readiness to attack.

Moreover, on the body of this spear, a three-dimensional silhouette was raised, which looked like the face of this mercenary leader.

"Human soul unity!" Long Yuanwu's eyes condensed, and when he saw the other party's martial soul, his Dragon Slaying Tianzun martial soul suddenly became restless, and he had a strong desire to devour.

As long as his martial soul encounters a kindred man with bad intentions, he will have the desire to devour it.

At this moment, in his martial soul space, the Dragon Slaying Tianzun martial soul was ready to move, and it had the potential to break through the air.

When the mercenary leader saw this scene, a slight smugness appeared on his face, and he could already see Long Yuanwu's expression.

"I can't help myself!" The mercenary leader's eyes sharpened, and he released an awe-inspiring killing intent, enveloping Long Yuanwu.

However, just as he was about to make a move, a broken cry rang out like thunder: "Slow!"

With this shout, Lin Qianqian's body was like the wind, sweeping the dirt all over the ground, and she had already landed in front of the horse of the mercenary leader opposite.

The next moment, she raised her right hand and stretched out her hand to the mercenary leader, looking at the mercenary leader's gaze, which seemed to reveal a trace of fire.

Facing Lin Qianqian's eyes full of charm, the mercenary leader's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand, intending to pull Lin Qianqian onto the horse.

However, at the last moment, Lin Qianqian's eyes sharpened, and she grabbed the arm stretched out by the mercenary leader and pulled it towards the horse.

The mercenary leader's body lost his balance and almost fell off the horse, but his arm was tightly grasped by Lin Qianqian. He struggled a few times, but to no avail. Lin Qianqian's seemingly weak and boneless hand seems to contain infinite strength.

He struggled several times without success, and looked at Lin Qianqian's eyes, revealing a thick murderous intent.

Lin Qianqian's expression was the same, she had already moved to kill this mercenary leader.

I saw her, grabbing the mercenary leader's arm, and kicking the mercenary leader's head into the sky.

This kick, impartially, happened to kick the mercenary leader's face, kicking him all over the place, and losing the south, south, and north.

Lin Qianqian made up a few kicks one after another, and each kick was heavy and powerful.

The mercenary leader was knocked unconscious on the spot, and after a brief fainting, he woke up.

However, the spear martial spirit of the mercenary leader is still active.

Due to his high level, his martial soul already has the ability to attack independently.

However, due to Long Yuanwu sitting on the side, the spear martial soul never dared to act rashly.

Although, he was very suspicious of Long Yuanwu's speed of attack, as well as the impact resistance of his body. But through observing words and feelings, I feel that Long Yuanwu is a person who is deeply hidden, and he is a person who knows how to forbear and hide clumsiness.

It was precisely because he was worried that Long Yuanwu would suddenly make a move, and the spear martial soul never dared to be distracted, and closely watched Long Yuanwu's every move.

The spear spirits cooperate with the main body, and each person is responsible for one target, which is the experience they have learned from long-term battles.

"Ha~" Long Yuanwu yawned, looking bored.

With his powerful aura, he formed a powerful deterrent in the hearts of his opponents.

And he was like a spectator, watching a fight between Lin Qianqian and the mercenary leader.

"Sometimes, it's a pleasure to watch people fight, especially between women and men!" Long Yuanwu grinned, and the corners of his lips rolled into a sarcastic smile.

"Damn, stinky, dare to calculate Lao Tzu!" After waking up from a brief fainting state, the mercenary leader felt so annoyed, and pointed at Lin Qianqian and scolded.

Annoyed and angry, he waved his hand and pointed at the martial spirit above his head.

His spear martial soul circled a few times, swooped down, and with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, he rushed directly towards Lin Qianqian.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself!" Lin Qianqian snorted coldly, with an indifferent expression, she had the strength close to the seventh rank of a martial artist, and she didn't take this mercenary leader and his martial soul in her eyes at all.

She has an absolute advantage in strength, and the moment this spear martial spirit shoots out, her figure flashes and goes around the other side of the horse under the crotch of the mercenary leader.

Then he kicked the horse under the crotch of the mercenary leader, kicking the man and the horse away.

The mercenary leader was thrown into the air and fell heavily to the ground. It happened to fall at the feet of Long Yuanwu.

"This guy will be handed over to me! His martial soul will be handed over to you, and we will each be responsible for a target!" Long Yuanwu grinned, and he didn't pick it up cheaply.