Six people, one of them is a two-star Martial Saint, three are a one-star Martial Saint, and the other two are ten-star Martial Venerable powerhouses, and the strength of these people is not weak.

"What should I do, big brother, it's from Lei Yin Mansion, let's go quickly!" Wu An looked at it and said quickly.

"What? want to leave now?" I only heard a sneer on the face of one of the women, "Didn't you rob some people's Yuan Jing before, since that's the case, hand it over!"

"What? That's what we spent a month getting, so why should we give it to you?" Wu Ping said angrily when he heard this.

"This is the Rain Thunder Valley, do you know the rules here?Only the strong can get everything!" The woman said disdainfully, "These Yuan Crystals are left for you to cultivate, it's just a waste!

"Senior Sister Yao Qian is right, hand over the Yuan Crystal on your body, we can let you go, otherwise, since you come here, we will at least scrap one of your arms!" The two-star Martial Saint man said lightly.

As soon as he heard this man's words, Wu Ping's face turned red with anger: "Zhang Yu, you are too much! How can you do this?"

"It seems that they are unwilling, since this is the case, then you are welcome, Senior Brother Zhang Yu, we can deal with them without your help!" After one of the men finished speaking, he directly drew his sword and shot at Wu Ping, and this sword was pointed directly at Wu Ping's throat.

If this sword stabbed Wu Ping, it was estimated that Wu Ping would be killed by him on the spot.

"Get out of here!" Wu Ping was furious, and he blasted out with a palm, but his palm didn't dare to touch the tip and blade of the sword, and only dared to hit the sword.

"Ding!" the blade of the sword was struck and immediately deflected.

But the martial artist was not polite at all, and stabbed out with a sword again, this sword stabbed at Wu Ping's heart.

Wu Ping's face changed, he moved again, dodging this sword, but this martial artist's continuous attacks made Wu Ping have no power to fight back.

Long Hao could see that this sword was an infamous weapon, although it was not as sharp as a Horcrux, it was also quite sharp, even if it was a martial saint powerhouse, it was estimated that it would not be able to resist this sword.

After dodging several swords in a row, Wu Ping was finally hit by a sword, and a serious wound appeared in his chest.

This warrior obviously wanted to kill Wu Ping, and didn't give him a chance to fight back at all, and every sword stabbed at Wu Ping's vital point.

This Wu Ping is obviously not a martial artist with bare hands, but I don't know why he doesn't have a weapon.

Wu Ping is also a two-star martial saint, and it is impossible to lose to a one-star martial saint!

"Let my eldest brother go, what's coming at me!" Wu An shouted loudly, and rushed out directly, holding the spear in his hand and stabbing it in front of him.

The Thunder Yin Mansion martial artist looked at it and sneered and said, "It's just an ordinary weapon, and you want to compare it with my inscription weapon, get out!"

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards Wu An.

The two immediately clashed, Wu An obviously had the upper hand, if it continued like this, it wouldn't be long before Wu An would definitely be able to win.

But at this time, only a crisp sound was heard, and the spear in Wu An's hand suddenly broke in half.

The sword slashed at Wu An's left arm, causing Wu An's left arm to bleed.

"If you hadn't had a sword of inscriptions, you would have died!" Wu An said angrily.

"The Mingqi is also a kind of strength, if you are not convinced, you can also use the Mingqi to attack me, but, do you have it?" said the disciple of the Lei Yin Mansion proudly.

Yao Qian's sneer came: "It's not that he doesn't want to use the Ming weapon, but their weapon was destroyed not long ago, otherwise, they don't need to rob passers-by here, they do this, but they just want to buy a suitable weapon again, but unfortunately, you two waste, just like your Thunder Descending Sect, are rubbish!"

"Senior Sister Yao Qian, what about the rest of the people? Looking at his appearance, it doesn't seem that he is a member of the Thunder Descending Sect!" only to hear a disciple of the Lei Yin Mansion say.

"Who are you?" Yao Qian said as she stared at Long Hao.

Long Hao's appearance is handsome, but Long Hao's aura converged, which made Yao Qian unclear about Long Hao's strength for a while.

"Who I am, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!" Long Hao said calmly.

"In that case, it doesn't matter if I kill you?" Yao Qian said with a sneer on her face.

"What did you say?" Long Hao's brows furrowed, "I have no grudge against you, why did you kill me?"

"Because what you said makes me uncomfortable to hear, you are disrespectful to me, I will kill you!" Yao Qian said arrogantly after hearing it.

"You must be too rude and willful!" Long Hao's eyes showed murderous intent.

"Even if I'm rude and willful, what if we're from the Lei Yin Mansion! We are a subordinate sect of the Canglei Mansion, even if we kill you, no one will dare to pursue it!" Yao Qian's eyes flashed with a vicious light, as if he was teasing the cat of the mouse.

In Yao Qian's eyes, a person like Long Hao who has no background and no strength, she can kill it casually, if you want to blame Long Hao for following these two martial artists of the Thunder Descending Sect!

"No, you can't kill Brother Long Hao, he's just a passerby, he's innocent, you just want our Yuan Crystal, we are willing to stay, this is the Yuan Jing we have collected in the past month!" Wu Ping's face changed greatly, and he immediately took off the ring and threw it to Yao Qian.

Yao Qian took the ring, but her eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain: "That's it? That's not enough to buy your lives!

"Yao Qian, you're too much!" Wu Ping was furious when he heard this, and roared.

"Even if we are excessive, what if we are excessive!" Zhang Yu sneered after hearing this, "We are people from Lei Yin Mansion, what are you guys, but they are just third-rate forces, even if we destroy your forces, you are not qualified to resist!"

"You!" Wu An was furious, he was about to make a move, but he heard a series of sounds appear, only to see a few weapons fall to the ground.

"I have a few weapons here, you can pick them at will, but after you pick them, you have to do something for me!" Long Hao said calmly.

"This ...... This seems to be a Horcrux, is this really a Horcrux?" Wu Ping's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Probably!" replied Long Hao.

"Little Brother Long Hao, what do you want us to do?" Wu An said excitedly.

"It's very simple, you pick a one-star martial saint, as long as you win, the weapon is yours!" Long Hao said lightly.