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Li Qingshan kicked aside the corpse near his foot and grinned . Its much cleaner like this . Come, stronghold master Xiong, Ill give you a fast one! He turned his head slightly . And the one behind me, Ill take both of you on together!

The second boss, who was dressed like a scholar, no longer possessed any refined bearing at all . His scholars hat had fallen off his head, and he was drenched in cold sweat . He had managed to survive against Li Qingshan thanks to sheer luck and his impressive movement technique, but he was utterly frightened . When Li Qingshan glanced at him, he staggered backwards like he had been struck by lightning .

Stronghold master, I dont want to die here . I cant just let my resourcefulness go to waste like this! After saying that, the second boss fled . He seemed as light as a feather, reaching the gate of the stronghold with just a few strides . The other bandits scattered with him, fleeing towards the gate .

Trash will always be trash! Xiong Xiangwu swore aloud . If it were not for Li Qingshan, he would have been tempted to personally execute these deserters .

Just when the second boss was about to escape from the stronghold, an inky-green knife silently slid past his throat .

He did not have Yang Anzhis skill, and he was utterly terrified . Only the thought of escaping occupied his mind, so how was he supposed to guard himself against a tiny knife in the darkness? Blood spurted as his eyes dilated . Even when he died, he did not know who had killed him .

The other bandits who tried to flee suffered the same fate as him . The pitch-black gate seemed like the boundary of death .

Xiong Xiangwu was unable to see what had happened at the gate . All he heard was a few heavy thuds, so he knew those people were probably done for . He shivered inside . What did you do?

Li Qingshan smiled as he confessed, I obviously killed them! Ever since Xiao An began practising the Path of White Bone and Great Beauty, he no longer feared the vigorous vitality of masters . However, Xiao An was only able to circle around the surroundings, unable to approach the battlefield during the slaughter prior due to the surging killing intent . Nonetheless, it was the perfect opportunity for him to set up an ambush .

The bandits who fled blindly in the darkness were basically the best prey . They were completely helpless before him, their necks basically bare for the executioners blade .

Xiong Xiangwu felt like exploding in anger . Everything he had built up over the years had been destroyed just like this, destroyed in the hands of a kid . All of the bandits had committed atrocious sins, but now, all that was left was him . At that moment, the colossal stronghold had turned into a domain of ghosts from the slaughter, with just the whistling of wind and snow remaining .

Li Qingshan held his spear in a horse stance . Come!

Li Qingshan could clearly see the bright flow around the paper talisman, and he shivered inside . His spear shuddered, and true qi surged into it . He used the final move of the Tyrants spear style, as well as the most powerful move, World Domination . The spear pierced through the air in an unstoppable manner .

Xiong Xiangwu bit the tip of his tongue and spat on the paper talisman before sticking it on his chest . A glow erupted and enveloped him . He roared out, Im going to kill you!

Clang! There was the screeching of metal . A layer of golden light blocked the unstoppable Tyrants spear, preventing it from advancing even an inch further . Originally, Xiao An wanted to assist Li Qingshan, but under the illumination of the golden light, he was unable to take a step closer to the battle .

Xiong Xiangwu grabbed the tip of the spear, and all Li Qingshan felt was a huge force that was actually no weaker than his own strength . He almost lost his grip on the spear . He immediately used the Ox Demon Stamps its Hooves, and his feet plunged into the ground . Determination flooded his eyes as he refused to back down at all .

The two of them engaged in a contest of strength . The metal spear that was as thick as a persons wrist was twisted into an exaggerated curve . They gradually drew closer . Five steps, three steps, one step .

Xiong Xiangwu lifted his hand suddenly and swung it at Li Qingshans head . His hand was alarmingly big, the same size as a bears paw . It was completely disproportionate to his body . Now that the light enveloped it, it seemed even larger .

Even before the slap had landed, the fierce gale sucked away Li Qingshans breath . He released the Tyrants spear and retreated quickly . The attack brushed him, and his set of thick, metal armour was ripped off like paper . His chest ached . It was even more powerful than the swing of a sword or blade .

Bang! As if Xiong Xiangwu was unable to control his strength, he slammed the ground and produced a great rumble . The ground sank deeply, even more than when Li Qingshan used the Ox Demon Stamps its Hooves earlier .

Li Qingshan finally could not help but cry out, What is this?

Xiong Xiangwu would never explain . He roared out, Its your death!

Its a Strength Talisman of the Guardian Kings . As if youre protected by the guardian kings, possessing limitless strength! The black ox emerged from somewhere and explained indifferently .

A talking ox! Xiong Xiangwu was immediately astounded . Brother ox, what brings you here?

The black ox said, Hurry up and kill him . You still have things to do!

Alright! Li Qingshan grabbed the damaged armour on him and ripped it off . He strode towards Xiong Xiangwu . What protected by the guardian kings? Just you watch as I shatter your tortoise shell!

Xiong Xiangwu swung his huge hand and thought, Youre walking to your death . The true qi in Li Qingshans body surged violently as the Ox Demons Fist of Great Strength rose up from below, striking out with his full strength .

The palm and fist collided, producing a great boom . The ground below Li Qingshan collapsed, and the rock shattered . The bones throughout his body creaked painfully, while his muscles ached with numbness . However, he ignored it all, and he shouted out, Again! He threw another punch .

Boom! Struck by another huge hand, Li Qingshan sank into the ground a little more again .

Xiong Xiangwu wanted to knock Li Qingshan away and break him to pieces, but Li Qingshan was like a piece of metal, allowing his attacks to forge and temper him . He became braver and braver as he fought .

They clashed over a dozen times, and Li Qingshans calves had already sunken into the earth completely . Blood oozed out from his nose and mouth, but he became more and more determined . At the end of the day, Xiong Xiangwu was borrowing power from a foreign source . His strength was tremendous, but there was no way he could recover his strength after each attack as quickly as Li Qingshan . He finally revealed an opening, and Li Qingshan would never just let the opportunity slip by . He threw a punch, but the glow nullified it once again .

Its useless! You cant touch me! Xiong Xiangwu laughed madly .

I would like to see how many punches you can block! Li Qingshan did not give his opponent any time to catch his breath . He erupted with all of his true qi and powered his fists, throwing several dozen punches consecutively .

The light trembled under the attacks, constantly fading away, while Xiong Xiangwu staggered backwards as well . Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth . Clearly, the light was unable to nullify the entire force of the punches . His body was still shaken up .

Xiong Xiangwu collapsed on one knee from all the attacks . He called out in fury and refusal, You!

Die! Li Qingshan drew the Soaring Dragon sword from his back and filled it up with true qi . The sword thrummed, and a streak of light over a foot long emerged from the tip . He swung down as hard as he could at the light around Xiong Xiangwu . It moved sluggishly for a while before sliding in smoothly . A human head fell and rolled on the ground . Its face was still filled with shock and fear .

Li Qingshan lifted up the sword and said, The master of the Black Wind stronghold has been beheaded here! The Black Wind stronghold is destroyed! Afterwards, he flicked the sword . What a good sword! He did not use this sword from the very beginning, instead using his fists to waste away the light from the talisman . Otherwise, if he had used the sword when the light was the strongest, not only would he have failed to kill Xiong Xiangwu, but he would have destroyed the sword as well .

Although the black ox had said it was an inferior counterfeit of a spiritual artifact, at least it was much more useful and suitable for him . He asked, Brother ox, what did you want me to do?