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Chapter 447: Chapter 447: Touch My Woman, Deserve to Die!

In front of the screen, the ten Military Governors all looked at the screen with a bit of nervousness.

The Long Chi Troop and the Canglang Unit were joining forces, and their opponent was just one person.

If this had happened in the past, no one would have believed it, but now the reality was right before their eyes.

Hong Yi looked at Li Xiaoyao from a hundred meters away, her eyes shimmering with interest as she slightly opened her red lips, “He’s quite manly.”

The others had a serious look on their faces. The members of the Long Chi Troop thought they were the most outstanding and powerful unit of this generation, but unexpectedly, Li Xiaoyao had emerged halfway through.

Now that Li Xiaoyao was standing in the distance, making them so solemn, the huge gap made them feel angry.

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“Are you Li Xiaoyao?”

Yi Kong stepped forward from the crowd, his delicate face showing a strong desire for battle and his eyes filled with anticipation.

Li Xiaoyao spotted Cheng Yiyi among the crowd and finally took a long sigh of relief when he saw she was safe and sound.

Upon hearing Yi Kong’s provocative words, Li Xiaoyao coldly said, “Do you want to admit defeat yourself, or should I make a move?”

“Do you think you alone can pose a threat to us?” Huang Feng snorted coldly and said, “I have heard of your battle achievements, but if you think you can push us around in the Long Chi Troop, you’re gravely mistaken.”

Li Xiaoyao didn’t take these people seriously at all. Except for that monk who was somewhat surprising, the rest didn’t even stir the desire to make a move in him.

“If you don’t want to admit defeat, then all of you come at me together.” Li Xiaoyao’s indifferent words angered the Long Chi Troop, but the Long Chi Troop members remained very calm and were not impulsive because of Li Xiaoyao’s words.

“Such arrogance!”

“Since you’re courting death, you can’t blame us.”

With Huang Feng’s order, “Move!”, the sixteen members of the Long Chi Troop, except for Yi Kong, instantly rushed up and surrounded Li Xiaoyao.

Zhao Lin locked his gaze on Li Xiaoyao, his eyes brimming with fighting spirit, as he was the first to throw a punch at Li Xiaoyao.

This punch was so powerful that it carried immense vigor, brutally targeting Li Xiaoyao’s head.

“Bang!”

The vigor was so strong that it caused a sonic boom through the air, showing the terrifying power of Zhao Lin’s fist.

However, just as Zhao Lin’s attack was about to hit Li Xiaoyao’s head, Li Xiaoyao moved.

A finger slowly extended, the seemingly slender finger gently tapped against Zhao Lin’s oncoming fist, and an overwhelming force, impossible to resist, burst forth from between the finger and the fist.

“Boom!”

Zhao Lin was blasted hundreds of meters away by the power of Li Xiaoyao’s finger and smashed into the desert, kicking up tens of meters of sand.

“Damn, he’s so strong!”

The members of the Long Chi Troop jumped at the sight. Zhao Lin’s strength ranked in the top five of the Long Chi Troop, but he couldn’t even withstand a single finger from Li Xiaoyao, which showed just how abnormal Li Xiaoyao was.

Hong Yi narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, her right hand reaching behind her back to grasp the hilt of her blade.

“Hum~”

The broad knife with a hilt as long as two meters was held in Hong Yi’s hand, this extremely mismatched weapon choice striking everyone’s eyes.

Hong Yi gripped the knife with both hands, making consecutive moves with her feet, and the blade kept chopping at Li Xiaoyao from tricky angles, releasing half an inch of knife energy with each strike.

However, even with the ability to release knife energy, such attacks were still nothing in Li Xiaoyao’s eyes.

Li Xiaoyao shook his head; he did not want to waste too much time on these people. With a hand gesture, the Seven Star Ancient Sword flew out from the Storage Ring. Li Xiaoyao quickly executed the Sword Control Technique, turning the Seven Star Ancient Sword into trails of afterimages that weaved through the crowd.

“Clang!” The sound was incessant. Before the crowd could react, all their weapons had been severed.

Staring at the broken blades in their hands and the tremendous force transmitted from their weapons that numbed their arms, they felt their will to resist vanish before this overwhelming strength.

“Fencing Sword Technique!” Li Xiaoyao inwardly exclaimed. The Seven Star Ancient Sword eerily split into over a dozen Ancient Swords, hovering and pointing at the throats of everyone present.

“Gulp!” Hong Yi’s throat moved as she could clearly sense the sharp aura emanating from the tip of the sword in front of her. She believed that if she made any sudden movement, Li Xiaoyao would control the Ancient Sword to decapitate her.

Looking into Li Xiaoyao’s eyes, devoid of any warmth, Hong Yi guessed that this man probably wouldn’t show mercy just because she was a woman.

Huang Feng felt a bitter helplessness in his heart. Facing such a formidable enemy, what could he do but admit defeat?

Not to mention joining forces with Canglang Unit, even if all nine troops joined together, they probably couldn’t defeat him.

This year’s military district competition, because of this man, Long Chi Troop was destined to take first place—this was something no one could change.

Li Xiaoyao did not injure their lives, and seeing that they had lost the will to fight, he did not press them further, turning his gaze to Ye Chu.

“You, should die,” Li Xiaoyao said coldly.

Feeling his gaze, Ye Chu’s body trembled. Hearing his near death sentence, fear instantly spread throughout his body.

“I concede, I concede,” Ye Chu hastily shouted.

As long as he conceded, Li Xiaoyao could not kill him anymore; otherwise, it would be against the rules.

“Do you think I wouldn’t dare to kill you just because you concede?” Li Xiaoyao’s words sent Ye Chu into the depths of despair.

“I have no grudges against you, why do you want to kill me?” Ye Chu asked through clenched teeth.

Li Xiaoyao took one step at a time towards him, closing the few hundred meters between them, each step seemingly bringing Ye Chu closer to his impending death.

“Touch my woman, deserve to die!”

“Your woman?” Ye Chu was stunned for a moment but quickly understood; it was because he had pushed Cheng Yiyi earlier.

Just for a push, he wants to kill me?

Ye Chu felt indignant, glaring at Li Xiaoyao with a resentful look. However, he did not know that the real reason Li Xiaoyao wanted to kill him was that he had harbored unseemly intentions towards Cheng Yiyi.

Hearing this, Huang Feng and the others felt a slight shock.

The weakest cultivator in the Canglang Unit was actually Li Xiaoyao’s woman? There was such a relationship between the two of them.

Feng Longwei’s eyes dimmed slightly as he gave a self-deprecating smile.

Indeed, a woman like Cheng Yiyi, only a strong cultivator like Li Xiaoyao was worthy of having her.

Looking up at Li Xiaoyao who was continuously approaching, Feng Longwei’s gaze became more focused, and he silently swore in his heart: one day, I will become a powerful cultivator like you.

No one wishes to await death, especially a cultivator of Ye Chu’s caliber, with a status above tens of thousands in the secular world and inexhaustible wealth—he was not willing to die just like this.

Ye Chu’s eyes darted around, and suddenly a thought arose in his mind.

“This is my last chance.” Ye Chu made a decision immediately. In this moment, he exploded towards Cheng Yiyi with almost his utmost speed, rushing at her.

By the time the crowd reacted, Cheng Yiyi had already been grabbed by the neck and was held in front of him as a shield.

In front of the screens, the ten Military Governors furrowed their brows at this moment.