Facing thirty fighters armed with blades, the dozen or so guards who had been strutting moments earlier suddenly turned pale.
Before they could react, they were completely surrounded. Moments later, shrill screams of agony tore through the street.
"Sister Xiao Yu! Are you alright?"
Xiao Jian's killing intent softened into a gentle smile as he asked softly.
"I'm fine. I ran into Xun'er on my way out. She wanted to see what was happening, so I came along.
Who knew we'd bump into these bastards," Xiao Yu replied, her heart warming slightly at the concern in his eyes.
Her pretty face flushed as she spoke in a low voice.
Off to the side, Xiao Ning looked utterly dumbfounded.
Was this really his sister—the same girl who could practically tear his scalp off at home?
Xiao Yan appeared beside Xun'er, smirking. "You sure gave him a piece of your mind just now."
Xun'er spread her hands innocently, giggling. "I couldn't help it. I just can't stand people like that.
Even back then, Brother Xiao Yan wasn't shameless enough to try snatching someone in broad daylight."
Xiao Yan rubbed his nose awkwardly. True, he had been arrogant in the past.....but not that brainless.
Xiao Jian's eyes turned cold as he addressed Jia Lie Ao. "Sister Xiao Yu, take Xun'er and Xiao Ning somewhere safe.
Xiao Yan," he said, glancing at the alchemist, "that drunken fool is yours.
A wine-soaked, lust-addled fighter like him shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"
"An alchemist, huh?" Xiao Yan smirked. "Don't worry, brother."
His eyes sharpened as they landed on Liu Xi. The man's aura was strong...around a six-star Fighter...but Xiao Yan could tell his combat ability was poor, probably weaker than Jia Lie Ao, a three-star Fighter.
With three Profound Rank techniques in hand, defeating him would be nothing.
Xiao Jian clearly understood Xiao Yan's strength and had no hesitation in assigning the task. As for Jia Lie Ao, he intended to test the limits of his Wind Scroll Technique.
"You're mistaken about one thing," Xiao Jian said coldly, turning back to Jia Lie Ao.
"It's not that I'm declaring war on the Jia Lie family.....you struck first. You dared harm my Xiao clan members.
Though I arrived in time to prevent serious loss, that doesn't erase your debt. Since you started this war, prepare to die. Are you ready?"
A chilling smile curved Xiao Jian's lips. He flicked his black iron spear, tossing away the corpse impaled on its tip, and stomped forward.
Xiao Yan followed closely, heading straight for Liu Xi.
"Pretty boy! We're both three-star Fighters. Let's see why you talk so big!" Jia Lie Ao sneered.
His hands glowed with faint blue wind energy, condensing into ten sharp, whistling claws.
Xiao Jian narrowed his eyes. Twisting his waist, he thrust his spear forward.....each strike precise and fluid, shattering all ten wind claws instantly.
The crowd gasped at the flawless technique.
Without hesitation, Xiao Jian pressed the attack. His black spear blurred, tip flashing like a flurry of dark gunflowers aimed at Jia Lie Ao's face.
Unable to distinguish the real strike amid the flickering spear shadows, Jia Lie Ao's heart clenched. Hastily, he crossed his arms, condensing small wind vortices to block the attack.
Xiao Jian's eyes flashed with scorn. Idiot. Did he really think a few weak wind spirals could stop my Six Harmonies Spear?
In an instant, his ice-type Dou Qi surged. The black spear gleamed with a crystalline, glass-like radiance.
Shhh!
Before Jia Lie Ao could react, the spear pierced through the wind vortices like a frozen dragon, aiming straight for his chest.
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