"said" Beiming Jingmin admitted directly.
"This is impossible, their aura is not strong enough to sense."
Beiming Zhuopeng didn't believe it.
"They did it intentionally.
There are two strong warriors among these four.
Every monk has a different temper.
Some monks like to hide and let outsiders see their weakness."
Beiming Jingmin said.
"Two strong warriors" Beiming Zhuopeng took a breath.
He really didn't realize that two of the four people had reached the level of the Martial God.
"But even the Martial Gods, whose power has not yet awakened, are probably no match for this black-clothed killer."
Beiming Zhuopeng was still worried.
"I don't know about this, but they are obviously our last hope."
Beiming Jingmin is very sure of this reality.
"In that case, why haven't they taken action?"
Beiming Zhuo Peng was anxious.
Even if Xu Yang was their last hope, it was time to take action.
The four of them in Xu Yang stood by and watched.
What does this mean?
A mere four low-level humans, led by Beiming Jingmin, had just arrived at the Holy City in the Western Region, and they should be obedient and obey orders.
In the eyes of Beiming Zhuopeng, Beiming Jingmin is the master of the four of them.
When the master is in trouble, the four of them are indifferent, which is treason.
"Hey, among these four people, three of them are very thorny.
When they were laughed at just now, they didn't seem to be indifferent, but they had already remembered it in their hearts."
Beiming Jingmin said helplessly: "These people are not magnanimous monks.
They are standing idly by just to make us pay the price for what we just did."
"It's unreasonable.
These people with such thorny heads are really so bold."
Beiming Zhuopeng couldn't believe his ears.
The reason why the monks who came to the Holy City of the Western Region from the outside world were considered to be low-level civilians was because the monks of the Holy City of the Western Region looked down upon them at all.
The monks who have not yet awakened their power are of course looked down upon.
Beiming Zhuopeng didn't take these thirty monks very seriously, but they still obeyed and completed their mission.
The moment the enemy appeared, they even risked their lives, and now there are heavy casualties.
But Xu Yang and the four others were indifferent.
The gap between them was too big.
"Have you heard of Xu Yang?"
Beiming Jingmin continued to transmit the message.
"Xu Yang, the one who led the team to massacre the Supreme Being in the outside world," Beiming Zhuopeng was startled.
Even in the Holy City of the Western Regions, Xu Yang's name had already spread.
After all, more and more foreign monks have come to the Holy City in the Western Regions in recent years, and the name they mention most is Xu Yang.
This led the team to massacre Xu Yang, the supreme leader.
Supreme, that is the supreme existence.
Even if the Supreme has not awakened its power, it is still invincible in the eyes of Beiming Zhuopeng and Beiming Jingmin.
There is no way they can compete with the Supreme.
"Yes, the only man among the four is Xu Yang.
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Apart from the orcs, the other two were brought by Xu Yang and are loyal to him."
"Although there are only four monks I'm leading this time, I have to say it's very tricky."
During Beiming Jingmin's explanation, Beiming Zhuopeng broke out in cold sweat.
He finally understood the identities of the four Xu Yangs, and why Beiming Jingmin said they were the last hope.
He had already looked at Xu Yang and the four people with admiration.
Thinking of the ridicule he had just made to the four people, Beiming Zhuopeng couldn't help but feel his hair grow all over his body.
He was actually laughing at a monk who had massacred the Supreme Being.
This was simply pushing him to the edge of the cliff.
He would be ready at any time.
Probably killed for it.
Beiming Zhuopeng was terrified, and at the same time he was very regretful.
Of course, he was still angry.
No matter what, this is the Holy City of the Western Regions.
No matter how powerful Xu Yang is in the outside world, in the Holy City of the Western Regions, he is just a low-level commoner, nothing special.
What's even more hateful is that they are now in the same camp.
Facing the enemy's attack, Xu Yang remains indifferent.
This cannot be justified no matter what.
But Xu Yang just doesn't take action, what can Beiming Zhuopeng do?
Puff puff Just when Beiming Jingmin told Beiming Zhuopeng's last hope, under the terrible oppression of the man in black, the two finally couldn't stand it anymore, and their shoulders were hit by swords, and blood spurted out.
"What a sharp sword spirit."
The sword was hit in the shoulder, but the terrifying sword energy penetrated the two people's bodies, trying to destroy their meridians and organs, and take their lives.
Fortunately, the two of them had strong strength and protected their bodies, but their faces were pale and they took several steps back.
Boo hoo hoo The killer in black was aggressive.
After seizing the opportunity, the sword moves in his hand became even more fierce, like the bright silver light in the night.
The shadow of the sword was erratic and the sword moves were vicious.
If he was not careful, his head would be cut off and he would die a violent death.
From Beiming Jingmin informing Beiming Zhuopeng of Xu Yang's identity to the moment the two of them were injured, it was all done in a flash of lightning.
At this moment, 20 of Beiming Zhuopeng's three men were dead, and the remaining ten were all injured, obviously unable to withstand the crazy attack of the men in black.
These men in black have been professionally trained to only take human lives.
Once the battle begins, they will not say any words.
The purpose of every move is to kill people.
The battle was one-sided.
Wu Yan looked extremely nervous, but Xu Yang, Qu Muling and Xiaoling remained indifferent.
It was as if the death or injury of the monk on his side had nothing to do with them.
Only then did Wu Yan understand how terrible the revenge of Xu Yang and others was.
The previous silence was not because of weakness, but because I didn't want to cause trouble.
Standing by and watching at this moment is enough to show Xu Yang's ruthlessness.
Boo hoo hoo The battle was one-sided, and the fifty men in black naturally noticed the four Xu Yangs.
To deal with the remaining ten monks as quickly as possible, they only needed thirty people.
The remaining twenty men in black immediately left the battlefield, raised their swords, and killed Xu Yang and the four others.
Their purpose was to clear the place and kill everyone here, including the four of Xu Yang.
Even if they stand by and watch, even if they do not participate in the battle, they cannot change the purpose of the killer in black.
"Coming" Xu Yang's eyes narrowed.
"I, what should we do?"
Wu Yan became nervous.
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In response, the corner of Xu Yang's mouth curled up slightly: "I won't attack others unless they attack me.
The reason why I didn't take action just now is because the matter has nothing to do with me.
Now that they want to kill us, of course we have to resist."
"Our mission is to clean up the cemetery and be responsible for the security here.
Naturally, we can't let them get anything from here."
"Master Quhu, please step back, Xiaoling and Wu Yan, prepare to fight."
"The cultivation level of these enemies is not high, but their strength is indeed quite powerful after the so-called awakening."
"Their fighting methods are the simplest and most direct hand-to-hand combat, using sword skills to kill people.
Their sword moves are very fast, unpredictable, and very difficult to deal with."
"We don't need to waste time with them, let alone fight with them."
"Xiao Ling, use your supreme soul to make these twenty people unconscious for a short time."
"Wu Yan, you are in charge of the five black-clothed killers on the left.
You must take their lives as soon as possible without making any unnecessary moves."
"Give me the fifteen assassins in black on the right."
"It is not our style to wait for death and take action to meet the enemy":