Oh no! I, the weakling, have become the villain!

"All I want is to defeat Xu Yao."

Hearing this, Xu Yao couldn't help but laugh.

"That's true, but buddy, are you really sure you can be my match? I think you and that kid are about evenly matched."

"What do you know!"

The middle-aged man immediately drew his sword and launched a fierce attack on Xu Yao.

Seeing this, Xu Yao continued to smile, calmly dodging the middle-aged man's attacks, showing no intention of drawing his sword.

"I think I don't need to draw my sword to deal with you. After all, you'll eventually say that I defeated you because I used a low-grade Xuan-rank weapon, not because of my true strength."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed.

"Really? The difficulty has been lowered again? That's great! I have a very high chance of winning today. I really can't think of anything that could stop me from winning. Xu Yao, you'd better just lie down obediently!"

The middle-aged man who had uttered such a long string of words to Xu Yao immediately launched his combat technique at Xu Yao.

Judging from the guy's appearance, he seemed to want to finish the fight with Xu Yao quickly before Xu Yao changed his mind.

However, Xu Yao was not about to let him have his way.

A cold shout rang out.

"Flying Star Sword!"

The middle-aged man poured all his spiritual power into his longsword, remotely controlling it to launch an attack on Xu Yao.

Because of the spiritual energy surrounding it, this longsword also has a hint of flying stars.

However, the speed was simply not fast enough.

As Xu Yao dodged, he launched an attack on the sword that the middle-aged man was remotely controlling with his spiritual power.

Upon seeing that scene, the middle-aged man smiled smugly.

In his eyes, Xu Yao was far too careless.

He could control his longsword from a distance, but Xu Yao didn't focus on him at all, instead rushing towards his own longsword.

Isn't this deliberately making things more difficult for yourself?

However, the middle-aged man was enjoying himself and didn't bother to remind Xu Yao at all.

In his eyes, Xu Yao's actions undoubtedly increased his chances of winning.

Why wouldn't he do it?

However, the middle-aged man's smile soon faded.

He was shocked to discover that every time Xu Yao threw a punch, the target was never the blade.

Every punch landed squarely on the sword.

In this way, Xu Yao could avoid cutting his fist with the sharp blade.

As Xu Yao swung his fist, his sword became increasingly sluggish.

And terrible cracks appeared on the longsword.

Upon witnessing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help but swallow hard.

Could it be that Xu Yao is going to destroy his own weapon with his own hands?

How could this guy do such a thing? He absolutely cannot accept it easily!

Thinking this, the middle-aged man immediately put away his longsword and then tried to find an opportunity to deal with Xu Yao.

But just as he was thinking these things, Xu Yao punched his longsword again.

This time, the longsword finally gave way, letting out a mournful cry as it shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Upon witnessing this scene, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly contracted.

He simply couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

"My sword, shattered so easily? Are you kidding me! This..."

Just as the middle-aged man was sighing, Xu Yao suddenly charged towards him.

Upon seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat.

Although he was extremely flustered, he couldn't think of any good solutions in a short time.

All they could do was frantically run away, trying to distance themselves from Xu Yao.

However, this was of no use at all, and Xu Yao was getting closer and closer to him.

Xu Yao's fist was about to land on his cheek.

The desperate middle-aged man closed his eyes.

Then came a dull thud.

The man coughed up blood from the punch and staggered to the ground.

Xu Yao didn't punch him twice like he did with Zhao Long, but instead kicked him away.

As a result, the middle-aged man once again lost his ability to fight.

Upon seeing that scene, Zhao Long sneered at the middle-aged man.

"What? So this is all you're capable of? You had the nerve to say my combat skills were bad, but now it seems yours are just as trash. You lost so badly, aren't you ashamed?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man sighed, feeling deeply humiliated.

"Come on, we're in the same boat. We both still lost to Xu Yao, didn't we?"

"Forget it, I'll never bother Xu Yao again. There's only one way out for him: death."

Just as Zhao Long was talking to the middle-aged man, three more men walked towards them.

Upon seeing the three men, Zhao Long and the middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaim in surprise again.

"It's you three brothers."

Zhao Long and the middle-aged man exchanged a glance and exclaimed that this was a reenactment of the scene.

Originally, the two of them couldn't beat Xu Yao one after the other, so these three brothers suddenly appeared and attacked together.

Even after they learned the combat techniques, they were still no match for Xu Yao.

I thought that was the end of it for today, but these three guys suddenly showed up.

"Yes, that's us."

"Zhao Long, you middle-aged men, you two are really hopeless. Even if you've learned it, you're still no match for Xu Yao. What are you doing here?"

Zhao Long glared at the three men with displeasure. "If you're so capable, then you do it!"

“Exactly!” the middle-aged man chimed in. “You have the nerve to laugh at us? Maybe in a little while, the three of you will end up like us.”

The eldest brother sneered.

"That's absolutely impossible. As the saying goes, 'Brothers united can move mountains.' All three of us brothers have mastered combat techniques, and the power of those techniques can't be compared to fists and feet. Besides, we're all fighting together."

"I never imagined that the three of us brothers could have any reason to lose. Xu Yao, you'd better just accept your death today! I'll make you crawl away from here crying!"

Hearing this, Xu Yao chuckled indifferently.

"Are you three sure?"

"Of course, absolutely."

"To be honest, I'm too lazy to fight today. Wouldn't it be better to sleep than waste time with you? If you're willing to kneel down and beg for my forgiveness today, I'll let you go."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

Upon hearing this, the three brothers' pupils suddenly contracted.