Clearing Monsters Like Cutting Grass

Meng Qingshan knew without deep thought who was emitting that sharp killing intent towards him.

However, he paid it no mind.

With Wang Ruozhi heavily injured, Meng Qingshan was confident that even if he couldn't win a fight against Wang Ruozhi right now, he could absolutely prevent Wang Ruozhi from killing him.

Furthermore, this play was nearing its end, and he figured Wang Ruozhi wouldn't choose such a critical moment to reveal his identity.

Meng Qingshan swung his spear, cutting down several more enemies.

He then pointed his spear tip at another black-clad man.

Seeing the man raise his saber to resist, Meng Qingshan changed his attack style. He abandoned his sweeping spear technique and switched to a thrusting one.

The thrusting spear techniques were incredibly refined, primarily covering mid-level thrusts, upward diagonal thrusts, and downward diagonal thrusts.

Mid-level thrusts were aimed at the enemy's chest, waist, and abdomen, swift and deadly.

Upward diagonal thrusts targeted vital points like the throat, head, and the back of the head, fierce and unstoppable.

Downward diagonal thrusts targeted the enemy's legs and feet, making it difficult for them to stand their ground.

At this moment, Meng Qingshan was employing a mid-level thrust. In the Mountain Breaking Spear Technique, this move was called "Long March to Heluo"!

In an instant, the black-clad man's chest was ruthlessly pierced by the spear. His hundred-plus jin body was swept away as if by a fierce gale, tossed high into the air, and knocked into several others who were trying to escape.

Meng Qingshan became one with his spear, like a flood dragon eager to devour, moving freely among the crowd, darting left and right, attacking without defending.

His spear technique was flawless. The black-clad men, armed only with sabers and swords, had no long weapons and couldn't get close, let alone inflict any damage on him.

When Meng Qingshan swung his spear again, another black-clad man suffered the fate of being pierced through the chest and skull.

At this point, any black-clad man targeted by Meng Qingshan's spear had only death as their outcome, with no possibility of survival.

In just a short while, Meng Qingshan had slain dozens of black-clad men. He stood proudly amidst the crowd, covered in blood, like a Shura who had just emerged from a sea of blood.

This brutal, murderous aura struck fear into their hearts, making the black-clad men's livers and gallbladders tremble with terror.

The remaining few black-clad men panicked, no longer caring about anything else but to flee in all directions.

Meng Qingshan let out a hearty laugh.

At this moment, he absolutely would not let any of the black-clad men escape.

Just moments ago, he had killed Murong Shao Xuan.

It was important to know that Murong Shao Xuan was Wang Ruozhi's own brother.

Meng Qingshan knew well that if Wang Ruozhi lived, he would bring endless trouble and future problems.

Therefore, he not only had to kill all these black-clad men but also eliminate Wang Ruozhi, this potential root of disaster, to ensure his future peace.

Meng Qingshan first firmly planted his spear into the ground beside him.

Then, with a flip of his hands, several iron needles instantly appeared. His True Qi flowed, converging at his fingertips in an instant.

With a few whistling sounds, the Bone-Piercing Nails were unleashed, infused with his True Qi and struck with full force.

No matter how fast the fleeing black-clad men ran, how could they outrun Meng Qingshan's Bone-Piercing Nails?

After being struck by these iron needles, they instantly fell to the ground, one by one.

[You have successfully killed Tianwaitian assassin Lu Wuliang, gaining 800 Cultivation points!]

[You have successfully killed Tianwaitian assassin...]

[You have successfully killed...]

Thanks to the system's kill notifications, Meng Qingshan didn't need to check each body individually.

At this time, seeing that Meng Qingshan had dealt with these black-clad men, An Ning'er walked towards them.

Wang Ruozhi truly lived up to his reputation as a seasoned player of the romantic game and a master actor. Even with his own brother dead before his eyes, he could still suppress his animosity and killing intent towards Meng Qingshan.

He was even smiling and looking at An Ning'er.

Such excellent acting, it was a shame he didn't have a chance to become an actor!

Meng Qingshan sighed inwardly, but his hands did not slacken.

He subtly moved his hands again, taking out ten more sharp iron needles, his True Qi surging within him.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Meng Qingshan shot the Bone-Piercing Nails towards Wang Ruozhi with lightning speed.

At the same time, he quickly pulled out the spear stuck in the ground and rushed towards Wang Ruozhi with incredible speed.

Seeing this, An Ning'er cried out in surprise, "Constable Zhang, what are you doing?! Brother Wang, be careful!"

Wang Ruozhi had been wary of Meng Qingshan for a long time. Although injured, he could still use his Qinggong (lightness skill). With a slight sidestep, he avoided the Bone-Piercing Nails Meng Qingshan had thrown.

"Ching ching ching ching..."

After Wang Ruozhi skillfully dodged the Bone-Piercing Nails, these deadly weapons embedded themselves into the hard ground like a fierce rain.

Wang Ruozhi's expression turned cold. He stared intently at Meng Qingshan and questioned, "You are definitely not a constable from the Seven Mysteries Sect. Who exactly are you?"

Meng Qingshan remained silent.

In the time it took to say one sentence, Meng Qingshan had already rushed to Wang Ruozhi's side.

He saw his spear dancing in his hand, like a flood dragon emerging from the sea, piercing forward with a sharp whistling sound.

Seeing this, Wang Ruozhi no longer concealed the killing intent in his heart. He coldly declared, "Since you refuse to reveal your identity, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

His figure flashed, dodging Meng Qingshan's attack, and at the same time, he struck out with a palm. The palm wind was like a blade, striking directly at Meng Qingshan's vital points.

Meng Qingshan's heart tightened slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "As expected of Wang Ruozhi, a key figure in the subsequent main storyline. His strength is far beyond what Murong Shao Xuan could achieve just now."