Qin Yuesheng smirked: "I am a member of the Flood Dragon Gang. Do I need to tell you what your Tai Sui Alliance plans for Cyan Yang City?"

The three people’s expressions changed. They had investigated Cyan Yang City and found no Inner Strength experts stationed there, and the Flood Dragon Gang seemed just like an ordinary gang. Therefore, they dared to launch an attack on Cyan Yang City. But now, suddenly two Inner Strength experts appeared, completely beyond their expectation.

Moreover, judging by the level, Qin Yuesheng’s strength definitely surpassed everyone on their side.

"What is your purpose, sir? Just speak frankly and don’t beat around the bush."

Qin Yuesheng said: "Straightforward enough, then I’ll say it: Either you three bring Tai Sui Alliance to swear allegiance to the Flood Dragon Gang, or I’ll unleash a massacre right here today."

"Outrageous!" One of the bandits became angry instantly: "Such arrogance, thinking you can swallow our Tai Sui Alliance with just one word. There is no such thing in this world."

"Choose life or death, I’m merely giving you a chance to choose." Qin Yuesheng said.

The three exchanged a glance, then nodded and attacked Qin Yuesheng together.

Fang Haijiao, with eyes bloodshot, was eager to move, but Qin Yuesheng waved and pushed him a few yards away.

Temporary Inner Strength is still temporary; it will eventually be exhausted.

Qin Yuesheng’s enlightenment to Fang Haijiao wasn’t intended to waste Inner Strength in such a manner.

When the three approached, Qin Yuesheng raised his dual swords to meet them head-on.

Even if they were Inner Strength martial artists, if they don’t follow his orders, they’re useless to keep. Though the three are Tai Sui Alliance’s leaders, today at least one or two must die.

The three bandits, having their weapons damaged by Qin Yuesheng’s Inner Strength, now resorted to hand-to-hand combat. Yet, being Inner Strength martial artists, their fists carried significant power.

After all, a person who practices martial arts for years can’t rely on a single technique; they surely possess some versatile skills.

Seeing Inner Strength manifest in their hands, Qin Yuesheng glanced coldly and slashed with his dual swords. His speed was as swift as a meteor at dawn; everyone only saw a flash of sword light as Qin Yuesheng’s dual swords were right before the three bandits.

While the three alliance leaders fought outside, the other bandits on the watchtower stared in awe, knowing the Tai Sui Alliance leaders were strong Inner Strength experts. Yet, it was the first time seeing all three attack together, which was indeed unusual.

Sidestepping a punch’s breeze, Qin Yuesheng swiftly slashed, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword swept across the opponent’s chest, revealing a several-foot sword mark.

In front of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, an Inner Strength martial artist’s protective Inner Strength shield was utterly useless.

The bandit squinted, never expecting Qin Yuesheng’s sword to be so extraordinary.

The three deployed their prime martial arts, causing dust to rise and leaves being torn by the Inner Strength gusts, shattered before they hit the ground.

Swish!

Within three moves, Qin Yuesheng pierced a bandit’s chest with his sword, instantly shattering his heart with Inner Strength.

Seeing this, the remaining two bandits felt immense despair, inundated with countless thoughts in an instant.

The bandit wielding a hammer fiercely swayed, launching strands from his sleeves towards Qin Yuesheng like a torrential downpour.

Qin Yuesheng’s left eye gleamed, instantly discerning these strands to be fine gold threads, like silky hair, dazzling and appearing as hidden weapons, yet with unclear properties.

The other leaned forward, spun hands across the ground, using his waist like a spring, swiftly kicking his right leg towards Qin Yuesheng’s face.

A shadowy leg image appeared above his foot, its origins unknown, likely a third-rate kicking skill.

For Qin Yuesheng, who’d encountered significant threats, these techniques were mere tricks.

"Ha!" Waving both swords rapidly to form a sword curtain, Qin Yuesheng sought to repel both attacks. The gold threads seemed peculiar, adhering like liquid to his swords upon contact.

Qin Yuesheng intended to shock them off with Inner Strength but felt a sudden force pulling as if an invisible power was tugging his swords away.

Even with Qin Yuesheng’s tight grip, the pulling force persisted.

At this moment, the other bandit’s kick was already reaching his face.

Without hesitation, Qin Yuesheng released the Black Dragon Sword’s grip, grabbed the bandit’s ankle, and instantly snapped the entire leg, then smashed him powerfully onto the ground.

Even for an Inner Strength martial artist, such an onslaught was difficult to bear. After a few strikes, the bandit became dizzy and disoriented, appearing close to unconsciousness.

"Such power!" The bandit launching gold threads exclaimed in shock.

His gold threads were learned from his master, first-class hidden weapons made from a material named ’Yin Yang Ingot’. When cast, the gold threads adhered to any metal, with Yin Ingot propelling them back towards Yang Ingot akin to magnetism.

These hidden weapons were first-class disarming techniques, compelling swordsmen and knives-wielders to drop their weapons, significantly reducing their fighting capabilities instantly.