Chapter 159: The Battle of the Pond and the Water

As soon as Wu Wang arrived near Qingxi, he heard a sound of fighting from a distance, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and he descended on the top of a big tree, and looked in the direction of the bath, only to see hundreds of people around the bath constantly slashing and killing each other, the entire Qingxi turned blood-red, and there were countless dead bodies floating in the water, which was miserable and abnormal. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wu Wu was stunned for a moment, such a quiet place was made like this, what would the Seven Fairies think if they knew? He secretly regretted revealing the secrets of this place, and it seemed that it was impossible to live in seclusion here in the future.

I only heard one person shouting loudly: "Mr. Murong, what do you mean by this, can't you Hundred Immortal Sect want to dominate here?" ”

Mr. Murong was standing on a boulder in the bath, covered in blood, looking very terrifying, and said coldly: "This is where our Hundred Immortal Sect came first, what qualifications do you little gang have to fight with us!" If you don't leave, you'll all die!" ”

"Do you think the Hundred Immortal Sect can control the entire rivers and lakes? The news here has leaked, and a large number of people are coming every day to see how long your Hundred Immortal Sect can run rampant! "This person who does not back down at all is Chen Dingxiong, the leader of the Yecheng Changxing Gang, he is also bloodstained, his cheekbones are extremely sunken, his eyes are big, but he has no eyebrows, and he has a fierce look, in this battle, his Changxing Gang suffered heavy casualties, and he is afraid that he will not be able to compete with other gangs when he returns to Yecheng.

Chen Dingxiong looked at the dead corpses all over the ground, most of them were his own helpers, and he couldn't help but secretly regret this rash move, but he was a stubborn person, and he only blamed the Hundred Immortals Sect for the blame.

Mr. Murong also secretly complained, in the past few days, some small gangs have been rushing here, wanting to occupy this cultivation holy water, although they were killed by the Hundred Immortal Sect, but the disciples also suffered many casualties, and if this continues, I am afraid that they will be reaped by the Cloud Sect and the Dragon Clan.

"I'll say it again, are you going or not leaving?" Mr. Murong's tone was full of murderous aura, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

The Changxing gang, who watched him kill without blinking, couldn't help but look at each other, and their steps involuntarily slowly retreated, but seeing that the gang leader still refused to move, they didn't dare to escape alone.

Chen Dingxiong's self-possession skills are profound, and he is not under Mr. Murong, not to mention that the other party is only the protector of the Hundred Immortals Sect, and he is not the sect leader, why is he so arrogant! His eyes were staring at each other tightly, and he had secretly lucked his strength on his fists, and he screamed violently, and flew straight over, just five feet away in an instant, and the fist wind carried a terrible rumbling sound, like a raging wave, and he tried to decide the winner with one blow.

Mr. Murong frowned, and when Chen Dingxiong pounced, he suddenly bent backwards, making an "iron plate bridge" to avoid the punch, and then grabbed the opponent's throat with his claws, as fast as lightning. Chen Dingxiong was taken aback, and immediately blocked with his crossed arm, but Mr. Murong quickly changed his move and swept his thigh with a palm. Because Chen Dingxiong was in the air, and his thighs were automatically sent, it was impossible to avoid it, so he suddenly "snapped", and his whole person turned over to the side.

When Mr. Murong saw that he had succeeded, he immediately supported the stone surface with his palm, turned over, and at the same time took advantage of the situation to "split the empty palm" and hit Chen Dingxiong's head. Chen Dingxiong had to raise his hand to protect his head, "Long-", although he was separated by the palm of his hand, he was also dizzy and dizzy.

The two of them made a move only in an instant, and the Hundred Immortal Sect and the Changxing Gang next to them almost didn't react, and they had already heard a "bang", Chen Dingxiong fell into the pool, his hands and feet trembled slightly, and then he didn't move, as if he was dead.

The Changxing gang suddenly turned pale.

Mr. Murong looked up to the sky and laughed, then stared at Chen Dingxiong's body quietly, and after a full quarter of an hour, there was still no movement, it seemed that even if he was not shocked to death by the power of his palm, he was drowned in the water. So he stretched out his right palm and sent out a suction force, dragging the corpse to the shore so as not to pollute the pool of holy water.

When Mr. Murong was about to grab the corpse's feet and throw it out, suddenly, the "corpse" suddenly rolled over, and a jet of water erupted from his mouth, shooting directly into his eyes, and at the same time, the iron fist hit him heavily on the chest with a "boom" at a very fast speed, and suddenly heard the sound of the bones breaking, accompanied by Mr. Murong's exclamation.

Everyone was speechless, Chen Dingxiong instantly turned defeat into victory, and he couldn't tolerate anyone, and kicked Mr. Murong into another boulder wall with a flying kick. I saw that Mr. Murong's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, Chen Dingxiong's punch in the chest just now was too fierce, and he was not as good as his luck to compete, so he was seriously injured.

The people of the Hundred Immortal Sect suddenly fell into chaos, but the Changxing Gang was thunderous.

Chen Dingxiong shouted: "Everyone avenge the dead brother, kill-"

All the subordinates received the order, and they all raised their swords and shouted and rushed through the Hundred Immortal Sect on the opposite side, slashing and slashing "Ding Ding Dangdang". The Hundred Immortals Sect had no commander, and its morale plummeted, and although there were many people, they were defeated and retreated. Several guards in the sect escorted Mr. Murong first.

The Changxing Gang rose up, still chasing for several miles, and the battle was killed for nearly two hours, and finally came to an end.

Chen Dingxiong returned to the bath, looked at the turquoise pool water, couldn't help laughing, and ordered everyone to take turns to go into the water to cultivate in order to replenish vitality.

Wu Wu looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but secretly shake his head, although the Changxing Gang had won at this moment, they wouldn't be happy for long, because Wu Wu had heard a sound of footsteps coming from the other direction, and the purpose was obvious.

Sure enough, after a moment, a group of people in yellow shirts slowly approached, all holding sharp blades, and there were more than three hundred people.

Chen Dingxiong was stunned and changed color, and shouted: "This is already the territory of our Changxing Gang, please go back!" ”

"Changxing Gang? Hey! With an eerie laugh, a burly man stepped out, holding a serpentine weapon in his hand, black and shiny.

Chen Dingxiong was surprised: "Fulingmen Yu is engraved!" ”

"You also know my name, so let's go, you leave obediently, we will not do anything!" Yu Kecheng said lightly, and seemed to have a lot of confidence in his own sect members, because as the master of the sect, this trip would help him cultivate into a sword immortal, and naturally the elite would be exhausted.

Chen Dingxiong sneered: "I have already said, this is the territory of our Changxing Gang!" ”

"Then you're looking for death!" Yu Kecheng no longer quarreled with his tongue, waved his hand, and ordered his subordinates to rush forward.

So the scuffle broke out again.

The Changxing Gang had already suffered a great loss of vitality, and the number of people was inferior to that of the other party, so they only resisted for a moment and followed in the footsteps of the Hundred Immortal Sect, and they were defeated and retreated. Only Chen Dingxiong danced his double knife and tried his best to slash in front, because of his high martial arts, more than a dozen Fulingmen people had died under his knife.

Yu Kecheng smiled again, his body shook, and the snake-shaped weapon instantly plunged into Chen Dingxiong's left thigh. Because I was watching from the side just now, I found that the other party's left leg was injured and he was unable to move, so I just took advantage of his illness to take his life!

This kind of mixing and killing, all the rules of the rivers and lakes are completely ignored. Only strong strength can overwhelm the other side.

Chen Dingxiong saw that he had finally defeated the Hundred Immortal Sect, but before he could cultivate in the pond, he was attacked by another sect, and this nest of qi was really aggrieved!

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