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The five people of Chunyang Sect Yingjia, Lu Hang, Niu Daring, Wang Zhong, and Zhuge Zhi faced eleven members of the Chen family, and the battle situation was not optimistic.

Feng Wuya Wu Yong and the others didn't run out to cause trouble, they didn't even reach the Open Pulse Realm, even if they used the weapons given by the Sect Master, at most a few moves, the vitality in the beast core would be exhausted, and then it would become a burden.

"Brother Ying, I'll help you!"

Xue Chen and Nie Feng hesitated for a while, then they dodged together and jumped down from the viewing platform and joined the battle.

"Thank you!"

With more than a dozen people fighting as a group, Yingjia not only had to face Tong Jun, who was also a second-order Qi Gathering Master, but also had to watch out for the sneak attacks of others from time to time, and he couldn't fully exert his strength at all.

The two people who had previously sneak attacked succeeded in a single blow, and they did not hesitate, and every time they succeeded in a sneak attack, they dodged and retreated, and then rushed again like lightning, obviously they also saw that the young man in front of him was a master of the Qi Gathering Realm who could fight on a par with Tong Lao, and he could not fight head-on alone.

The attacks of the three are coming at the same time!

Yingjia screamed, and the anger in his eyes suddenly disappeared, flashing with a desperate light.

Tong Jun, who was fighting against him, was attacking, Yingjia did not dodge or dodge, he received a hard palm, raised his head, spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the whole person did a somersault, accurately falling behind and sneaking in front of the two men, and the long sword made a sneering sound.

"Brush"

One sword for two lives!

Yingjia staggered back a few steps, although the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he faced Tong Jun again, but he laughed, "People who want to hurt my Pure Yang Sect must step on my Yingjia's bones." ”

"Bang!Bang!"

The long sword is like the wind, like a dense net, locking all the offensives of Tong Jun, and for a while, there is a husband who is in charge, and there is no one to open!

Tong Jun sneered: "Originally, our goal was only to arrest Wang Zhong and Zhuge Zhi, not necessarily to hurt the lives of others, but since you have to find death, then we have to fulfill you!"

"Fight quickly, don't fall into the prestige of our Dingjun City!"

"Yes!"

With Tong Jun's order, everyone launched a ****-like attack together, which made Xue Chen and Nie Feng, who were standing on the side of the Pure Yang Sect, feel bitter, originally their own side was short of manpower, so they could barely cope with it, but now as soon as the other party is powerful, they have to add a few openings to their bodies from time to time, and it will not work if it goes on like this.

Yingjia obviously saw their predicament, he couldn't be dragged down by this old guy, he had to relieve everyone first, otherwise the Pure Yang Sect would definitely lose.

The milky white vitality on his body became stronger and stronger, and the killing momentum of the long sword became more and more sharp, coming and going, like a fierce tiger. I saw Yingjia let out a long roar, the sound shook the sky, and the right foot stepped heavily, and the whole person rose into the air, and the square cracked like a spider web. Yingjia ascended step by step, away from Tong Jun's attack range, and then turned over and fell from the sky.

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as Lu Hang and the others heard Yingjia's shouting, they subconsciously jumped away from the battlefield, and the group of people in the Chen family were one step slower to react after all. The long sword was churning like a dragon, and more than a hundred swords were continuously split like a storm, and the milky white circle of light reflected colorful light under the sunlight, and in an instant, the seven or eight people who had fought with Lu Hang and Xue Chen before, except for one or two people who reacted quickly and ran away, were all hit hard.

"Dare to run to help others when you fight against me!" Tong Jun was instantly angry, Yingjia's behavior was a great shame for him, "Boy, you are too rampant!"

Tong Jun's sword was filled with monstrous rage, and he pressed towards Yingjia, who had just landed, and the blade of the sword was unstoppable, although Yingjia tried his best to resist, but he was still injured in his left shoulder.

"Master!"

Niu Daring's eyes are red, and he hates himself for not being strong enough!

Lu Hang bit his lip, his face was worried, and he vented all the anger in his heart on the two people who were fighting against him, as if he was dying, the sword and the enemy died together, and he fought for his life!

Those who hurt the master will all die!

Kill, kill, kill!

There was a blood red in front of him, and there was only one word in his heart, Lu Hang's whole heart was immersed in killing thoughts, and he didn't notice that something seemed to pop up in his heart again, and he turned into a god of death with a sharp attack that was extremely fierce, so that the two masters of the same level could only resist and could not attack.

In the face of Tong Jun's furious attack, Yingjia completely ignored his own injuries and roared again! The blood on his shoulder kept flowing out, but he didn't seem to be aware of it! It didn't affect his combat effectiveness in the slightest!

Seeing that Yingjia was like an immortal, stubborn and endless, Tong Jun couldn't hold back the irritability in his heart, suddenly shouted, raised the big sword in his hand, and slashed head-on! This sword is full of vitality throughout the body, if Yingjia can't resist this sword, with his current physical condition, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

Yingjia felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly retreated, Tong Jun rushed over, but Yingjia returned to his original position in an instant after retreating, and the long sword was like a rainbow, slashing at the opponent's big sword.

"When!when!when!"

Where the blades meet, sparks splash everywhere.

Tong Jun felt the strength coming from the blade, as if he had been slammed three times by a sledgehammer, and couldn't help but turn pale, staggered back, retreated a few steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the sword that he was missing a few openings, and then looking at Yingjia's eyes were full of greed and cruelty.

"When!when!when!"

The two went back and forth, and fought for dozens of rounds, so fast and bright that the people in the audience were dazzled.

Yingjia's white robe was already stained with his own blood, but his demeanor did not decrease, and at the moment when the sword was approaching, he suddenly twisted his body, flashed suddenly, and the long sword in his hand popped out in an astonishing arc.

One flick!

"Poof!"

A long sword stabbed hard from behind Tong Jun, piercing through his lower abdomen.

Tong Jun looked at the tip of the sword in front of his abdomen in disbelief, turned his head to look at the excessively young face in front of him with blood-red eyes, and quickly took out his palm, with the momentum of thunder, and bombarded Yingjia's chest heavily!

Click

With a few crisp sounds like grinding teeth, the ribs on Yingjia's chest were broken! Blood spilled out of the seven orifices at the same time!

But at this moment, Yingjia's face suddenly flashed with a happy smile, accompanied by the blood crisscrossing his face, which looked extremely tragic!

Yingjia's long sword was quickly recovered and stabbed out again!

Fast!

Like lightning!

He did not hesitate to take several blows, all for this moment!

Kill this master of the Qi Gathering Realm, and the other enemies will be vulnerable, otherwise, the longer it drags on, the more likely it will be that something will happen.

This sword!

It's the sword of death!

Yingjia knows that his current self has been lacking in combat strength for a long time, and he is already at the end of his strong crossbow, and the only thing he can do is to fight with his life!

Luckily, he succeeded!

Yingjia watched the old man holding his heart, bleeding nonstop, and finally fell to the ground with a long sigh of relief.

Tong Jun didn't believe that he had died in such a small place as Qingshan City until he died.