Chapter 12: Song Qingshan, the leader of the Qingshan Gang
"Run, he's too strong, we can't beat him!"
"Find a helper, hurry up and find a helper!"
"Run!"
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The remaining four people looked at the corpses all over the ground, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, their hearts collapsed directly, and they all ran away shouting.
And they all fled in one direction, that is, the hall in the center of the courtyard.
An Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, a powerful force exploded, and his whole person ejected like a cannonball.
"Boom!"
Three whistling sounds sounded one after another, and the three people who ran behind were directly killed by An Cheng, and he got 62 combat power points, and his strength became 652.
There is one person left, and that person's combat power is 47, it's not that he can't kill him, but he deliberately let that person go, because he still wants this person to lead out that gang leader!
Unhurried, An Cheng carried a long knife that had been stained with a lot of blood, and walked slowly towards the hall.
However, when he walked in, he found that the hall was empty, and it was empty, except for the top one Taishi chair and the two rows of benches below.
"What about people?"
Just when An Cheng was wondering in his heart, with a low rumbling sound, the wall where the Taishi chair was placed actually began to rotate along the very center, revealing a dark and deep passage.
"And such a high-level mechanism, amazing!"
Looking at the passage that appeared, An Cheng couldn't help but whisper in admiration, but at this moment, a white light suddenly burst out from behind the passage.
The speed of that white light was extremely fast, piercing the air and emitting a piercing scream, and the powerful force even swept out the Dao Dao wind.
An Cheng was so shocked that he didn't have time to avoid it, so he could only quickly swing the long knife in his hand and slash towards the white mang.
"Ding—"
As if he had slashed into something metallic, a crisp trembling sound sounded in the hall, and the long knife in An Cheng's hand trembled uncontrollably, and a powerful force was transmitted from the blade to his body.
Not only that, after An Cheng slashed the white mang, the white mang burst open in an instant, and a powerful force rushed to his face, which actually made his body unstable, and he involuntarily retreated backwards, and there was a vast white space in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
And at this moment, a strong sense of crisis enveloped An Cheng, making him shudder.
Almost subconsciously, he swung the long knife in his hand and slashed forward.
"Ding—"
A crisp voice sounded, and An Cheng slashed something, but his already unstable figure became even more embarrassed.
"Wow......"
After retreating for several steps, he stopped, and a series of footprints appeared on the hard stone slab on the ground, all of which he had just stepped on.
And not only that, but the long knife in his hand also had a big gap, and he felt that if he hit it twice, it would break directly.
But he didn't care about this, An Cheng hurriedly looked up, and after the large white light disappeared, a man in a black power suit and also holding a long knife appeared in the hall.
"Check the combat power!"
An Cheng let out a low cry in his heart, and then saw the number that appeared above the other party's head, which turned out to be 498.
"No wonder, it turns out that the combat effectiveness is so high, I didn't expect this Qingshan Gang to have such a master, is he the gang leader?"
Looking at the middle-aged man dressed in black in front of him, An Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly guessed in his heart.
At this time, the middle-aged man also looked at him with a solemn face, and then asked in a deep voice: "I don't know who Your Excellency is, why did you come to my Qingshan Gang to kill him!?"
"You are the leader of the Qingshan Gang?" An Cheng asked rhetorically without answering the man's words.
"That's right, it's the leader of the Qingshan Gang down there, Song Qingshan!" the man in black nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people ran out of the passage behind the wall, and one of them was the guy who had been deliberately let go by An Cheng before.
Moreover, An Cheng checked the combat strength, these more than ten people are all martial artists of the Forging Body Realm, the weakest one has more than 30 points of combat power, and the strongest one even has 87 points of combat power.
However, after seeing these people, An Cheng not only didn't worry, but began to get excited, because these are all walking battle points!
So he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Song Qingshan, he directly picked up the knife and rushed towards those Body Forging Realm martial artists.
"How daring!"
Seeing this, Song Qingshan's eyes widened, he shouted, raised the long knife in his hand and swung it towards An Cheng.
"Huh!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and in An Cheng's surprised gaze, Song Qingshan actually swung out a white sword and flew towards him, exactly the same as the white mang before.
"Sword Qi, Sword Mang, is this the martial art mastered by the martial artists of this world?"
An Cheng was so shocked that he had no choice but to stop and swing his knife to slash at the white horse.
And Song Qingshan knew that this knife could not pose any threat to An Cheng, so he swung the knife quickly again.
"Boom......"
The sound of breaking the air continued to sound, and the extremely powerful white knife cut through the air and flew quickly towards An Cheng.
"Dingding......
Constantly splitting the attacking swords, these swords did not burst out with strong light, so An Cheng's vision was not affected.
However, at this moment, Song Qingshan, who kept swinging his sword, began to approach continuously, as if he wanted to get close and kill An Cheng with a knife.
"Just what I want!"
Seeing Song Qingshan's plan, An Cheng was overjoyed, because he didn't practice martial arts at all, and he couldn't attack from a distance at all.
If Song Qingshan kept attacking with a knife like this, he could really force him back, but the other party took the initiative to approach.
In fact, Song Qingshan was also helpless, because he was only a Quenching Body Realm martial artist, and his spiritual power in his body was limited, so it was impossible to use his spiritual power to attack from a long distance all the time.
And even if he gets closer, he can still use his martial arts to exert his strongest combat power and kill the enemy.
But he didn't know that An Cheng's battle at close range was the strongest.
Under An Cheng's deliberate waterproofing, Song Qingshan was soon less than a zhang away from him, and then he paused and clenched the long knife in his hand with both hands.
"Sky Slash!"
With a loud shout, Dao Dao white spiritual power emerged from his arms, and quickly converged on the long knife in his hand, and a layer of white light appeared on the blade, carrying the incomparable power of the furious attack towards An Cheng.
And at this moment, An Cheng found that the combat power above Song Qingshan's head suddenly increased, from the original 498 to 634.
"What the hell!?"
An Cheng was taken aback, because his combat power was only 652, but now Song Qingshan's combat power suddenly increased to 634, and he was about to catch up with him.
With awe-inspiring in his heart, he hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time waved the long knife in his hand and slashed at the knife in Song Qingshan's hand.
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