Outside the compound, they were surrounded at the moment, and most of the people and horses were wearing the same clothes, the same clothes as the people brought by Qiu Kening before, it was obvious that these people were from the Soul Chasing Sect.

In the courtyard, Yang Zhiliang, Zhao Donglai, Yang Wanying and all of Yang Zhiliang's apprentices were holding weapons and were nervously guarded. And on the top of the big tree, Xiao Jin was still lying on his stomach at this time, but his eyes were constantly scanning the people outside, that gaze was full of ferocity, obviously it knew that the people outside were not good, as long as the people outside attacked, it would immediately pounce and tear the people apart.

The atmosphere, sabre-rattling.

"The surname Yang, hand over the little beast who killed my son, otherwise, none of you want to live today!"

At the gate, a middle-aged man who looked a few similarities to Qiu Kening stood with his hands in his hands and drank in a deep voice. His body was lean, dressed in thin clothes, his eyes were deep-set, and his face was extremely gloomy at the moment, and his eyes had a hideous killing intent, obviously in a state of rage.

"Qiu Hai, you have committed murder, misbehaved, and died innocently, if you don't quickly take your people out of here and continue to be obsessed, don't blame me for not telling you, maybe you will bury the Soul Chaser Sect because of your son. Yang Zhiliang said coldly.

"Yang Zhiliang, I know you just sent the signal to inform Ding Lei, right? Don't expect it, tell you, but I just got the news that he was killed last night. Qiu Hai said coldly.

"Ding Lei is dead?"

Yang Zhiliang's body shook suddenly, his face changed greatly, and then a sad look appeared on his face, in Cangmang Mountain City, Ding Lei was his only good friend, and the only good friend who was in a high position and was willing to be friends with him, his death was not a small blow to Yang Zhiliang.

"Of course, although the other person is dead, I am still willing to let you go in his face. But the revenge of killing my son is not shared, and the person who killed my son must pay for my son's life, so you must hand it over, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. Qiu Hai Senran said.

Ding Lei is one of the high-ranking members of the White Rainbow Gang in the city. The strength of the Baihong Gang in Cangmang Mountain City is definitely in the top three, although Ding Lei is dead now, Qiu Hai still has some scruples, of course, people are dead after all, if Ding Lei is still alive, maybe Qiu Hai will not be so impatient, so blatantly come to avenge his son.

If Ding Lei was still there, maybe Qiu Hai would choose other methods, such as assassination or ambush outside, as long as no one else saw it, even if Ding Lei asked for the crime afterwards, he could push it all away. Ding Lei is a good friend of Yang Zhiliang, but he is not a father and son, and until he finds out the truth, at least he will not completely form a mortal enmity with the soul chaser for the sake of a friend.

"Hmph, you also underestimate me Yang Zhiliang, am I the kind of ungrateful person? Besides, I'm not afraid of you at all, if you have a kind, let's fight one-on-one first. ”

Don't say that Yang Ningfeng is really not here now, even if he is, Yang Zhiliang will do something to hand over people? Yang Zhiliang took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the grief caused by Ding Lei's death, and said. And he proposed a one-on-one fight, which was a method of delaying time, and the only thing he relied on now was Yang Ningfeng.

put a signal, firstly, to notify Yang Ningfeng, and secondly, he actually wanted to notify Ding Lei, but now Ding Lei is dead.

Now that he has released a distress signal, I believe that Yang Ningfeng will come back soon, so he also needs to delay a little time, otherwise, if the people of the Soul Chasing Sect rush up, even if he can hold out until Yang Ningfeng comes back, I am afraid that except for him who still has a chance to protect himself and wait until Yang Ningfeng returns, everyone else may be spared, including Zhao Donglai.

The best time to delay is that he has a one-on-one duel with Qiu Hai, hoping that his strength can support it for a long time, after all, he has already digested Yang Ningfeng's guidance, and he feels that his strength has improved a lot.

"Haha, you have only been a king of cultivation, the gap between you and me is so big that you can't imagine it, and you are also worthy of fighting me?" Listening to Yang Zhiliang's words, Qiu Hai laughed loudly, and in his words, he seemed extremely disdainful.

"I don't know if I'm worthy of fighting. Of course, if you don't have the guts, you can ask your men to rush up, and I'll just splice it together. As long as Qiu Hai doesn't do it, of course Yang Zhiliang won't do it first, as long as the other party talks to him, of course he is more willing, that is, Qiu Hai wants to sit down and talk to him, he is willing.

"Sect Master, that kid is really not here. At this time, a person standing behind Qiu Hai whispered to Qiu Hai. That person was the person who followed Qiu Kening before. In fact, with his identity, he is not qualified to stand behind Qiu Hai, and now he can stand in that position, of course, Qiu Hai wants him to recognize people.

"Absent?"

Qiu Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was cloudy, and then his face suddenly sank: "Yang Zhiliang, has the little beast who killed my son already left now?"

"My legs are on people's bodies, how do I know where they go. I don't know if he's in Cangmang Mountain City now or if he's gone. Yang Zhiliang said, and when he spoke, he drank softly: "You stand back." ”

"Okay, okay, he's not here, then you can pay for my son's life, kill you, and I'll go to him again." Qiu Haidang was furious, his eyes were gloomy, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly swept into the courtyard, and with a flip of his wrist, the sword was sold, and a sharp sword stabbed at Yang Zhiliang fiercely.

"Well done. ”

Yang Ningfeng snorted softly, his eyes were also sharp, his palm was clenched, and the spear in his hand roared, like a mountain rock smashing down, as fast as lightning slammed on the sword.

"Bell!"

A low muffled sound and fluctuations in the energy of the vitality erupted, and then, Qiu Hai's figure shook, but Yang Zhiliang was shocked and fell backwards, and his feet made a trace of five or six meters on the ground.

"Daddy!"

"Master!"

"Uncle, be careful. ”

Under the blow, the high and low were suddenly divided, and Yang Zhiliang's strength was indeed far inferior to Qiu Hai, so Yang Wanying, Zhao Donglai and others all made some worried cries.

"The Sect Master is invincible!"

And the people of the Soul Chasing Sect let out a burst of cheers.

"With your strength, you're embarrassed to fight alone with me, if you don't hand over anyone, then you will die first!" A sword forced Yang Zhiliang back, the ferocity in Qiu Hai's eyes became even more intense, and in the middle of the words, his figure flashed and rushed forward again, with the long sword in his hand, with extremely fierce power and a sharp whistling sound, and bombarded Yang Zhiliang.

"Bell!"

Yang Zhiliang gritted his teeth and rushed forward brazenly, but he knew that his cultivation was not as good as the other party, so the spear skillfully counterattacked, bursts of sparks erupted from the intersection of swords and guns, and bursts of fierce vitality energy fluctuations erupted like waves, and gradually, under Yang Zhiliang's intention and helplessness, he was forced to fly from the ground to the air by Qiu Hai.

Looking at this fierce confrontation, people on both sides raised their hearts and stared intently. Of course, the people of the Soul Chasing Sect looked excited, and it was rare to see the power of the sect master, while Yang Wanying and the others were even more worried, and Zhao Donglai was even more anxious and muttered: "Where did Ning Feng and Tengfei go, why haven't they come back?"

At the same time, Zhao Donglai also hated himself, if he had the same strength as Yang Ningfeng, he could help his sweetheart solve his worries now.

"I want to be strong, I must be strong, otherwise, how can I protect Wanying?" Zhao Donglai clenched his fists tightly.

"Yang Zhiliang, I'll see how long you can hold on. I am a third-stage Wang Pin cultivator, the distance between us is not as simple as you think, let me ask again, where is that little beast now?"

The two figures were constantly staggered in the air, the sword in Qiu Hai's hand was swinging wildly, although Yang Zhiliang gritted his teeth and used all his strength to support him, but the range of the spear in his hand was getting smaller and smaller, and vaguely, his face was getting whiter and whiter, and when Qiu Hai's words were finished, the corners of Yang Zhiliang's mouth had begun to ooze blood.

The gap between the first section of Wang Pin and the third section of Wang Pin is indeed not ordinarily large, if it weren't for Yang Ningfeng's guidance before, Yang Zhiliang had made a great improvement in marksmanship, I am afraid that he would have been unable to support it a long time ago.

Regarding Qiu Hai's questioning, Yang Zhiliang didn't say a word, held the spear in his hand tightly, and tried his best to defend.

No matter what, Yang Ningfeng can't say it from his mouth where he is now, even if Yang Ningfeng can't rush back in time, he has a clear conscience when he dies.

"Bell!"

Qiu Hai saw that Yang Zhiliang didn't answer, his heart was even more angry, and suddenly his hand shook, and a powerful sword move swayed out, so that Yang Zhiliang could not avoid it, and had to block the sword with a gun again, this was another fierce collision, after a crisp sound in the air, Yang Zhiliang's tiger mouth suddenly burst open, blood splashed wildly, and finally couldn't hold the spear, and was directly blasted into the air.

This scene made Yang Wanying and the others on the ground frightened and exclaimed.

"You lost your gun, I'll see how you fight me!"

Yang Zhiliang's spear took off his hand, seeing this, the fierce color in Qiu Hai's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand was wrapped in the majestic vitality energy, and the most powerful killing move suddenly came out, surging towards Yang Zhiliang.

"The sect master is the sect master, this kind of strength is a powerful existence in the entire Cangmang Mountain City, I haven't seen it for long, our Soul Chasing Sect will enter the top three. ”

"Qiu Hai's strength has obviously improved again in the past year, and the Soul Chasing Sect will become stronger and stronger. ”

Seeing that Qiu Hai's victory had been decided, whether it was the people from the Soul Chaser Sect or those onlookers, they all felt that Yang Zhiliang was in a catastrophe today.

"You can die!"

The sword was moved, the sword shadow was shrouded, Qiu Hai's face was hideous, and he seemed to have seen the tragic image of Yang Zhiliang being cut into pieces by his sword.

However, just as his sword shadow was about to completely envelop Yang Zhiliang, suddenly, a figure in the air suddenly came from far and near, and before the person could say anything, a fierce wind suddenly broke through the air, bringing a piercing whining sound of breaking the wind.

"Dang!"

The shadow of the sword disappeared suddenly, Qiu Hai flew upside down in the air for nearly twenty fans, and an ancient halberd fell from the sky and was inserted upside down in the courtyard, and Yang Zhiliang's side was two more young people.