As Leng Qingqing's words fell, the members of the Zijin Gang couldn't help but whisper, and their faces were a little bad.

Xiong Baiquan didn't expect this Leng Qingqing to be so good at attacking the heart, and just a few words made his side panic, and he immediately shouted: "Shut up!" ”

There was a thunderclap, like a lion roaring, and it immediately shook the top of the mountain.

At the same time, it also made the hearts of the people of the Zijin Gang tremble, and they didn't dare to say any more.

Xiong Baiquan's expression was fierce, and he said in a deep tone: "My Zijin Gang is a force in the rivers and lakes, how can I collude with the imperial court, have you all let the donkey kick your head?" As soon as this cult leader said it, he believed it? ”

As soon as these words came out, it was regarded as appeasing the people of the Zijin Gang, and a group of people looked at each other, although there was suspicion in their eyes, but for the time being, they believed it first.

It must not be said that it is the strength of a group of villains, and the gang is either treacherous, or a rooster and a dog thief, a villain who does all kinds of evil, and the so-called villain's heart is difficult to prevent, as long as the seeds of suspicion are planted, it will be difficult to pull out.

The Zijin Gang may be safe and sound in a short period of time, but after a long time, the factional disputes will replace this bandit gang into a place of no return, even if it is not broken by Leng Qingqing today, as long as the Zijin Gang really loses its effect, the official will reveal some information at will, and this effect will be achieved...... Granny Cui thought of this in her heart, and couldn't bear to look at Leng Qingqing, it seems that even if she leaves herself, this sect leader can be on her own.

In this way, she was relieved.

Xiong Baiquan glared at Leng Qingqing angrily, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, just yelled: "Expelle the cult and kill the cult demon girl!" ”

"Exorcise the cult and kill the cult witch!"

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A group of Zijin Gang disciples shouted along.

The sound shook like a raging flood, wave after wave.

"Kill!"

With Xiong Baiquan's order, the disciples of the Zijin Gang behind him immediately rushed towards the Qinglian Sect and the others.

Behind him, the three sons greeted Leng Qingqing, Cui Wenhui and Qin Shaohong respectively.

The female disciples of the Qinglian Sect rushed forward one after another with swords, but more than 100 people were surrounded in just a moment in the face of the impact of hundreds of people, and in the face of attacks from all directions, they only heard screams again and again, and they didn't know how many Qinglian Sect disciples died under the chaotic sword.

Some were unfortunately captured alive, and they didn't want to be humiliated, so they chose to bite their tongues and commit suicide, and in less than a stick of incense, the disciples of the Qinglian Sect were reduced by half.

Seeing that the situation was critical, those disciples who did not know martial arts also rushed out with bricks, stools, kitchen knives, and pots and scoops, vowing to advance and retreat with everyone.

Compared to the heavy casualties of the Blue Lotus Sect, the people of the Purple Gold Gang did not even lose one-fifth, and most of them were slightly injured.

More than 300 people besieged and killed more than 100 Qinglian Sect disciples, and the situation of almost three fighting one, under the premise that the strength was far surpassing, was almost like cutting leeks.

Looking at the junior sisters who were constantly falling in a pool of blood, Lan Lin's heart was like a knife, after killing the enemy in front of her with a sword, she was just about to rescue, but she was blocked by the crowd that kept coming, she gritted her teeth and stepped forward without fear of death, among the disciples, she was the strongest, only by killing more enemies, the pressure on the junior sisters would be less.

For example, Qin Baiyu, Zhong Xiaoyue, Gu Fei and Miao Jun were barely able to block the enemy's attack, but the other female disciples were more than a step behind, and most of them could only use some swordsmanship, at most they could hold the sword and not be beaten out.

Leng Qingqing faced Xiong Baiquan's righteous son Li Yuanbao at this moment, the other party was holding a steel knife, his body was extremely fast, and he rushed to the front door with a rush, and the big knife slashed straight down, there was no discipline, but it was powerful and heavy, and he just waved his sword to resist, only to tremble.

However, Leng Qingqing is the master of a sect after all, she also has second-rate strength, five fingers clenched the long sword, in case it was shaken out, after being able to block a blow, she quickly stabbed out a sword, and the internal force flowed, the blade slashed through the air, and let out a scream, Li Yuanbao was shocked, and hurriedly turned over to avoid it, and when he landed, the steel knife was swept by the wind, and the speed was extremely fast, and the fast knife made the tiger and the tiger angry.

Leng Qingqing cultivates both inside and outside, although he can't win hard with the other party, but the victory is long, the offensive is like a sea tide, one move is better than a move, and after fighting with the other party for more than a dozen moves, it is no longer up and down, and after another twenty moves, it has been able to occupy the top.

Li Yuanba is about to lose from time to time.

Xiong Baiquan stood in the distance with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the crowd of the big battle, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

Granny Cui struck Zhao Hu, the righteous son of Xiong Baiquan, and the dragon's head crutch swung out, stabbing at the opponent's chest like a spear, but it was firmly clamped by the steel claw on the back of Zhao Hu's hand, and the wrist was flipped, only to hear a click, sawdust flew, and the crutch made of mahogany was immediately broken in half.

Granny Cui fell backwards and retreated, her arms were slightly numb, and she only sighed that the other party's internal force was not below her at all.

After all, she is old, if she is in her twenties younger, this Zhao Hu is definitely not her opponent, and after all these years of re-education through labor, her martial arts will inevitably fall, and she is even worse than she was back then.

Zhao Hu smiled coldly, rushed forward, and a pair of steel claws struck the opponent's vital point.

Granny Cui responded in a panic, and after barely blocking two or three moves with a broken cane, she was sideways to avoid the opponent's horizontal claw, but she couldn't avoid another claw strike, and four bloody claw marks immediately appeared on her back, and before she could scream, she was kicked off by the other party, fell to the ground, and spit blood.

On the other hand, Qin Shaohong's situation is also very difficult, her martial arts can reach the second-rate level, against the same second-rate jackal, she should be able to fight, but this jackal is a well-known womanizer, Qin Shaohong is quite attractive, so he was ridiculed by him for a while, and the unspeakable shamelessness and obscenity of the means used made Qin Shaohong can only keep dodging, but the strength he has is only half of it.

Seeing that Li Yuanbao was about to lose, Xiong Baiquan snorted coldly, strode forward, and swung out a punch, like a landslide cracking the ground, smashing at Leng Qingqing.

Feeling an invincible fist wind coming, Leng Qingqing hurriedly swung his sword to resist, with a bang, the long sword in his hand was smashed by the opponent's fist before it lasted for a moment, and the fist power did not decrease, and it hit her left shoulder directly, the shoulder bone was instantly broken, and the left arm suddenly lost consciousness, and the whole person was like a meteor, flying out upside down, smashing a hole in the wall, and smoke and dust billowed out.

"Master!"

The group shouted in surprise, with a look of despair on their faces, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape today.

Xiong Baiquan waved his arms and opened his mouth to shout: "All the Zijin Gang obey orders, all Qinglian Sect disciples, kill me ......"

"Who dares to hurt my Qinglian Sect disciple!"

A sound wave that was far more terrifying than the sound of Xiong Baiquan struck, directly covering all the shouts and killings, and everyone present was terrified, and a killing aura came to their faces.

Xiong Baiquan felt like a great enemy in his heart, his eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of fear.

Bastard, bastard, how could he come back at this time, damn it!!

He had already guessed who the person was, although he had never seen each other or heard each other's voices, but who could say this sentence but him.

"Yes, it's Elder Yang who is back, everyone is saved!"

Zhong Xiaoyue cried with joy, and in order to regain everyone's confidence, she almost shouted out in the loudest voice in her life.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Qinglian Sect were in high spirits, and they all raised their swords and cheered.

I saw that where the mountain shore was looking, two figures, one in front and one behind, rushed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they swept past Xiong Baiquan's side.

A pair of eyes stared at him coldly, and the chill surged straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, Xiong Baiquan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, stunned in place, and didn't dare to move.

"Wen Qing, who dares to act rashly, kill!"

Yang Ling's voice was cold like never before, and after dropping a sentence, he drilled into the hole in the wall that was smashed out of a hole.

When he saw Leng Qingqing lying in the rubble ruins, Yang Ling's heart trembled, ran to his side, and hurriedly took out the healing pill of the Infinite Sword Sect and fed it to him, now he has no internal strength, and he can't heal for others independently, so when he left, Wu Daozi privately gave him a lot of pills he had refined, although they were not as effective as the Freedom Sect, but they were also several times better than the ordinary internal pills in the outside world.

Seeing that Leng Qingqing's aura gradually stabilized, Yang Ling put his mind at ease, and after putting it on a gentle step, he walked out of the gate of the Qinglian Sect step by step.

I saw that outside the Qinglian Sect, Wen Qing had more than a dozen corpses lying beside him, and they were all around him, it seemed that they were planning to attack him together, and then be killed with one move.

Among them, there is a corpse that is extremely eye-catching, it is the Hu Jackal among the three righteous sons of Xiong Baiquan, he was unhappy when he was disturbed by the good things, and when he saw Wen Qing boldly stopping in front of him, he rushed forward with a group of subordinates, wanting to solve him first, and then solve the kid who went in just now.

As soon as he took it and ran in front of him, he saw a flash of white light, and his body was in a different place, and he couldn't die anymore.

You must know that he has not made any progress in these two months, on the contrary, Wen Qing's progress is amazing, so big that he can clearly feel the improvement of his sword path, if it is converted into a substantial comparison, it can only be said that the progress in these two months is enough to be worth his two years of sword practice.

And this is just his own reading of the atlas, deducing the progress of swordsmanship, if he waits for him to read the atlas and comprehend it, then his swordsmanship will reach an immeasurable level, if coupled with Yang Ling's guidance, when he returns to the Infinite Sword Sect, it is estimated that even the elders may not be able to surpass him in swordsmanship.

The elders of the Infinite Sword Sect have second-rate top strength at worst, and Xiong Baiquan is only a second-class strength, even the current Wen Qing can't beat him, and if he wants to leave, the other party can't stop him.

The people of the Zijin Gang had long been frightened by Wen Qing's amazing swordsmanship, and they froze in place, not daring to move, after all, if they moved, they would die, and that was not for fun.

As a white-clothed figure appeared in front of everyone, Zhong Xiaoyue and the others were already speechless with excitement, and the hearts of a group of Zijin Gang members were shocked and surprised, but the fear in their eyes was as solid as substance, and their eyes were about to split.

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