"Do it!"

Li Wenqing sneered, and suddenly shot the case, his face was already full of murderous energy.

And when his voice just started, there was a killing intent rising inside and outside the hall, and the momentum like a row of overturned sea suddenly oppressed.

Ji Yuan and Qian Nishang's faces changed, but they didn't expect Li Wenqing to say that they would do it, and they didn't drag their feet at all, and they didn't even have the slightest warning before!

The two were about to make a move and grab Li Wenqing, who was only one table away, but who thought that the other party had already prepared, but they just took a step back, and their bodies were wrapped in a shadow.

In just an instant, his figure disappeared from everyone's eyes, and no one knew where he went, and he should have been forcibly taken away by the monk with a secret method.

"Fight!"

Qian Nishang gritted her teeth, and then drank in a deep voice.

I saw the mana in his body gushing out, and in an instant, a fluttering butterfly was condensed outside the body, although it was made of mana, it looked lifelike, as if it had life.

And as his words fell, dozens of butterflies suddenly flew out in all directions, and the sound of flapping their wings exploded like thunder, and after they were connected, they actually produced wisps of thunder out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, more than ten people immediately retreated, and several martial artists even directly smashed through the wall, and they were afraid of dozens of small butterflies!

"It's the Thunder Butterfly Technique!"

Someone immediately exhaled and said the name of the spell.

It's no wonder that Qian Nishang is also one of the three masters of Ming Xinxuan, although he rarely makes a move, how can the forces of all parties not have any information?

Bang!!!

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with countless thunder lights, and one by one the thunder butterflies suddenly exploded, releasing extremely violent power!

It was just a few breaths, and with a loud noise, the entire hall collapsed, and more than a dozen figures rose into the sky, surging with spirit, mana, and qi.

However, at this moment, a shadow swept through the night, screaming and wailing came from everywhere it passed, and with every blink of an eye, a figure fell from mid-air.

"How dare you do it!"

A shout sounded, and immediately someone came out of the darkness, just jumped up, and came into the air like thunder.

It was a middle-aged man, and his body was full of vigor at the moment, and he punched out a fierce punch at that ghost.

Under the shadow of the fist, the thick qi and blood surged, and it turned into a tiger head, and suddenly let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth!

Roar!!!

In the shadow of the fist and the roar, the black light on the shadow suddenly collapsed, revealing a figure, which was the old woman who had been following Qian Nisheng.

At this time, her face was cold, and a short knife in her hand was thrown forward, and then her hands quickly pinched out several magic tricks, and streams of mana poured into the blade

In the next breath, I saw a white light rise, and the sound of a knife suddenly sounded in everyone's ears!

I heard a loud bang, the white light collided with the fist shadow, and the tiger head transformed from blood and qi collapsed and dissipated.

Energetic energy swept down from mid-air, kicking up dust and fallen leaves on the ground.

Suddenly, the white light and the shadow of the fist dissipated together, and all the people who had risen from the ruins before also fell to the ground again.

It's just that compared to the previous moment, the thirteen spokesmen of various forces are now only nine left, and the people of the remaining four families have fallen to the ground without any life.

A moment later, the old woman and a middle-aged man slowly descended from mid-air at the same time, and the two of them were shaking with mana and qi, and their respective breaths had already climbed to the peak.

"Nine can get back the capital, and seven can make a small profit."

Qian Nishang walked slowly and stood in front of the old woman, her eyes sweeping over the remaining nine forces one by one.

And as soon as her words came out, everyone's hearts moved, and silently, they distanced themselves from each other.

No one knows if anyone will listen to this and turn to the side

People make a move, just to be able to make a small profit or even a big profit, as Qian Nishang said.

At the same time, one by one, figures came out of the shadows, and it was the people brought out by each family from the county town, and there were eighteen of them.

The most important thing is that all of these eighteen people have second-realm cultivation, and the aura of three of them has reached the late-stage realm!

Seeing this, although Qian Nishang's face remained unchanged, it was obviously impossible to say that there was no fluctuation in her heart, but now she must not show the slightest discoloration.

"Money shopkeeper, you seem to be in some trouble."

Someone said with a smirk, "Why don't you wait until you've solved your troubles and then talk to us about something else?"

With a word, this person retreated, and when the other eight forces saw this, they also silently led people to retreat more than ten zhang away.

In this way, the people of the nine forces have all retreated into the distance, either standing on the courtyard wall or standing on the roof, silently looking at the situation here.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Qian Nisheng's mouth, tonight's biggest goal has been achieved, the thirteen forces have been divided, and now they only need to solve the people of the remaining four families, and everything else will be done.

While thinking in her heart, she looked at the people of the four families in front of her, and it was not completely impossible to win with two against four.

And unlike Qian Nishang, whose situation is getting better, the people of these four families can be said to be full of bitterness at this time, and the person who is responsible for protecting them is killed, even if they take off the murderer's head, they will have to be severely punished after they go back.

Several people glanced at each other, although they belonged to different forces, they had seen each other a few times, and they also knew some details of each other.

The next moment, I saw that these four people seemed to have reached some consensus, and they actually shot together one after another!

The three martial artists of the Bone Realm suddenly rushed out, the floor tiles under their feet shattered one after another, and their figures turned into remnants of the Dao, and they appeared in front of Qian Nishang in an instant.

Except for the one in the center who attacked with two fists, the other two people on the left and right took out their blades one after another, and suddenly heavy sword shadows fell like raindrops in the sky.

However, in the face of the hand-to-hand combat of the three martial artists, Qian Nishang not only did not show the slightest discoloration, but also did not even move his body backwards!

She just raised her hand and pointed in front of her, and even if a thunder butterfly conjured up, she exploded in mid-air without the fist shadow and sword shadow falling, turning into countless lightning flashes.

These thunderbolts intertwined together, turning into a curtain in front of him, blocking the attack of the three martial artists.

At the same time, Qian Nishang pinched the seal with one hand, her lips opened slightly, and then a streamer flew out of her mouth, and then revealed a jade hammer of inches in size.

With a touch of her fingertips, the jade hammer suddenly skyrocketed several times in the air, and the head-sized hammer head passed through the thunder light and smashed heavily into the chest of a martial artist in the center.

In an instant, countless thunderbolts gushed out, and then his body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was smashed by a hammer and flew nearly ten zhang, and the thunder flashed on his body and a scorching smell came out.

"Dare to get close to me?"

Qian Nishang sneered, slapped the sachet on her waist with one hand, and suddenly a thunder butterfly flew out.

It's just that these thunder butterflies are a little different, and when their wings flash, a thunderbolt appears, although the number is only a dozen, but all of them have the breath of the late stage of the enlightenment realm.

"Spirit Beast Thunder Light Butterfly!"

The faces of the two martial artists changed, and after snorting, they hurriedly planned to withdraw and retreat.

It's just that the thunder light that turned into a curtain before, under the change of Qian Nishang's technique, suddenly condensed into ropes the thickness of children's arms, and wrapped around their bodies in the blink of an eye.

Although they have the strength to resist, and although the two of them are not pure martial artists, their physique is also very strong, but they are still in the thunder light, and they feel a tingling sensation coming from their bodies.

Under the influence of this feeling, both of them couldn't help but slow down a lot, and they couldn't even keep up with their thinking.

In just a moment, more than a dozen thunder butterflies flew by, and immediately landed on the bodies of these two people, and one by one sharp mouthparts poked out and pierced deeply into their muscles.

"It's just a spirit

Insect ......"

A few zhang away, the Second Realm monk snorted coldly, counting the time that had passed, and he had completed the spell he had prepared in his hand.

It's just that half of his words are just halfway through, and the rest is stuck in his throat, and it is difficult to say it completely.

At this moment, there was a sharp pain in his heart, and he subconsciously looked down, and saw that a short knife had penetrated out, and there were still lines of blood flowing down the tip of the knife.

The spell that had been prepared suddenly dispersed, and the mana that had been condensed before also collapsed in an instant, and as the short knife burst into his heart, a wave of mana shook away all its vitality.

Burst!

The old woman drew her dagger and shook the blood off it, and as she turned, the monk's body fell to the ground.

She glanced at a group of people in the distance, thinking to herself, if they were all of this kind of strength, maybe they wouldn't have to make any concessions, and it wouldn't seem to be difficult to kill them one by one.

It's just that the old woman also knows that it's good to think about this kind of thing, if she really does this, not to mention what kind of impact and consequences it will cause, even if these people's experience in fighting is poor, they can't resist it.

The truth that ants bite and kill elephants is really not just talking.

Not to mention that the people who made the move were all the same second-realm cultivators!

"Alright, the trouble is settled, and we can move on."

A moment later, Qian Nishang walked slowly, she stared at the crowd more than ten feet away, more than a dozen thunder butterflies flew around her, and her wings flapped with countless thunder lights.

She suddenly raised her hand and looked at the jade hammer in her palm, which had recovered to an inch size, and suddenly smiled, "Or does someone want to fight again?"

Her voice fell for a long time, but no one answered, and a bunch of eyes fell on several corpses behind her, and she couldn't help but fall into silence for a while.

No one thought that he originally had the attitude of watching the play, but now he became a person in the play.

According to these people's thoughts, even if Qian Nishang has good strength, with his cultivation at the peak of the second realm, and with the help of the old woman who is also in the second realm, it is impossible to win easily against the four monks and martial artists of the same realm.

Yes, from the very beginning, these people didn't think that with just four people in the early stage of the Second Realm, they could defeat Qian Nishang, who was only one step away from being able to enter the Third Realm.

But they never imagined that these four people would lose so easily, and they didn't even have ten breaths, so they fell directly on the spot.

If the division commander of the four people knew that he had trained such a waste, I am afraid that he would be so angry that he would cough up a few catties of blood.

It's just that no matter what, now that the facts have come true, it is useless to say more.

"What does the money shopkeeper want to talk about?"

Someone stood on the roof and asked in a flat tone.

With the current situation, it is difficult for them to remain silent, and they can't refuse to cooperate with Qian Nishang, otherwise if they really fight, not to mention that some of them will die, it is very likely that they will lose all their money in the end.

After all, if the owner is gone, no one can say for sure that the group of people in the city who belong to the Qian family at this moment will simply break the jar and break it, resulting in no one getting the slightest benefit?

After being silent for a long time, someone finally responded, and with the guards around him, he stood two or three feet away in front of Qian Nishang.

Seeing this scene, the other eight forces also jumped off the houses and high walls, and stood silently a few feet away.

Seeing this, Qian Nishang couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart, until now, these people still can't let go of their faces, and their faces are drooping one by one, and no one is willing to speak first, weakening their momentum.

It's just that after the hall collapsed and the four forces were destroyed, these people had long lost their so-called momentum, and they didn't know that they were missing one by one.

"What should I do, if there are nine forces left, I can only guarantee that I won't lose money!"

Qian Nishang laughed secretly, and then made a distressed look: "At least seven forces must be able to make a small profit!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people's hearts immediately tightened, and subconsciously opened a short distance from people from other forces.

though

It's only a dozen steps, and it's only a flash for the second realm, but it can still make them feel a little more at ease.

It's just that they don't know that their subconscious actions mean that tonight's rhythm has quietly fallen into Qian Nishang's hands.