After several hours of traveling, it was already sunset, and the night search did not pass through the town, so they set up a few tents in the field and prepared to spend the night.

Linghu Chong raised the fire, Su Qingchen hunted a few hares, cleaned them, sprinkled them with salt, and put them on the fire to take the test.

After a while, bursts of fragrance penetrated the snorts of several people, and Ye Xun and Feng Yuxiu couldn't help but move their index fingers.

Linghu Chong handed a whole rabbit to Yexun, and Yexun took a big bite of it.

Although the winter nights are very cold, the well-fed nights are warm and warm.

At this time, they did not realize that they were surrounded by groups.

Su Qingchen visited Guangyaomen at night last night, and after being discovered, he escaped under the siege of Guangyaomen, which was a great shame for Guangyaomen, and some radicals in the gate could not suppress the anger in their hearts, and at the same time, they were afraid that Su Qingchen would find out their private affairs.

Therefore, after Ye Xun and Su Qingchen left the city, one of the elders of the Guangyao Sect took several inner disciples to follow them less than ten miles away from them, waiting for the best time to make a move along the way.

After dinner, Ye Xun was already sleepy at this time, and he was about to sleep in the tent with a yawn, and the elders of the Guangyao Gate also ordered several disciples of the Guangyao Gate to do it at this moment.

The eight figures suddenly jumped out, rushing towards Su Qingchen and Ye Xun, and several hidden weapons were shot out in their hands at the same time.

Ye Xun stood on the spot in fright, and before he could react, Feng Yuxiu, Murong Fu and Ling Hu Chong rushed towards Ye Xun at the same time, Ling Hu Chong's sword was instantly unsheathed, and the blade reflected the cold light under the moonlight.

When Dangdang, Ling Hu Chong blocked four hidden weapons one after another, and Feng Yuxiu directly threw a punch towards the Guangyaomen disciple who was rushing towards the night search, this disciple's body was extremely flexible, and when Feng Yuxiu's punch was about to hit him, he suddenly changed the direction of his body with a twist, and dodged Feng Yuxiu's punch.

Su Qingchen looked at the person who rushed towards him, it was the big man who had been chasing him yesterday, and he was Zhao Conglin, one of the inner disciples of the Guangyao Sect.

Although he knew that he was not his opponent at this time, Su Qingchen still burst out of the true qi in the cyclone and rushed towards the big man.

Before Su Qingchen was injured, the Dao Xuan True Qi had already broken through the sixth layer and reached the early stage of the seventh layer of the Void Xuan Realm, and the three cyclones in his body were running at the same time at this moment, and the two output cyclones were under Su Qingchen's control, continuously transporting the True Qi according to Su Qingchen's will.

After just a few moves, Su Qingchen was already at a disadvantage, but he didn't flinch at all, and every move and style hit Zhao Conglin's vital point, without any spare hands at all.

Murong Fu firmly protected Ye Xun behind him, and fought against three disciples of the Glorious Sect at the same time, and the three of them were the three brothers Wen Shaojun, Li Tianjie and Sun Zhishu.

Even at night, the shocking scars on Sun Zhishu's face were still clearly visible, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the shadows were extremely heavy, and they looked very terrifying.

The cultivation of these three people, with Wen Shaojun being the most outstanding, had reached the late stage of the sixth layer, but the three of them faced Murong Fu and couldn't take him down for a while.

Ye Xun took out Glock 17 from his arms, there can be no reservations at this time, but everyone is all together, Ye Xun is afraid of hurting his own people, so he has not chosen to shoot.

Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship was exquisite, and the speed was so fast, the several afterimages left in the air were dazzling, and the two disciples of the Glorious Sect who fought with him were simply unstoppable, and they were quickly defeated, and each of them was left with shocking scars on the chest and back by Ling Hu Chong.

After defeating the opponent, Linghu Chong rushed to Murong Fu for the first time, even though Su Qingchen had fallen behind at this time, he still chose the safety of Ye Xun, after joining the battle group, Murong Fu's pressure suddenly felt a lot less.

If it weren't for the safety of Ye Xun that distracted Murong Fu, with the skills of these three people, they would not be Murong Fu's opponents at all.

In contrast, Su Qingchen was much more embarrassed, he had already been punched by Zhao Conglin in the chest, and he was already injured at this time, he was already extremely uncomfortable, and he was really angry, Su Qingchen used his mastery, Flame Ascending Dragon Fist.

The true qi above the two fists seemed to be burning, and layers of heat waves rippled outward, shouting, and swinging towards Zhao Conglin without any defense.

Zhao Conglin snorted coldly: "You have reached the point where you have run out of oil, and resistance is just in vain." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Conglin also burst into anger, and waved his fists towards Su Qingchen's fist.

Touch!

Zhao Conglin couldn't help but retreat three or four steps back under the strong fist wind, while Su Qingchen flew out directly, fell to the ground, and directly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Conglin suppressed the churning qi and blood, and he knew in his heart that if it weren't for Su Qingchen's injury, his Flame Ascending Dragon Fist would directly break through his defense, and he would also be injured.

At this moment, he suddenly understood in his heart that even the injured Su Qingchen should not be underestimated, his true qi was swimming all over his body, Zhao Conglin jumped up high, and smashed Su Qingchen's chest with a heavy punch.

And this punch smashed, even if Su Qingchen was killed, the bones would break under the heavy punch and insert into the internal organs.

And in this way, Su Qingchen will be even more painful.

At the last moment, a red figure suddenly attacked, and a soft whip slapped Zhao Conglin's face, which made Zhao Conglin's heavy punch miss.

Covering the wound on his face, the pain in his heart stimulated Zhao Conglin's nerves, and looking at the woman in red in front of him, his fierce eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

"Nangong Jinyi?"

Su Qingchen coughed violently, blood was still sliding down the corners of his mouth, looking at Nangong Jinyi, Su Qingchen's eyes flashed with surprise, but he was very anxious and worried that Nangong Jinyi was not Zhao Conglin's opponent.

But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't stand up, he had reached the limit, and he didn't faint at this time, relying entirely on his own willpower.

Nangong Jinyi was anxious at the moment, she was also worried about Su Qingchen's injury, but Zhao Conglin on the opposite side was a great threat, if he couldn't defeat him, she wouldn't be able to check Su Qingchen's injury at all.

This time when she came out, Nangong Jinyi didn't bring anyone, he cleaned up after the disciples in the door reported that Su Qingchen was out of the city, and followed Su Qingchen's footsteps to come here, she decided to travel with Su Qingchen to travel the rivers and lakes, even if Su Qingchen disagreed, she would not back down, for the love in her heart, she dared to let go of everything.

Raising the soft whip, Nangong Jinyi activated the three cyclones in her body, and just last month, she also broke through the sixth layer bottleneck of Dao Xuan True Qi and reached the seventh layer of the Void Xuan Realm.

Under Nangong Jinyi's control, the true qi all gathered towards her back, and golden flashes suddenly appeared, constantly flickering around her body.

The golden phoenix wings behind her also formed little by little, and the phantom of Boyan at different times, the phoenix wings on Nangong Jinyi's back turned out to be a pair of real shadows, which showed that her strength was much higher than that of Shi Boyan, and she had reached the realm of phoenix wings in the second layer of the phoenix jue.

With a dodge, Nangong Jinyi rushed towards Zhao Conglin, the soft whip was snapped by her wielding, Nangong Jinyi did not fight Zhao Conglin at close range, but used the length of the soft whip to keep a certain distance from him.

The golden phoenix wings made Nangong Jinyi's speed extremely fast, even if Zhao Conglin wanted to get rid of her soft whip, but every time he dodged, Nangong Jinyi's next whip would be quickly drawn, and for a while, Zhao Conglin was actually suppressed by Nangong Jinyi.

In the darkness, Zhong Zixi, the elder of the Guangyao Sect who led the team, looked at all this, originally he thought that these good hands he had brought would be able to easily take down these people, but he never thought that just after the fight, two of his disciples were injured.

And Zhao Conglin, who originally had the upper hand, was about to solve the kid, but he was suppressed by Nangong Jinyi, who suddenly killed, and the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he decided to take action himself.

"Hahahaha~~~~~~" laughed wildly, Zhong Zixi flashed out in the darkness, his target was Feng Yuxiu, who had just repelled two disciples of the Glorious Sect.

Originally, he wanted to make a move on Nangong Jinyi, but as a martial arts senior to bully a weak woman, Zhong Zixi was still quite disdainful.

As soon as Feng Yuxiu used the Feng Clan's ancient fist method to repel the two disciples of the Glorious Sect, he felt an extremely powerful aura quickly approaching him.

Don't dare to have any slackness, Feng Yuxiu hurriedly lucked the true qi in his body, and the two output cyclones conveyed the true qi towards Feng Yuxiu's hands without any reservations, and the Feng family's ancient fist method was once again sealed by Yu Xiu, and the powerful aura that approached him was a punch like Mount Tai's top.

Zhong Zixi frowned slightly, he never thought that this kid who looked like he was in his thirties would be able to burst out with such a powerful force, but even so, his own strength was not something he could compete with.

With snow-white hair and beard fluttering in the cold night breeze, Zhong Zixi concentrated on his breath and threw a punch at Feng Yuxiu's fist.

The powerful impact directly knocked Feng Yuxiu back a few steps, and before he could stand firmly, Zhong Zixi's second punch had already hit Feng Yuxiu's chest.

Suddenly, Feng Yuxiu was knocked away by this punch, and a mouthful of blood spit on his clothes.

"A master of the Dao Xuan Realm." Feng Yu Xiuqiang endured the pain in his chest, stared at the old man in front of him with white hair, and quickly calculated what to do next.

In his heart, he always thought that he was the strongest existence in the Yexun group, and he couldn't even take a punch from this old man, and Murong Fu and Ling Hu Chong must be the same.

In such a situation, how can I send the night to find peace and send home.

Swallowing a mouthful of blood, Feng Yuxiu stood up with difficulty, he knew that the Dao Xuan Realm master in front of him was not something he could resist, but the belief in his heart made him unable to retreat.

Urging the true qi, relying on his ancient boxing technique, Feng Yuxiu continued to rush towards Zhongzixi.

Zhong Zixi snorted coldly, completely ignoring Feng Yu Xiu's attack, and casually threw a punch, flying back the Feng Yu Xiu who rushed over.

Half-squatting on the ground, Feng Yuxiu's face was flushed, he almost didn't breathe in one breath, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Zhong Zixi smiled coldly, he was also the third master in the entire Guangyao Sect, how could he be broken through by a hairy boy, how could his penance for so many years be comparable to these young people.