Chapter Forty-Nine: Sweeping the Dragon Gate
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Qingshan just stood at the window like a lonely pine, as if he didn't see the disciples of the Longmen Sect approaching. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)
The Longmen Sect knows that I have spiritual ginseng, who said that? Huang Sick Tiger? I saved your life.
A wave of anger rose at being betrayed, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked an arc, revealing his white teeth. Liu Hong's heart jumped when he watched from the side, so murderous!
"Bang!" he raised his foot and kicked on the heavy Eight Immortals table in front of him, the Eight Immortals Table was wide and large, at least enough to accommodate ten people to eat, it was made of jujube wood, weighing two hundred catties away, and he kicked it up and flew up, with a fierce momentum, and crashed into the Longmen disciples.
Chi Da bore the brunt of it, he never thought that there would be such a trick, he looked at the Eight Immortals Table in horror, he reacted quickly, immediately abandoned his sword and waved his palm, mobilized the internal force of his whole body, and slapped it on the Eight Immortals table.
Li Qingshan sneered.
Chi Da's arms were broken at the same time, and his chest was sagged by the Eight Immortals table, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time there was a crisp sound of bones shattering.
The Eight Immortals Table castrated non-stop, and with seven or eight Longmen disciples, they broke through the railing and fell downstairs, making a loud noise.
There were also guests downstairs, who had been watching the disciples of the Longmen sect going upstairs in a majestic and murderous manner, still thinking about who was going to be unlucky, and one by one they craned their heads to watch the excitement, and suddenly saw a table falling down with seven or eight Longmen disciples, and they screamed and fled in fright.
It wasn't until the table hit the ground that they gathered around in shock, seeing that Chi Da had already breathed out but not in, and the other Longmen disciples had Chi Da blocking it, so they didn't die on the spot, but they were all broken and fractured, and they couldn't stop moaning and screaming.
One by one they were dumbfounded, when had they seen the appearance of the disciples of the Dragon Gate, and who was upstairs?
Li Qingshan inexplicably remembered to play bowling, those Longmen disciples were dressed in white, wouldn't they be like ball bottles, but unfortunately they didn't all win.
The remaining five or six Longmen disciples, because they were relatively far away, did not hit the "table", but they were covered in cold sweat and stood in place in a daze, not knowing how to react. These rich disciples practice martial arts, but they have never experienced a real battle.
This qiē happened in an instant, almost everyone didn't react, and in an instant, the situation reversed, and the originally fierce Longmen sect was half swept away in the blink of an eye.
Only Liu Hong saw Li Qingshan's movements clearly, and thought with a solemn face, if it was himself, could he block it, could he avoid it, and the conclusion was worrying, his brows tightened, but the ridicule on his face was heavier.
Li Qingshan didn't care about the others, and strode towards Yang Jun.
Yang Jun was lying on the ground, and Li Qingshan kicked at the Eight Immortals table just now, but there was an obstacle from the disciples of the Dragon Gate in the middle, giving him time to react, and he lay on the ground at a critical moment and escaped.
He still can't believe that this is true, the people he brought are all strong players in the door, there are three third-rate masters in them, and the others are also rare good players, but more than half of them were killed and injured in one move, and his behavior of asking the teacher for guilt has become an extremely ironic joke.
Looking at Li Qingshan approaching, he suddenly remembered that the dozens of thieves who died in Li Qingshan's hands remembered the terrible murderous name of the person in front of him, and remembered that his martial arts were far from enough, so he frantically pulled out his sword: "Kill him for me!"
A sword stabbed at Li Qingshan, and at the same time, there were five swords, from front to back, left and right, flashing with cold light, stabbing at Li Qingshan, and those Longmen disciples who were in a daze also reacted, they were brothers who had been practicing together for many years, although they didn't have much actual combat, but they didn't cooperate badly.
The speed of this blow did not make a difference, and Li Qingshan was caged in the sword net.
"Be careful of the sword formation!" Li Long reminded loudly, but it was too late, and at the same time, six long swords pierced into Li Qingshan's body.
A look of surprise appeared on the face of the owner of each sword, as if he didn't expect it to work so simply, the sword formation of my Dragon Sect is really extraordinary!
Liu Hong didn't know whether to mock or regret on his face, he was too tender, he had too little experience in fighting in the rivers and lakes, and the situation that he was bound to win actually gave his opponent a great opportunity to besiege him and kill himself.
However, the fall of every young talent, so that an old Jianghu like him, in addition to regretting, will always be a little relaxed, I want to say proudly, look, Jiang is still old and spicy, and the strongest may not survive to the end.
The tip of the sword pierced into the skin an inch, unable to take a single step forward, and the surprised expressions of the swordsmen turned into astonishment, and they exerted frenzied force, but only the tough long sword was bent into an arc.
Liu Hong was shocked: "Could it be that he has already practiced kung fu horizontally to the point of being invulnerable." Not to mention, the stainless steel sword that focused on internal force was not comparable to ordinary swords and guns at all, and the consternation that this young man brought him was too much.
Li Qingshan said slowly: "No wonder people say that two fists are hard to beat four hands, such a joint blow is no less than a peerless master's hard blow." His eyes flowed, and there was a strange red light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye: "But this weak and weak sword, how did it hurt me!"
A body of true qi vomited wildly, the long sword broke inch by inch, and all the swordsmen flew out together with blood spraying blood. Li Qingshan's skin only left a faint white mark.
Yang Jun felt that a surging true qi rushed into his body, and the internal force he had cultivated for many years could not be stopped in the slightest, rampaging through his body, tearing his tendons and veins.
Seeing that he was about to fall downstairs, a figure flashed and came behind Yang Jun, and with a flick of his sleeves, Yang Jun fell to the ground smoothly.
There was a trace of solemn vigilance on Li Qingshan's face, although he could see the movements of the person who came, he couldn't keep up with such light skills. Although his defense is amazingly high, his speed is his weakest link.
Yang Anzhi clasped Yang Jun's veins, his face was cold, Yang Jun's meridians were in a mess, and this martial arts was considered a waste.
Yang Jun called "Dad" and fainted, Yang Anzhi looked at Li Qingshan again, his eyes burst out with terrifying murderous intent, and he no longer saw half of his elegant appearance. Full of hatred and remorse, he originally came to the restaurant earlier, but originally expected that Yang Jun with a group of disciples would be enough to capture Li Qingshan.
If he saw Liu Hong, he would be a little difficult to speak, so he kept hiding in the restaurant to be in order.
But how could he have thought that things would change so quickly, from Li Qingshan kicking the Eight Immortals Table and clearing half of the Longmen disciples out of the field, he wanted to make a move, but then Li Qingshan fell into the sword formation, and he was bound to die.
Even Liu Hong, who had seen Li Qingshan's "horizontal kung fu" skills, thought that Li Qingshan would definitely die, let alone him, so he held down his body, and it was too late to stop.
Liu Hong smiled and said: "Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you suddenly make such a big move, what is it for?" Li Qingshan saw that Yang Anzhi's faces were five or six points similar to Yang Jun's, and then listened to Liu Hong's words, and knew that the person in front of him was the head of the Longmen faction and the first person in Qingyang's martial arts.
After all, Yang Anzhi has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is resolute, no better than that group of rich disciples, he immediately put down his son, and did not look at Liu Hong, but said to Li Qingshan: "I originally wanted to persuade you to hand over your things well, and I didn't intend to hurt you, but now that I have changed my mind, my son has no grievances with you, why are you so ruthless?" Speaking of the back, he couldn't help but be angry, and his face was hideous.
Hearing this, Li Qingshan laughed instead, "Don't you plan to hurt me?" If his martial arts are weaker and fall into the hands of Yang Jun, I don't know how much torture and humiliation he will have to suffer, and this life will not be saved.
And on the mountain road, the threat and humiliation of the strong man may not be regarded as a revenge! Yang Jun may also be very aggrieved, yes, I just said a few words to you, but I didn't really cut off your hand.
"I just want to ask you, who sued you for this matter? That's it, I'll ask him face to face! With a father like you who can't tell the right and wrong, no wonder he would teach such a son and disciple, I will kill you today, and from now on I will get rid of this bane! Before leveling the Black Wind Village, I will first take you to sacrifice the flag!" Li Qingshan's eyes were even more red.
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