62 consecutive serious punches

The battle lasted nearly twenty minutes, and the scene entered a scorching state.

The leaders on both sides are extremely strong, they are both in the second stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, fighting in the middle of the hole, and everyone else subconsciously avoids the two, so as not to be accidentally injured by the aftermath of their fight.

In terms of the number of disciples in the Psychic Realm, the Sunset Sword Sect has more than 40 people, but their strength is uneven, while the Blood Demon Sect has only about 20 people, but all of them have a high level of profoundness and strength.

The Sunset Sword Sect used two people to resist the opposite one, but it didn't gain an advantage, and even struggled to hold on.

The further back on, the more unfavorable the situation became.

The middle-aged man split Zhu Cangsheng with a knife and said secretly: "I can't go on like this anymore, I will lose sooner or later." ”

He thought that there were many of them, and the others could have an advantage, as long as they dragged it on.

But I didn't expect all the elite on the other side.

"What, are you scared, hahaha. ”

Zhu Cangsheng sneered loudly, and rushed up quickly with his sword.

The middle-aged man has basically figured out the opponent's routine, so he doesn't need to concentrate on dealing with it as he did at the beginning, he parries the opponent while thinking about countermeasures to solve the crisis.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged man directly used a killer weapon - he had not yet mastered a proficient three-grade knife technique, forcing Zhu Cangsheng to retreat.

Then he rushed in the direction he had already thought of.

In the direction he went, there were two people fighting fiercely, and both of them were Psychic Realm Ninth Rank, and no one around dared to approach them.

The middle-aged man came to the battlefield of the two in an instant, and slashed at the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, and the opposite side reacted in a hurry, and could only block it with a horizontal knife.

However, the two knives connected, and the knife in the hands of the demon disciple suddenly broke a hole, and the middle-aged man took advantage of the situation to slash the knife down, cutting a long wound on the demon disciple's chest, and then kicked his right leg with a positive kick, kicking him in the abdomen, this demon disciple instantly flew out more than ten meters away, hit the stone wall behind him, and was seriously injured and dying.

The middle-aged man turned his head, looked at his junior brother, and hurriedly explained: "Senior brother, I'll cover your retreat later, you go out and inform Elder Gao, do you know?"

The young man in front of him nodded heavily, and then looked at the rear of the middle-aged man, Zhu Cangsheng was already about to kill, so he immediately reminded the middle-aged man: "Be careful behind." ”

When the middle-aged man heard the reminder, he turned around without reserving his aura and was a blast, and Zhu Cangsheng was forced to retreat again. Falling out, the one who holds the sword is stronger than the one who holds the sword.

The middle-aged man turned around and shouted, "It's now, hurry up." ”

was split by a middle-aged man twice in a row, and Zhu Cangsheng was completely angry. "Do you want to report it? ”

Zhu Cangsheng's eyes were surging like flames, and his face was murderous, without any superfluous expression.

He took out four second-grade spirit swords from the storage bag and shouted, and then the two spirit swords attacked the middle-aged man, and the two spirit swords struck at the young man.

"Bloody Sword Fighting!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately blocked in front of the young man, holding an identical long knife in his left and right hands, and then the long knife danced like two identical swimming dragons.

"Double Dragon Roar!"

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

Zhu Cangsheng's four spirit swords hit the middle-aged man's long knife, broke in an instant, and fell to the ground.

Zhu Cangsheng was stunned, and the middle-aged man rushed over with two long knives.

The young man made a quick decision, and without the slightest hesitation, immediately ran out of the cave.

"Stop him for me. Zhu Cangsheng roared loudly in the rear.

"Hold the others down for me. Not to be outdone, the middle-aged man commanded loudly.

When the young man ran quickly outside the cave, the other disciples seemed to see hope, and their aura poured out and came out, pinning down the enemy and making them unable to distract.

But there were still one or two fish that slipped through the net in front of the young man.

One psychic realm has seven stages, and one psychic realm has six stages.

The young man smiled cruelly: "The wind is extreme, the sword is sharp......"

The young man passed between the two without hindrance, and the short swords in his two hands were stained with blood at some point, and the blood on the knife body slipped down drop by drop, and was pulled into a blood-red arc-shaped filament under the young man's extreme speed.

The two Demon Sect disciples were stunned, and then their necks were bleeding, and their bodies involuntarily fell forward.

"Two wastes, dare to stop me. The young man snorted disdainfully.

He is the number one master under the middle-aged man, one of the few inner disciples, when will it be the turn of some miscellaneous fish to provoke him.

With no one to hinder him, the young man rushed to the entrance of the cave in a few steps, and then the figure disappeared into the long passage.

In the middle of the battlefield, the middle-aged man couldn't help but rejoice when he saw the young man successfully leave. He smiled wildly at Zhu Cangsheng and said, "At most, in half an hour, the elders of our sect will come, and then you will be cornered." ”

"Hehehe!" Zhu Cangsheng sneered: "Half an hour is enough for me to take your head." ”

"Then try!"

"Try it!"

Zhu Cangsheng slashed away with a sword, and the middle-aged man stood up to block it, but was repelled more than ten meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"What, are you exhausted, wasn't it arrogant just now?"

Zhu Cangsheng's eyes were happy, and he seemed to see hope.

The middle-aged man casually touched the blood on the side of his mouth, and said confidently: "Although I can't beat you, it's more than enough to drag you for half an hour." ”

"Hahaha, I don't believe it!"

......

On the other side, the young man ran out of the hole, and quickly took out a small musical instrument from his chest, the instrument was tied with five thin strings, and the young man pressed the strings on it in a specific order, and in an instant several silent and invisible sound waves spread into the distance, so far, the young man breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then turned around and rushed into the hole.

This is a unique spiritual weapon for transmitting information from the sect, and it costs a lot of money, so this mine is only available to him and the middle-aged man.

However, the use of it is very restrictive, and it cannot be in a place where there are violent aura fluctuations, nor can it be in a room or a cave or other places where there are obstacles.

......

"Ringing Ring!" "Ringing Ring!"

Lu Shengqing suddenly felt something ringing in his chest, so he took it out, only to find that it was the music instrument given to him by the sect.

There is a small ball above the instrument, and there is a small bell inside the ball, which makes a sound to indicate that there are other people calling for help.

Lu Shengqing kept turning the direction of the instrument, and found that the instrument was the loudest in a certain direction, he looked curiously at the direction of the cicada in the four directions, and found that the direction of the two was completely the same.

"Hehe, I found it. Lu Shengqing's heart was overjoyed, and then he loudly instructed the other disciples: "I'll take a step first, and you guys will keep running in this direction." ”

Without waiting for them to answer, Lu Shengqing directly accelerated, ran with all his might, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"This ...... What kind of speed is this???" left a group of team members with jaws dropped.

In order to keep a low profile, Lu Shengqing did not choose to fly with Edgeworth, in fact, the speed at which he used light power to run with all his strength was not inferior to Edgeworth's flight.

......

As soon as the youth got the news out, he returned to the cave. When he ran to the innermost part of the cave, he immediately shouted loudly: "The news has spread, the elder is nearby, it will be there in a few minutes, everyone try to hold on." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were like being beaten with chicken blood, and they shot with all their might, completely suppressing and beating the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who had already retreated.

Zhu Cangsheng glanced at the young man hatefully, and then ordered angrily: "Withdraw!"

"Don't let them go, stop them. The middle-aged man coughed up a mouthful of blood and said weakly.

However, they still did not stop the retreat of the disciples of the Demon Gate, between life and death, the potential of people is infinite, and the desire for survival is the strongest, the disciples of the Demon Gate burst out with a strength far beyond just now, and the disciples of the Sunset Sword Sect could not stop their retreat at all.

"Keep chasing!" the middle-aged man ordered, and then took the lead in pursuit.

Just as the middle-aged man was about to chase him, the young man stopped him and whispered, "Senior Brother Ding, I scared them just now, but the elder hasn't replied yet." ”

"Damn, you're fucking. The middle-aged man couldn't help glaring at him angrily, and then said, "It's better to pretend to chase after him, so as not to be recognized by the other side." ”

"Senior brother has foresight. The young man praised.

......

Lu Shengqing had been running with all his might for several minutes, almost ten kilometers, and at this moment, he saw more than a dozen people rushing towards him in front of him.

These people were in disarray, disheveled, each of them had a sharp blade in their hands, and there were obvious blood stains on their bodies, and then look at the realm opposite, one was in the second stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, and the rest of them were between the sixth and ninth stages of the Psychic Realm.

When Lu Shengqing saw their blood-red clothes for the first time, he knew the identity of this group of people - the little rats of the Blood Demon Sect.

There are more than 30 people chasing behind this group of people, looking at their clothes, they are disciples of this sect, what Lu Shengqing didn't expect was that they could chase and beat this group of people.

Lu Shengqing stood in the middle of the road, less than twenty meters away from the Blood Demon Sect disciple.

"Is this kid stupid? hehe!" A disciple of the Blood Demon Sect couldn't help but smile cruelly when he saw Lu Shengqing wearing the clothes of a disciple of the outer sect of the Sunset Sword Sect.

When the middle-aged man saw Lu Shengqing, he didn't expect that there would be an outer disciple of the sect here, so he shouted anxiously: "Get out of the way, they are from the Demon Sect." ”

A group of people from the Blood Demon Sect were getting closer and closer to him, and Lu Shengqing, who had been expressionless, slowly showed a strange smile.

"This kid was scared, haha!"

"Let me kill him with one slash. ”

"I'm going to cut off his head with a knife. ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man and the young man in the distance couldn't help but sigh: This disciple is finished, but it's a pity that he is still so young.

Lu Shengqing took a breath of fresh air, bent his right hand into a fist, pulled it back, and then instantly punched forward, sending out countless fist shadows.

"Continuous serious punches. ”

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "......"

Countless clothes were broken, flesh and blood were flying, the weapons in their hands were broken into countless pieces, and Zhu Cangsheng, the only one who had been beaten, finally lost consciousness after carrying three punches, and he didn't understand until he died: "Why, why is this person so strong?"

However, in an instant, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who had just rushed forward turned into a sky full of flesh, and the disciples of the Sect who were chasing them on the opposite side involuntarily stopped, looking at the scene in front of them in amazement, feeling that this world had subverted their cognition.