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Qi Zhenjun's sentence really asked a nonsense, if killing the mountain gate is not a war, then what else is a war?

The hands of the Divine Dragon Sect have been stained with the blood of too many Wind Thunder Sect disciples tonight.

The Wind Thunder Sect was founded only a few decades ago, and there were not many disciples in the sect, and there were dozens of disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect who died in the hands of the Divine Dragon Sect.

It can be said that these dozens of disciples are all the elites of the Wind Thunder Sect, and in this battle, the Wind Thunder Sect does not have ten years to recover.

And the premise of all this is that the Wind Thunder Gate can survive tonight.

The one who knows you best is always your enemy, Qi Zhenjun understands the Divine Dragon Sect, he not only understands the Divine Dragon Sect, but also knows Hong Antong.

He knew that Hong Antong would not provoke him for no reason, because Hong Antong knew him well, and he knew that his martial arts were much more profound than fifteen years ago.

Fifteen years ago, they had already fought once, and that time was very secretive, they met unexpectedly, and naturally there was no rumor on the rivers and lakes.

The result of the two masters fighting is naturally a lose-lose situation.

It's just that Qi Zhenjun was slightly injured, but Hong Antong was seriously injured, if he hadn't run fast, I'm afraid that the Divine Dragon Sect would have disappeared fifteen years ago.

It was also after that battle that the Divine Dragon Sect retreated from the Wind Thunder Gate, even though the power of the Divine Dragon Sect was much greater than that of the Wind Thunder Gate at that time.

And now, the Divine Dragon Sect suddenly made a move against the Wind Thunder Gate, and as soon as he made a move, he killed the station of the Wind Thunder Gate.

If the Divine Dragon Sect does not have any powerful hole cards to turn defeat into victory, Qi Zhenjun will never believe it.

And when Qi Zhenjun was distracted to guard against the hole cards that might appear at any time of the Divine Dragon Sect, Xu Xueting had already taken out twelve points of energy.

Although it was speculated that Song Jie would personally deal with Qi Zhenjun, until now, he had not seen Song Jie appear, which made him have to raise his spirit and fight Qi Zhenjun with all his might.

He didn't want to be able to defeat or even kill Qi Zhenjun, he knew that he didn't have that ability.

Now he only hopes that he can hold on until Song Jie appears.

The wind and thunder twin swords are the best in Liaodong, and Qi Zhenjun has already practiced these two swords perfectly, which are the two most dazzling swords in Liaodong in the past fifty years.

Even if he was distracted, it was enough to suppress Xu Xueting at a disadvantage.

Xu Xueting seemed to have reached his limit, his two short swords could no longer keep up with the speed of the Wind and Thunder Twin Swords, and his energy seemed to have been exhausted.

No one can last too long, at least Xu Xueting is not a person who can last too long.

He has already been hit by Qi Zhenjun's three swords, and if there are three more swords, he will definitely die under Qi Zhenjun's sword.

It's like the martial arts master who died under Qi Zhenjun's sword in the past few decades.

And now, Qi Zhenjun has stabbed out the deadly three swords.

With one move and three swords, the two long swords seemed to have turned into two silver dragons.

These three swords have no trick changes at all, but they are already the pinnacle of wonder.

Even if Xu Xueting is in his heyday, even if his swordsmanship is doubled, he may not be able to catch such three swords.

What's more, he is now exhausted, and he has already been hit by three swords in his body.

Injured people are already slow to react, and the loss of blood only makes people feel dizzy.

Xu Xueting had closed his eyes.

In the face of such a swordsmanship, what else can you do except close your eyes and wait for death?

Just listening to the sound of "brushing", a big thing has flown into the air, and a large amount of blood gushes out.

Qi Zhenjun's twin swords froze in mid-air, and his expression had condensed on his face.

It was not Xu Xueting's head that flew into the air, but a wine gourd, and what gushed out was not blood, but the wine in the gourd.

There is one more person between Xu Xueting and Qi Zhenjun, a young man in brocade clothes.

Xu Xueting had already opened his eyes and saw this young man, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Qi Zhenjun stared at the young man deadly, and after a long time, he said hatefully: "I don't remember that the Divine Dragon Sect has such a person as Your Excellency. ”

The young man smiled slightly and said, "Tens of thousands of sect members of the Divine Dragon Sect, how much can the head of Qi remember?"

Qi Zhenjun sneered and said, "But a person like Your Excellency should never be nameless, and it must not be those ordinary sect members who can't remember their names. ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Master Qi said that I am not a member of the Divine Dragon Sect, but I am indeed a member of the Divine Dragon Sect now. ”

Qi Zhenjun's eyes flashed cold, and he said, "Yes, the people of the Divine Dragon Sect are my enemies of Qi Zhenjun. ”

The young man laughed and said, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Qi Zhenjun glanced around, but suddenly took a step back and asked urgently, "Where is Hong Antong?"

The young man said leisurely: "Hong Antong is naturally where he should be, maybe you will be able to see him in a while." ”

Qi Zhenjun was shocked and frowned, "You dare to call him by his name?"

The young man smiled and didn't speak, he didn't seem to be willing to solve Qi Zhenjun's doubts.

Qi Zhenjun frowned and thought about it, and suddenly his expression became very strange, surprised, terrifying, regretful, questioning, all kinds of expressions were intertwined in one place.

Qi Zhenjun looked at the young man suddenly, his eyes were like the wind and thunder swords in his hand, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Hong Antong is already dead, right?"

The boy said, "Not bad." ”

Qi Zhenjun said: "You killed him?"

The young man nodded and said, "Master Qi is really smart. ”

Qi Zhenjun was silent for a while, and said, "So now you are commanding the Divine Dragon Sect?"

The boy said, "Of course it's me." ”

Qi Zhenjun took a deep breath and asked, "You are also the one who gave the order to destroy my Wind Thunder Sect?"

The young man said as a matter of course: "Who else does Master Qi think?"

Qi Zhenjun was almost roaring: "Why?"

The boy laughed and said, "I ask you, what would you do if someone stood in your way?"

Qi Zhenjun already understood what the boy meant.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.

In fact, what is more than just a way to make money?

Martial Road, Power Road, Famous Road, except for the road in reality, no matter which one is blocked, it is already an undying grudge.

Qi Zhenjun's face also changed, becoming a little pale and a little angry, but he still spit out a word with difficulty: "Kill!"

The young man smiled and said, "What if this person has a grudge against you?"

Qi Zhenjun gritted his teeth and said, "I want to kill even more!"

The young man's smile suddenly completely retracted, and he said indifferently: "My decision now is the same as yours." ”

Qi Zhenjun didn't talk nonsense anymore, he had already pounced on the young man, and the two wind and thunder swords had already stabbed three feet around the young man.

Qi Zhenjun is not a person who talks a lot, he has now recovered a lot of physical strength, and there is no need to talk nonsense with the young man anymore.

As if he didn't know that these two swords could kill him, the young man exclaimed: "The Wind and Thunder Sword Technique really deserves its reputation." It's a pity that it's still too much worse than practicing Nishang's anti-Tianshan swordsmanship. ”

Qi Zhenjun was shocked when he heard the words "Lian Ni Dress", and at this time, the young man also took out his sword.

Xu Xueting's short sword reached the young man's hand, as if it had become a divine weapon, the cold light shimmered, the cold air was cold, and the blue light flashed, but the short three-foot land seemed to have become a moat that could never be crossed.

After three moves, Qi Zhenjun was exhausted, just like Xu Xueting had made a move with him, he also needed to spend twelve points of energy against this young man.

With just these three moves, all the energy he had just recovered had been exhausted.

And these can be called the three most prosperous moves in his life, but they did not cause the slightest trouble to the young man, Qi Zhenjun can see that after these three moves, the young man is still at ease.

Qi Zhenjun has already given up in his heart, this young man alone is enough to destroy the entire Wind and Thunder Gate, and he doesn't even have the mind to abandon the battle and run away now, because he can't escape.

After decades of hard training, he thought that he was already the top master in the world, but the young man in front of him made him understand what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, and he was already dead.

So his body was dead, and when he died, he didn't know who the boy who killed him was.

However, it doesn't matter anymore, what good can the dead people do, even if they know more things?

The young man pulled out the short sword from Qi Zhenjun's body and sighed: "It's a master, but unfortunately, it can't be used by me." ”

Xu Xueting respectfully took the short sword: "The sect leader's divine skills are world-famous, after this battle, he will definitely become famous in the world, and I am afraid that there will be no masters to take refuge in when the time comes." ”

"Solve it as soon as possible, the scenery here is beautiful, the terrain is dangerous, and it is just set as a rudder. The young man gave a faint order, and without speaking to the others, he turned and went down the mountain to leave.

"Congratulations to the sect leader!" Xu Xueting looked at the back of the young man and saw him off in a loud voice.

The battle on Changbai Mountain continued, and the appearance of the boy seemed to be just an episode of this fight, and what he took away was only a person's life.

It was late at night, and the moon seemed to be afraid of the killing on the mountain, and quietly disappeared in a cloud.

It was night, the wind and thunder gate was extinguished, Qi Zhenjun died, the dragon sect dove occupied the magpie's nest, and the world was in an uproar.