"Boom!"
The sound of a house collapsing could be heard as Wang Peng's saber light swept across the area. Even though Yu Gang had two experts at the later stage of the Inner Refinement Realm helping him, he could only passively take Wang Peng's attacks as he retreated. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed into the wooden house at the side.
Under the intense battle, the wooden hut collapsed. Countless pieces of rubble rolled down, creating a loud crashing sound.
In comparison, Dong Wenwu was definitely at a disadvantage.
Li Qingsong was good at using a long whip. When he lashed out with his whip, there was no shadow of the whip, but the sound of the whip could be heard first, causing people to panic.
Dong Wenwu's swordsmanship was not bad, but when faced with a long whip, the agility and swiftness of his swordsmanship could not be unleashed.
Often, when the sound of the whip exploding in the air could be heard, the long whip had already landed on his body, causing his skin to split open and his flesh to become a bloody mess.
Occasionally, he would use his sword to block the whip's attack, but the soft end of the long whip would land on his body at an even faster speed.
In just a short period of time, there were seven to eight whip marks on his body.
The whip marks, coupled with the burning of Li Qingsong's inner strength, caused him to bleed profusely and his injuries to worsen. He could not hold on any longer.
"Brother Bai, help me!"
In the midst of the chaos, Li Qingsong saw that Ziyue had taken care of his opponent first. Even though he was extremely surprised, he still shouted for help.
"It's too late to ask for help now!"
Li Qingsong let out a sinister laugh. The long whip suddenly coiled around Li Qingsong's sword and the hand holding the sword, tightly binding them together.
Then, his body was like a phantom as he lightly tapped on the ground and quickly arrived in front of Dong Wenwu. His palm pressed down in an instant.
Nine Seal Faction's secret technique, Nine Seal Palm!
Dong Wenwu used all his strength to break free, but he could not break free from the whip's shackles. He was panicking and his breathing almost stopped. His eyelids twitched and his mind went blank.
"It's over!"
Suddenly, Li Qingsong's expression changed and the palm print that was about to hit Gaia missed.
Then, his body flew back at an even faster speed.
"Clang!"
"Boom!"
At that moment, a long saber shot toward Li Qingsong's head like a bolt of lightning.
At this moment, if he did not retreat, even if he was able to smash Dong Wenwu's head with his palm, he himself would be pierced through by the long blade and die.
Li Qingsong had always cherished his life. Naturally, he wasn't willing to trade his life for another's.
Thus, he directly dodged and retreated.
As for that long blade, its remaining power did not decrease in the slightest. It directly smashed into the wooden wall and completely destroyed it.
At this moment, it was Ziyue who made his move.
Because the distance was rather far, Bai Feihong's long blade on the ground just happened to roll by his feet, so he took the opportunity to throw it out.
In order to achieve the effect of a rescue, he did not even bother to hide this slash and directly poured in a stream of inner energy.
It was just that no one noticed this.
The moment Bai Ziyue struck out with his long saber, he did not hesitate to charge at Li Qingsong.
Pa!
There was the sound of a long whip. The whip was like a spirit snake and directly pounced on Ziyue.
The long whip was at least three meters long. Even if Ziyue's bladesmanship was amazing, it was difficult for him to hurt Li Qingsong at this moment.
However, in the face of this attack, Ziyue did not panic at all. He turned his head slightly and avoided the attack of the long whip. Then, at the moment when the power of the long whip was exhausted and was about to be pulled away by Li Qingsong, a hand stretched out like a phantom.
As he fiddled with the whip, he quickly grasped the end of the long whip and twisted it forcefully.
Bang!
Both parties exerted strength and stretched. As the whip trembled, the air exploded.
"Let go!"
Li Qingsong sneered. With a shake of his arm, his inner energy rolled up and the long whip turned into a wave and shot out directly.
The surging force was like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue, making swishing sounds.
"Let go!"
At the same time, Ziyue also shouted.
As his muscles and bones trembled, the surging force was quickly twisted into one. Then, it was turned into the power of the Straight Punch and infused into the long whip.
At the same time, his footsteps trembled and the bricks on the ground shattered. Ziyue's figure was as swift as a leopard as he rushed in front of his opponent.
Puff!
The two forces suddenly exploded, causing the long whip to tremble and distort. As the surging force rolled up, Ziyue and Li Qingsong's hands went numb at the same time and they both loosened their grip.
"How is this possible?"
Li Qingsong was so shocked that his face was trembling. How could an Inner Refinement Stage martial artist's force attack be comparable to his, a martial artist who had already reached the Inner Realm?
In a panic, he hurriedly reached out again and grabbed the long whip that was about to fall to the ground.
Just as he was about to exert force, he suddenly saw that Ziyue had already closed in on him. He raised his blade and slashed down like a gaia.
This slash was as black as ink, but it had a kind of agility that stirred the wind and clouds, causing the air to tremble.
The moment he saw the blade, Li Qingsong's heart flashed with confusion for a moment. Then, his face was filled with incomparable shock.
This slash was unusual.
Previously, he was still puzzled as to why Bai Feihong was killed so quickly by Ziyue, who was far weaker than them. Even if Ziyue's strength was strong, it should not be to this extent.
After all, there was a realm between the two of them. The gap was as huge as a chasm.
It was only now that he saw this slash that he truly understood how terrifying it was when the saber technique reached its peak.
Even though he had regained his clarity, the pressure from the blade that was about to descend still caused him to feel a sharp pain between his eyebrows and his scalp to go numb.
"Swoosh!"
Li Qingsong's throat surged. Under the control of his Inner Strength, his long whip turned into a spirit snake and shot up.
At the same time, his body arched and as light as a swallow, he quickly retreated behind him.
In the face of Ziyue's overbearing and unstoppable slash, he could only retreat.
However, just as he was retreating and was about to dodge Ziyue's Black God Saber, a long sword silently pierced through.
Poof!
The long sword pierced through Li Qingsong's back and directly through his heart.
The inner strength that was released caused the tip of the sword to vibrate lightly, and the drops of blood that were stained on it were flung away.
It was Dong Wenwu who had made his move.
In the face of a strong enemy like Ziyue, Li Qingsong did not dare to be distracted. Naturally, he did not notice Dong Wenwu who was approaching him unknowingly.
Defeat and death were inevitable.
"Brother Bai, thank you for saving me."
At this point, Dong Wenwu finally relaxed and said.
"It's nothing."
Ziyue said. He did not pay any more attention to Li Qingsong. His body moved and he quickly rushed to the other side of the battlefield.
Compared to them, Pei Tun and the others were in a perilous situation.
Dong Wenwu naturally knew that this was not the time for pleasantries and thanks. He also rushed to the other side.
"Ah …"
A scream of agony was heard.
Boom!
Then, there was the sound of wood shavings and a figure rolled out of a wooden house. After a few rolls, the scream was cut short. On the ground, there was a pool of crimson blood, dyeing a large area.
Then, a man in his thirties with a long saber in his hand walked out quickly. He was tall and had an extraordinary aura.
It was Wang Peng!
After a fierce battle, he had successfully killed all his opponents and walked out of the wooden house.
"Run!"
A Nine Seal Sect disciple yelled and turned to run without hesitation.
Originally, they had three Inner Strength experts on their side. With their advantage in numbers, even if they did not succeed in their sneak attack, they should have been able to kill all of their opponents.
They did not expect the situation to be reversed in such a short time. Three Inner Strength experts were killed and many Nine Seal Sect disciples were slaughtered. They had completely lost their chance of winning.
With fear in their hearts, they could only run.
The remaining seven to eight Nine Seal Sect disciples did not hesitate and turned to run.
However, right at that moment, an old man wearing embroidered clothes and a white beard rapidly walked over from afar like a flying wild goose. Then, with a slap of his palm, he killed the person who shouted and fled first.
"I'm not dead yet?
Who dares to talk about running? "
The figure landed lightly on the ground and his deep voice spread throughout the battlefield.
The remaining Nine Seal Sect disciples trembled and called out respectfully, "Elder Guo."
"Guo Yun?"
Ziyue's expression changed.
The person who came was the Elder of the Nine Seal Sect that Wang Peng had mentioned. Guo Banjie, Guo Yun, was seriously injured and had been hiding in the mountain gate of the Nine Seal Sect to recuperate.
Dong Wenwu, who was already pale due to his injuries, turned even paler. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
Even if a third-rate expert was injured, they would not be able to defeat him.
Not to mention, his complexion was ruddy and his breathing was steady. How did he look like he was injured?
In comparison, Wang Peng's shock was even greater.
He had been complacent because he had killed a strong opponent in a big battle.
Who knew that he would suddenly see a person who should not be here appear in front of him.
In shock, he could not help but say bitterly, "You're not, not …"
"Nie Yunhao's strength is not weak, but I'm not weak either. If he had not secretly broken through to the second-rate expert level, he would not be my match.
Fortunately, the Nine Seal Sect has a strong foundation. Healing my small injury is not a problem. "
Guo Yun sneered. However, he was rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, the Di Family had been supporting the sect recently. Although the Di Family was restricted by the rules of the Lin Family and could not make a move, they had given him all kinds of elixirs.
Although a Spiritual Recovery Elixir did not heal his injuries completely, it had recovered more than eighty percent. It would not affect his combat strength too much.
Suddenly, his gaze turned to the Nine Seal Sect disciples and he asked, "Where are Yu Gang and the rest?"
"Dead, they were all killed by them."
The disciple who was questioned turned pale and said in a trembling voice.
"What?"