In the blink of an eye, more than half of the hundreds of Green City disciples had died.
The three flying swords moved like lightning.
The sword qi whistled in the air, and the light flickered.
As the three swords darted through the crowd like fish, one after another, they fell into a pool of blood.
Before he could even see what was going on, he fell under the blooming silver light.
"I've never heard of such a sword technique."
Huanhuan stood behind Qin Changsheng, but Qin Changsheng's tall back blocked her completely.
The two elders of Green City were also shocked when they saw Qin Changsheng's combat strength.
They looked at each other at the same time, and they could see the inexplicable shock and…fear in each other's eyes!
At such a young age, he already had such cultivation and talent!
"We can't let this child live! We can't let it grow."
If something goes wrong today and we let this person go, he will definitely become a huge threat to our Qingcheng City in the future!
Perhaps, the City of Qing would perish in the hands of this child!
The two of them nodded at each other and attacked at the same time.
The moment he attacked, he did not hold back at all. His late-stage Connate cultivation erupted with all his might.
How strong were the two late-stage Green City experts when they unleashed their full strength?
Looking at the current situation, he could have a clear understanding.
In an instant, everyone cried out in surprise.
"What a powerful aura!"
Even though they were far away, the shockwaves from the aura of true qi and internal strength were enough to make them unable to open their eyes and their faces twitch wildly!
"Two late-stage Xiantian Lords, this young man is going to suffer!”
"This child is still young and impetuous. He's too rash!”
"If he were to endure for a while, with his talent, how would the Qingcheng Sect dare to provoke him after a few years?”
"After all, he's a young man. Isn't that young man hot-blooded? However, the wind would destroy the trees that stood out in the forest!”
"He's finished!"
Everyone shook their heads and lamented that a young genius who had the hope of becoming a famous figure in the martial arts world was about to fall.
Huanhuan looked at Qin Changsheng with worry in her eyes.
Qin Changsheng wasn't weak, but the two elders of the Qingcheng Monastery were stronger!
Under the combined attack of the two late stage Xiantian Lords, the one who had just formed was like a small boat in the middle of a storm, shaking and swaying.
"Damn it, how dare this Qingcheng Sect not give our Yin Sunflower Sect face! You must clean up properly in the future!"
"Qing Shuang!"
"Soft Fingers!"
Qin Changsheng's fingers trembled as he called out softly.
Two streaks of white light swept out and instantly wrapped around the two elders, enveloping them.
While the two flying swords were slowing them down, Qin Changsheng did not stop.
With a long sword in hand, he charged into the crowd and continued to harvest.
His speed was even faster than before, and his attacks were even fiercer than before!
Qin Changsheng barged in like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
The long sword flew everywhere, and wherever Qin Changsheng passed, corpses were instantly strewn all over the ground.
Soon, a path was cleared out.
The disciples of Green City who were still standing were killed continuously. More and more corpses were lying on the ground!
In fact, the corpses were stacked on top of each other!
"Wow! This child deserves to die!"
When the two of them saw this, they were furious. Their blood surged and they almost lost their balance!
His internal energy and true qi were in a mess. His throat felt a little sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
These people who were slaughtered by Qin Changsheng like wheat were all elites of the Qingcheng Monastery!
Killing one would reduce one's numbers. After this battle, even if they could win.
His Qingcheng Sect would also fall to a second-rate sect, or even be removed from the martial arts world!
Those who were watching saw how clean Qin Changsheng was.
He was decisive and didn't drag things out. He admired Qin Changsheng greatly.
"This brat is too ruthless!"
"That's right! This one is straightforward, this one is ruthless!"
This time, the Qingcheng Sect would definitely suffer a great loss!
"Ruthless, so ruthless!"
Chenchen didn't expect Qin Changsheng to be so ruthless.
He was even more ruthless than the Demon Sect and even more ruthless than the Evil Sect!
Wherever Qin Changsheng went, it was like a meat grinder. The disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery were splattered with blood and flesh.
"This Qin Changsheng is so terrifying!”
Chenchen's delicate body trembled. Even though she was called a vicious demoness by the righteous path, she was still shocked by Qin Changsheng.
In the end, there was no one else standing beside her.
Qin Changsheng finally stopped. He held his sword and stopped moving.
He drew his sword and looked around. There was not a single living Qingcheng disciple in the surroundings.
"Whoosh…"
Even though they knew that Qin Changsheng wouldn't deal with them, they still took a step back.
Qin Changsheng had killed hundreds of people in front of the two elders of the Qingcheng Monastery!
Qin Changsheng's tall figure stood proudly in the arena, surrounded by hundreds of corpses lying on the ground!
It was like a bloody flower of hell that was watered with human blood!
And Qin Changsheng, who stood proudly in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, was the stamen!
Like a demon that had crawled out of the abyss of hell, Qin Changsheng turned to look at Yu Changhe and Yu Tianshan!
Die!
"I want to tear you into pieces!"
When the two old men saw this scene, their hair stood on end.
His beard was trembling on his chest, and his eyes were red as if they could drip blood!
"Ah! Die!"
The two of them roared angrily, their hearts bleeding.
Qin Changsheng put away his sword. His white robe was stained with blood, making him look even colder.
He stood in the middle of the pile of corpses, not moving at all.
"Don't worry, you guys are next!”
His voice was indifferent, as cold as ice.
"Arrogant! With your three swords?"
The two elders were so angry that they laughed and knocked the flying sword away.
His figure rushed over, unstoppable.
"Three swords?"
Qin Changsheng sneered and stepped forward.
"Who said I only have three swords?"
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