"You're courting death!"
"It seems that the Flying Tiger Gang doesn't put us in their eyes!”
Seeing how arrogant the person was, the people present were furious.
One had to know that there were dozens of people here, and each of them was a reputable figure. In total, there were seven or eight factions.
Even though the Flying Tiger Gang was famous for killing Peng Lianhu, they were not much stronger than them.
In fact, with the addition of the dead Elder Peng, the forces of the sects present were even more terrifying. Beggar's Sect alone was enough to make Flying Tiger Gang wary.
Unfortunately, Elder Peng was already dead. His body was lying on the ground, and the Flying Tiger Stockade did not notice his existence.
dang dang dang
Everyone pulled out their weapons. After a flurry, they finally knocked away the hidden weapons.
There were even people who took the opportunity to attack, similarly retaliating with hidden weapons.
Xiu, Xiu
The rider was still in the air when he saw a sky full of hidden weapons coming at him.
He was in mid-air and had nowhere to exert his strength.
Many of the people who retaliated were secretly proud of themselves. They had asked you to be arrogant. Now, you won't be able to bear the consequences!
Although their hidden weapons were not poisoned, if they were hit by so many hidden weapons, wouldn't they become porcupines?
"Haha…I'll return it to you!"
The rider's expression didn't change. He waved his sleeves, and his green sleeves billowed like a green wall. The oncoming hidden weapons were knocked back.
"Ah…"
The hidden weapon suddenly returned, and no one had time to defend against it. Many people were directly hit by the hidden weapon, letting out waves of miserable cries.
The rider returned to his horse with an extremely calm expression. He had the air of an expert, and it stunned many martial artists present.?
"Two tigers in one stronghold, Thousand-faced Tiger, Peng Junsheng, what a handsome Iron Sleeve Skill!”
Someone praised, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
The strength of this person was definitely not inferior to his brother Peng Lianhu. He was a famous expert in the world.
Peng Junsheng laughed out loud. He wasn't modest either."Thank you for your praise. The Flying Tiger Gang is only here for the divine sword today. We don't want to cause any trouble. If you don't want to cause trouble, get out of the way.”
Hearing this, a portion of the martial artists immediately retreated.
The other department glanced at Huang Rong and Su Bai and stepped aside.
Peng Junsheng looked at Huang Rong and his eyes lit up."What a handsome little girl. Men, take her down for me.”
Huang Rong frowned and a murderous look flashed in her eyes."Brother Bai, these people are so annoying!”
Su Bai said indifferently," Since Rong 'er hates them, I don't have to keep them alive.”
The Flying Tiger Gang was a Greenwood Gang, and they committed murder and arson.
Fort Master Thousand-Handed Man Slaughterer Peng Lianhu. The two words 'Man Slaughterer' were enough to explain the problem.
Su Bai didn't feel burdened at all when dealing with these bandits who committed murder and evil.
"What big words!" Peng Junsheng looked at Su Bai with a fierce glint in his eyes.
Just as he was about to make his move, a bright yellow sword appeared in his hand. Immediately, a murderous aura assaulted his face. The six disciples who had been ordered to capture Huang Rong also stopped in their tracks in shock. Their legs trembled and their faces turned pale.
"When did that sword appear?”
"I don't know!"
"It suddenly appeared. Could it be a divine sword?”
The martial artist who retreated had a gleam in his eyes. He looked at the sword in Su Bai's hand with a burning gaze.
However, this gaze quickly faded and turned into fear.
In the open space, Su Bai had pushed his internal strength to the limit. The Tai Yin Divine Sword was humming and soaring into the sky. A visible sword aura was circling around him, cutting the air with a hissing sound.
With such a strange phenomenon, even those who did not know martial arts knew that this person was a rare expert in the world.
Moreover, there were many experienced martial artists present. How could they not understand how powerful the other party was?
"Originally, you were not qualified to sacrifice the Grand Moon Sword. However, since Rong 'er doesn't like it, I can't let you live.”
Peng Junsheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He wanted to retreat and beg for mercy, but he couldn't do it.
Clang!
The Grand Moon Sword came out of its sheath and landed in Su Bai's hand.
The sword light stretched out, reaching ten feet.
In the next moment, everyone only felt a vast expanse of whiteness in front of their eyes, and they could not see.
After a moment, the white light faded. When he looked again, the Grand Moon Sword had already returned to its sheath.
bang bang bang
At this moment, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground rang out one after another. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the Flying Tiger Stockade members who had followed behind had their chests split into two and fell off their horses.
For a moment, red and yellow colors dyed the ground. The scene sent chills down one's spine.
" Hiss…" The horse neighed and ran away in fright. In the blink of an eye, it had run away.
"Wow…"
"Ugh…"
The scene was extremely miserable. Even the wily old fox who was used to seeing the blood rain of the pugilistic world felt his stomach churn and retched.
Su Bai looked at everyone with a cold gaze, which made everyone shiver.
"Do you still want the divine sword?" Su Bai asked.
"I don't want it anymore!"
"We don't dare!"
"We don't want it anymore!"
Everyone responded immediately, their faces pale. They were afraid that Su Bai would swing his sword again.
Such a terrifying sword strike was not something that a martial artist could perform. It was a sword strike that was like an immortal or a demon. How could it not be terrifying?
Su Bai snorted." Tell the martial arts world that the divine sword is in my hands. If you want it, come to Shaolin."”
"Rong 'er, let's go!"
Huang Rong's face was a little pale. Hearing this, she got on her horse.
"Senior Ou Ye, this is not a place to stay for long. You should leave this place as soon as possible.”Su Bai cupped his hands and rode off with Huang Rong.
Ou Yewei sighed,"This kid is really loyal. This yellow girl is lucky." Forget it. I've been here for decades. It's time for me to move.”
She turned around and returned to her room to pack her luggage.
The martial artists who stayed behind did not dare to stop him. They looked at each other, and after a long while, someone sighed."This person's sword path is so high that I've never heard of it. He's really like the sword immortal in the story. If we can survive, we should go to the temple to fulfill our vows.”
Hearing this, everyone's faces were filled with lingering fear.
"Yeah, it's a good thing we didn't speak rudely to that girl. Otherwise, wouldn't we end up like the Flying Tiger Stockade?”
Thinking of the arrogant Thousand-faced Tiger Peng Junsheng, everyone felt extremely emotional.
This person was undoubtedly an expert.
However, he had met such an existence. Before he could completely make a name for himself, he had died here. He really had not finished his apprenticeship yet.
"This is the martial world. Forget it, how can we covet a divine sword? Let's leave quickly and not get involved in this muddy water again.”
"That's right."
"How can an ordinary person be able to withstand such a divine sword?”
Everyone either used their qinggong or brought horses over. In the blink of an eye, they had all left.
Soon, a small boat appeared outside the Sword Hut. It floated on the river and gradually disappeared into the fog.
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