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In just a moment, the Vajra Shield shattered.
"How is this possible! Your martial skill actually broke my Vajra Shield! Could it be that you are using a high-grade martial skill from the Ground Level?!"
Ye Qing let out a loud snort! "Now let's see what you use as my Ground-Quake."
"No good! He's going to use Ground-Quake again, let's fight him!"
" Mysterious Level Top martial art: Wolf Fang Fist!"
" Mysterious Level Top martial art: Tiger Descending the Mountain!"
The greenish-yellow True essence collided with the giant palm of Ground-Quake, causing a terrifying storm to erupt in the sky.
Below!
Wuling The strong can fly, but under Wuling, the Grandmaster and martial arts masters can only fight on the ground.
"I didn't expect Qinglong Gang to even invite old guys like you."
"Killing the old is a tradition of our Wolf Gang. The old wolf does not deserve a share in the wolf pack. Old fellows, let us send you on your way!"
"A bunch of young wolves, this old man is not afraid of you yet!"
Jin Yuan watched as one by one, his old comrades fell beside him. He had long since resigned himself to death, thinking, "I don't have many years left anyway. Before I die, I'll take a few young wolves and tigers down with me!"
Swinging his precious sword, he cut down the young wolves and tigers like cutting down chives, beheading them one after another.
"The damn old guy dared to attack me, a younger generation!" Wolf Gang and Tiger Gang's Grandmaster immediately surrounded him, creating a two-against-one situation.
Because the surrounding disciples were all low-level, the fighting was a bit awkward, but Jin Yuan had no reservations. The Qinglong Gang disciples around him fell one by one, and there weren't many left. What did he have to worry about!
The blood flowed like a river, turning the entire Chinlong Mountain into a sea of corpses and blood. The trees turned into blood trees, and even produced blood oranges, which are fruits that can only grow by absorbing the essence and blood of countless people. When consumed, they can break through bottlenecks.
Amidst the chaos of battle, some evil cultivators collected them.
"Keep fighting, the more viciously you fight, the more bountiful my harvest will be."
This battle is closely related to the evil cultivation, as it was his instigation that led to the outbreak of this battle. His purpose is simple: to collect Blood orange.
Only this battle has earned him ten Blood oranges, "In the future, there is no need to worry about breaking through Wuling, even the Warlords can be expected."
In the pile of corpses, a hand slowly stretched out from it, and suddenly the body exploded, and a figure jumped out from inside, covered in blood.
"How could this happen! Why did so many people have to die!" Ye Long couldn't believe it. When he woke up, he saw a river of blood and a mountain of corpses. He had swallowed the Huanglong Pill that Chinbi had given him, pulling him back from the brink of death.
The leader in the sky fought two opponents alone, severely injuring both, but also sustaining heavy injuries himself. He continued to fight despite his battered body.
Once Ye Qing falls, all the people of Qinglong Gang behind him will die under the enemy's butcher knife, women will be taken as concubines, and men will be enslaved for generations.
Ye Qing is a good man! He looks up and shouts, "You can't kill me!"
The wolf sneered, "Don't be too pleased. You're not in a good state now. After you die, all of you in the Qinglong Gang will die! I will personally flay and draw the tendons of them."
"My Qinglong Gang men are not cowards. Even in death, we will take your people down with us."
Ye Qing took advantage of the opportunity to swallow a Huanglong Pill, instantly recovering from most of his injuries.
"No way! Ye Qing actually has the healing elixir, Huanglong Pill!"
"Hurry, retreat!"
The wild wolf quickly issued the order to the disciples below. Faced with the recovered state of Ye Qing, both he and the fierce tiger had no confidence in fighting again, as it would be no different from seeking death.
"Darn it! The fat prey is about to escape!" The fierce tiger was filled with anger, but had to order his subordinates to retreat.
"Trying to escape! I, Ye Qing, will never allow it!"
"Powerful Ground Level martial arts slammed towards the two struggling leaders, causing them to cough up blood and even neglect their subordinates below."
Slow down, you also have to explain yourself here.
Ye Qing massacred low-level martial artists, which was a crushing blow. The damaged Qingmang Sword emitted a powerful green sword aura, mercilessly harvesting disciples from two major factions.
Ye Long is also fighting hard, and his strength has quietly reached the level of Seven Star Warrior. Anyone below the level of martial arts master is instantly killed by him.
The remaining dozens of disciples from Qinglong Gang are eager to chase and kill.
Ye Qing timely stopped them, "Don't chase!"
"Leader, why not chase!" Biao Hu was covered in injuries, his blood boiling from the killing, his eyes only seeing dead people, he thought: Kill! Kill! Kill!
"You are the remaining elite of my Qinglong Gang, we cannot afford any more losses. Wolf Gang and Tiger Gang have also lost eighty percent of their disciples this time, and they dare not come again in the short term. I will go alone to eliminate the enemy's remaining forces, while you return to the mountain gate to recuperate."
With that, he soared into the air, chasing after the fleeing enemies.
Ye Qing's orders cannot be disobeyed. Biao Hu angrily slammed his fist into the ground, creating a large pit, and immediately stopped anyone who could still move from helping the injured disciples who were writhing in pain on the ground.
At this moment, Chinbi timely appeared on the battlefield.
The bloody smell in the air made the fairy-like figure feel nauseous. She had never seen such a bloody and terrifying battlefield.
"Miss, please hurry and help the wounded."
"Don't worry, let me handle it." With a lift of her bare hand, a Chinbi healing light wrapped around the wound of the injured person, instantly stopping the bleeding.
As for the severed finger, the young lady was also powerless. The medical skills she practiced were only at the yellow-tier level, and if there were better auxiliary skills, perhaps she could help the injured person reattach the severed limb.
But Chinbi's bodhisattva heart indeed made many disciples grateful. "Thank you, Chinbi girl. I owe you my life. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, I will risk my life to make them pay the price."
Many people are grateful for Chinbi's life-saving grace and have made precious promises to Chinbi.
Awakening, Duan Lang had a livid expression, as if provoked.
"Are you okay?" Standing beside Duan Lang was a man who bore a striking resemblance to him, his older brother, Duan Po.
"It's nothing. Big brother, you're also injured!"
Duan Po waved his hand, "It's nothing, just some minor injuries. Father was seriously injured and has already returned to the mountain gate for treatment."
"What!" Their father is one of the high-level members of the Qinglong Gang, the deputy gang leader Duan Xiong, a Grandmaster of the Nine Stars, and can be said to be one of the top experts under the gang leader. He is the biggest support behind Duan Lang.
"In the future, you must not be disrespectful to Miss Chinbi. Previously, I tolerated you, but that was a mistake. If you provoke Miss Chinbi again in the future, it will be tantamount to making enemies with all the disciples. You need to think it over!"
Duan Lang clenched his fists unwillingly, "It's just because my strength is not enough! I can't even hold onto the woman I like."
"Shut up!" Duan Po was a little angry, not expecting his younger brother to be so stubborn and twisted inside.
Duan Po knows that from now on, the position of the healer in the clan will become very esteemed. Today, the disciples who participated in the battle have all received the favor of Chinbi, which can be called the grace of saving lives.
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