Xiong Qi realized that the clothes styles of these people were exactly the same as those of Senior Brother Li Yuan and the two Qingmu Gate disciples later.

In the end, I still couldn't escape the pursuit of Aoki Gate!

Xiong Qizhen couldn't understand. When the Aokimen discovered it, he was already thousands of miles away. How did these people find themselves and catch up with them?

"Thousand Miles Tracking Fan" is too magical? Even those things like "Thousand Miles Chasing Souls" in the martial arts world cannot catch up with them.

"well!"

He sighed secretly, Xiong Qi put down the animal skin wrapped around and the long sword of the magic weapon left by Yang Yizhao, and held a Zhong Tong Jing iron sword obtained from the disciple of Qingmu Sect in one hand, and turned around to look at the person coming.

When the soldiers come, the generals will block them, and when the water comes, the soil will cover them. Once they come, they will be at peace!

Xiong Qi, who had already condensed more than three thousand drops of essence and supported by various martial arts, had more than four thousand jin of divine power at the time of his operation. Although he was afraid of Qingmumen, he was not as afraid as a tiger.

At least, Xiong Qi can sweep easily with a good person like Senior Brother Li. As long as the opponent is not a divine realm that can be attacked from a long distance, he is confident that he can have some resistance.

As a master-level martial arts master, Xiong Qi has his own pride, and this cannot be done simply by being strong.

The only regret is that the dark power superposition recorded in the "Moon-Watching Sky Rhinoceros Art" has not been mastered, otherwise Xiong Qi would have more confidence.

When Uncle Zhang discovered Xiong Qi, the two sides were still more than ten miles apart. After Xiong Qi stopped and waited, more than a dozen Qingmu Gatemen arrived quickly.

For a few dozen miles, for a non-human existence like them, it is just a blink of an eye!

‘Brush’

Leading by Uncle Zhang, thirteen green-robed swordsmen flew to Xiong Qi, and made a step about three meters away.

Holding the sheathed sword, Xiong Qi hugged his chest with his hands, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the group, especially the leader who had been wrapped in milky white light before, and said lightly:

"Dear are you from Aokimen? Are you so ignorant in the practice world of Yue Kingdom? How dare you provoke me 'Dangyang Sect' again and again?"

"Dangyang Sect? Yue Kingdom's cultivation world?"

Uncle Zhang, who was standing in front of everyone, frowned and looked at the thick boy opposite him who seemed to be a wild boy in the forest, and a question arose in his heart.

"The Dangyang Sect is the sect in that city? From the tone, it seems that it is not from Yue?"

Uncle Zhang thought to himself, feeling that things seemed not simple, and that was different from what he originally wanted.

In order to exclude the Barbarian Bear Village, Xiong Qi has made good intentions. He tried to lead the other party into the ditch as much as possible in his words. No, it is to divert the enemy's thinking direction.

"You are not from Yue?"

Uncle Zhang stared at Xiong Qi and said in a deep voice:

"No matter where you are, if you dare to kill my Aoki Gate disciple, you will have to pay the price!"

Xiong Qi was a little surprised when he raised his eyebrows.

None of these people knows the "Dangyang Sect". They are all local buns that cannot be reached.

Information is misleading, and inadvertent words are enough. There is no need to continue to pretend. Xiong Qi sneered and said:

"What a big tone. In Xia Kingdom, no one dares to talk to me like this. A mere disciple of the Qingmu Gate dares to be disrespectful to me. If you kill me, then kill me. How do you do?"

He has the "Wanli Tracking Fan" on him and the murderer of the disciple of the Seige Mumen, he cannot get rid of it anyway.

Judging from the other party's appearance, it was obvious that he had followed him all the way and could not deny him. Xiong Qi simply confirmed his identity and directly pointed it out.

Although there was a strong middle-aged energy in his speech, Xiong Qi did it on purpose. He planned to portray himself as a genius disciple from the "Dangyang Sect" of Xia Kingdom, thereby completely removing the Barbarian Xiong Village from this incident.

Moreover, the matter of killing the disciples of the Aoki Gate is clear at a glance, and there is nothing to justify. At worst, you can just fight.

Xiong Qi, who has made great progress in his cultivation, doesn't care much about the Qingmumen chasing soldiers.

After hearing Xiong Qi's words, Uncle Zhang was so angry that his beard shook, he pointed at Xiong Qi with his finger and shouted:

"I care whether you are from Yue or Xia? Since you dare to kill me, Qingmu Sect, please accept your order. All the disciples obey orders and kill the murderer to avenge their fellow disciples!"

"yes!"

With a promise, more than a dozen Qingmumen disciples immediately unsheathed their swords, condensed their inner energy on the sword body, and their feet left the ground, flying towards Xiong Qi.

For a moment, more than a dozen long swords that had been poured into their internal energy shone brightly. Within ten feet of radius, the momentum was fierce, the sword energy was scattered and the murderous aura was dense.

‘Chork’

Xiong Qi unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and the one hundred and eight jin-pound long sword of Zhonggong Jingyi transformed into countless sword shadows and met him.

‘Ding Ding Dangdang’

The sound of countless long swords fighting was heard, although crisp, but deafening, and it spread from afar dozens of miles away.

The swords on both sides are about the same quality, and their weight reaches more than 100 jin. With the blessing of the inner qi disciples of the Qingmu Gate's inner Qi Realm, they have thousands of powerful power.

Although Xiong Qi had no internal energy, his physical strength was just as high as more than 4,000 jin. It is conceivable how violent the sound was when such a huge collision of power was.

If an ordinary person is here, there is no need for the enemy to take action. Just the sound of such weapons attacking is enough to make his five orifices bleed and his mind is shaking and he will die!

In an instant, the place was filled with dust and smoke. There was no grass growing within a radius of more than ten feet, and the ground was much lower!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A gray figure interspersed back and forth among the crowd covered by smoke and dust, and screams came from time to time wherever they went.

As these screams came out, the bodies of several green-robed swordsmen fell down from the ground.

Uncle Zhang, who was standing there, opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily:

"What a vicious thief!"

After saying that, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of milky white light. The long sword lit up, dazzling and dazzling, about a foot of the sword tip, and then quickly rushed into the crowd.

It turned out that in this short period of time, five of the twelve Aoki Gate disciples had died of death. The center part was either the throat or the forehead seal hall, the heart and other vital points of the human body.

Xiong Qi has now condensed 3,300 drops of essence. Because of the relationship between the dragon, elephant, Prajna, Golden Bell Cover and other horizontal practices and body protection martial arts, the force condensed on the sword has more than 4,000 jin.

Such power has reached or even exceeded most Qingmumen inner Qi Realm disciples.

Most of these Qingmu Gate disciples seemed to be like Senior Brother Li at the time, that is, their physical strength was equal to eight or nine hundred times, and their internal energy was poured into about three or four thousand pounds.

Just because of strength, speed, and even reaction, Xiong Qi is not much different from these Qingmu Gate disciples. When facing so many enemies at the same time, it should be at a disadvantage from the beginning.

Don’t forget that Xiong Qi is a top master, with a superb martial arts realm. Whether it is body skills, moves, or swords to attack the enemy, dodge, they are far from comparable to these Qingmu Gate disciples!

Although his body is strong and he has cultivated magical internal energy, the sword techniques of these Qingmu Gate disciples are at most third-rate, so where can they be regarded as masters like him?

It is certainly great that the internal energy floats away from the body, but in a close state, the advance and retreat, dodge and maneuver between the short distances, and the mere third-level internal energy realm, how can it be Xiong Qi's opponent?

What's more, what you are best at is the small-scale movement of "water float" when you are close to the body!

It’s like the Five Mountains Elders with excellent sword skills in the world of laughter and proud swordsmanship, facing the Qingcheng Sect disciples. Although both sides have similar physical fitness, once they fight, they will immediately fall one side.
Chapter completed!