Although they are both Wuzong, one Wuzong who condensed twenty-one drops of Wuwang's essence and blood and was also a spiritual saint was much more powerful than the ordinary Wuzong.
Seeing Yan Yin's three moves, he abolished a Wuzong. Lexue clapped happily and said, "Good like, come on."
The other three Wuzong looked at each other and killed Yan Yin one after another.
Either punch, or foot, attack fiercely and kill, and decisively hit Yan Yin's key points.
However, sometimes there are many people that do not necessarily mean that there is great power.
With the shocked eyes of the other two Lingsects and one Lingwang, Yan Yin stood in front of the Yuhu Tower gate. He quickly and neatly wiped out the three of them like the first person and then pulled them out of Yuhu Tower and kicked them across the bridge.
Except for Su Yanying, the bystanders did not know how powerful Yan Yin's kick was. As long as he kicked him, he would either die or be injured.
"I didn't expect that I was still a tough guy." Another Lingzong, besides the man in purple, sneered, "Then try my mysterious song of Listening to Yulou."
As he said that, the man wiped his head and took out something as small as a jade hairpin. He then put it beside his mouth and started to blow.
As soon as the sound sounded, the people in the house couldn't stand it.
Le Xue even covered her ears and shouted loudly, "Stop blowing. It's so uncomfortable."
Shen Ningjing also frowned and covered her ears, looking very uncomfortable.
"Swish." A fiery red sword light flashed. A wound from behind to front chest appeared on the disciple of Tingyulou.
He turned tremblingly and pointed at Xia Hanqing. Then he fell to the ground with a bang. Blood instantly polluted the Yuhu Tower.
A red light flashed back to Xia Hanqing's body.
"Uncle Master, aren't you not able to take action?" Yan Yin said helplessly, "It's better now. I've gotten dirty with Yuhu Tower. Aunt Duanmu is hard to wash."
Xia Han said calmly, "This sound is too noisy."
Weird. Sometimes even the reasons are very strange.
Duanmu Yue, who was standing behind the counter, covered her mouth and smiled, "It's okay. It's easy for us to get water. It's very fast to rinse it."
Without the interference of the disciples of Tingyu Tower, Lexue regained her vitality and laughed, "Hurry up. There are two more."
The man in purple was killed after seeing his accomplices in such a short time. He was seriously injured and his face turned pale. He said in a deep voice, "Sorry. We are wrong this time. I don't know if there is a master here. We will leave now. Let's give up this matter."
"Oh hehe" looked at the man in purple. Yan Yin smiled and said, "Why? Are the disciples of Zuiyinfang like this? Let's give up. If you give up, don't it mean I'll give up. I heard you talk about playing with a lady in the city. As long as you tell me who she is, we will let you go. Otherwise, you will see that there are more than me here. My uncle takes action. You will definitely die."
The man in purple looked back at Xia Hanqing, and then said in a narrow voice, "It's just a rich lady. I guess you don't know him."
"Tell me," Yan Yin said, "You said it. You can never die. If you don't say it, you will definitely die."
The man in purple hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know who she is. But I only know that she is going to get married. The partner seems to be a boy named Shen."
Hearing this, Shen Ningjing was immediately excited.
Xia Hanqing held her shoulder and shook her head at her.
Looking at the man in purple, Yan Yin sighed, "Okay. You can leave."
The man in purple glanced at the Spirit King's partner beside him. Then he looked at Yan Yin and said, "We are here together. Of course we have to go together."