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Chapter 164: The Destruction of Donglin Hall III

The audience stopped their movements because of the use of their high-level combat skills. The key to the outcome of this battle was also on these people, and everyone became nervous. The most nervous one was naturally Donglintang.

"Lingyu, Long Kong cannot do it, let's go together." Zi Yan frowned and said. Although Long Kong's combat skills were earth-level, he was too unfamiliar to master them and could not exert the power of the earth-level combat skills. Now it seems that he is probably better than the Xuan-level advanced one.

"Yeah, okay." Lingyu nodded and rushed forward without hesitation. Zi Yan followed without hesitation.

"boom!"

Long Kong's sword energy cut through the sky like light, and rushed out as if breaking through the space, and hit Dongfang Xiang's Luoshen Seal. Two powerful combat skills quietly touched each other in the air. A layer of strong fighting spirit ripples swept through like a sharp sword, lifting all the people around him out, even Zi Yan and Ling Yu who rushed up were no exception.

"Long Kong." Han Mo frowned at the explosion circle and stood up with difficulty. It was just the pain in his chest that made Han Mo take a breath.

"Everyone, run away." Everyone suddenly became a mess when they saw this. However, before they could run away, they were swallowed by the ripples of fighting spirit. The whole body seemed to be handed over by countless sharp blades, and only some strong students escaped and affected.

"puff!"

Long Kong squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back quickly, smashing some big trees along the way, and the blood in his mouth was sprayed everywhere, and his face seemed to be dyed bright red.

Dongfang Xiang was not much better. He forced the use of ground-level combat skills to make Dongfang Xiang's qi extremely unhappy. He did not suffer from Long Kong's injury, but was backfired by the fighting spirit, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ground, his face turned pale.

"Longkong, how are you?" Zi Yan frowned when she saw this, and she almost rushed forward. She looked at Longkong's blood-covered body with an unknown stinging pain in his heart.

Long Air opened his eyes in a sluggish manner, looked at Zi Yan and then calmed down, then he fainted.

The scene was completely chaotic at this time. When the people from Long Shanghui saw Long Kong being injured, they all looked at the people in Donglintang with anger. Then they shouted loudly: "Brothers, Young Master Long is injured. We fight with the people in Donglintang. Kill all of them to avenge Young Master Long."

"Kill all the people in Donglin Hall, kill all the people in Donglin Hall."

"We'll go too." Ling Xiang kicked a man from Donglin in the head and raised his sword and shouted.

"Kill!" Suddenly the scene was completely boiling, and everyone rushed up almost madly. There were only less than 200 people left in Donglintang at this time. Seeing that everyone rushed up, there was still confidence in fighting, they turned around and fled. At this time, who still remembered that they were from Donglintang, and it was irrational to pay their lives for Dongfang Xiang.

Seeing the crowd rushing away, Dongfang Xiang frowned. Now he was seriously injured. There was a feather with a feather that was less than his strength, and the situation was very unfavorable to him.

"Dongfang Xiang, today I will give you anger on behalf of all those who have been bullied by you." Zi Yan said lightly at the unconscious Long Kong. Although her tone was not mixed with any fluctuations, her emotional voice made people feel creepy.

Dongfang Xiang hesitated for a moment and suddenly turned around and wanted to leave. Donglintang passed by this time. It is estimated that it would be destroyed. However, with him, Dongfang Xiang, he, will definitely get back this matter today.

"Drink!" Dongfang Xiang Lingyu hesitated for a moment, blocked Dongfang Xiang's way, and punched Dongfang Xiang in the face, smashing Dongfang Xiang backwards.

Dongfang Xiang's breath was so weak that he could not escape the uninjured Lingyu punch. After falling heavily, he clenched his fist unwillingly. He could not understand why so many people were willing to help Han Mo, and why he was a freshman.

"Dongfang Xiang, let me know you today." Zi Yan said that, her figure flashed, and a long sword flashed out, pricking Dongfang Xiang's throat.

"stop."

At this moment, a faint sound rang quietly, and the sound was very beautiful, comparable to Long Kui, making people tremble in their hearts when they heard it.

"when!"

As the sound fell, another metallic impact sounded, and an arrow shot Zi Yan's long sword with extreme accuracy, knocking Zi Yan's long sword off, and the long sword flew lightly towards Dongfang Xiang's side.

"You can't kill Dongfang Xiang." Jin Tong flashed in front of Zi Yan, and said with a hint of anger.

"Sister?" Zi Yan shouted in surprise when she saw that it was her cousin, and then a puzzled flashed across her eyebrows: "Why? This guy wants to kill me. Do you want to help an outsider?"

"You helped others first. Will he kill you if you don't care about other people's business?" Jintong said with a hint of anger at Zi Yan's face.

"Sister, get out of the way. If this guy doesn't kill him, it's a disaster." Zi Yan said excitedly. Thinking of Han Mo almost being killed and Long Kong was still unconscious, Zi Yan felt anger that could not be concealed. Today she was determined to get rid of Dongfang Xiang, otherwise something similar would happen in the future.

"I said I can't kill you, so I can't kill you. Will my words be useless? Will your family let you go if you kill Dongfang Xiang? Do you want to implicate our Xuegong? Do you want to implicate your grandfather?" Jin Tong scolded with anger on his face.

Zi Yan lowered her head when she heard this, bit her lip and seemed to be hesitating. After a while, a trace of sharpness flashed in her eyes again, and she snorted coldly: "Even if I don't kill Dongfang Xiang, I will destroy his soul crystal, so that he will never be able to cultivate fighting spirit in the future."

"Nonao, if you dare to do something, I will take you back to seclusion for three years." Jin Tong scolded again after hearing this. He really couldn't figure out why Zi Yan was suddenly so angry and had to kill Dongfang Xiang.

"No, if you don't kill Dongfang Xiang this time, this guy will definitely cause trouble for Han Mo in the future. If Han Mo dies, I will not be alive." Zi Yan said with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of prayers. She knew that if the person in front of her did not allow her to kill Dongfang Xiang, she would not have the chance to succeed, because the other party was her strong sister.

"Han Mo?" Jin Tong wanted to refute Zi Yan. Suddenly, she realized what Zi Yan said. She was stunned for not being able to detect it. She asked with confusion. Then she turned her head and looked at the man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and stared at her. Her heart twitched again and said with a frown: "Han Mo? How could it be you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Han Mo sighed helplessly, and didn't know what to say about Zi Yan, so he had to sigh: "Zi Yan, forget it, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't implicate your family."

Zi Yan ignored Han Mo's words. She also guessed that Han Mo would say this. She just looked at Jin Tong in confusion and said, "Sister, do you know Han Mo?"


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