Chapter 178: Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill until you are besieged
Chapter 178 Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill until you are surrounded
Leng Xuan ignored Leng Linkai's scolding and rushed to the Qijia Square. In addition to the corpses stumbling on the ground, there were still one to two hundred Qijia people fighting to the death and resisting tenaciously.
These two hundred Qi family members should all be counted as their family
They are masters of the clan, otherwise they would not be able to survive until now, but their fate is already like grasshoppers in the autumn, and they will not be able to jump for a few more times, because the number of people on the Leng family wearing white armbands who besiege them is obvious.
There are a lot more, and the form is obviously very dominant.
The scar-faced one-eyed dragon Qi Shenglong was surrounded by two people in the middle of the fighting crowd. He rushed left and right. He could only parry and could not see any backhand. Although he was still very brave, it didn't look like he was making a final death struggle.
It is also obvious that he has no power to save himself. There are still too few real masters like him in the Qi family at this time.
The two people who besieged Qi Shenglong at this time were not the Leng Wanshan whom Leng Xuan had seen fighting with before, but Zhuge Wuming, whom Leng Xuan had seen, and a man Leng Xuan did not know.
Next, the arrogant Qi Shenglong was clearly at a disadvantage, looking very helpless and having no time to care about others.
And Feng Qingyang, a master of the Five Tribulations Tianyang realm that Leng Xuan had seen in the clan competition, also appeared in the crowd fighting. As expected, the master of the Five Tribulations was already equivalent to an immortal in combat power. He was really like no one in the crowd.
The land is ordinary, and although he doesn't use a sword, he can fly around people with his fists and feet.
With this person here, the Qi family has no chance of winning. Even the most powerful Qi Shenglong is probably only close to Zhuge Wuming or Leng Wanshan in terms of combat power, and definitely incomparable to Feng Qingyang.
Not only Feng Qingyang, Leng Xuan also saw someone - Xiao Fengzhuang, the number one master in Guanxi, Xiao Jingyu. This person also didn't use swords, but wherever his punches struck, swords flew everywhere, and he didn't seem to be able to fight.
Less than Feng Qingyang.
Seeing them, Leng Xuan immediately understood why they appeared in the clan competition at Leng Family Villa, and immediately fully understood what his grandfather Leng Wanshan had said before. Today's bloodbath in Qiba Village was completely premeditated by Leng Wanshan.
No wonder Su Muyue said that there were many people coming to Lengjia Villa at night like an army.
And Leng Xuan saw Leng Wanshan, who had been fighting Qi Shenglong before, now standing calmly outside the court, just watching, looking very confident, and it seemed that there was no need for him to take action.
Standing next to Leng Wanshan was Guandong Marquis Li Tianzhu. Except for Ling Yutian from Lingjiadu, all the five experts invited on the day of the clan competition were present. It was obvious that they did not come just now, but had come before.
Arrive at Tunxi Town.
Only then did Leng Xuan notice that behind Leng Wanshan there were Su Lingshan, his fourth aunt, and some servants. Leng Xuan couldn't care less about this. His hatred urged him to join the battle immediately and fight with the Qi family.
Leng Xuan jumped up and attacked one of the Qi family members. The Qi family members were fighting desperately with the man with the white armband, and they were completely unprepared for the sudden attack. "Swish!" With two strokes, his scimitar was struck by a ball of swords.
When the shadow fell, the Qi family did not react at all. They screamed in surprise. Even the man with the white armband who was fighting against him was also very surprised.
Leng Xuan didn't give them any more time to be surprised. With two more sword rays, the Qi family member screamed, blood spurted out, and fell to the ground. Such a master didn't even have time to watch.
Knowing who the person who hurt him was, he was already injured and fell down. Indeed, if he could react, if Leng Xuan wasn't so fast, Leng Xuan seemed to be unable to hurt such a person at all.
Leng Xuan's advantage lies in his unexpected speed.
After finishing a target, Leng Xuan immediately rushed over to attack other members of the Qi family. He saw a dwarf like a blood monkey, waving a ball of cold light, as fast as lightning, and kept attacking the Qi family, like a bloody ghost,
I couldn't see clearly what weapon he was using, or who that person was? It was just a red blood stain.
After he made a sneak attack from behind and put two people behind him, he immediately attracted the siege of several members of the Qi family.
But at this time, Leng Xuan could no longer kill as quickly as before. He was already on guard, because for these masters of the Qi family, as long as they used a little bit of their spiritual power, they could take the initiative to defend themselves.
Leng Xuan, the power of Leng Xuan's speed is greatly reduced. These people who can be called masters must have much higher spiritual power than Leng Xuan. As long as they take the initiative to defend themselves, they can knock Leng Xuan away.
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"Ding ding ding ding..."
After a series of dazzling rapid attacks, Leng Xuan was not able to hurt anyone this time, but a sword was cut off and flew out. Even though Leng Xuan's sword skills were so fast and wonderful, he did not take any advantage.
Faced with the siege of several people, this time, Leng Xuan could only be considered a draw. However, even if several people besieged Leng Xuan, they did not get any advantage, because those people had no time to actually attack Leng Xuan.
It was supposed to be a sweeping situation, but because of the frustration of encountering these masters, it suddenly turned into a close balance. Leng Xuan, who did not achieve the expected results, was obviously heartbroken. Leng Xuan was already using what he could.
It was the fastest sword move, and it was also the most exquisite sword move, but in front of this group of masters, it suddenly lost its unexpected power.
Leng Xuan desperately attacked again, like a ball of flying shadows. This was almost the fastest and highest combat power Leng Xuan could achieve. He almost used up all his energy to suck milk. It seemed that he was full of heart.
Because of his hatred, he achieved extraordinary performance. However, in this round of sword attacks, not even a single sword was able to be knocked away, let alone a single person.
It seems that his quick moves with a sword that has no spiritual foundation, even if it reaches this extreme, can only have this kind of power.
But Leng Xuan was not discouraged at all. If he used all these moves to attack one person, he estimated that he would still be sure to win. He did not believe that one person could take on so many of his attacks so quickly.
trick.
But after all, there are several people surrounding him at this time. If he only attacks one person, then others may have the opportunity to attack him. Even if he can draw his sword to resist in time, he will definitely not be able to take on those adults' attacks.
With high spiritual power, maybe Leng Xuan can be knocked away with just one move.
Therefore, Leng Xuan cannot effectively concentrate his advantages on one person, but must attack them before they take action, so that they can only deal with it passively and cannot really use their spiritual power to use their swords.