Volume One: Zhao Shanhe Chapter 122 Two Enemies Four
"Do it!"
Li Wenqing sneered and suddenly shot up the case, his face filled with murderous intent.
And as soon as he spoke, murderous intent rose up both inside and outside the lobby, and the momentum was like an overwhelming force.
Ji Yuan and Qian Nishang's expressions changed. They didn't expect that Li Wenqing would take action as soon as he said it, without delaying at all, and without even the slightest warning beforehand!
The two of them were about to take action and grabbed Li Wenqing, who was only one table away. Who would have thought that the other party was already prepared and just took a step back, and his body was wrapped in a shadow.
In just an instant, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight. No one knew where he went. He must have been forcibly taken away by the monks using secret techniques.
"Fight!"
Qian Nishang gritted his teeth and then drank in a deep voice.
I saw mana gushing out from his body, and in an instant, flying butterflies condensed outside his body. Although they were transformed by mana, they looked lifelike, as if they were alive.
And as his voice fell, dozens of butterflies flew out in all directions, the sound of flapping their wings exploding like thunder, and after connecting together, they actually produced wisps of thunder out of thin air.
Seeing this scene, more than ten people immediately stepped back, and several warriors even smashed through the wall, fearing dozens of tiny butterflies!
"It's the Thunder Butterfly Technique!"
Someone immediately whispered and told the name of this technique.
It's no wonder that Qian Nichang is also one of the three heads of Ming Xinxuan. Although he rarely takes action, how can the various forces not have any information?
Boom!!!
In an instant, the entire lobby was filled with countless thunder lights, and thunder butterflies suddenly exploded, releasing extremely violent power!
It only took a few breaths, but with huge noises, the entire lobby collapsed, and dozens of figures rose into the sky, full of energy, mana and gang energy.
However, at this moment, a shadow moved in the dark night, and screams and wails could be heard wherever it passed. Every time he blinked, a figure fell from the air.
"How dare you be so cruel!"
A shout rang out, and immediately someone walked out of the darkness, jumped up, and was in the air as fast as thunder.
It was a middle-aged man, and at this moment, his body was full of powerful energy, and he punched the shadow fiercely.
Under the shadow of the fist, thick energy and blood surged, turning into a tiger head, and suddenly let out a roar that shook the world!
roar!!!
In the shadow of fists and roars, the black light on the shadow suddenly collapsed, revealing a figure, which was the old woman who had been following Qian Nichang.
At this time, her face was stern, and she threw forward a short knife in her hand, and then quickly formed several magic formulas with both hands, and streams of magic power poured into the blade.
With the next breath, they saw a flash of white light rising, and the sound of knives suddenly sounded in everyone's ears!
There was a loud noise, the white light collided with the shadow of the fist, and the tiger head transformed from blood collapsed and dissipated.
Waves of energy swept down from mid-air, stirring up dust and fallen leaves all over the ground.
Suddenly, the white light and the shadow of the fist dissipated together, and all the people who had risen from the ruins fell to the ground again.
But compared to the previous moment, there were only nine spokespersons from thirteen different forces left, and the people from the remaining four families had fallen to the ground lifeless.
A moment later, the old woman and a middle-aged man slowly fell from the air at the same time. Their mana and energy were trembling, and their respective auras had reached their peak.
"Nine families can make back their capital, and only seven families can make a small profit."
Qian Nishang walked slowly over and stood in front of the old woman, scanning the remaining nine forces one by one.
As soon as she said these words, everyone's hearts immediately moved, and silently, they distanced themselves slightly from each other.
No one knows if anyone will believe this and turn to those around them.
People take action just to make a small profit or even a big profit as Qian Nishang said.
At the same time, one after another figures walked out of the darkness. They were the men brought by each family from the county and city, a total of eighteen in number.
The most important thing is that all of these eighteen people have second-level cultivation, and the auras of three of them have reached the late-stage level!
When Qian Nishang saw this, although her expression remained unchanged, it was obviously impossible to say that there was no fluctuation in her heart, but now she must not show any abnormality.
"Shopkeeper Qian, you seem to be in some trouble."
Someone said with a half-smile: "Why don't you come and talk to us about other things after you solve the problem?"
After saying a word, the man retreated. Seeing this, the other eight forces also silently led the man back ten feet away.
As a result, the people from the nine families have retreated to a distance, either standing on the courtyard wall or standing on the roof, silently gazing at the situation here.
Seeing this scene, Qian Nichang raised a smile. The biggest goal tonight has been achieved. The thirteen families have been divided. Now they only need to deal with the people of the remaining four families, and everything else will be easy to handle.
She was thinking in her mind as she looked at the four families in front of her. Two against four had no chance of winning.
Unlike Qian Nishang when the situation was getting better, the people of these four families were full of bitterness at this time. The person they were responsible for protecting was killed. Even if they took off the murderer's head, they would still be severely punished after they returned.
Several people looked at each other. Although they belonged to different forces, they had met each other several times and knew some details about each other.
The next moment, we saw that these four people seemed to have reached some consensus and actually took action together one after another!
Three Muscular Realm warriors suddenly rushed out, and the floor tiles under their feet shattered one after another. Their bodies turned into afterimages, and appeared in front of Qian Nishang in an instant.
Except for the one in the middle who attacked with two fists, the other two on the left and right took out their own swords one after another, and suddenly there were heavy sword shadows falling from the sky like raindrops.
However, facing the close combat of three warriors, Qian Nishang not only showed no signs of abnormality, but did not even move back!
She just raised her hand and pointed it in front of her, and immediately a thunder butterfly appeared, without the shadow of her fist or sword falling, it exploded in mid-air and turned into countless lightning flashes.
These lightnings intertwined together and turned into a curtain in front of him, blocking all the attacks of the three warriors.
At the same time, Qian Nishang made a seal with one hand, opened her red lips slightly, and then a flash of light flew out of her mouth, and then revealed a jade hammer about an inch in size.
With her fingertips, the jade hammer suddenly surged several times in the air. The head-sized hammer passed through the lightning and hit the chest of a martial artist in the center hard.
In an instant, countless lightning bolts spurted out, and then his body was like a kite with its string cut off, and was sent flying nearly ten feet by a hammer. Lightning bolts flashed from his body and a burning smell emitted from his body.
"Dare you get close to me?"
Qian Nishang sneered and patted the sachet on her waist with one hand, and suddenly thunder butterflies flew out.
It's just that these thunder butterflies are a little different. When their wings flash, lightning appears. Although there are only a dozen of them, they all have the aura of the late stage of enlightenment.
"Spiritual Beast Thunder Butterfly!"
The expressions of the two warriors changed, and after shouting lowly, they quickly planned to retreat.
However, the lightning that had previously turned into a curtain suddenly condensed into ropes as thick as children's arms under the changes of Qian Nishang's magic formula, and wrapped around their bodies in the blink of an eye.
Although there was resistance from Gang Qi, and although the two of them were not pure martial artists, their bodies were very strong, they still felt a tingling sensation coming from their bodies in the light of lightning.
Under the influence of this feeling, the movements of both of them could not help but slow down a lot, and even their thinking could not keep up.
Within a moment, dozens of lightning butterflies flew over, and then landed on the two men. Their sharp mouthparts poked out and penetrated deeply into their muscles.
"A mere spirit
insect……"
A few feet away, the second-level monk snorted coldly. After a few breaths of time, he had completed the spell he had prepared.
But as soon as he said half of what he said, the rest got stuck in his throat, making it difficult to say it completely.
At this moment, there was a severe pain in his heart. He looked down subconsciously and saw that a short knife had penetrated and there were streaks of blood dripping from the shining tip.
The spells that had been prepared suddenly dispersed, and the previously condensed mana also collapsed instantly. As the short knife was in the heart, a burst of mana shook away all its vitality.
puff!
The old woman took out the short knife and shook off the blood on it. When she turned around, the monk's body also fell to the ground.
She glanced at the group of people in the distance and thought to herself, if they were all of this strength, maybe they wouldn't have to make any concessions, and it wouldn't be difficult to kill them one by one.
It’s just that the old woman also knows that she can just think about this kind of thing in her mind. If she really does this, let’s not talk about the impact and consequences. No matter how inexperienced these people are in fighting, they will not be able to resist if they swarm them.
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The principle that ants kill an elephant is really not just talk.
Not to mention that the people who took action were all at the same level of cultivation as him!
"Okay, the trouble has been solved, we can continue talking."
A moment later, Qian Nishang walked slowly over. She stared at the crowd more than ten feet away. There were more than a dozen thunder butterflies flying around her, with countless thunder lights as they flapped their wings.
She suddenly raised her hand and looked at the jade hammer in her palm that had returned to about an inch in size. She suddenly smiled and said, "Or is there someone who wants to fight again?"
Her voice fell for a long time, but no one responded. A bunch of eyes fell on the corpses behind her, and she couldn't help but fall into silence for a while.
No one expected that, originally with the attitude of watching a play, they would now become the actors in the play.
According to these people's thoughts, even if Qian Nishang is very powerful, with his cultivation at the pinnacle of the second realm, and with the help of an old woman who is also a second realm, there is no way he can easily win against four monks and warriors from the same realm.
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Yes, from the beginning, these people didn't think that just four people in the early stage of the second realm could defeat Qian Nishang, who was only one step away from reaching the third realm.
But they never imagined that these four people would lose so easily, falling directly on the spot without even taking ten breaths.
If the teachers of the four of them knew that they had actually trained such a waste, they would probably be so angry that they would cough up several kilograms of blood.
But no matter what, the facts have become reality, and it is useless to say more.
"What does Shopkeeper Qian want to talk about?"
Someone stood on the roof and asked in a calm tone.
With the current situation, it is no longer possible for them to remain silent, and they cannot refuse to cooperate with Qian Nichang. Otherwise, if they really continue to fight, some of them will die, and they will probably lose everything in the end.
After all, if the boss is gone, no one can say whether the group of people belonging to the Qian family in the city will simply break the pot, resulting in no one getting any benefits?
After a long silence, someone finally responded, standing two or three feet away from Qian Nichang with the guards around him.
Seeing this scene, the other eight forces also jumped off the house and the high wall, and stood silently a few feet away.
When Qian Nishang saw this, she couldn't help but smile to herself. Until now, these people still couldn't let go of their shame, and all of them had droopy faces. No one was willing to speak first, which weakened their own momentum.
It's just that after the lobby collapsed and the four forces were wiped out, these people have long lost their so-called momentum, and they don't even know that they are missing each one.
"What should we do? If there are nine remaining forces, we can only guarantee not to lose money!"
Qian Nishang secretly laughed, and then pretended to be distressed: "It takes at least seven powers to make a small profit!"
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of a group of people immediately tightened, and they subconsciously put a small distance away from people from other forces.
Although
It was only a dozen steps, which was only an instant for the second realm, but it still made them feel a little more at ease.
But they didn't know that their subconscious actions meant that tonight's rhythm had quietly fallen into Qian Nichang's hands.
