Chapter 337

Seeing that Liu Qingyang was also fighting with Mi Kong who was holding a bronze staff, Zhang San smiled and said, "Sect Leader Ou, this humble one would also like to exchange pointers with Sect Leader Ou. Would it be possible for you to give me some pointers?"

Ou Peng said, "This humble one has the same intention. I would like to ask Sect Leader Zhang for the blood feud between my two junior brothers."

"Hahaha." Zhang San laughed, "How can one not suffer when one is in Jianghu?

Sect Leader Ou, bring it on. This humble one awaits. "

Seeing this, Ou Peng let out a cold snort. Without exerting any strength in his legs, his body floated towards Zhang San like a willow branch. When he was close enough, he stretched out his right hand and pressed two fingers together towards Zhang San's chest pressure point. Zhang San did not dare to be careless. His body tilted slightly and his palms fluttered, displaying a set of Grand Heaven Earth Hand, together with Ou Peng's secret finger technique.

The group of five from the Righteous Dao Alliance had only ascended the Misty Peak for a short while when three of them entered and stood together with the three from the Misty Sect. The six people who were fighting in the Misty Peak were the leaders of the two sects and were also the top experts in the Pugilistic World. The battle on the Misty Peak was not only a test of individual martial arts but also the survival of the sect. Who would dare to hold back?

The six people were all showing off what they had learned, displaying all sorts of strange and wonderful moves. In a short while, danger was everywhere, and there was no longer the usual restraint of a martial arts exchange.

Although there were many disciples from the Misty School on the peak, they were all people with low martial arts skills. There were also many women, and they knew the key to this battle. Although they were very worried, they did not dare to get close. They all retreated far away, fearing that they would affect the situation.

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, there did not seem to be any changes in the situation. They were evenly matched, but even so, it was enough to show the strength of the Misty School. After all, the three leaders of the Righteous Alliance, except for Mi Kong, were all old men. The cultivation of internal energy could not be forced, and there were very few shortcuts. The older one was, the more refined the cultivation of internal energy. The three from the Misty School were all in their forties, much younger than their opponents. Even if they were young and vigorous, they could not make up for the lack of internal energy. But now, they were evenly matched, which was really rare.

At this time, between the two of them, sword light flashed. Li Jian shouted, and the purple light on his face brightened. He lifted his sword and slowly chopped towards Chai Qingrong. Chai Qingrong frowned. The two of them had fought for a while and were familiar with each other's sword moves. Li Jian's chop was strange, and he had never used it before. It was also very rare for swords to have such a chop, not to mention his sword that was wrapped in a scabbard. How could it hurt someone?

But Chai Qingrong was an old man who had lived for decades, and was used to being cautious. He did not dare to be careless, and raised his sword to meet the attack, preparing to block this extremely crude sword move.

But just as the two swords were about to meet, Chai Qingrong suddenly realized that there was a faint green light on the scabbard that Li Jian stretched out. He did not know what it was, but his heart tightened, and he knew that it was not good.

Sure enough, when the two swords met, there was no clanging sound like before. Instead, there was a muffled "kacha" sound. Chai Qingrong's hand lightened, and the sword in his hand was easily cut in half by Li Jian's scabbard. Chai Qingrong was greatly shocked, and he suddenly shouted: "Sword light!!!"

At this time, the sword in Li Jian's hand did not decrease in power, and the sword light in the scabbard became even brighter. It actually spat out more than half a foot, and directly chopped towards Chai Qingrong's face. Seeing this, Chai Qingrong immediately exerted strength in his legs, and desperately dodged to the side. He wanted to dodge the sword that would cut open his abdomen, but the green light on Li Jian's sword was very precise. By the time he realized it, it was already too late. Chai Qingrong was about to be cut in half by Li Jian.

At this time, a large hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed Chai Qingrong's arm, and pulled hard. Just as he was pulled away from Li Jian's sword, it only saved his life. Chai Qingrong's entire right arm was easily cut off by Li Jian's sword light.

Chai Qingrong was still in shock, and a wave of intense pain attacked him. He shouted loudly, and fainted. At the place where his arm was cut off, blood spurted out like a fountain. The person who saved Chai Qingrong was the Righteous Alliance's Second Vice Alliance Leader, You Zhanfei. You Zhanfei did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly used his finger to seal a few major acupoints on Chai Qingrong's shoulder. Only then was the blood stopped. The Third Vice Alliance Leader, Yan Yang, also hurried over. He took out medicine for wounds and applied it on Chai Qingrong's internal and external treatment.

Li Jian coldly looked at the three people busying themselves. He held the scabbard in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground. He did not say a word.

Just as Chai Qingrong cried out "Sword Light", Mi Kong also heard it. His heart trembled, and he secretly said, "As expected."

At this time, Liu Qingyang saw the other's mind relax. He took a deep breath and also shouted, "Rice worm, watch my flying axe."

Finished speaking, the axe in his right hand flew out like a hidden weapon, flying straight towards Mi Kong's head. Then, he took advantage of the situation, and a big fist the size of an alms bowl followed.

If it was an ordinary axe, this kind of move would only add to the ridicule, and could be dodged with just a tilt of the head. But Liu Qingyang's move made Mi Kong feel his mind go blank. That axe seemed to be flashing lightning on the horizon, carrying the power of a thunderbolt, like the weight of Mount Tai, with an unavoidable power.

Seeing that the axe was close to him, it would be too late if he did not dodge it. Mi Kong was also amazing. At the critical moment, he forcibly restrained his mind, broke free from the invisible shackles, squatted down, and slightly tilted his head. The huge axe whistled past his ear with a "whoosh" sound, startling Mi Kong and making him break out in a cold sweat.

However, before he had time to get up, a huge fist came from afar, getting bigger and bigger, and was about to hit his head. Liu Qingyang's fist was filled with hatred. The internal strength may not be comparable to Zhang Xiaohua's ten thousand jin, but if it hit, no one would doubt that peach blossoms would immediately bloom.

Mi Kong was also amazing. Seeing the fist coming with the sound of wind, he knew it was powerful. He hurriedly used an iron plank bridge, his upper body leaning back, and then threw away the copper rod in his hand. He used his empty hand to support Liu Qingyang's arm, but when Mi Kong did not fully use the iron plank bridge, Liu Qingyang's fist had already hit the front of his jaw. At this time, his palms were just holding Liu Qingyang's arm. However, when he used his strength to support Liu Qingyang's arm, he suddenly found that Liu Qingyang's arm was like a rock, and only slightly moved up. Mi Kong's heart was screaming, but it was useless to scream now. With a blunt sound, the fist hit Mi Kong's jaw. Although Mi Kong was also a master of internal strength, he had not yet trained his face and jaw to the point of iron. How could he withstand a blow of thousands of jin?

He only felt darkness in front of his eyes, and then golden sparks flew everywhere. He fainted, and his body also fell far away with the momentum of the fist.

If it was flat ground, it would be fine, but it was the top of Piaomiao Peak. The place where Mi Kong fell was empty. He rolled down the mountain path, and whether he was dead or alive was unknown.

You Zhanfei, who had just sealed Chai Qingrong's acupoints, also paid some attention to this. Seeing this, he left Chai Qingrong to Yan Yang, and hurriedly used his Qing Gong to catch up. He wanted to save the unconscious Mi Kong.

When two flowers bloomed, another branch bloomed. Another battle. Just as Chai Qingrong shouted "Sword Qi", Zhang San also heard it. He couldn't help but panic, and his eyes involuntarily looked to the side. Seeing this, Ou Peng's eyes were full of mockery. His left hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, suddenly pointed at Zhang San's Dantian acupoint.

Although Zhang San was a little distracted, he was still an observant and alert person. He immediately dodged and clapped his palms together. The Da Qian Kun Palm came up. Seeing that Ou Peng's finger was about to touch Zhang San's palm, Ou Peng's finger retracted, and clenched into a fist. At the same time, two fingers of his right hand also pointed out. Zhang San had no choice but to separate one of his palms to meet Ou Peng's right hand.

Just as one of Zhang San's palms was separated, Ou Peng's left index finger stretched out again, and pointed at Zhang San's Da Qian Kun Palm. The palm that was able to leave a handprint on Liu Qingyang's steel axe was suddenly pierced, and a finger-sized hole appeared. "Invisible Sword Qi!" Zhang San was also shocked. He didn't dare to continue fighting, and wanted to retreat. But how could Ou Peng let him go?

His figure flew up, following him like a shadow. The two fingers of his right hand were also like a sword, and went straight for Zhang San's Dantian.

Zhang San didn't dare to let him hit. The Dantian acupoint was the essence of internal strength. If an ordinary expert used internal strength to hit it and break it, then all their internal strength would be gone, let alone an expert like Ou Peng.

If the Invisible Sword Qi entered his body, wouldn't it immediately turn Zhang San into a cripple?

At this time, among the group of five people who had just climbed up the Misty Peak, You Zhan Fei's figure had just disappeared from the peak. Only Yan Yang was still supporting the unconscious Chai Qingrong.

Yan Yang saw that the Alliance Master's situation was critical, so he didn't care about taking care of Chai Qingrong. He placed her on the ground, drew the long sword from his waist, and slightly shook it, wanting to rush up to help.

To the side, Li Jian, whose sword was pointed to the ground, looked at the triumphant Liu Qingyang and couldn't help but deeply frown. Looking at the level of martial arts of the Righteous Dao Alliance's Alliance Masters, it was only so-so. His own six brothers had all taken Qi Generating Pills and Bone Strengthening Pills, so their internal strength was extraordinary. Since these Alliance Masters couldn't beat him, how could they kill Old Four and Old Six?

Only if several Alliance Masters rushed up and bullied them with numbers would they be able to succeed.

Thinking of this, Li Jian's eyes flashed with a cold light. The scabbard in his hand was also drawn, and he slowly walked up.

The situation immediately became two against two. Yan Yang hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to make a move. At this time, Zhang San opened his mouth. He fled to the back of the mountain and loudly shouted, "If you guys don't come out, I will be seriously injured by Ou Peng."

Seeing this, Ou Peng was also stunned. His internal strength was now profound, and he had already paid attention to the back of the mountain, but he didn't see any movement. However, things were out of his expectations. Following Zhang San's cry for help, from the back of the Misty Peak, several people jumped up!

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