Iron Cross Fire

"Kill!"

At this moment, Zheng Chunqiu howled and rushed into the crowd of the Five Poison Sect.

At the same time, the elders and disciples of the Dan Sect behind him also grasped their weapons and followed closely, killing the Five Poison Sect.

"Arrogant!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Qing was furious and stared at Zheng Chunqiu: "With just these few people, do you still want to turn the world upside down? All disciples of the Five Poison Sect, listen to my order, meet the enemy immediately, and kill all these people from the Dan Sect without leaving a single one."

After the voice fell, Chen Qing turned his hand, tightly grasped a green poison stick, and met Zheng Chunqiu.

"Kill!"

At the same time, tens of thousands of Five Poison Sect members also rushed up and fought fiercely with the people of the Dan Sect.

For a while, the sound of swords colliding and screams continued to resound over Fengzhuang.

"Ah..."

The difference in the number of people on both sides was too great. After a while, many disciples of the Dan Sect fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qing was full of pride, and laughed at Zheng Chunqiu and sarcastically said: "Zheng Chunqiu, see, you are just hitting a rock with an egg."

"It won't be long before all your people will die. I advise you to surrender."

Ma De.

Hearing the mockery, Zheng Chunqiu's face was extremely gloomy. Looking around, he saw that many people from Danzong were surrounded by disciples of Wuduzong. They were struggling to hold on and were about to collapse.

Hua La..

At the same time, dozens of elite disciples, waving long swords, rushed towards Zheng Chunqiu.

No, if we continue to fight like this, the damage will be too serious.

In shock and anger, Zheng Chunqiu tried to calm himself down, and his blood-red eyes locked on Chen Qing tightly: "Don't be proud of me, die."

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Chunqiu's internal force burst out and rushed straight towards Chen Qing.

Zheng Chunqiu knew the principle of "capture the leader first". If this battle continued, none of the people in Danzong would survive. The only way was to subdue Chen Qing. After all, he had the highest status in Fengzhuang.

Chila Chila...

At this time, Zheng Chunqiu only had Chen Qing in his eyes, and completely ignored the disciples of the Five Poison Sect around him. At that time, he was chopped several times by several disciples of the Five Poison Sect, and blood immediately gushed out, staining his clothes red.

However, these injuries did not stop Zheng Chunqiu, but instead accelerated his speed.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Chunqiu arrived in front of Chen Qing, covered in blood like a god of war, with a cold tone: "I said that I would flatten Fengzhuang, and die."

Buzz!

As soon as the voice fell, a strong breath burst out from Zheng Chunqiu, and the surrounding air was violently distorted.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Chunqiu slapped a palm and hit Chen Qing's heart.

Crazy...

Feeling the power of Zheng Chunqiu's palm, Chen Qing's face changed drastically, and he was terrified, and angry.

This Zheng Chunqiu is really crazy. He would rather be stabbed than deal with me.

Thinking in his heart, Chen Qing did not hesitate at all. He could not dodge at that time, so he had to mobilize his internal force and greeted it with a palm.

Bang!

The next second, the palms of the two people collided fiercely. Chen Qing only felt a huge force coming. With a muffled groan, the whole person was directly shaken away. He flew dozens of meters away and broke a pillar at the gate of Fengzhuang before falling to the ground.

"Puff..." The moment he landed, Chen Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Zheng Chunqiu closely, shocked.

As expected of the leader of Danzong, his strength is really strong.

"Elder..."

"Elder Chen..."

Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Five Poison Sect were shocked, and then they rushed over and helped Chen Qing up. When the other disciples saw Chen Qing was seriously injured, their morale dropped instantly, and they lost the courage to continue fighting.

"Elder, why don't we retreat?"

After helping Chen Qing up, someone shouted, and all the disciples nodded.

"Yes, although we have more people, we are no match for Zheng Chunqiu."

"If we resist without the sect master, we will only die in vain."

"Elder, your injury is serious, retreat."

Most of these Five Poison Sect disciples are cowards. They relied on their numbers before and were fearless. But when they saw Chen Qing was seriously injured, they lost their backbone.

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