Only My Way

Gazing down from the platform, several meters below.

At the hole forcibly created by Gao Peishan's body as he was sent flying back.

Then turning his head to look at Ling Wuyuan, who was rapidly approaching Gao Peishan.

Zhu Qicheng hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to intervene.

Regardless of the truth of the matter.

The Chuanyun Gang was now one of their Zhu family's subordinate forces.

Therefore.

Logically and emotionally, he needed to stand up.

He absolutely couldn't stand idly by and pretend to be dead while present.

That would undoubtedly chill the hearts of many affiliated forces.

From now on, the Zhu family's development would inevitably suffer some negative impacts.

For Zhu Qicheng.

This was completely unacceptable.

'Damn Chuanyun Gang...'

'Where did you offend someone...'

'Damn it, don't you have the most basic discernment...'

Of course, intervening was one thing, but the moment he raised his weapon.

Zhu Qicheng's heart was filled with complaints and dissatisfaction.

He felt that the Zhu family's decision to accept the Chuanyun Gang's allegiance was likely a losing proposition.

It could only be said that he didn't know that the trouble the Chuanyun Gang was facing was largely brought about by the Zhu family... If they hadn't sought refuge with the Zhu family, Ling Wuyuan might have just killed a few key figures and left, and the Chuanyun Gang could have continued to exist.

As he flew down, wanting to stop Ling Wuyuan from continuing his attack.

The other high-ranking members of the Chuanyun Gang around also rapidly approached the tower's location.

For example, the Chuanyun Gang's vice-leader, due to his closer proximity and more decisive action, approached Ling Wuyuan even faster than Zhu Qicheng. Facing the spear in his hand, aimed straight at his heart, Ling Wuyuan completely disregarded the attack range advantage of the long weapon and resolutely met it with a swing of his sword.

The moment the collision occurred, the power transmitted through the sword in his hand immediately caused the other party's expression to change slightly.

That immense power instantly made him understand why Gao Peishan had been sent flying such a distance by Ling Wuyuan's knee strike!

However, precisely because he forcibly exchanged a blow with Ling Wuyuan, delaying Ling Wuyuan for a moment, the remaining personnel, including Zhu Qicheng, finally arrived beside Ling Wuyuan, simultaneously launching attacks from all directions.

At that moment.

A large number of flashes of blades and swords simultaneously appeared around Ling Wuyuan, completely enveloping him!

These attacks came from Zhu Qicheng and an old man dressed in a yellow robe, looking quite proper.

And that old man was the Chuanyun Gang's Grand Elder.

After forcibly forcing back the Chuanyun Gang's vice-leader with a sword strike.

Ling Wuyuan flipped his hand and retracted his sword, guarding it in front of him, and then swung the sword in his hand wildly against the approaching flashes of blades and swords!

“Bang bang bang!!!”

“Clang clang clang!!!”

A continuous series of clashing sounds immediately echoed wildly.

Not only were the sounds extremely loud.

But also, a large number of sparks flew wildly between the blades and sword edges!

In just less than half a second.

At a speed that ordinary people could hardly see clearly.

The three had already exchanged hundreds of rapid blows in rapid succession!

Every move was aimed at the opponent's vital points!

Looking at it.

Even cultivators with weaker strength couldn't clearly see how the three's weapons were being wielded.

From their perspective.

The weapons of the three were moving so fast that it was difficult to determine what their original shapes were.

All around were blurry afterimages!!!

Two seconds later.

Thousands of continuous rapid attacks caused Zhu Qicheng to feel a slight pressure in his heart.

Ling Wuyuan's arm strength and speed were too strong and too fast.

They were clearly fighting two against one, but the pressure in their hearts was still growing!

Along the way.

Every head-on collision between weapons made Zhu Qicheng feel a slight numbness in his arm.

And.

Although protected by true energy.

He also noticed that some small gaps had appeared in his weapon.

If this continued.

In a few thousand more moves, he might be empty-handed.

Conversely, after a series of exchanges, the azure blue sword in Ling Wuyuan's hand always looked intact.

Zhu Qicheng didn't even detect any true energy on the sword.

At this moment.

He didn't know if Ling Wuyuan had completely contained his true energy inside the sword...

However.

No matter what, Zhu Qicheng understood that the quality of the treasure sword in Ling Wuyuan's hand was definitely superior to the weapon in his hand.

Thinking of this.

He was also a little shocked and pained.

He only felt that the opponent in front of him was really thorny and difficult to deal with!

In fact, the weapon in Ling Wuyuan's hand was at best a relatively poor quality sword among the many weapons left behind by the [Azure Lake White Ripple Palace]. Its greatest feature was that it was hard enough and had good true energy conductivity.

This sword has an azure blue sword body, forged from a special metal, with a large number of intricate patterns on the surface. The sword body is about ninety-five centimeters long, the sword handle is about eighteen centimeters long, the sword body is about four and a half centimeters wide, and the thickest part of the sword body is about one centimeter. The actual total weight of the entire sword is about one hundred and sixty pounds.

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Of course.

Due to Ling Wuyuan's lack of true energy at this moment, this sword can only exert its characteristic of being relatively hard...

It can only be said that even so.

For Ling Wuyuan, that was enough.

Far stronger than the toy sword he had snatched casually when fighting Ling Zhengfei before.

At least there was no need to worry about the thing not being able to withstand the toss.

Just as the pressure Ling Wuyuan gave to his opponent was getting bigger and bigger.

At the broken hole in the tower.

Gao Peishan's figure finally reappeared.

Although he looked very embarrassed, with bloodstains still remaining at the corner of his mouth, his mobility was largely preserved.

And the vice-leader who had been forced back before was the same, and quickly adjusted his state.

The two looked at the three who were fighting, and without any hesitation, immediately joined in.

This led to the situation directly turning into four against one.

For a time.

Gao Peishan, who had originally felt a lot of pressure, finally regained his confidence.

It was just that those confidences really didn't last long.

Because he soon discovered that as the number of people on his side increased, Ling Wuyuan's speed and offensive were also steadily increasing.

When it was two against one, they were being suppressed!

When it was four against one, they were still being suppressed!

Damn it.

Outrageous!!

If this was the case, wouldn't the number of people be increased in vain??

“Stop it!”

“Although I don’t know what grievances you have with the Chuanyun Gang, you have already killed many people, and although you have some advantage, you have not gained much advantage. If you leave now, the grievances between you, I can represent the Zhu family of Black Stone City and write it off...”

Hearing this.

Ling Wuyuan, who had already judged his origin through the identity badge hanging on his waist, showed an undisguised smile on his face as if he had suddenly heard a pretty good joke.

The next second.

After forcing the four of them back two steps with the sword in his hand, Ling Wuyuan directly returned it to its sheath.

Looking at this scene.

Gao Peishan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that the other party should have compromised.

Just as he was thinking this.

Ling Wuyuan's next move made him tense again.

I saw Ling Wuyuan take a step forward with one foot, his waist slightly lowered, and his right hand came to the hilt of the sword and held it falsely...

That was the action of sprinting and drawing the sword!!

Moreover, at this moment, Gao Peishan instinctively felt a sense of crisis.

A kind of extremely profound, far more profound than all previous confrontations, bone-chilling sense of crisis!!

Because at this moment, he finally noticed the killing intent from Ling Wuyuan...

Yes, killing intent.

And at this moment, he finally realized one thing, that before, when he and others were fighting Ling Wuyuan, he had not noticed any killing intent or hostility at all...

It was as if the other party was just playing around...

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