"All the disciples of the Chu family obey the order! Kill the Jiulong Peak!" Chu Wu used his true energy to inject his voice, and roared loudly, and a loud and loud voice spread throughout the Jiulong Peak.

"Kill!" Everyone yelled and rushed towards the Yin-Yang Sect mountain gate.

Soon, the disciples guarding the Yin-Yang Sect in front of the mountain gate were killed, and a large number of martial artists rushed into the mountain gate.

The leader was Chu Wu's masters in the late stage of the realm, including Shen Lang, who led a hundred martial artists to take advantage of the night to break into the Yin-Yang Sect, with great momentum.

Soon, fires spread everywhere on Jiulong Peak.

Fights and feet intersected, countless swords swung, and blood arrows stormed. The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were quickly caught off guard, and many of them were killed and injured. Many of them were so scared that they threw away their armor and fled directly.

Yang Wei was wearing only a pair of shorts, and before he could even put on his pants, he brought some Yin-Yang disciples to kill them out.

Damn, it's too careless! Yang Wei's face was extremely difficult to see. He never expected that these group of jumping clowns would come back? The Yin-Yang Sect had suffered heavy losses. After being attacked in such a sneak attack, the disciples were almost dead, and those who were not dead ran away.

Only Yang Dabao and several elders of the Yin-Yang Sect were fighting hard, and their foreheads were sweating profusely.

Yang Dabao thought to himself that he was really a scam, and hoped that Yang Wei could show his power again, otherwise he would consider escaping.

Soon, a group of martial artists from the three major families and three sects joined forces and rushed outside the Yin-Yang Sect Hall.

Several masters in the late stage of the Inquiry Realm were at a strife with Yang Wei.

"Yang Wei, tonight is your death!" Chu Wu shouted.

Yang Weiqi's face turned black, he was really wrong every step.

Now, except for those elders, the Yin-Yang Sect is almost the only commander left, Yang Wei is in an extremely bad mood.

He was injured by Shen Lang before, and in the morning, the long-term protective energy that he exerted greatly consumed his true energy.

Although a female cultivator has just been refined, her strength is far from recovering.

Faced with so many martial arts practitioners, Yang Wei was still a little pressure. He suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled politely, "Haha, my Yang Wei was favored by God, and with hard practice, he finally broke through the peak of the Questioning Realm. It is a blessing for the entire Qingfeng Mountain. Unexpectedly, you people became jealous and hated, and they even joined forces to attack my Yin-Yang Sect! Isn't this a bit shameful? I promised that as long as you retreat, I can let you go and not cause trouble for you in the future.

"Dream! Tonight, either you die or we die.

"Chu Wu sneered.

"It's not good if you have so many people who beat me, right? Why don't we set up a 'Qingfeng Mountain Sword Contest' another day? How about everyone come and practice martial arts together?" Yang Wei said with a smile.

Wang Lihong smiled and said, "Yang Wei, don't treat us as mentally retarded. Let's talk now.

"Yang Wei's face looked very ugly, and it seemed that the possibility of handshake and peace was basically zero.

In this situation, Yang Wei really doesn't want to face so many clowns.

Although he was not afraid of these clowns, his current state was not very strong.

Yang Wei's face darkened and he snorted, "Hmph, I originally wanted to leave you a way out. Since you don't know how to live or die, I'm sorry to come to the door to die!" Ye Chao gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Wei, even if we don't come to Jiulong Peak, will you let us go?" Yang Wei said with a grim expression: "Ye Chao, for your daughter is in my hands, I may let you go.

But today, none of you can live!" "Devil, give me my daughter back!" Ye Chao's face was ferocious, he shouted violently, and held the sword and attacked Yang Wei fiercely.

Chu Wu and others also rushed forward.

Just fight, you can't do it at most! Yang Wei thought so in his heart, and he didn't think that these jumping clowns could be his opponent. Even if he was injured again today, he would kill all these jumping clowns! Although Yang Wei was not wearing pants, he still looked like "I am a master", with his hands on his back, standing proudly. In order to show his strength, he was disdainful to take the initiative.

When Ye Chao was about to stab him with a sword, Yang Wei suddenly stretched out his fingers, clamped the hilt of the sword, and lifted it up casually.

With a "ding!", Ye Chao flew out with the sword and fell to the ground.

Ye Chao was injured by Yang Wei in the morning and his injuries had not recovered. He was the weakest among these martial arts practitioners in the late stage of the Assassin Realm, and even worse than Shen Lang.

Ye Chao climbed up from the ground again, gritted his teeth, and continued to stab Yang Wei with a sword.

Seeing that Yang Wei was still so fierce, everyone did not dare to neglect and used all their strength to launch an attack.

Chu Wu, Zheng Shuai, Ye Chao, Fahai, Wang Lihong, and Shen Lang besieged Yang Wei, and three mid-stage martial artists also assisted in the attack.

The remaining large number of martial arts practitioners dealt with the remnants of the Yin-Yang Sect and several elders, and the fierce battles on the scene became more and more fierce.

Shen Lang raised the blood-drinking knife and slashed a sword energy towards Yang Wei.

"Boom!" Yang Wei slammed out a palm and shook the sword energy.

"Hmph!" Yang Wei snorted coldly, jumped with one foot, and rushed towards Shen Lang like lightning.

In the morning, Yang Wei was attacked by Shen Lang, and his butt was beaten to pieces, and his face was greatly damaged. He wanted to be more high-profile and was the first to kill this kid and save his face in the morning.

Shen Lang knew that Yang Wei would target him, so he didn't dare to neglect him, and took the magic light step and dodged quickly.

Yang Wei made consecutive moves, but Shen Lang had no intention of resisting, so he hid and ran away.

He knew that Yang Wei was angry. Once Yang Wei succeeded, Shen Lang felt that his fate would be very miserable.

Chu Wu and others also knew that Yang Wei was targeting Shen Lang, but fortunately, Shen Lang was very good at light skills, and Yang Wei was unable to move, so he could not hurt him for the time being.

Seeing Shen Lang hiding and jumping around, Yang Weiqi's face turned black. If it weren't for the serious injury on his butt, how could he have been fooled by a martial artist in the middle stage of the Questioning Realm?

"Boy, die for me!" Yang Wei was extremely furious. He took his risk and raised his palms up. A violent gust condensed between his arms.

"Storm-like storm!" Yang Wei shouted loudly, pushed Shen Lang with his palms, and the rapid palm wind suddenly attacked Shen Lang.

This is Yang Wei's strongest move, and the palm wind speed is extremely fast.

Shen Lang let out a cold sweat, and he could see that Yang Wei's move was extraordinary.

Seeing that the palm wind was too fast and could not dodge, Shen Lang made a quick decision, flipped his right palm and pushed forward violently, instantly exerting the third move of the Snowflake Palm.

"Boom!" Two palm winds hit one piece, and Shen Lang's palm power was too strong, and he was directly bombarded more than ten meters away, hitting heavily on the beam of the pavilion in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Lang climbed up from the ground with difficulty, coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, his face looked a little ugly, but he still underestimated Yang Wei.
Chapter completed!