"It's them!"

Yan Ming frowned and hurriedly pointed it out to Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng's eyes turned over.

Although these people were lightweight, they all had extraordinary textures, especially the girl in red. The clothes all over her body seemed to be brocade, which was not something that ordinary wealthy families could afford.

The strength is around the third to fifth grade of the body-building realm. The strongest one is just the man in blue who leads the sword, who is around the sixth grade.

Lu Changsheng's actual strength is now far beyond that of ordinary bodybuilding realm. With such a large strength gap, their strength can be roughly estimated from the breath.

"Flying Sword Gate? This is..."

Lu Changsheng frowned. The strength of these people was not scary, but he didn't know the power behind them.

"I don't know either."

"I haven't heard of it in Beishui County, it's probably from other counties."

Yan Ming whispered.

"That's good."

Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

If it is a local sect, the power will be complicated and it will always be a little more troublesome to deal with, but if it is from other places, you can be without any scruples.

They muttered quietly, and with the emergence of the children of the sects, the momentum of the Chiyang Gang suddenly weakened. After all, they had suffered a great loss in their hands two days ago.

Although Mr. Cui Liu had no change on the surface, his eyes kept secretly looking at Lu Changsheng standing behind him.

"Speak less nonsense."

"Then leave the old man Cui and the others to me, and you can handle the others yourself!"

The young man in blue said coldly. After saying that, he did not pull out the long sword from his waist, but instead faced Master Cui Liu with one palm.

Chiyang Sword Technique!

Mr. Cui Liu was panicked and he hurriedly set up a knife. He had already learned about the strength of this young warrior two days ago. Although he lived dozens of years longer than them, his strength was not good and he was defeated in just over a dozen moves.

The sword energy is erect and the palm technique is ethereal!

"Good knife technique!"

Although Lian Tianyue's strength was several levels higher than him, she did not dare to take over his sword energy because she was bare-handed and did not dare to take over his sword energy. She dodged back a few steps, then stepped out like a ghost, and slapped Cui Liu's left arm with her hand.

rub!

With just one blow, the long sword in Master Cui Liu almost couldn't hold it. After dragging the tip of the knife on the ground for more than a meter, he barely lifted it up again.

Lu Changsheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he became interested. The young man's steps just now were strange, and he also used a special body technique. He could use them to practice his hands later.

"Gangmaster Cui, you are good among secular warriors, but unfortunately I met us today."

"Don't waste your energy, just surrender."

The warrior in blue sneered. After more than a dozen rounds of fighting with Master Cui Liu, the warrior uniform on his body was not wrinkled at all.

"The Lord!"

"Master! I'll help you!"

Seeing this, several middle-aged warriors from the Chiyang Gang rushed over and surrounded Cui Liuye. They also understood that this was the main battlefield.

As long as Master Cui Liu does not fall, the children of the Chiyang Gang will have the will to continue fighting!

But only Master Cui Liu showed a bitter smile on his lips...

Hidden his trembling hands into his sleeves.

This power is too strong!

The Chiyang Gang's martial arts are mainly practiced with hard skills. Although he is old now, it is still easy to break a piece of Qinggang stone with one punch, but just now...

The strength on the young man in blue was several times stronger than himself and harder than iron.

What kind of abnormal hard work is this?!

It's over.

Master Cui Liu was half-supporting and was almost powerless to fight again.

But at this moment.

The other two young men from the sect also took action. They dared not be as big as Lian Tianyue. They drew their swords and rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind. One of them rushed directly towards Lu Changsheng.

"Haha! I'll die!"

Looking at the crowd that dispersed in just one blow, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty madness. Fighting was strictly prohibited in the sect. They had been suppressed for a long time. This time, when they came to another county, they could finally let go of their hands and feet and do whatever they wanted.

"Thunder Step."

Seeing that they began to act fiercely, Lu Changsheng no longer hesitated. He saw that he had swung his sword in front of him, and his body was like lightning, but instead of retreating, and rushed directly to the left side of his body, with extremely fast speed!

This is still the two legs weighing hundreds of pounds on his legs at this moment.

"you?!"

The warrior of this sect didn't react at all, and then he felt a sudden pain suddenly rise from his small ribs. Then, a dizzy feeling that seemed to be out of gravity came, and he flew backwards like a broken ball!

One palm?!

Lu Changsheng actually slapped the once arrogant sect's son seriously injured with one palm?!

Those who were closer, no matter which group they were, had an incredible expression on their faces.

"Wang Ping!?"

Even Tianyue's eyes turned around, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Old guy, come and deal with you later."

His body flashed and he floated towards Lu Changsheng!

Master Cui Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

The strength of this blue-robed warrior is so terrifying that he now can truly feel the difference between ordinary gangs like them and the children of real big clans.

If Lu Changsheng hadn't taken action, he would have probably not been able to escape the consequences of being shot dead after a few more moves.

"My friend, which school is it from?"

"I am Lian Tianyue of Feijianmen. I advise you not to get involved in my Feijianmen's affairs!"

Lian Tianyue rushed to Lu Changsheng and asked with a pretentious look.

Although the junior brother who followed him was not strong enough, he was above the third level of the body-building realm. He could severely damage him with one move, and even he had to use a killer move.

It looked like a naughty young man who had just gone down the mountain. Lu Changsheng sneered in his heart. How could the old Jianghu tell his identity so clearly without knowing the other party’s background?

"I am the lonely Taoist of Wuling Sect."

"Where did you come from, you got out of it? Not to mention the Feijian Sect, if you don't leave, my grandfather of Wuling Sect will make you turn into a Pig Head Sect!"

Lu Changsheng's heart moved.

Since this is the territory of the Wuling Sect, I just roared with a singular and roar. Anyway, many sects knew about the fact that the Wuling Sect secretly supported the Chiyang Gang. They didn’t bother to watch the fun. It would be better to let them bite the dog. It would be better to use other people’s hands to destroy the Wuling Sect.

"It's indeed from Wuling Sect!"

Lian Tianyue's heart sank.

Although if the Feijian Sect is not afraid of the Wuling Sect if they compete for the strength of the sect alone, they are now on their territory. If they do it too much...

He glared at Yu Dashe with a vicious look. If he hadn't informed that the Wuling Sect no longer supported the Chiyang Gang, he wouldn't have come so recklessly.

"but……"

He glanced at Xia Lingfeng behind him, gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword, and said to Lu Changsheng: "Loneliness Taoist."

"I have promised Jiang Yu's two gang leaders to retreat without fighting today. I'm afraid that I will not have a foothold in the world in the future, so we might as well make an agreement."

"The winner is determined within thirty moves. Whoever loses will quit the dock business!"

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