Lee Long's Sword Qi landed on Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye's eyes widened in ecstasy, but the joy froze on his face in an instant.
The Sword Qi pierced through Jiang Ye, and with a "boom", it struck the prison cart, causing it to explode. Even the corpse inside was split into two halves!
"What's going on?"
Lee Long was shocked. The Sword Qi had clearly hit Jiang Ye.
"Jie Jie! The weak will never understand the world of the strong! "
Jiang Ye, who was unharmed despite being hit, leaped into the air with a sinister smile. He spread his arms in the air like a bat and pounced on Lee Long.
"Impossible!"
Lee Long's large sword turned into a ray of sword light that protected his body.
Jiang Ye only extended a hand and lightly patted on the sword. With a "bang", Li Long was sent flying.
"Jie Jie, you're just an ant in the middle stage of the Genuine Martial Realm. I don't even need to use my Martial Spirit to kill all of you."
Jiang Ye landed lightly on the ground, then leaped up and chased after Lee Long.
Lee Long held his sword and fled into the caravan, using the carriages as cover.
At this moment, the fifteen black-clothed men had already charged into the caravan. Their swords flashed, reaping a life with every slash. Blood dyed the grass red.
Yang Qingxuan rushed forward without hesitation.
Although he had some unpleasant experiences with these martial artists, he was still enraged by their deaths. He unsheathed his Monster Slaying Sword and charged into the caravan.
There were many Genuine Martial Realm martial artists in the caravan, but they were outnumbered and suffered heavy casualties.
Jiang Ye chased after Lee Long, leaping between the carriages. He chuckled, "Jie Jie", like a cat playing with a mouse.
Suddenly, Lee Long ran to the side of a carriage. He stopped abruptly and turned around to slash at Jiang Ye.
The Sword Qi was domineering and powerful. It created ripples in the air and covered Jiang Ye's vitals.
"Jie Jie! It's useless! "
Jiang Ye didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he charged straight at the sword gleam. The sword gleam pierced through his vitals and didn't cause him any harm.
Lee Long's eyes widened as he roared, "Impossible! Don't even think about using evil techniques. If you have the guts, fight me face to face! "
Jiang Ye laughed madly, "Jie Jie, don't tell me I'm not facing you?" He stretched out his hand and made a grasping motion, causing the sword marks to shatter. Then, his body flickered as he reached out to grab Li Long.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the carriage beside him exploded. Two figures flew out and formed hand seals with their palms.
Both of them were dressed in grey robes, their long hair hanging loosely behind their backs, and their faces were old.
Between the palm seals, streaks of green light shot out. The streaks of green light shuttled through the air and turned into two huge nets that flew toward Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye's face turned cold, and he grinned hideously. "Ku Rong Elders, have you finally made a move? Tsk! "
A large number of inscriptions appeared on his body, and a death knell separated from his body. With a "clang", the sound wave shook the huge net and disrupted the green light's frequency, causing the net lines to become abnormally blurry.
Elder Ku's face changed. He drew a circle with his left hand, and his body flashed as he attacked Jiang Ye.
Elder Rong also clenched his fists, and fist forces gathered on his arms. He shouted, "Li Long, go and kill the Blackguard. Leave this to us!"
"Yes!" Li Long replied, then he flew toward the Blackguard.
By then, there were already dozens of corpses on the ground. They were all his brothers who had been together with him day and night. Li Long's eyes turned red, and he raised his big sword and slashed furiously.
At the same time, he caught a glimpse of Yang Qingxuan. He was shocked to see that the young man was not at a disadvantage even though he was fighting the Blackguard alone.
Yang Qingxuan also noticed that the Ku Rong Elders had made a move. Both of them were Genuine Martial Realm powerhouses, and their storm-like attacks forced Jiang Ye to retreat a lot.
At this moment, the curtain of the luxurious carriage was lifted again, and Jingjing jumped out of it. She curiously watched the battle from the left and right.
A Blackguard killed two martial artists in a row, then he quietly snuck behind Jingjing and slashed with his saber.
Yang Qingxuan had been paying attention to the battle between the Ku Rong Old Men and Jiang Ye. He instantly noticed the black-robed guard's sneak attack. With a flash, he appeared behind Jingjing and raised his hand, pointing his Goumang Finger at the back of the black-robed guard's head.
Just as the Blackguard was about to succeed, he felt a chill on the back of his head. An aura of death surged up, and he was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly withdrew his saber and slashed behind him without looking back.
Yang Qingxuan's finger technique changed, and he pointed at the back of the saber.
With a "bang", the treasured saber trembled. The Blackguard's hand was in great pain, and he could not hold the saber steadily.
At this moment, Jingjing finally realized that someone was sneaking up on her. She was so frightened that she cried out and took a few steps back.
She did not know that she had just walked through the gates of hell.
The Blackguard was extremely angry. Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was just a teenager, he brandished his treasured saber and slashed down fiercely.
Yang Qingxuan used the first move, Rising Wind and Cloud, and the second move, Shocking Thunder. The two moves pressed down on the Blackguard's saber light. Using force against force, he overbearingly suppressed the saber light.
"Bang!"
The Sword Qi and saber light shattered into pieces. The Blackguard was shocked and retreated continuously.
On the other hand, Yang Qingxuan faced the shock and rushed forward. His left hand pointed again, and with a "whoosh", he broke through the air.
"Bang!"
The Blackguard hurriedly raised his saber to block. The force of Yang Qingxuan's finger pressed down on the saber, and it bent down.
While the black-clothed man was still in shock, Yang Qingxuan launched another Heavenly Thunder Slash at his head. The Blackguard was scared half to death. He hurriedly held his saber with both hands to block the Goumang Finger, and then slashed at the Sword Qi.
"Bang!"
The Blackguard finally could not hold on any longer, and his treasured saber flew out of his hand.
Yang Qingxuan took another step forward. The Five Suns Glorious Sky suddenly rose and slammed into the Blackguard's chest, shattering his ribs and organs.
The Blackguard spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. He fell to the ground and struggled with all his might.
Yang Qingxuan walked over and stepped on his chest, scattering his last bit of strength. He said coldly, "Who are you people? Why did you attack the caravan?"
The Blackguard's angry eyes suddenly turned into astonishment. He said in a daze, "You, you don't know?"
Yang Qingxuan shook his head.
The Blackguard suddenly felt that it was absurd. He roared, "You … you don't even know what happened, and you … you hit me?!"
"Damn you, you're still stubborn after being stepped on by me!"
Yang Qingxuan stomped hard, and the Blackguard spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was full of anger and resentment. He gritted his teeth and said, "You're dead! No matter who you are, no one can save you now that you're involved in this. Hahaha, you're dead. So what if you kill me? You're still going to die, haha! "
After a few laughs, the Blackguard died. When he died, there was still a smile on his face, as if he saw Yang Qingxuan's death.
"Psycho, you can still fantasize about yourself before you die. You're hopeless."
Yang Qingxuan kicked him a few times and found that he was indeed dead.
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