Qing Shan stood at the window like a lone pine tree, as if he did not see the Dragon Gate Sect disciples approaching.
Dragon Gate Sect knows that I have the spirit ginseng. Who told you? Huang Binghu? To think that I saved your life.
The anger of being betrayed rose within him, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing his white teeth. Liu Hong's heart skipped a beat as he watched from the side. What a heavy killing intent!
"Bang!" He lifted his leg and kicked the heavy square table in front of him. The square table was wide and big, and it could accommodate at least ten people. It was made of jujube wood and weighed more than one hundred kilograms. It was sent flying by his kick, and with an extremely fierce momentum, it crashed into the disciples of the Dragon Sect.
Chi Da was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He didn't even think that there would be such a move. He looked at the square table coming at him in shock. His reaction was fast. He immediately abandoned his sword and waved his palm. He circulated all the inner force in his body and slapped the square table.
A mantis trying to stop a chariot! Li Qingshan sneered.
Chi Da's arms broke at the same time, and his chest caved in from the impact of the square table. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, the sound of bones cracking rang out.
The square table did not stop moving. It carried seven or eight Dragon Gate Sect disciples with it, smashing through the railing and falling down the stairs with a loud crash.
There were guests downstairs as well. When they saw the Dragon Gate Sect disciples going up the stairs majestically and murderously, they were wondering who was going to be unlucky. They craned their necks to watch the show. Suddenly, they saw a table and seven or eight Dragon Gate Sect disciples fall down, and they screamed and fled.
It was only when the table fell to the ground that they surrounded Chi Da, still in a state of shock. When they saw that Chi Da was no longer breathing, they saw that the other Dragon Sect disciples did not die on the spot because Chi Da blocked them. However, their tendons and bones were broken from the impact, and they groaned in pain.
They were all dumbfounded. When had they ever seen a Dragon Gate disciple like this? Who was upstairs?
For some reason, Li Qingshan thought of bowling. Those Dragon Gate disciples were all dressed in white. Didn't they look like bowling pins? Unfortunately, they did not hit all of them.
As the remaining five or six Dragon Gate disciples were closer to the side, they did not hit the 'table'. However, they were covered in cold sweat from the shock. They stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react. These disciples of rich families practiced martial arts and had never experienced a real battle.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Almost no one could react to it. In that instant, the situation reversed. The initially aggressive Dragon's Gate Sect was wiped out in the blink of an eye.
Only Liu Hong was able to clearly see Li Qingshan's movements. He had a grave expression on his face as he thought about whether or not he would be able to block it, and whether or not he would be able to dodge it. His conclusion was worrisome, and his brows furrowed even tighter. The mocking smile on his face deepened. Today, he had lost a lot of face to Li Qingshan, but now he seemed to have regained a lot of it.
Li Qingshan ignored the others and strode towards Yang Jun.
Yang Jun was lying on the ground. Li Qingshan had kicked the square table at him earlier. However, with the Dragon's Gate disciples blocking the way, he had time to react. At the critical moment, he lay on the ground and escaped the disaster.
Even now, he still could not believe what had happened. The people he had brought were all experts in the sect. There were three third-rate experts among them, and the others were rare experts. However, more than half of them had died in a single move. His act of denouncing Xiao Chen had become an extremely ironic joke.
As he watched Li Qingshan approach, he suddenly thought of the dozens of mountain bandits who had died in Li Qingshan's hands. He thought of the terrifying infamy of the person before him and remembered that his martial arts were far from enough. He drew his sword in a frenzy. "Kill him!"
One sword stabbed at Li Qingshan. At the same time, five swords flashed with cold light as they stabbed at Li Qingshan from the front, back, left, and right. The stunned Dragon's Gate disciples reacted as well. They were fellow disciples who practiced together all year round. Although they did not have much actual combat experience, their teamwork was not bad.
The speed of this attack was exactly the same, trapping Li Qingshan in a net of swords.
"Be careful of the sword formation!" Li Long shouted a warning, but it was already too late. At the same time, six swords stabbed into Li Qingshan's body.
Delight appeared on the faces of the owners of the swords. They did not expect it to work so easily. Our Dragon's Gate sect's sword formation is indeed extraordinary!
It was unknown whether it was mockery or pity on Liu Hong's face. He was too inexperienced and had too little experience in fighting in the jianghu. He was supposed to win, but he gave his opponents the perfect opportunity to surround and attack him. He had dug his own grave.
However, the fall of every young talent caused a veteran like him to feel regret. He also felt somewhat relaxed. He wanted to proudly say, "Look, the older the ginger, the spicier it is. The strongest might not be able to live to the end."
The tip of the swords stabbed into the skin by an inch and could not go any further. The swordsmen's delighted expressions turned into shock. They exerted strength madly, but they only bent the tough swords.
Liu Hong was shocked. "Could it be that he has already trained his external defensive martial arts to the point where he is impervious to weapons?" Furthermore, a fine steel sword infused with inner force was not something that ordinary weapons could compare to. This youth had given him too many surprises.
Li Qingshan said slowly, "No wonder people say that two fists cannot defeat four hands. Such a combined attack is no weaker than a full-powered strike from a peerless expert." A strange red light that was hard to see with the naked eye flowed in his eyes. "However, how can such weak and powerless swords injure me?!"
His Quintessence spewed out, and his swords shattered. All the swordsmen were sent flying back, vomiting blood. However, only faint white marks were left on Li Qingshan's skin.
Yang Jun felt an extremely surging Quintessence rush into his body. The inner force that he had cultivated for so many years could not stop it at all. It rampaged through his body, tearing his tendons and meridians apart.
Just as Yang Jun was about to fall off the building, a figure flashed and appeared behind him. With a wave of his sleeve, Yang Jun landed steadily on the ground.
Li Qingshan's expression turned grave and vigilant. Although he saw the person's movements clearly, he could not keep up with such a movement technique. Although his defense was shockingly high, his speed was his weakest point.
Yang Anzhi grabbed Yang Jun's pulse with a cold expression. Yang Jun's meridians were in a mess. His martial arts could be considered crippled.
Yang Jun called out "father" and fainted. Yang Anzhi looked at Li Qingshan again. His eyes were filled with a terrifying killing intent, and he no longer looked like a scholar. His heart was filled with hatred and regret. He had come to the restaurant earlier, but he thought that Yang Jun and his disciples would be enough to capture Li Qingshan.
If he had seen Liu Hong, it would have been rather difficult for him to speak. As a result, he had remained hidden in the restaurant the entire time, just in case.
However, he never thought the situation would change so quickly. From the moment Li Qingshan kicked away the square table and cleared out half of the Dragon's Gate disciples, he wanted to take action, but Li Qingshan fell into the sword formation right afterwards. He was doomed.
Even Liu Hong, someone who had witnessed the power of Li Qingshan's martial arts, believed that Li Qingshan was dead for sure, let alone him. As a result, he stopped himself, but it was already too late.
Liu Hong chuckled. "Brother Yang, long time no see. Why have you suddenly caused such a great disturbance? What's the reason?" Li Qingshan saw that Yang Anzhi bore some resemblance to Yang Jun, and from what Liu Hong had said, he knew that the person before him was the sect master of the Dragon's Gate sect, the greatest of the martial arts society of Qingyang.
After all, Yang Anzhi had been in Jianghu for many years, so he had a firm will. Unlike those rich disciples, he immediately put down his son and didn't even look at Liu Hong. Instead, he said to Li Qingshan, "I originally wanted to persuade you to hand over the item. I didn't intend to hurt you, but now I've changed my mind. My son has no enmity with you, so why are you so ruthless?" Towards the end of his words, he couldn't hold back his monstrous anger.
Hearing this, Li Qingshan laughed, "You don't plan to hurt me? No grudges? " If his martial arts were slightly weaker and he fell into Yang Jun's hands, he wouldn't know how much torture and humiliation he would suffer.
On the mountain path, the threat and humiliation from a superior expert might not be considered as enmity! Perhaps Yang Jun felt extremely wronged. Yes, I only said a few words to you. I didn't really chop off your hand.
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