Yang Anzhi's expression changed drastically. He had not sensed Li Qingshan's arrival at all. Li Qingshan raised his leg and strode forward. He no longer seemed clumsy. Instead, he was as light and silent as a feline.
The other elders and disciples were still wondering who he was! Yang Jun roared, "Li Qingshan!"
Everyone in the hall stood up at the same time, pressing down on their swords. There was a flurry of discussion. "What are the disciples guarding the mountain doing?" "How did you get up here?" "Who else? Get out here! "
"You don't have to worry about how I got up here. I'm the only one here today!" Li Qingshan looked around and saw that there were many people he did not know. He said, "I'm only here today to kill the culprit. The rest of you can leave the hall. I'll give you ten minutes." He turned to the side, making way for the door behind him. However, what he received in response was the sound of swords being drawn. Eerie sword light flickered.
The Disciplinary Hall Elder said, "There's a path to heaven, but you chose to barge in instead. To think that you dared to sneak up the mountain alone. Do you really think that our Dragon's Gate Sect is a pushover?" He was in charge of punishment and was known for his callousness in the Dragon's Gate Sect. He looked at Li Qingshan like he was looking at the disciples who had offended him.
"Kill him! He's our Dragon's Gate Sect's greatest enemy!" "If not for him, the Dragon's Gate Sect wouldn't be where it is today. How dare he send himself to our doorstep!" "We can't let him off so easily! I want to chop off all his limbs!"
Originally, everyone had almost fallen out with each other, but due to the appearance of the "culprit", Li Qingshan, they banded together. They wanted to unleash all of their fury on him. They were tempted to cut him to pieces and cut him to pieces.
To them, Li Qingshan, who had come alone, was already a piece of meat on the chopping block, ready for them to do as they pleased.
Only Yang Anzhi remained silent. He gripped his sword hilt tightly, sensing the changes in Li Qingshan. Originally, Li Qingshan was like an iron rod. Although it was powerful and heavy, it lacked variation and sharpness. As for the current Li Qingshan, he seemed to have been sharpened and revealed his ability, causing others to raise their eyebrows.
Li Qingshan said with a calm expression, "Then, the Dragon's Gate Sect will be the next Black Wind Stronghold!" Killing intent surged in his heart, and his entire body surged with killing Qi, pressing towards the people of the Dragon's Gate Sect.
Such a heavy murderous aura!
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, feeling as if the temperature in the hall had suddenly dropped by a few degrees. Yang Jun, who had been crippled of his martial arts, almost collapsed to the ground.
Li Qingshan took advantage of this opportunity and used the Tiger Demon Leaping Over the Ravine to pounce on the Dragon's Gate disciple closest to him. There was a distance of more than ten steps between them, and Li Qingshan closed the distance in an instant. He used the Tiger Demon Digs Out the Heart to swipe at Li Qingshan, and the sound of his five fingers tearing through the air was terrifying.
Even a lion would use its full strength when hunting a rabbit. It would never rely on its advantage to waste words with its enemy.
That disciple had not expected Li Qingshan to suddenly attack. In his shock and fear, he could not even use half of his strength. He could only watch as Li Qingshan's hand reached into his chest and dug out a bloody heart before casually tossing it aside.
Xiao An leapt up and caught the heart in his hand, absorbing the heart's blood. Ever since he learnt from Li Qingshan that there was a chance for him to recover his body of flesh and blood, he had done this with the attitude of completing a sacred ceremony.
Two balls of fire flashed in Little Ann's eye sockets as he swept his gaze across the people in the hall. As long as he killed this group of people, he would be one step closer to his goal. No matter the price, he wanted to appear before Xiao Chen with a physical body again.
Everyone from the Dragon's Gate Sect had reacted when Li Qingshan killed that disciple. However, they came to an abrupt halt as they looked at this strange scene in horror. Beside the flickering candlelight, a skeleton was holding a human heart and devouring it. Only two words appeared in their minds. "D-Demon!"
Since Little Ann no longer possessed the ability to conceal himself, there was no need for him to do so. Li Qingshan drew the ancestral sword of the Dragon's Gate Sect, the Soaring Dragon Sword, and stabbed it into the ground. "I've long heard that the Dragon's Gate Sect is famous for its sword arts. Little Ann, come and have a spar!"
Little Ann tossed the heart aside and grabbed the Soaring Dragon Sword. The sword was a little too big for him, but the moment he grasped the hilt, his aura changed. He was like a peerless swordsman. The tip of the sword pointed diagonally, and every single person from the Dragon's Gate Sect felt like they were enveloped by the sword's aura.
The Discipline Hall Elder's face was pale. He no longer had the confidence he had Just Now. As a member of a sword sect, no matter what kind of person they were, they still knew their stuff when it came to sword techniques.
The person who had left behind the sword aura and sword intent on the scroll was someone who could draw a spirit artifact and was praised by Oxen. Even though Little Ann had only comprehended a portion of the sword technique from it, it surpassed all the sword techniques of a second-rate sect like the Dragon's Gate Sect.
The marble tiles beneath Li Qingshan's feet shattered, and he vanished from where he stood. He used the Tiger Demon Leaping Over the Ravine again, ignoring everyone else in the hall and going straight for the sect master of the Dragon's Gate Sect, Yang Anzhi.
Yang Anzhi shouted, "Kill him!" His voice jolted everyone in the hall back to their senses. They were swordsmen who had practiced the sword for many years, so they would not be truly intimidated. They knew that this was a moment of life and death. Their eyes reddened, and they used their full strength. Over a dozen streaks of sword Qi pierced towards Li Qingshan, who was in midair and had nowhere to go.
Li Qingshan did not dodge or dodge. He did not even glance at the sword flashes. His pupils narrowed to the size of needles as he stared at Yang Anzhi like a ruthless wild beast.
Yang Anzhi's sword was finally unsheathed. It was another treasured sword that flashed with spiritual light. Although it was slightly inferior to the Soaring Dragon Sword, it still had the ability to cut through metal and jade. It manifested seven layers of sword silhouettes, creating seven sword flowers that attacked Li Qingshan. Even if the other swords could not pierce through Li Qingshan's skin, this sword would definitely take Li Qingshan's life.
Just as Li Qingshan was about to make a move, Little Ann suddenly rushed out from below. The Soaring Dragon Sword also manifested seven layers of sword silhouettes, creating seven sword flowers that clashed with Yang Anzhi's sword, producing a series of sharp clangs.
Behind Little Ann, the group of Dragon's Gate elders and disciples froze like statues, maintaining the posture of stabbing at Li Qingshan. Horrifying wounds appeared on their necks, chests, and foreheads. Blood spurted out of their mouths at practically the same time as they fell to the ground.
The instant Li Qingshan made his move, Little Ann held the Soaring Dragon Sword and attacked at the same time. However, he stayed close to the ground as he passed through the hall. While everyone was attacking Li Qingshan with all their might, he instantly killed all the elders and disciples. Then, he faced Yang Anzhi's sword.
He was not a child, but a demonic cultivator who cultivated demonic arts. The Soaring Dragon Sword was not a toy either, but a terrifying weapon that could take someone's life.
When Little Ann first mastered the Path of White Bone and Great Beauty, Li Qingshan had once said that he could probably flatten the Black Wind Stronghold alone. Now that he had comprehended the sword techniques of a spiritual artifact and used a weapon like the Soaring Dragon Sword, Little Ann had finally seen just how powerful he was. "This kid!"
Their martial prowess had gradually surpassed the realm of second-rate experts. This was the jianghu. Under the suppression of absolute martial prowess, numbers were basically useless.
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