Cheng Ningsheng let out a roar filled with resentment. He raised his crutch high, his hair and beard fluttering, as if a god had appeared, majestic and insufferably arrogant.
Even Guan Wei, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, felt a little frightened at this moment. He knew that the old man's angry attack was definitely not trivial.
Taking a step back, Guan Wei held the broadsword in his hand horizontally in front of his chest and focused his mind.
However, what he waited for was not Cheng Ningsheng's crutch that was raised high above his head, as if it was going to smash down at any time. His eyes lit up as he immediately caught more than ten cold lights. He immediately understood that Cheng Ningsheng's attack was just a feint. What was really used to deal with him were more than ten crossbow bolts that had been aimed at him in the dark.
Fortunately, Guan Wei was extremely experienced, especially when it came to dealing with crossbows. He had the ability that ordinary people could not reach.
His body suddenly curled up like a hedgehog, he did not care about his image and rolled on the ground. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he managed to dodge all the crossbow bolts.
This was his true ability, a unique skill that he had practiced from piles of corpses and under the rain of arrows to protect his reputation.
However, before he could stand up, the sound of weapons breaking through the air like a storm came from above his head.
He cursed angrily in his heart as he blocked left and right. Only then did he dodge more than ten crutches that Cheng Ningsheng had thrown at him. However, he still did not have the time to catch his breath because two old men and four middle-aged men jumped out from behind Cheng Ningsheng. They all had Level Eight Internal Strength cultivation.
As soon as these people appeared, they immediately gritted their teeth and raised their weapons to slash at him without caring about their own safety. It was as if each of them had an irreconcilable hatred with him.
Even though he was a Stage Nine Internal Force expert, he was still shocked by this round of attacks. Six Stage Eight Internal Force experts! Even he couldn't ignore them.
After dodging it with great difficulty, a thick walking stick once again appeared in front of him.
Guan Wei's ferocious nature was immediately aroused. He roared and no longer paid attention to the crutch that was smashing down on his head. He swung his broadsword backward, wanting to fight Cheng Ningsheng until both sides were injured.
However, his broadsword was only halfway through when it was blocked by a long spear.
Guan Wei screamed in his heart and desperately turned his head to the side, but the crutch swept the side of his left arm. He immediately felt a burning pain, and almost half of his body was paralyzed.
A figure rushed from his side and stood side by side with Cheng Ningsheng, looking at him coldly.
Guan Wei clenched his teeth and suddenly heard countless screams.
It turned out that there were far more than just a dozen crossbow bolts. Other than targeting him, there were also dozens of crossbow bolts aimed at the others. Most of his old subordinates who had been by his side for decades were injured.
He looked at He Quanxin, and he asked with a sinister smile on his face, "Sir, who are you? The Cheng family doesn't seem to have a second Level 9 cultivator. "
He Quanxin put away the long spear in his hand and said loudly, "He Quanxin of the He Family Manor greets Leader Guan."
"He Clan …" Guan Wei nodded, he gritted his teeth and said: "Good He Clan, and Cheng Clan, you bastards dared to injure our Red Scarf Burglars. The First Master and Second Master will definitely not let you go, they will definitely kill all of you, not leaving even a chicken or dog alive."
Cheng Ningsheng slowly put away his crutch. The hatred in his eyes was no less than the other's.
"Is that so? Then we will wait for them here. Red-scarf Burglars, hehe. Let's see who will be the one to kill."
The Cheng Manor had inexplicably lost so many people this time. Even the Thousand Year Blood Ginseng was lost. Under such circumstances, they were already irreconcilable with the Red-scarf Burglars. Either you die, or I die.
He Quanxin hesitated slightly and sighed in his heart. He knew that the He Family would not be able to get away this time.
However, the Red-scarf Burglars were horse bandits from Taichong County, and the Cheng Family was one of the three major powers in the county. If they were to befriend the Cheng Family, it would not be a loss.
Cheng Ningsheng raised his crutch and said, "Nephew He, let's work together and kill this person. How about it?"
"Okay, we will listen to the Old Master," He Quanxin said loudly.
The two of them moved. The crutch and the spear were thrust forward at the same time. It was as if a storm was blowing towards Guan Wei.
Guan Wei's heart was filled with both shock and anger. However, in this desperate situation, he did not show any signs of weakness. He brandished his broadsword so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Although it was a one versus two battle, with the ferocity in his bones, he did not fall into a disadvantage in a short period of time.
The rest of the people were not idle either. He Quanming and He Yitian helped the Cheng Family to surround the injured and the horse bandits who were lucky enough to escape the crossbows.
Both sides didn't speak anymore. Instead, they fought with all their might. However, this time, the strength of the mounted bandits was far inferior to that of the Cheng and He Clan. Although the mounted bandits were abnormally fierce, they were still like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. They were either killed or captured very quickly.
He Yiming did not move. He took out three pieces of steel that were nearly one meter long from the big bag behind him and assembled them piece by piece.
When the three pieces of steel were assembled, it suddenly became a huge, terrifying long saber that was three meters long.
Looking at this saber, the faces of the old and middle-aged men of the Cheng Family changed.
This broadsword was no stranger to people of their generation. They had all seen the power of this saber when they were young. At that time, in the entire Taicang County, there was only one person who could compete with this saber.
However, in the past twenty years, this saber had been hidden away. Some of the younger generation had not even heard of it. However, today, when this saber reappeared, their hidden memories immediately became clear.
Looking at the young He Yiming, the Cheng Family elders had mixed feelings.
As for the younger generation of the Cheng Family, they were also shocked by this terrifying saber. They might not have heard of the legend of this saber and did not know that the entire He Family's foundation was laid by this saber. However, looking at the appearance of this saber, no one would be stupid enough to think that it was just a decoration.
He Yiming held the saber in his hand and his gaze quietly fell on Guan Wei and the other two.
He did not go forward to besiege them. Although there was no need to pay attention to rules when dealing with this kind of person, if they wanted to kill him on the spot and not escape, then it was not necessarily better to have more people besieging him.
After a while, He Yiming frowned slightly. They had underestimated this guy's tenacity. Under the siege of two experts of the same level, although he was in a difficult situation and looked like he could not hold on at any time, he had not suffered any real injuries from beginning to end.
At their level, it might not be difficult to defeat ninth stage internal strength experts, but it would not be easy to kill them.
Seeing that his companions had all been killed, Guan Wei suddenly shouted and waved his left hand. A series of rapid sounds of air breaking suddenly rang out. Several flying daggers appeared as if they had suddenly appeared from the netherworld. Under the illumination of the sun, they flashed a beautiful snow-white light and flew towards Cheng Ningsheng.
Although Old Master Cheng hated him to the bone. But it was not to the extent that both sides would suffer in this situation where they had the absolute advantage. His figure paused, and with a twist of his crutch, he had completely blocked the flying daggers.
But at this moment, Guan Wei had become one with his saber, and turned into a bolt of lightning as he pounced towards He Quanxin.
He Quanxin's expression changed slightly. He had already faintly sensed that this saber contained all of Guan Wei's internal strength. There was a kind of despair in that fierce aura. If he blocked this saber, he was afraid that both sides would suffer.
With a thought, his aura suddenly weakened. He Quanxin had no choice but to take two steps back. The long spear in his hand lightly flicked, and he avoided this crazy saber.
Guan Wei laughed loudly. His figure was like lightning, and he had already escaped from the entanglement of the two ninth stage experts.
Although the brothers he had brought this time had been completely annihilated, as long as he was still alive, he could come back at any time to avenge his brothers.
He only remembered that the He and Cheng families had joined hands to kill all of his subordinates, but he did not remember at all that they were the ones who had started this conflict first.
For these mounted bandits, it was natural for them to kill people. But for others to kill them, that was absolutely not allowed. As long as they had a breath left, they had to take revenge.
However, before his laughter stopped, his eyes suddenly blurred. Then he felt a strong, almost unbelievable wind blow towards him. At the same time, his eyes were dazzled by a dazzling light.
Fortunately, his many years of life and death experience allowed him to react at the last moment. He raised the saber in his hand high up, and blocked in front of him at the crucial moment.
With a loud bang, He Yiming's long saber had already chopped heavily on Guan Wei's long saber without any fancy moves.
Although Guan Wei's long saber was not small, compared to the long saber, it was not worth mentioning.
Being hit by this saber, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. Guan Wei's body could no longer stand. His legs staggered backwards, wanting to resolve this incomparably heavy saber.
However, he had just taken a few steps back. He felt a huge force coming from behind him. He knew that things were not good, but at this moment, there was no longer any room for negotiation.
A thick walking stick, carrying an unforgettable hatred, carrying the hatred of hundreds of people, fiercely smashed into Guan Wei's waist.
He suddenly roared loudly, and his entire body was forcefully smashed into two halves. The upper and lower halves of his body were badly mutilated, and his miserable cries made one's hair stand on end. Large patches of blood dyed the ground red, and even his internal organs scattered.
But even so, he did not die on the spot. Instead, he screamed loudly in pain. After a long while, he screamed with all his might and died.
Cheng Ningsheng looked at him coldly, his eyes flashing with the joy of revenge. It was also chilling.
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