Chapter 3960
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However, when the Sword Qi slashed towards the inn, it seemed to have hit some kind of defensive barrier and was bounced back. The cultivators who rushed into the inn were also kicked out when they rushed into the inn.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Ah!"
The sound of heavy kicks hitting the cultivators' bodies rang out. The force of the kicks was so heavy that their sternum was broken and their internal organs were damaged. Some of them couldn't help but cry out in pain. They lost their balance and flew out, landing heavily on the ground outside the inn and in front of the sedan.
"Pu!"
Fresh blood spurted out of the cultivators' mouths and splattered all over the ground. The cultivators raised their hands to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths and tried to stand up. However, they found that they had no strength and fell back down.
They were both shocked and anxious. They were shocked because they fell in front of the sedan and were afraid that their master would punish them for their incompetence. The more anxious they were, the more blood flowed out of their mouths.
In the sedan, the masked man looked at the cultivators who had fallen in front of him with a gloomy gaze. He swept a glance at the cultivators on the ground and raised his hand. The people on the left and right of the sedan stepped forward and brought the cultivators to the side.
At this moment, the inn's door creaked open. Du Fan walked out with a smile, gently fanning himself with a fan in his hand. Beside him were Qi Kang and Hui Lang. The rest of the people stood guard in other parts of the inn to prevent those people from attacking the inn from other places.
"What are you doing here so late at night instead of sleeping?" Du Fan asked with a smile. His face was filled with a kind of amiable smile, but his eyes were cold.
The masked man in the sedan looked at them. His eyes flashed and he sneered, "I'm relieved to see you here."
These people were here, which meant that the Ghost Doctor Fengjiu was here as well!
Qi Kang had been discreetly sizing up the person in the palanquin ever since he came out. However, he realized that even with his cultivation, he could not see through the other party's strength. Therefore, he lowered his voice and said to Du Fan and Hui Lang, "This person is very strong. We should be careful."
Upon hearing Qi Kang's words, Hui Lang looked at the person in the palanquin in surprise. He couldn't see his face because he was wearing a mask, but his aura was indeed very strong. Hence, he said, "No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than Master and Madam?"
In his opinion, Master and Madam were already rare experts in the world. No matter how strong he was, he would not be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with them.
"It's better to be safe than sorry."
As Qi Kang spoke, he moved his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand with a swoosh. He pointed it diagonally to the ground. The long sword was suffused with a sharp cold light, reflecting a cold light in the night.
"Go meet them." The man in the palanquin did not take action. Instead, he signaled for the cultivator beside the palanquin to go out and fight.
"Yes!"
The three cultivators stood out at the same time. Their figures dashed out in an instant. They did not hold any weapons in their hands, but a powerful airflow condensed in their palms and suddenly attacked Du Fan and the other two in front of them.
"Swoosh!"
Three streams of energy shot out from the palms of the three cultivators, like ferocious tigers pouncing towards them. The ferocity of their auras caused Du Fan's team of three to feel a powerful will to fight and killing intent radiating from them.
"Split up!"
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