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Seeing Chang Chunzi being attacked, Monk Jue Yuan roared, he raised his staff and rushed forward. These little devils were too f * cking stupid, they would sneak an attack at any time. How shameless.

The monk did not give it to him for nothing. The staff flew up and down, and from time to time, a lion's roar could be heard. It was so loud that the monk's eardrums were about to burst. This little brat was not a Ninja, but a descendant of one blade.

The blade technique he used was very strange. After fighting for a long time, Jue Yuan's staff was still unable to touch his opponent's Katana. He was so angry that he was screaming.

Yue Yinping couldn't help but giggle when she saw that Monk Jue Yuan was unable to get his hands on his opponent. She then said to Jiang Chu: Second Brother, that monk is really dumb, even after fighting for a long time, he still wasn't able to get a hold of his opponent.

Hearing Yue Yinping's words, Jiang Chu was speechless. He could also tell that Jue Yuan was using Shaolin Kung Fu and the technique that he used was the Demon Fighter Pestle. When it came to Yang, the opponent's sabre techniques were strange and her movements were extremely quick. She was indeed at a disadvantage.

However, Jue Yuan was an esteemed monk with high prestige, so it was unsuitable for Yue Yinping to make fun of him. Just as he was about to offer a reminder, he heard a cold harrumph.

Humph, little girl, keep your mouth shut and be careful not to say anything bad. The one who spoke was the Guardian of the Worship Hall, Daoist Qingfeng of the Hua Shan Sect. His friendship with Jue Yuan had lasted for dozens of years. It was another old man from the Worship Hall. Hearing Yue Yinping's rude words, he naturally started to teach him a lesson.

How could Yue Yinping take this lying down? She said: The opponent is obviously using softness to counter strength, and he is even using all his strength to attack. Before long, his Genuine Qi will be exhausted, and at that time, he will lose.

What kind of person was Daoist Qingfeng? He was the Sect Leader of the Hua Shan Sect, the Guardian of Worship Hall, and an expert who had cultivated for more than fifty years. At this moment, being clashed against by Yue Yinping, he could not help but feel infuriated. He shouted, "Youngster, stop talking nonsense. If you continue speaking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart."

Without waiting for Yue Yinping to speak, she said, "Dao Friend Qingfeng, as a senior, you should at least pay attention to your speech. Although the silver bottle's words are unpleasant, but it's the truth, why do you need to rely on your seniority?"

According to seniority, Daoist Qingfeng and Chang Chunzi were of the same generation. In terms of cultivation, he was even lower than Chang Chunzi, so how could Jiang Chu place him in his eyes?

When Daoist Qingfeng heard Jiang Chu speak, he immediately pointed his spear at him. Jiang Gongfeng, don't think that you can be on equal footing as us once you enter Worship Hall. If it weren't for the fact that you have so many talented people, how would it be your turn to enter? If you don't know your limits, then don't blame me for teaching you a lesson.

His words were equivalent to bringing Gu Yulong in. Only, Gu Yulong knew Qing Feng's temper and was too lazy to bother with him.

If Chang Chunzi was beside the two of them, he would have stopped Qing Feng immediately. He understood Jiang Chu's methods too well. Even if Chang Chunzi and Jiang Chu were to make a move, he would not have absolute confidence in winning against him.

This was even before Jiang Chu had made a breakthrough into the late period of Spirit Condensation Stage. If it was now, Jiang Chu dared not say that he could kill Chang Chunzi instantly, but it would be very easy to kill him. Not to mention Qing Feng, whose cultivation was not even comparable to Chang Chunzi's.

Unfortunately, Chang Chunzi was further away from them. Furthermore, he was watching the battle attentively and did not pay attention to what happened next.

The ruckus over here was so lively that the battlefield had undergone some changes. The expert with one blade attack had already begun his counterattack. Monk Jue Yuan had fought for half a day already, he would definitely be at a disadvantage when he faced this strong force. At the moment, the Genuine Qi was almost exhausted, it only had the power to resist, it had no ability to retaliate.

Old Man Li Wenwu looked around and shook his head, sighing to himself about the withering of Chinese talent, how they were actually killed by a few little devils and no one came out to fight.

Amongst everyone present, not counting the people Jiang Chu had brought over. In terms of cultivation level, Li Wenwu's late period of Earth Perfection Stage could definitely make it into the top five. However, even he wasn't confident of winning against that blade faction.

Although the magic tool in his hand was not a magic tool. However, the speed of the blade technique and the strangeness of the movement skill were things that Li Wenwu had never seen before.

As matters stood, there was no other way around it. He tightened his grip on the newly crafted Spiritsnake Spear, took a step forward, and rushed to the battlefield, thrusting his spear towards the enemy.

Monk Jue Yuan was already panting from exhaustion, he retreated back to Chang Chunzi's side and said: "Old Daoist Changchun, this person is too evil. His movements are too fast, I am unable to hit him.

Chang Chunzi nodded his head, I almost suffered a moment ago. This person was not a Ninja, he should be a sword artist with one blade of Pirate Country. Their blade techniques were unique and were even more powerful than Ninja's.

Jiang Chu glanced at Qingfeng, and said: "Stop with the nonsense, it's almost your turn." If you have the ability, go and fight the enemy.

Daoist Qingfeng's entire body shivered in anger, he almost slapped Jiang Chu to death. But Jiang Chu was also a person from the Worship Hall, so it was hard to avoid people watching him make a joke.

On the battlefield, Li Wenwu's Spiritsnake s appeared and disappeared mysteriously, and his spears never left the enemy's vital points. For a moment, he was on par with that person.

After twenty odd rounds, Li Wenwu pulled out his spear to block his opponent's blade. A Divine Dragon wielded its tail, and the shaft of the spear struck the enemy's thigh. Li Wenwu's right arm was also cut by the Katana, and fresh blood instantly sprayed out. To think that both sides would suffer.

Chang Chunzi rushed forward to support Li Wenwu, saying: "Brother Li, how are your injuries?

Li Wenwu shook his head and laughed bitterly: "I am old, my strength is not what it was before, and I could not avoid this blade.

The assassin with a single stroke had already been brought back to his side. Mu Cunjingtian sneered: Hmph, Chang Chunzi, if you only have this little strength, this place will be your grave.

A nun who looked to be around fifty years old walked out from the group in a flash. She was the Master Chen of the Eyebrow Sect.

Little ghost, in our Huaxia, you don't have the right to be so arrogant. Today, let me experience your high level techniques.

A forty year old middle-aged Ninja jumped up and arrived above the Master Chen. A bladelight hacked down at him with a cold glint.

Eyebrow Sect was an ancient martial arts inheritance and was not well-versed in Tao techniques. The Eyebrow Sword Art was renowned throughout the world, and the inner force cultivation technique was extraordinary. Facing off against an expert of the late stage of Supra-kallikrein, he was not at all disadvantaged.

The long sword in his hand had the aura of a rainbow, and his movement technique was graceful. Threads of sword light carried a sharp force, and the sound of wind and thunder could be heard.

Although the longsword in Master Chen's hands wasn't a magical equipment, it was a treasure that had been circulating in the Eyebrow Sect for a thousand years. Against Medium Grade Magic Tool, he was not afraid at all. Even after several exchanges of blows, there wasn't the slightest bit of damage.

After twenty or so rounds, there was still no clear victor.

A Ninja jumped onto the battlefield and said, If Watanabe is here, who would dare to come and fight him?

Daoist Qingfeng surveyed his surroundings. Seeing that the others were either injured or exhausted, he could only brace himself and charge forward to engage Watanabe.