The Resurrection of the Guardian God
Destroying the Yinzhen Clan Forces
The fight between Xiao Jian and the others was still going on. Although they were only asked to hold back, but the attack from the enemy side was extremely troublesome.
At first Xiao Jian and the others could corner the people from the Yinzhen Clan. As time went by, Xiao Jian's group began to run out of Qi energy.
"Ware if this continues I can lose" Wei Sheng said as he endured the pain from the sabre wound he had just obtained.
Trank!
Trank!
The sound of swords clashing still enveloped their fight.
"Feel this" roared a middle-aged man as he swung his sword towards Wei Sheng ferociously.
Wei Sheng's.. Be carefull!
xiao Jian loudly warned his partner.
However it was too late, a sword slash landed on Wei Sheng's shoulder and sent him crashing backwards.
"Hahaha.." there was a triumphant laughter from the man who was Wei Sheng's opponent.
Fuck you! said the man arrogantly.
The next moment, the man did not give Wei Sheng a chance to recuperate. With his Qi aura still turbulent, he again launched his attack on Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng look out! yelled Xiao Jian who was still worried about his partner.
"Your opponent is me. You should also prepare to die" said a middle-aged man who was Xiao Jian's formidable opponent.
While releasing a powerful Qi energy, the man again attacked Xiao Jian brutally.
On the other hand, Wei Sheng had just risen. There was a pain he felt in his back shoulder. On the previous occasion, he did not have time to avoid the attack from his opponent, as a result he suffered a sabetrical injury. Although it was not fatal, it made it difficult for Wei Sheng to move his hand to raise the sword.
An attack came back towards Wei Sheng, but thanks to the warning from Xiao Jian he managed to dodge a few steps back.
"Damn it" said the man with annoyance
"This time you won't escape" the man said as he exerted an enormous Qi.
Compared to before, he now looked even more serious by taking out a bare-handed stance to kill Wei Sheng.
Suddenly, a palm struck the man's body and made him stagger forward. The opportunity was immediately taken advantage of by Wei Sheng.
"Stone Slash Steps" Wei Sheng shouted as he poured the rest of his Qi into the sword he was holding.
"Zreet"
The next instant a slash landed right on the neck of the man from the Yinzhen Clan.
This extremely rapid change of situation shocked the warriors who were fighting.
"Thank you Chairman" Wei Sheng said as he watched Shen Long standing not far from him.
If not for the punch from Shen Long who had just arrived, it would have been impossible for Wei Sheng to turn things back.
"You rest, the rest let me and Bing Wen do it".
"Alright Chairman" Wei Sheng said then sat down cross-legged to recuperate.
"Bing Wen you help the others, while I will move to help the crazy child" Shen Long said as he pulled out his sword.
A man covered in blood continued to move and darted swiftly like an angel of death. His black clothes turned red, the splashes of blood from his enemies made him look very scary.
"I guess uncle is still resting in the morning today" Qiu Long said as he watched Shen Long move violently to finish off the soldiers from the Yinzhen Clan.
"Break your head. Early in the morning you've been throwing a tantrum" Shen Long replied with a grumble.
But Qiu Long only smiled when he heard his uncle's words. At the same time, slash after slash continued to cause the enemy side to lose more and more members of its army.
On Xiao Jian's side with Bing Wen's existence was quite helpful to Xiao Jian. Although Bing Wen was only at the demigod realm yet his presence could disturb the concentration of the enemy. Xiao Jian immediately made good use of this condition, after getting the right time he moved faster to attack his opponent.
"The Meteor Slash" Xiao Jian said excitedly.
The existence of the disturbance from Bing Wen, clearly made the enemy faced by Xiao Jian flabby.
Zeb!
Zeb!
Two pricks were lodged in the middle-aged man's body, the next second he collapsed helplessly before flinging his body and stopping breathing.
Seeing the success of Xiao Jian who managed to kill his opponent, made the spirit of Yong Rui and Zhi Hao more and more blazing.
Xiao Jian and Bing Wen immediately joined in to help. With such a composition now, the god swordsman of the Yinzhen Clan could only curse inwardly.
Their compactness as members of the Dragon Gate was already beyond doubt, it did not take them long to finish off the two remaining fighters.
After successfully killing the two Swordsmen, Xiao Jian, Zhi Hao and Bing Wen immediately joined forces to slaughter the remaining troops.
While Yong Rui chose to keep Wei Sheng who was recuperating. After Wei Sheng was injured then his duties were taken over by Zhi Hao.
On the main battleground Qiu Long's gaze shimmered looking for the Yinzuo figure he had already targeted.
With the joining of Shen Long and the others, Qiu Long's task became sidetracked. Now he could search for the person who had attacked him in the past.
"I didn't expect your strength to grow any faster, if at that time I killed you directly." said Yinzuo who was now dealing with Qiu Long.
"You guys are just a bunch of cowards, I won't let you live this time" Qiu Long said in a cold tone.
"You need not be too hasty, do not be like your two friends who were so eager to kill me at that time. But eventually they died slowly and sadly" Yinzuo said proudly.
Hearing Yinzuo's words, the Qi aura instantly churned in Qiu Long's body. There was a feeling of vengeance that erupted with great force.
"That's right" Qiu Long said as he gritted his teeth.
Qiu Long, who was standing not far from Yinzuo, was suddenly in front of one of the leaders of the Demon Clan.
"What's? have you already surpassed the God Level?" yinzuo who started shaking asked held back in fear.
Nevertheless he immediately made a defense by flowing the Qi in his body and spreading it quickly, he would be on guard if Qiu Long made an impromptu attack.
Qiu Long just looked coldly at Yinzuo up close and said.
"Your body smells of corpses. Is there anything you want to say?"
Suddenly a sly smile appeared on Yinzuo's face, the corner of his lips lifted upwards.
Stupidhead!
he said softly while making hand movements forming a fist that pointed rapidly towards Qiu Long's body.