Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 201 Please stop fighting!
"Brother Qin, why did you say this?!"

Zong Weixia's face darkened and he hummed, "Zong doesn't bother lying or coaxing. If you know it, you know it. If you don't know it, you don't know it!"

The man named Qin sneered: "Someone saw Tang Wenliang snatching the Yitian Sword with his own eyes!"

Since I had broken up with the Kongtong sect, I was determined to offend him to the end.

"Yes, what Qin Daxia said is true. There are so many of us, are we all blind? The Yitian Sword was snatched away by Tang Wenliang! Where is he now?"

Another skinny middle-aged man in the crowd echoed.

His two eyebrows seemed to be connected together, forming a straight line, which looked indescribably weird. His face was scorched yellow, and his small eyes looked like mung beans.

This person has a nickname in the world, called "Ghost Jian Chou". He is a notoriously difficult figure in the martial arts world, the same as Zhao Qiansun from the Tianlong Era.

When ghosts see worry, they are narrow-minded and will retaliate. Once entangled by him, they will not stop fighting. Ghosts will become worried when they see him.

Few decent people would mess with a mad dog like him.

"Stop talking nonsense, let us enter the tent and search it!"

Gui Jianxuan narrowed his small green bean-like eyes and looked at each other with the two elders of the Kongtong sect, without losing any of them.

"Yes! Let us go in and search!"

People echoed one after another, talking all over the place, and the buzzing was endless, which made people upset.

"presumptuous!"

Guan Neng shouted in a deep voice, his voice carrying explosive power, which made everyone's ears buzz and their blood surge.

People felt awe in their hearts, and then they remembered that Guan Neng and Zong Weixia in front of them were both great masters in the martial arts world, with great reputations.

"What do you think of my Kongtong Sect?!"

Guan Neng's eyes glared angrily, and the blazing fire in his eyes was heartbreaking.

Everyone's momentum dropped and they dodge a little.

Then he realized that he was showing too much weakness, so he puffed up his chest and looked back.

Guan Neng's momentum was so powerful that everyone was suppressed and silent for a moment.

After a while, Gui Jianchou chuckled and said coldly: "If we don't do a search, and we are not willing to do it, what should we do?"

His small green bean-like eyes were slightly narrowed, looking indescribably cunning and cunning, and he was not afraid of Guan Neng's glare.

"Even if our Kongtong sect gets the Yitian Sword, so what?!"

Guan Neng's face was gloomy, he sneered and said disdainfully.

He really didn't want to deal with this mad dog.

The big man named Qin immediately said loudly: "Okay! Does the Kongtong Sect really want to monopolize the Yitian Sword?"

"Hand over the Heavenly Sword!"

"Hand over the Yitian Sword, and everyone will be safe!"

The crowd is fierce and the momentum is huge.

"What if I refuse to hand over!" Guan Neng narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light burst out, his voice was low, but it contained explosive power.

"If you dare not hand it over, we can only take it ourselves!"

The big man named Qin grinned and paid no attention to Guan Neng's threatening gaze.

He simply risked his life. Since he was offended, he would offend him to the end. This was also a way to show his face in front of the heroes of the martial arts world.

At worst, he could just find a place to hide after he went back and prevent the Kongtong sect from finding him.

"What a big dog!"

Guan Neng shouted angrily: "I would like to see how capable you are!"

With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of the big man named Qin, raised his palm and clapped.

Guan Neng's body skills are extremely fast and his palm skills are fierce. He shoots the big man named Qin directly in the face, determined to kill and establish his authority.

The big man named Qin retreated suddenly and slipped into the crowd, causing Guan Neng to curse and become extremely angry.

"Let's kill together!" A big man named Qin stood in the crowd, raised his arms and shouted loudly, and rushed over.

The people around him also rushed out and rushed toward Guan Neng.

They relied on the strength of their numbers and were not afraid at all.

"Hey!" Guan Neng roared, and the Seven Injury Fist rushed forward.

But two fists cannot withstand dozens of swords.

His junior brother Zong Weixia was also surrounded and attacked by more than ten people.

Although Zong Weixia and Guan Neng are skilled in martial arts, these people are not mediocre.

No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. A bunch of people were slashing at you with knives, and the two seniors were in a hurry.

The disciples of Kongtong Sect outside heard the sound and rushed over.

They formed a group of three, forming horns for each other, resisting the siege of everyone.

Zong Weixia and Guan Neng were very experienced. After taking action, they tried their best to get closer together.

But being surrounded by everyone, he couldn't do what he wanted, so he had to fight alone.

Then, the swords came out in unison, and the clanging sounds continued.

No matter how capable Zong Weixia and Guan Neng were, they still suffered serious injuries.

Several disciples of the Kongtong Sect had already been killed in the second wave.

After seeing blood, people's hidden ferocity is aroused, and they no longer have any scruples, and they attack ruthlessly and kill each other.

Their cooperation became more and more tacit. Zong Weixia and Guan Neng became more and more critical, and their injuries increased gradually. The two of them had rich experience in life-and-death fights and escaped fatalities, but the situation was still precarious.

The news of the Yitian Sword's birth was like growing wings, and in the blink of an eye, it spread throughout Peach Blossom Island.

At the Kongtong station, people kept pouring in, gathering more and more, and even three tents were crowded.

Nearly a hundred people surrounded Zong Weixia and Guan Neng. They were staggering, their faces were pale, and they were unable to support themselves.

"Hand over the Yitian Sword, otherwise, don't blame us for being heartless!" A loud shout came from the crowd.

Guan Neng's left arm was struck by three swords, and his entire left arm was stained with blood.

The sword on the forearm cut deeply, turning the flesh and blood, revealing the dense white bones inside.

Guan Neng's face was pale, he had lost too much blood, and his steps were sloppy, as if he was about to fall down, but he always swayed and did not fall.

His punches are fierce and he can kill people instantly with one punch. More than ten people have died under his punches.

Zong Weixia was in the same condition as him, with his body covered in blood.

There are other people's and his own.

He was red-eyed, ruthless, and deadly with his sword.Others shouted for them to hand over the Heavenly Sword, but they turned a deaf ear and instead struck harder.

In the blink of an eye, four more people were injured or killed in their hands.

Some bystanders sighed secretly, they are indeed the Five Elders of Kongtong, they are indeed amazing!

You've been beaten to such a state and you still don't want to run away?
What a good man!
"Master, what should we do? Do we want to take action?"

Everyone from the Emei faction also came and stood on a small hill to watch the battle from a distance.

Master Jiejie raised his eyebrows and placed his hand on the Buddha's dust, ready to take action.

She never expected that Duan Yu would actually throw out the Yitian Sword!

This will be very detrimental to the Emei Sect!

At this moment, Miejie felt a little regretful, as he should have agreed in the first place.

She had already seen that Bei Jinyi was not a young girl, and her marriage to Duan Yu was a certainty.

Even if Emei marries two disciples, it is equivalent to exchanging the Yitian Sword with his disciple Su Mengqing, and Emei will not suffer any loss at all!

It can be said to be blood money!
But now, it's too late to regret.

Master Miejie was quite angry. He glanced at the Huashan Sect and Kunlun Sect over there, and said coldly: "Don't worry, just wait."

Over there, Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan Sect, was already ready to make a move, intending to rush into the Kongtong Sect's station and steal the Yitian Sword.

But seeing that the Emei faction didn't take action, they could only endure it.

The Kunlun sent Xi Huazi and Wei Siniang this time.

Since the leader He Taichong lost to Duan Yu on Wudang Mountain, he felt that he had no face to see people. He has been staying at home in Kunlun Mountain for the past two years.

Xi Huazi and Wei Siniang have good martial arts skills, which are enough to defeat ordinary martial arts people.

But when it comes to dealing with Miejie Shitai and Xian Yutong, they are far behind.

Therefore, the two of them are also paying attention to the Emei Sect and the Huashan Sect, hoping that after they take action, the Kunlun Sect will benefit.

In this way, the three factions of Emei, Huashan and Kunlun were on guard against each other.

The Wu-Tang Clan left early.

The Shaolin monks have already boarded the boat and are watching the show on the boat.

Only the Kongtong faction has been beaten.

Finally, another half hour passed.

Guan Neng, the leader of the Five Elders of Kongtong, was even more seriously injured. He was stumbling and slow. He had been stabbed several times with swords and was bleeding profusely.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore and shouted for Tang Wenliang to throw the Yitian Sword.

"Please don't fight me anymore. I, the Kongtong Sect, don't want the Yitian Sword anymore!"

Tang Wenliang hid in the tent and checked Yitian Sword countless times, eager to get the secrets.

The senior brothers and disciples were being beaten outside, and he was even more panicked. He was already in chaos.

Hearing his senior brother shouting for mercy, he hurriedly threw the Yitian Sword out.

"The Yitian Sword is with the Sanmen Gang!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, and people stretched their necks to look.

But he saw the leader of the Sanmen Gang flying out, catching the Yitian Sword, and then tiptoeing against the tent, like a sharp arrow, flying over people's heads.

In the blink of an eye, he got into the peach forest.

"Chase!"

Some people couldn't help but shout out in a hurry, use Qinggong, and catch up.

Everyone abandoned the Kongtong faction and went after the Sanmen Gang.

The peach blossom forest suddenly went dark, and people flew into the air one after another to block the sunlight.

Even the Kongtong sect of the six sects has been defeated, and the other sects cannot use it. No matter who gets it, they will be killed!

The leader of the Sanmen Gang knows this truth very well. After getting the Yitian Sword, he did not know what kind of medicine he took, and his light kung fu was as fast as a shooting star across the sky.

In the blink of an eye, people were stunned and had already ran dozens of feet away.

Behind him, the rest of the people performed Qing Kung one after another, using all their energy to chase after him with all their might, running at lightning speed.

Their Qinggong skills are different, and as time goes by, the gap becomes more and more obvious, and the peach forest is sparsely covered.

Those who were left behind were anxious and only regretted that they did not pay attention to Qinggong.

At this point, he was at a disadvantage. He watched the Yitian Sword fly away, but said nothing.

all day long.

Shouts and curses were heard one after another in the peach blossom forest, and the crowd was shaking like waves crashing on the shore.

They made a fuss, kicking and kicking around the body of the leader of the Sanmen Gang.

There were more than a dozen corpses nearby.

After chasing back and forth for a whole day, even the Huashan and Kunlun factions ended up, but the Yitian Sword was snatched away by whoever it was.

Various sects asked around, but there was no news at all.

I wonder if someone hid and secretly understood it after grabbing the Yitian Sword.

It's like Xie Xun got the dragon-slaying knife, went overseas to hide, and still doesn't dare to show up.

For a time, the heroes were at a loss and had to search around Peach Blossom Island for a hiding place.

Someone thought of a certain point and climbed over the wall to check out Peach Blossom Villa.

In the end, he was seeking his own death, and Duan Jun was left standing there, sucking all his internal energy away.

After a few days, many masters who tried to sneak into Peach Blossom Villa died inexplicably, and their bodies were thrown outside the door.

"Since Tianlongmen dares to throw out the Yitian Sword, and I want to understand its secrets, why not come directly to ask for it! I'm afraid they don't dare to refuse!"

Some people did not dare to go alone and encouraged everyone to go together.

With more people, there is greater power, just like attacking the Kongtong camp.

With the experience of defeating the Kongtong Sect, a group of martial arts people cheered and formed a team to go to Peach Blossom Villa with high momentum.

Unexpectedly, this trip was towards the gate of hell.

That night, out of the 360 ​​large acupuncture points in Duan Yu's body, thirty were filled.

The eldest disciple, Duan Jun, has also accumulated more than 200 years of internal energy, and he said it was so enjoyable!

(End of this chapter)