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Halfway through Xu Pang's palm attack, it turned into a sharp ice arrow and pierced through the air, while letting out a sharp whistling sound.

Hu San did not panic, he twisted his waist, waved his arm, waved his fist, and with a punch, he struck Flos Lonicerae's fist of frost directly.

"Boom!"

The two forces clashed, causing Hu San's body to sway slightly, his face turning red, but he was able to block the punch.

"It's not that much!" Flos Lonicerae's fist, hehe! If I, Hu San, were to participate in the Grand Examination, I might be able to become the eyes of the list! "

Hu San's few witty words immediately made everyone behind him burst out in laughter.

Behind him was the group of useless Martial Masters from the Meng Clan who were known as the forty-one hanger-ons.

This group of so-called hanger-ons were old, ugly and ugly. In terms of style and demeanor, even if all of them were tied together, they would still not be as valuable as half of a Flos Lonicerae's face.

But for some unknown reason, when they heard the hearty laughter of these people, all of the guests relaxed. A very warm feeling welled up within them!

In this world, there were people whose blood had yet to turn cold, and there were even people who were willing to stand up for him!

"Very good, you freeloaders actually jumped out to oppose me! Who could not accept this? Come on, everyone! "

Xu Pang's face turned green, and said with a gloomy face.

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

Another two people shouted out at the same time, and stood beside Hu San.

They were Sun Ding and Daoist Master Chang He. One of them used to sell fake medicine on the streets, the other used to draw talismans to drive ghosts away, flaunting and deceiving poor Taoists. They called themselves the Meng Family's Three Guests along with Hu San, and were normally the best with Meng Kang.

"Xu Pang, in the past you have also eaten Meng Residence's food, and received the Meng Family's silver. A lowly person like you, your ambition is to achieve, to repay kindness with enmity, you are even worse than pigs and dogs! "Are you ashamed of yourself?"

Daoist Master Zhanghe slowly pulled out his peachwood sword from his back that he had never unsheathed before. His blurry old eyes unexpectedly began to shine with unprecedented brightness.

"That's right!" You say that we're freeloaders, but you're not even worth a freeloader! Did your conscience get eaten by a dog? Injustice, freedom in the heart! Even though you are some kind of Flos Lonicerae, we three Meng Clan aren't afraid of you! "

Sun DIngyi was no longer his usual wretched self. Although his eyes were as small as a bean, his body now possessed a sense of righteousness.

The three of them had a drastic change in temperament, just like how a meat vendor in a city had suddenly turned into a steward in a private interview. For a moment, even Meng Kang was stunned by what he saw.

Although the three of them did not have proper appearances, they looked to be close to the invigorating spirit when they erupted. It was no wonder they dared to challenge the Flos Lonicerae.

Xu Pang frowned, waved his hand, and seemingly muttered to himself: "What are you talking about?"

The Swordswoman who had been standing motionlessly behind Xu Pang suddenly spoke out: "The person who blocked your punch earlier used the Mighty Tiger Fist, his fire condition is not good enough, his realm is still weak, it should be someone from the Yan Zhao Bai Hu Sect, that kind of small sect, go back and report to the sect, and destroy him!"

As for that skinny monkey, his posture is quite different from before. His shoulders are drooping, his arms are loose and unyielding, and he hid all of his strength in the Kidney Meridian, making it so that he is at the bottom of the Nine Flows Thief Sect.

"This old Daoist looks pretty good, he's already at the invigorating spirit. Unfortunately, he's been seriously injured, and his energy and Yu Mansion's meridians aren't connected. His spiritual sense isn't strong, so it's not difficult to deal with him!"

Although his tone was calm, he was extremely confident. His next words caused Hu San to break out in a cold sweat, Sun Ding Pi Ya opened his mouth wide, and Spirit Master Zhang He's expression became even more solemn, not saying a word.

"So it's actually three pieces of trash!" "Kill them!"

Xu Pang's face revealed a sinister look, and waved his hand.

In an instant, the Swordswoman standing behind Xu Pang extended his arm, pulled out his sword, and pulled out his sword. His movement was extremely smooth, and a ray of snow-white sword light, like a rainbow flashing with lightning, instantly illuminated the entire courtyard.

Swordswoman stood at his original spot, his body did not move, but the force of the sword attack had already been split into three, transforming into three sword images, they quickly pierced towards the three Meng Clan guards.

To be able to use the momentum of the sword to cut people at a distance of twenty steps, this was already a method used by Xiantian masters.

When the sword slashed out, not only did it use Swordswoman's own strength, it also drew upon the surrounding natural elemental energy, causing the power of the sword to greatly increase.

The three Meng Clan's men roared out in unison. Each of them unleashed their most powerful attacks without holding back any longer, using all their strength to fight against the three sword lights.

Bang!

"Boom!"

Ka-cha! *

The large round table in front of the three guests was split into two by the sword light. The tables full of dishes and wine bounced up and splashed everywhere.

At the same time, the blood of the warriors spilled out!

Hu San maintained his fist posture, and from the center of his brows to his chest, a terrifying streak of blood appeared. His life was cut off by the sword light, and he could no longer live.

Sun Ding's waist was slashed by the sword light, creating an extremely horrifying wound. The sword almost split him into two. A large amount of blood sprayed out, the scene was too horrible to look at.

The peach wood sword in Taoist Changhe's hand was broken, along with his heart meridian. Although he possessed spiritual force level, he was old and injured, and the strength of his opponent was far beyond one's imagination.

"The Sword Attendant of the Bright Moon is truly worthy of his reputation!"

After Daoist Master Changhe muttered these words, he fell back onto his chair with a bang, completely lifeless.

From seeing through their origins to instantly killing them in a single strike, it all happened in an instant.

This Swordswoman was simply too powerful and his methods were cruel. He killed people without even batting an eye and was a vicious and merciless person.

For a moment, the entire audience was stunned by her ruthless killing intent!

Meng Kang blankly stared at the three elders lying in a pool of blood. He wanted to shout, wanted to curse, but he realized that he could not make a sound!

As good as friends and as good as brothers, they were both teachers and partners.

The bits and pieces of him being together with the three Meng Clan cultivators filled his mind in an instant, countless of scenes flashed past his mind, Meng Kang could not believe the scene in front of his eyes, they were all dead?

For me, all dead?

"Who else dares meddle? This is what happens to the three of them! "

Xu Pang shouted proudly.

So what if there were more people?

So what if you have spiritual force level?

As long as Ming Yue Jian was by his side, even if Murong Xiongguan were to fall out, I am not afraid!

This was the foundation and power of the number one sect in the world!

The more Xu Pang thought about it, the more pleased he became. As long as he officially joined the sect, after training hard for a few years, his strength would definitely be even stronger than this sword servant.

"Young Master Meng, let's go!" I will help you block him! "

With a sudden loud roar, dozens of men stood up from where the three Meng Clan men had fallen.

They were all the hanger-ons of the Meng Residence, the bunch of freeloaders that the people of the Qingzhou City were talking about.

There were many sick, old, and weak among them. Some of them had evil appearances, some of them were weak in terms of footwork, and only relied on their mouths to eat. There were even bandits and thieves, there were many who stole things from others, and all of them relied on their hot-bloodedness to stand in front of Meng Kang to protect him.