Chapter 202 Youxuan

Outside the palace, there was a strong wind and rain.

A large cloud of water mist was swept by the strong wind and poured into the door, bringing an abnormal chill to the bone.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense.

The deputy master of Lingyun Pavilion secretly made a gesture and led the people to step aside slowly.

On the other side, the same was true for Bai Keqi of the Mingshui Gang.

The two parties retreated one after another, leaving a large open space in the middle of the martial arts hall.

Only the Qingfeng spectators were left, confronting Fairy Chi Lian alone.

Suddenly there was a faint sigh.

It overflowed from Fairy Chi Lian's slightly opened red lips.

Her waist swayed and she came in all shapes and sizes.

The chill quickly spread to the interior of the hall.

There was a soft click.

Guanzhu Li slowly took a step forward and faced him face to face.

His speed was neither slow nor fast, and each step was neither more nor less, taking a distance of two feet or three inches, as if he was measuring against a ruler.

As the distance between the two parties got closer, the landing point of his footsteps became more straight and precise, sinking deeper into the bluestone floor, leaving a long and straight mark.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Neither of them spoke, their eyes intertwined in the void, not concealing their strong murderous intentions.

Boom!

Fairy Chi Lian's red dress suddenly flashed.

At the same time, Li Kun's figure skyrocketed and he raised his feet heavily to the ground.

The two collided suddenly.

Boom!

In an instant, the ground surged and smoke and dust flew up, covering up the two entangled figures. Only a violent collision sound like thunder exploded from them.

"Let's go."

Wei Tao led a dozen Qingfeng Temple disciples and ran towards the hidden door at the back of the main hall.

Bai Kekui of the Mingshui Gang stared intently at the open space in the middle of the martial arts hall, his eyes never leaving the two figures in a fierce confrontation.

It was only then that he suddenly discovered that the old fox who was always smiling had such terrifying strength.

Facing Fairy Chi Lian, who was ranked fourteenth on the red list, she was able to go straight up and not fall behind in the scene.

So, what is the cultivation level of the guard deacon who is on an equal footing with the old fox?

Even if this person is a level lower than that old fox, he is no longer someone he can compete with.

Bai Keqi was in a state of confusion.

It was completely unexpected that Qingfengguan, who was not very prominent in Luoshui City, had such terrifying strength even though he had the support of Qinglin Shanyuan Yiyi behind him.

It's ridiculous that he keeps thinking about seeking revenge.

It's a good thing that I didn't take action boldly just now, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

Bai Kechu's thoughts were spinning and he caught a glimpse of a group of disciples from Qingfeng Temple running towards the back of the hall.

His heart moved, and he immediately called to the subordinates he had brought with him, and followed closely behind.

In the other direction, the deputy master of Lingyun Pavilion also had the same idea, and even arrived first and got ahead of Qingfengguan and others.

Sensing that there were people chasing him on both sides, Wei Tao did not speed up, but on the contrary, he obviously took a step slower.

After a while, he stopped again without warning.

As soon as he raised his hand, all the disciples behind him stopped.

At his signal, he quickly retreated towards the corner on one side.

He threw the members of Lingyun Pavilion and Mingshui Gang who were following behind him directly to the front.

There was a soft squeaking sound.

The small door was also pushed open.

A tall and majestic figure squeezed in from outside with difficulty.

Even the door frame was swollen and cracked.

He was two and a half meters tall, and his bare upper body had bulging muscles and dense veins, like pieces of steel ingots tightened with a noose.

"Boss Chi Lian said that none of you can leave."

The strong man lowered his head and looked down, forcing out a ferocious smile.

"Wait a moment."

The deputy master of Lingyun Pavilion took a step forward, cupped his fists and raised his hands, "We are from Lingyun Pavilion, and we are at odds with Qingfeng Guan. Your Excellency..."

"I don't care who you are."

The strong man's voice was like a loud bell, making the small door behind him buzz, "I only know that she made everyone in Qingfeng Temple die.

Since you are here, it can only be said that you are unlucky and you deserve this."

Suddenly two loud shouts sounded at the same time.

The Deputy Pavilion Master of Lingyun Pavilion and Protector Bai of Mingshui Gang rushed out from the crowd at the same time.

Their blood was boiling and they took action violently.

Two strong winds whipped up and arrived in front of the strong man in an instant.

Boom!

The strong man's body remained motionless, with his arms crossed and stretched forward.

When the two of them were close to five feet in front of them, they pressed down heavily with two huge and ferocious palms.

Like a thunderous sound, it exploded from where the fists and palms of the three people met.

The green brick floor with a radius of several meters collapsed silently, forming a large pit more than several feet deep.

Two figures flew high into the sky and fell backward.

After landing, I struggled for a few times before getting up.

Deputy Pavilion Master Sheng's mouth was filled with blood, and his eyes were filled with panic.

The other side.

Bai Kequn exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that smelled of blood, and quietly shrank his body back.

I only felt numbness in the joints all over my body, rattling from the collision just now.

This was because Deputy Pavilion Master Sheng was very powerful and helped him share most of the pressure. Otherwise, with just this one blow, his bones would have been shattered and he would have been beaten to death.

"You, this old guy, are a bit chewy."

The strong man shook his arms, stretched his neck, and grinned, "The other young man needs more training and needs more time to practice."

"But it's meaningless. You're all going to die here today anyway. No matter how much you say, it's just a waste of words."

He waved his hand, and a group of black-clad and masked warriors rushed in from outside the door.

Faintly surrounding everyone.

"Some of the attire looks familiar."

Wei Tao frowned slightly and fell into thought.

A moment later, a ray of light flashed through, dispersing the fog and illuminating a dusty corner of the memory.

"Moxiang Tower..."

"The marks on the warriors in Moxiang Tower on the outskirts of Qizhou's capital city are almost exactly the same as theirs."

"So, this Fairy Chilian is still related to Moxiang Tower?"

The strong man glanced at the center of the hall, and his eyes fell on the two people who were fighting fiercely.

"Kill them all."

He explained and walked towards that direction.

In an instant, the sword light flashed, and there was a deep chill.

The black-clothed and masked warrior rushed forward silently without saying a word.

The strong man didn't even pay attention to the battle that was about to happen behind him.
To be continued...