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Master Dingyi remained silent upon hearing this, her face darkening with displeasure, though this displeasure was not directed at Jiang Ning.
After a while.
"Yilin returned to Hengshan on her own later."
Not long after returning to Hengshan, Yilin came back on her own. Under the questioning of Abbess Dingyi, she learned that her father insisted on bringing her to Huashan. Yilin could not refuse, but on the way, she became more and more frightened. She turned back halfway before reaching Huashan. Her father took her out to relax and did not return for some time.
Master Dingyi was also very angry with Yilin's biological father.
Yilin's father was a scoundrel with a "dead pig doesn't fear boiling water" attitude. He tricked a disciple of the previous generation of Hengshan into having Yilin. Later, the two disappeared without a trace, leaving Yilin to be raised by the Hengshan Sect. They hadn't appeared for many years, but when they did, they urged Yilin to go down the mountain to find Linghu Chong. Master Dingyi wished she could stab this old fox to death with her sword.
Master Dingyi did not explain these things to Jiang Ning in detail, and Jiang Ning did not ask too many questions. He only asked one out of curiosity.
"Master Uncle, the Songshan Sect..."
Just as Jiang Ning was about to ask if the Songshan Sect had taken any action against the Hengshan Sect during this period, the Hengshan disciples behind him suddenly became noisy.
Yi Qing ran forward.
"Master, someone is chasing us."
Ding Jing and Ding Yi's expressions turned cold. Jiang Ning glanced back and saw a group of people rushing towards them from a distance.
"Hmph, some small fry couldn't resist jumping out. I thought they were going to keep holding back."
Master Dingyi gave a cold laugh.
These people quickly approached the Hengshan Sect and confronted the Hengshan Sect disciples not far away. In a short time, they gathered a hundred people, and more and more people were still arriving.
A middle-aged man stepped forward from the group and spoke loudly.
"Is Master Dingyi of your sect here? Wang Shu'an, the vice leader of the Tianhe Gang, requests an audience with Master Dingyi."
Chapter 184: Say anything else you have to say before you die.
"What do you want to do?"
Yi Qing parted the Hengshan Sect disciples and came before him, speaking coldly to the man.
Wang Shu'an smiled and said, "I presume that Abbess Dingyi already knows that the reason why so many heroes and valiant figures in the martial arts world have gathered in Shaanxi is because of the Huashan Sect. Several months ago, there were rumors in the martial arts world that a disciple of the Huashan Sect was chasing and killing the Holy Maiden of the Divine Sect. We came here specifically to ask Headmaster Yue if this was true. This matter is between us and the Huashan Sect. I hope that your sect and Abbess Dingyi will not get involved in this matter and will return to Hengshan. Let's keep to ourselves and not interfere with each other."
"Humph."
Yi Qing gave a cold laugh.
"Whether it's true or false, what does it matter? This matter is a feud between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demonic Sect. Are you all gathered in Shaanxi to avenge that demoness?"
"What did you say!"
"You call the Holy Maiden a demoness?"
Immediately, someone in the crowd started shouting and cursing.
Wang Shu'an calmed the crowd down and continued, "Young master, we have no intention of making enemies with the Hengshan Sect. Please ask Master Dingyi to intervene and let her decide this matter. If your sect still insists on helping the Huashan Sect, then the heroes and warriors present may have to attack you."
"Humph."
Upon hearing this, Dingyi sneered and said something to Jiang Ning.
"Go and talk to them."
I?
Jiang Ning was slightly surprised, but he nodded and walked to the front surrounded by several Hengshan disciples.
"Ok?"
The group opposite them was originally confronting the Hengshan Sect disciples, waiting for Master Dingyi to appear, but unexpectedly a man appeared.
Wang Shu'an frowned as he looked at Jiang Ning, then cupped his hands and asked.
"May I ask your surname?"
Jiang Ning smiled.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Wang Shu'an frowned, about to speak, when the others spoke up.
"Who are you? Where's Dingyi? She won't show up herself to let you out, so who are you to her? A gigolo?"
A burly man with a full beard spoke up, causing the others to burst into laughter.
"Yes, Master Dingyi herself didn't show up, but sent out some pretty boy. What, is the Hengshan Sect now run by men?"
"Shut your dog mouths!"
Yi Qing's face showed anger as she directly rebuked these people.
"This is Jiang Ning, a junior brother from the Huashan Sect!"
Upon hearing Yi Qing's words, the crowd opposite him, who had been laughing loudly, suddenly stopped, as if their throats had been choked, and looked at Jiang Ning with surprise and uncertainty.
Jiang Ning's face remained expressionless as he glanced at the group of people, his hand already resting on the hilt of his sword.
The people opposite looked at each other without saying a word; hundreds of them couldn't utter a single sentence.
Their reaction caught the Hengshan Sect disciples off guard.
Jiang Ning looked at these people. Most of them were second-rate characters, and there were a few with decent martial arts skills, but that was all.
"Are you Jiang Ning, the so-called King Yama of Ning?"
Finally, Wang Shu'an spoke up, bowing to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning looked at him, a slight smile playing on her cold lips.
"Say anything you'd like to say before you die."
As he spoke, Jiang Ning gripped the hilt of his sword with his right hand.
Zheng~
The longsword was slowly drawn from its sheath.
Upon seeing that Jiang Ning had already drawn his sword, the other Hengshan disciples also drew their swords in response.
Seeing Jiang Ning speak so arrogantly, Wang Shu'an frowned and remained silent, feeling somewhat annoyed but mostly at a loss.
He originally intended to use his power to force the Hengshan Sect to stop participating in the matter, but he did not expect Jiang Ning to be right across from him, which disrupted his plans.
Seeing that the main person in question was there and had made this response, Wang Shu'an and the others exchanged glances, then waved their hands downwards, and hundreds of people surged towards the Hengshan Sect disciples like a tide.
"Meet the enemy!"
Yi Qingjiao shouted, and the Hengshan disciples formed groups of seven to meet the crowd on the other side.
Jiang Ning lifted his foot and tapped it, sending pebbles flying as he leaped into the air and landed directly in the crowd opposite him.
As soon as he landed, Jiang Ning turned around and launched a flying kick, striking the head of one of the attackers. With a soft crack, the head instantly tilted to the side at a ninety-degree angle.
"kill him!"
A group of martial arts practitioners shouted and surged forward.
One of them leaped into the air, turned, and kicked, trying to imitate Jiang Ning's fighting style.
Jiang Ning glanced at him, then lashed out at his waist with even greater speed, knocking him to the ground. The next second, he raised his leg and kicked him hard, sending the man's head flying towards the person in front of him, with large amounts of blood splattering into the air.
The crowd in front saw a fresh human head flying towards them, especially with blood spurting from the neck. Their faces turned pale, and they scrambled to the side.
"Don't push! Don't push!"
The others roared, saying that the crowd made it difficult for them to use their swords, and they also had to be wary of the weapons of others around them, fearing that they would be accidentally injured.
"Damn it, can't you watch your step? You almost stabbed me!"
This is the case when a group of people attack one person. There are too many people, so they can't use their skills effectively. Unless they are well-trained and fearless, they are more likely to die at the hands of their own people when attacked by a large group of people.
Looking at the dense crowd, Jiang Ning, who was in the center, gathered his strength and shouted loudly. His internal energy spread rapidly with the sound, radiating to the crowd surrounding him.
"what!!!"
Those closest to Jiang Ning immediately fainted, while the others covered their ears and screamed in agony, blood seeping from between their fingers.
Those on the periphery were so shaken that they became dizzy and swayed as if they were drunk.
When facing a group of enemies, the most suitable way to fight is to directly overwhelm them with internal force. The effect is most outstanding when combined with martial arts techniques, such as Shaolin's Lion's Roar.
However, this is enough for now. The martial arts skills of these people are all relatively low, and they cannot withstand Jiang Ning's move. Only a few experts with good internal strength are circulating their internal energy to resist, but they also feel a discomfort in their ears.
call out!
Master Dingyi swung her sword and swiftly killed one of them. She looked up at the battle in the distance and couldn't help but glance at it.
"This kid's internal strength is already so profound."
She met Jiang Ning once in Hengshan City last year. At that time, he had not yet been able to kill Tian Boguang, but now he has grown to this level. This spring, he killed Cong Buqi, a master of the Sword Sect, in the Huashan Grand Competition. Now he can stand alone and his martial arts have surpassed many veteran masters in the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Jiang Ning's leapfrog growth amazed her.
call out!
A strong wind blew.
Jiang Ning quickly turned around and swept his sword horizontally. The sword flashed, and a line of blood appeared on the neck of the person who tried to sneak up on him, and a lot of blood spurted out.
In this short period of time, Jiang Ning had already killed dozens of people, and besides his side, the rest of the battlefield was also filled with carnage.
The Hengshan Sect disciples formed sword formations of seven to deal with these martial arts practitioners. They were well-trained and coordinated perfectly. Although their martial arts skills were not much higher than those of these martial arts practitioners, their years of teamwork allowed them to easily kill these people. The difference between them and these martial arts practitioners was like the difference between an army and thugs.
In just a short time, most of the martial arts practitioners who had traveled thousands of miles to Mount Hua were killed or injured.
"The Twin Swords of Diancang are here!"
Just then, a loud shout came from afar, followed by two figures who quickly approached this side. Before they even reached the battlefield, their voices had already reached us.
Two middle-aged men, each wielding a sharp sword, rushed toward them with cold, hard expressions.
"A bunch of demons and monsters, ignorant of their own limitations, do they think the righteous path is without anyone to rely on?"
Chapter 185: Reunion
The two shouted and rushed to the battlefield, where they began to slaughter the group of martial arts practitioners.
"Beast!"
One of the two swordsmen of Diancang brandished his sword and chased after the other, shouting loudly.
"Last year you committed six murders in Jingzhou Prefecture. My fellow disciple and I were unable to find you. How dare you provoke our righteous sects here? Prepare to die!"
The person whose name was called saw the two swords of Diancang coming towards him and fled in panic, but was quickly caught up by one of them and killed with a single sword strike.
"And you!"
One of the two swordsmen of Diancang looked at the other martial arts practitioner and said sternly.
"Ma Tianluo of Huangfeng Village in Runing Prefecture, you and your village have been robbing and plundering, harming the people and my fellow righteous disciples. After my two fellow disciples and I destroyed your village, you actually fled here. You deserve to die!"
A burly man was terrified when he saw that the Diancang Twin Swords had specifically targeted him for killing, and he immediately called for help from others.
"Brothers, save me!"
Several men around the burly man had already raised their weapons to block him.
"A bunch of demons and evil spirits have gathered together, very good."
The two swordsmen from Diancang looked at these people with cold smiles.
"Today, my fellow disciple and I will unleash a bloodbath!"
Click!
Jiang Ning grabbed one person by the neck and twisted it forcefully, then kicked the others before looking at the two.
The Twin Swords of Diancang?
When Abbess Dingyi, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, saw the two of them, her expression lit up with joy.
"The Diancang Sect has arrived too?"
The Diancang Sect is a sect located in Diancang Mountain, Dali, Yunnan. Its disciples rarely travel in the Central Plains; only these two are active in the martial arts world.
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