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1121. Chapter 1121 The counterattack of major forces

"Let them come, it will be settled once and for all." Huangfu Qingjue said calmly.

Everyone was startled, and then looked at Huangfu Qingjue in surprise.

That handsome and free-spirited figure is as handsome as the face in the painting, and the long flowing silver hair is so mysterious in the night firelight.

Although Huangfu Qingjue had never made a move in the past few days, that night's magnificent sword had already been deeply imprinted in the depths of everyone's mind. Just thinking about it makes people's hearts surge.

Ecstatic.

"Listen to what he means, is he finally going to take action?" The hearts of all the disciples in the sect could not help but beat a little faster.

Not only did they no longer have any pressure on the upcoming battle, but they were full of expectations.

Late at night, deep in Huifeng Ridge, a dozen men and women gathered together.

These people are the leaders of the various forces in Huifeng Ridge. Although their strength may not be outstanding, together they form an extremely impressive force. Even the sects and families that have been famous for many years in Qianzhong Ridge do not dare to

Look down upon.

But at this time, each of them looked more embarrassed than the other. Almost all of them had injuries, ranging from minor bruises and swollen noses to severe broken tendons and fractures. The worst ones were even wrapped like mummies, lying motionless on stretchers. If not

Occasionally, he let out a few groans of pain, but he didn't know if he still had any energy left.

"Is everyone here?" an old man at the top asked.

This old man has a square face. In the past, he would have looked a bit majestic. But now his eyes are as black and swollen as a panda. Instead of showing any majesty, he is actually a bit ridiculous. However, the viciousness in his eyes

But it is better than before.

This old man is Liu Qingfeng, the sect leader of Qingye style. Qingye style is based in Huifeng Ridge with his Qingye swordsmanship, and is also one of the largest forces in Huifeng Ridge.

"Sect Master, everyone is here." Someone below replied.

"Then let's get started." Liu Qingfeng waved his hand and said to everyone, "I think everyone already knows the purpose of inviting all the sect leaders here today, right?"

Everyone below looked at each other, and they were silent and didn't say a word, but they were all prepared in their hearts.

"Our major forces have taken root in Huifeng Ridge for so many years, and even the major sects and families have to give them a little bit of support. I didn't expect that this time we would be bullied by an unknown small sect. If we let them

If we leave Huifeng Ridge safe and sound, we are afraid that we will lose face. Who will give us face in the future, and how can we gain a foothold in Qianzhong Ridge?" Liu Qingfeng patted the table heavily and said.

"Master Liu is right. These people, relying on their strength, don't take us seriously at all. They don't even give us a chance to speak. They just rush up and start fighting, and even use cold knives in the back."

Yin people, each strike is more cruel than the last, and they strike at the parts that hurt the most. My wife is really hateful. I must show them how powerful I am this time." When he mentioned this, Wu Tianlang choked up.

I was so depressed that I wanted to wipe my tears.

"Yes, these people are really cruel. I, Ma Dazhuang, have been fighting in Huifeng Ridge all my life. This is the first time I have encountered such ruthless people. If we don't deal with them this time, we won't have to deal with them again."

Stay in Huifeng Ridge." Another big man also said angrily. Everyone else was sitting, but he was the only one standing upright.


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