As the saying goes, catch the thief first and catch the king first. After all, Yan Lingshu is the head of the Yan family. Now his life is in Qing'er's hands. Long Xingye next to him is not much better. If Yan Lingshu goes on the road, he will definitely be next.
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The masters of the Yan family who were originally at a disadvantage threw their weapons at each other and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
This battle seems to be ending sooner than everyone imagined.
Qin Changsheng glanced at the crowd indifferently: "Put down your weapons and surrender immediately. I won't embarrass you too much. The Dragon and Phoenix Guild will find out who the culprit is, return it to the capital, and give an explanation to the world!"
Qin Changsheng's words made many warriors from the Longyan and Longyan families who were already weak-willed have the idea of surrendering.
What can they do? After practicing hard all their lives, they finally reached the realm of the Martial Emperor and became famous, but in front of Qin Changsheng, they were nothing.
The most terrifying thing is not the gap in strength, but the surrender in mentality.
Once you lose your morale, you will be defeated like a mountain and you won't even have a chance to stand up.
Long Xingye shouted in embarrassment to the figure still sitting in the Hu Rest Pavilion: "Ancestor, it's time to take action! If we don't take action, the Yanlong family will really be destroyed!"
A coldness flashed in Qing'er's eyes.
"Have I ever asked you to speak?"
Long Xingye was the hostage in her hands. How could any hostage be so arrogant?
Qing'er's eyes flashed, and two delicate yet sharp cherry blossom darts flew out of her cuffs, heading straight for Long Xingye's throat.
Hostages who disobey will be treated as dead.
"presumptuous."
The black-robed figure in the Tiger Resting Pavilion suddenly moved. Yan Lingyun's flat and smooth face was like a painted skin made of wax, without the slightest emotion.
He suddenly lifted up his black robe, swung his arms, and the tea cup in his hand spun quickly, turning into a hidden weapon that could kill the enemy and go straight towards Qing'er's two darts.
Boom!
Tea splashed in the lightning, the weak tea cup was broken into pieces of porcelain, and the cherry blossom dart made of fine steel was also broken into petals in the collision!
The depth of Yan Lingyun’s skills is evident!
Qin Changsheng, who had been sitting firmly at the back holding down the formation, had a flash of light in his eyes, and the Yin-Yang Divine Dragon Art was running rapidly in his body.
"Qing'er, be careful! Back away!"
At the same time, Qin Changsheng's feet erupted with a ray of energy, and his whole person turned into a shadow, flying out like thunder, and dots of golden light converged on his side.
"Trapped Dragon Realm!"
Qin Changsheng's movements were extremely fast, and everything just happened in an instant.
Even the broken pieces in the air and the splashing tea have not yet fallen to the ground!
After receiving the reminder, Qing'er did not have any doubts and immediately retreated. She had always trusted Qin Changsheng's judgment without any reservation.
Sure enough, among the dots of tea, a bat-like black shadow emerged. With his arms spread out, he transformed into a black robe. The ancestor teleported here in one breath!
The time it takes is so short and the action is so fast, it’s almost a complete teleportation!
"Where does this yellow-haired girl come from, thinking she has captured the head of the Yan family? Huh, see clearly, you are someone else's prize!"
Yan Lingyun struck out with a palm towards Qing'er, who was very close at hand. The sonic boom produced at that moment caused many weaker warriors to faint on the spot.
What a majestic true energy, what a terrifying strength!
If this palm really fell on someone, I'm afraid they would be turned into a ball of flesh on the spot!
Qing'er tried her best, used all her trump cards, and stabbed the Sakura Sword in front of her, hoping to use the edge of the sword to avoid Yan Lingyun's palm.
However, the moment the zhenqi came into contact with the sword's edge, the sword's edge was like an ice edge on a melting day of spring snow, shattering upon contact. A sharp sword that had been following Qing'er for many years was shattered by the pressure of this zhenqi.
Became a fan!
This is the strength of the ceiling of combat power in the world, the sixth and seventh levels, the terrifying sixth and seventh levels!
It doesn't require any skills or too much calculation. Just relying on numerical pressure will leave you no room to resist!
Just when Haruko thought she was going to die here and was almost in despair, a golden light lit up in front of her eyes, like a faint light in the dark night.
Pieces of golden dragon scales gathered into a wall, blocking the power of this palm.
It was this moment of delay that caused a golden thread to wrap around Qing'er's small waist. Qin Changsheng used a little force to take Qing'er away from Yan Lingyun's attack range.
This palm finally hit the sky, causing a thunderstorm.
It is enough to show how terrifying its power is.
Yan Lingyun looked at Qing'er who had escaped unharmed, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
"Your golden silk thread can be used in such a way. This is the first time I have seen it after practicing hard for so many years. It is really interesting."
From Yan Lingyun's point of view, Qing'er would definitely be dead if he struck out with that palm.
This exquisite coordination using magic made Yan Lingyun feel very fresh.
Qin Changsheng gently protected Qing'er and landed in a safe area, then took the initiative to face Yan Lingyun.
"Originally, I never thought that Trapped Dragon Territory could be used in this way."
"This method was taught to me by a reclusive friend."
Qin Changsheng recalled the memory of Qingzhi Mountain in his mind.
At that time, he could throw his body out to fight the ferocious beast without hesitation, because he knew very clearly that there must be a fairy-binding silk tied around his waist to pull him back to a safe position at the critical moment.
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It's a pity that this friend is still in a coma.
When I think about it...
Qin Changsheng clenched his fist. Those who can entrust their backs and lives will always leave an unforgettable bond.
Yan Lingyun still had that expressionless look on his face, as if his hard training had completely exhausted his emotions: "Oh? I can't tell that you still have hidden friends."
"In this case, your funeral will probably be extra grand."
Qin Changsheng sneered, took back the golden thread that trapped the Dragon Realm, and smiled lightly.
"There will definitely be a grand funeral."
"However, it has not yet been determined who it belongs to."
"I am a very lucky person, I think I can live forever."
"It's you, God, it's time to take back this old monster like you."
Qin Changsheng and Yan Lingyun stood proudly in the center of the Huxi Pavilion and faced each other. Others were frightened when they heard this.
The strength Yan Lingyun showed just now can be described as unfathomable.
Qin Changsheng confronted him alone, without any fear, and could even talk, laugh and retort!
This courage alone is already unmatched by anyone!