Slaying the "Demon" 2

Linghu Chong single-handedly stopped four top-tier masters of the Demonic Cult, looking even more impressive than his master Yue Buqun.

Although his movements were not as graceful as Yue Buqun's, nor were the quality of the opponents Yue Buqun faced, he also had hidden weapon experts constantly harassing Yue Buqun.

But his performance was still far superior to that of Liu Zhengfeng, Tianmen, Dingyi, which was truly frightening.

With their hands free, Liu Zhengfeng and his group each engaged a master of the Demonic Cult, while Tiansong and Tianbai led the Mount Tai Disciples to slaughter the Demonic Cult disciples and Mount Song disciples on the periphery.

Lu Dayou and his group from the Mount Hua Sect fought alongside the martial arts practitioners in this battle.

Led by He Sanqi of Yandang Mountain, the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang' Sect, Pan Hou, the leader of the Sea Sand Gang, and the two Two Friends of Qujiang, along with some disciples of the Mount Heng Sect and some experts present, they stopped the dozens of unorthodox experts invited by Zuo Lengchan.

Furthermore, ordinary disciples of the Mount Tai Sect and disciples of the Mount Hua Sect, along with nearly a thousand martial artists present, launched a counterattack against the encirclement of three to five hundred Songshan Sect and the Demonic Cult Sect, which had already brought the encirclement to the brink of collapse.

The Songshan Sect is now in danger.

The Monk Bujie hid on the roof of the flower hall, carrying his monk's shoes in his hand.

He was instructed by Ji Boying to keep watch over the front and back yards from this location.

If the Mount Hua disciples in the front hall encounter danger, they need his help. In the back courtyard, Ning Zhongze leads the female disciples of the Hengshan Sect and Mount Hua Sect for protection. If they encounter a powerful enemy that is difficult to defeat, Monk Bujie lead in blocking them.

However, Ning Zhongze's consecutive defeat of two Taibao from the Mount Heng Sect has already demonstrated her extraordinary martial arts skills. In addition, her group of female disciples have formed a sword formation, making her a formidable opponent. Fortunately, she has managed to escape unscathed and is now facing off against a dozen or so enemies who are secretly monitoring her.

Linghu Chong stopped four top-tier masters of the demonic path.

His swordplay was unpredictable, leaving the four of them bewildered.

The five of them actually found some peace amidst the fierce battle, as if they were dancing.

Whenever these four demonic masters made an attack, Linghu Chong would point at them with the tip of his sword, and they would immediately feel their weaknesses exposed. If they continued to fight, they would be seriously injured and had to quickly withdraw and defend their positions.

Although the five people appeared calm, sweat was constantly seeping from their foreheads, clearly indicating that they were extremely nervous.

Linghu Chong practiced the internal energy that Ji Boying had taught him, and he felt comfortable all over and had a lot of energy. Although it was quite tiring, he did not feel weak.

Furthermore, because the Mount Hua Swordplay has been integrated with the cultivation of internal energy, although it has only been a short time and cannot yet be transformed into something extraordinary, Linghu Chong's moves have become even more powerful.

Unfortunately, Linghu Chong's conventional fighting style was already insufficient against a single top-tier master, so when facing four top-tier masters, he had no choice but to use the Nine Swords of Dugu passed down to him by his Grand Martial Uncle.

The Nine Swords of Dugu has no set sword moves; one must rely on their own swordsmanship foundation to launch an offensive.

With Linghu Chong's swordsmanship skills, he was clearly no match for the four top-tier masters before him.

He could only wait for the four to take the initiative to attack, and then use the Nine Swords of Dugu to exploit their weaknesses. Although he was left wide open, he traded minor injuries for serious ones, forcing them to retreat and defend.

Such a bizarre standoff naturally sent chills down the spines of those in the know.

However, if you are in a bad mood, you will naturally become impatient when watching it.

Among the four, one was a tall, fair-skinned man with a ferocious face, and another was a monk with a similar expression but a dark and menacing appearance. His face showed no mercy whatsoever; he bared his teeth like a hunting dog, with saliva dripping from between his teeth.

The two men stared at Linghu Chong with bloodshot eyes.

They roared in perfect unison, their cries sounding like demons, quite eerie.

The two of them rushed towards Linghu Chong at the same time.

Linghu Chong's pupils contracted as he saw the two men approaching menacingly, but their defenses were wide open.

The iron sword thrust diagonally at the tall, fair-skinned man, but this time the thrust failed to force him back.

He watched as the man neither dodged nor avoided the attack, allowing Linghu Chong's iron sword to pierce his shoulder blade.

He seemed to let out a painful whimper, his muscles bulged, and he used his shoulder blades to firmly grip Linghu Chong's iron sword.

Another hand was already reaching for Linghu Chong, its mouth wide open in a ferocious manner, revealing its yellow teeth, its head jutting forward, baring its fangs and claws, about to bite Linghu Chong's neck.

Linghu Chong was greatly shocked.

However, his internal strength was no longer what it used to be. He quickly shook the iron sword in his hand and used all his strength. The Purple Mist True Qi directly shattered the man's shoulder blade and cut off his arm.

Instinctively, I stepped back to dodge his grab.

The grotesque black-faced monk had already rushed in front of him, his two fists clenched tightly, like two iron hammers, and he smashed them toward Linghu Chong's chest.

Linghu Chong instinctively thrust the Nine Swords of Dugu at his chest's Tanzhong Acupoint again.

But if he were to strike the enemy with his sword, the enemy might be seriously injured and on the verge of death, and if the enemy were to strike his chest with his two fists, he would inevitably break his sternum.

The Nine Swords of Dugu has no sword moves and has never been used for defense, so Linghu Chong quickly racked his brains and decided to abandon it.

With a backhand slash, the Golden Goose Soaring Across the Sky.

His intention was not to harm the enemy, but to use this force to slightly hinder them.

Purple Mist True Qi flowed downwards, Yongquan Acupoint power from the soles of her feet, and she quickly sprang up, retreating repeatedly to narrowly avoid the two's life-or-death struggle.

The White Bear from the Twin Heroes of Mobei lost an arm, which was considered a serious injury. However, their fierce nature was aroused, and their ferocity was brought out again.

He still charged towards Linghu Chong fearlessly.

The other two demonic cultivators, who had been locked in a stalemate with Linghu Chong for a long time, also figured out how to deal with Linghu Chong.

While he couldn't exchange his own death for Linghu Chong's serious injury, he could certainly exchange his own serious injury for Linghu Chong's minor or even serious injury.

The Mount Hua disciple in front of me has a strange attack method that only focuses on offense and has no defense. If I want to unleash its power, I will be wide open.

When he needs to dodge or defend, he can only use his ordinary Mount Hua Swordplay, which, although exquisite, is still something they can always find a way to deal with.

This kid's cultivation is not deep enough. I will exchange my injury for his. Once I make up my mind, I will be able to injure him with my internal strength that far surpasses his.

They had more people on their side, but he was only one. If each person took turns exchanging wounds for him, the accumulated injuries would become unbearable for him.

Thinking this, the elders of the Demonic Cult rushed forward to attack, but they couldn't help but feel some regret.

We should be tougher on Wang Cheng. Once his ordinary followers arrive, a dozen or so of his thousands of ordinary disciples can easily exchange wounds with him. There's no need for me to bleed myself out.

Seeing these people fighting for their lives, Linghu Chong suddenly found himself in grave danger. Monk Bujie Iron Bodhi Seed, imbued with concentrated power, struck the back of the four men's heads.

Four top-tier experts from the Demonic Cult Sect were killed instantly!

It's truly alarming!