Lin Zhennan's martial arts were the strongest; it would take someone on the level of one of the Four Heroes of Qingcheng to hold him back.
But that was all.
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect had long since mastered Yu Canghai's inherited Evil Warding Swordplay.
This left Lin Zhennan, whose martial arts had been fairly decent to begin with, able to hold back only two ordinary Qingcheng disciples.
Madam Wang was somewhat weaker still. Though her golden saber was both swift and steady, she could only contend with ordinary Qingcheng disciples. Against even slightly more elite ones, she was no match.
Now, relying on their numbers, their morale, and a fierce burst of courage—
She managed to hold off two disciples, and the sides were evenly matched.
But Yu Canghai suddenly struck. Though he was already severely wounded, even a little internal energy was more than ordinary Guards could withstand.
The people of the Fuwei Escort Agency paid no attention to his disheveled hair, blood-soaked body, exposed bones in his right arm, limp left arm, and half-dead appearance.
Then two of them were suddenly sent flying by his kicks, suffering serious injuries.
That blow scattered the escort agency's formation and caught them completely off guard.
The Qingcheng disciples seized the chance to press forward, stabbing two men down with their longswords. Only then did two screams ring out.
Ji Boying was considering Mount Hua's revival, and besides, he had come to protect the Fuwei Escort Agency in the first place. His first battle after entering the martial world had to be fought beautifully.
He attacked the four men again with his longsword, forcing them into a miserable state. Taking advantage of the fact that Zuo Lengchan had no sword in hand, he slashed a gash into his leg.
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