After the group left the Azure Profound Sect mountain gate, Yang Zhe took out a map, checked the direction, and said in a deep voice.
"Our target is Heavenly Eagle Gang from Linji City, which is about eight hundred miles away. We must arrive before tomorrow evening!"
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in unison.
Immediately, under the leadership of Yang Zhe, the third team galloped towards Linji City in the northwest direction like an arrow.
There was no words along the way, and everyone walked on in silence, conserving their energy and adjusting their state to cope with the upcoming battle.
When passing a city on the way, the team replenished some water, took a short rest, and then started on the road again.
One evening later, the setting sun dyed the clouds on the horizon blood red.
The outline of a city appeared at the end of everyone's field of vision. The city walls were high and thick, and flags were fluttering. It was Linji City.
"Linji City is ahead, everyone, please be vigilant!"
Yang Zhe stopped, glanced sharply in the direction of the city, and ordered in a deep voice.
Everyone nodded one after another, checked their weapons, adjusted their breaths, and showed solemnity in their eyes.
Fang Han gently shook Flowing Wind Sword at his waist, his eyes were calm, and there was a hint of expectation in his heart.
After breaking through to the fifth level, he has not yet fought against anyone, so he just took this opportunity to test his current strength.
"After entering the city, go directly to the Heavenly Eagle Gang chief helm and make a quick decision!"
Yang Zhe waved his hand and led the crowd towards the bloody sunset, striding towards the Linji City gate.
Linji City, The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the horizon a sad and beautiful blood red.
There were few pedestrians coming and going at the city gate, and Fang Han and his group showed their Identity Token.
The soldiers guarding the city did not dare to stop them. They did not dare to ask Fang Han and his party for entry fees, and allowed Fang Han and his party to enter the city.
Most of the shops on both sides of the street have been lit up with lights, but the people passing by look in a hurry.
Yang Zhe's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, sweeping across the street, he said in a deep voice, "Go directly to the Heavenly Eagle Gang chief helm, and make a quick decision. Don't let anyone go."
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in unison, their breaths restrained, but their eyes like unsheathed swords.
According to the intelligence, Heavenly Eagle Gang's general rudder is located in the west of the city.
Arriving at the west of the city, I quickly saw Heavenly Eagle Gang, the general helmsman. It occupies a very large area and has a high-walled compound. Two ferocious stone eagles stood in front of the door, which looked a bit eerie in the dusk.
"Who are you?"
There were eight well-dressed men guarding the door, their temples bulging high, their eyes warily looking at the arriving Fang Han group.
"We are disciples of the Azure Profound Sect, and we are here to investigate Heavenly Eagle Gang's practice of magic. Heavenly Eagle Gang immediately gave up resistance and was captured without a fight!"
Yang Zhe stands out from the crowd with unquestionable majesty.
"What Azure Profound Sect? This is Heavenly Eagle Gang private land, get out of here quickly!"
The guards in front of the door suddenly changed their expressions when they heard this, and one of them shouted sharply.
"Stubborn!"
Yang Zhe snorted coldly, said no more, and waved his hand.
"Do it!"
In an instant, eleven figures were like arrows, rushing towards the main gate of Heavenly Eagle Gang.
The eight guards were still trying to stop him, but they saw the light of their swords flashing, followed by several muffled sounds and miserable howls.
The eight people flew out like broken sacks and died instantly.
"Boom!"
Yang Zhe took the lead and rushed into the main rudder of Heavenly Eagle Gang.
The alarm bell sounded loudly in the main helm, and there were crowds of people, shouts, and the sound of weapons being unsheathed.
Dozens of Heavenly Eagle Gang members came from all over, holding weapons.
But facing Yang Zhe, Fang Han and other Azure Profound Sect elites with tyrannical auras, these ordinary gangsters all had expressions of fear on their faces.
"Azure Profound Sect disciple, why did you force yourself into me Heavenly Eagle Gang?"
A gloomy voice came from the inner courtyard, the crowd parted, and several people walked out.
The leader is an old man in his fifties with a sallow complexion and sinister eyes. He is none other than Heavenly Eagle Gang's leader "Soul Splitting Claw" Yin Li.
Behind him were five or six people including the deputy gang leader, Elder, and all of them had strong auras.
"Yin Li, you Heavenly Eagle Gang practice magic skills secretly and violate Azure Profound Sect's iron laws. Today you are here to clean up!"
Yang Zhe took a step forward, his eyes locked on Yin Li, and his voice was cold.
"If you want to impose a crime, there is no excuse! Azure Profound Sect is powerful, so you can't slander us at will. Brothers, fight with them!"
Yin Li's face changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but then it turned into fierceness.
He knew that the matter had been exposed, and begging for mercy was useless. He could only fight to the death, and maybe there was still a glimmer of hope.
"Kill!"
Heavenly Eagle Gang, encouraged by Yin Li, shouted and rushed forward brandishing their weapons.
"No need to stay alive!"
Yang Zhe gave the order, and the Azure Profound Sect disciples behind him instantly dispersed, each applying their unique skills to face the Heavenly Eagle Gang crowd.
No matter the ordinary Heavenly Eagle Gang, or Heavenly Eagle Gang Elder, they are no match.
"Puff puff puff--"
Fang Han's eyes were calm, and Flowing Wind Sword quietly unsheathed it.
Facing the swarming gang members, he shuttled back and forth like a ghost. When the sword light flashed, one of them would be struck by the sword in the throat and fall to the ground dead.
When <Void-Sundering Nine Swords> is deployed, it reveals a terrifying edge that is difficult for ordinary members of the gang to resist. They often die with just a flash of sword light.
Yun Qianyue Sword Technique is as cold as the moon, Li Feng Blade Intent is domineering and fierce...
Azure Profound Sect's disciples were all powerful, like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep. Although Heavenly Eagle Gang's gang was numerous, they fell down like wheat, and their blood instantly dyed the courtyard ground red.
"Whoops--"
Yin Li saw the heavy casualties among his men. He roared wildly, his claws glowed with light, and with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, he rushed towards Yang Zhe.
The gang is no match for the Azure Profound Sect's disciples. Only by defeating or severely injuring Yang Zhe can the battle situation be reversed.
"You are actually at the fifth level of cultivation. You have indeed practiced magic!"
Yang Zhe's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he waved his palms to meet him. The wind of his palms was fierce and fierce, and he was fighting with Yin Li.
The sound of explosive energy clashing was endless.
Several members of the Heavenly Eagle Gang who were too close were affected by the aftermath of the battle and flew backwards vomiting blood.
"Pfft--"
The Fang Han sword was like lightning, piercing the Heavenly Eagle Gang Elder of an Azure Profound Sect disciple who was trying to attack from the flank through the heart.
Looking across the battlefield, he saw that the Heavenly Eagle Gang was in defeat under the attack of Yun Qianyue and others, and people were being killed one after another.
Even Heavenly Eagle Gang leader Yin Li was overwhelmed by Yang Zhe's powerful palm technique, and his chest was swept by the palm wind.
He spurted blood from his mouth and staggered back.
Yang Zhe is unyielding when he is in power, his figure is like lightning, he directly grabs Yin Li's Tianling Cap with one palm, threatening to kill him under his palm!
Suddenly--
"Whoops!"
A slightly fat figure shot out from the inner courtyard like a ghost, at an alarming speed.
The last one arrived first, and struck Yang Zhe on the back of the heart with a palm. The palm wind was sinister and vicious, with a fishy smell.
Yang Zhe felt alarmed and had no choice but to give up on killing Yin Li and turned back to block.
"Bang!"
Putting his palms together, Yang Zhe felt a cold and vicious Internal Qi invasion along the meridians of his arms, shaking his whole body.
He groaned and staggered back a few steps. His face instantly turned a little pale, and he obviously suffered a secret loss.
And that fat figure has used its strength to block Yin Li.
The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly fat, and with a fair face.
Wearing Brocade Robe, he looks like a rich man, but there is a coldness in his small eyes.
"Qian Yong!!!"
Fang Han The moment he saw this obese middle-aged man, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a murderous intention surged out of his heart.
This person was none other than Qian Yong, the former deacon of Qingxuan Sect who had been greedy for Mo Sect Ling Tie. In order to cover up his crimes, he sent people to attack and kill the escort team, which put him in danger and later defected.
Unexpectedly, he was hiding in Heavenly Eagle Gang!
And looking at his aura, he has actually broken through from the sixth level when he defected to the late fifth level.
His cultivation level has skyrocketed in such a short period of time, which must be due to his practicing magic skills.
"Senior Brother Yang, be careful, this is a traitor to the sect Deacon Qian Yong!"
Fang Han reminded urgently, and at the same time, he moved towards Qian Yong to support Yang Zhe.
"Junior, don't even think about interfering!"
Seeing this, Yin Li suppressed his injuries, roared angrily, and stood up violently. With his claws screaming, Void Sundering was furious, and he blocked Fang Han.
Although he was injured by Yang Zhe, his cultivation at the early stage of fifth grade is still there, and his momentum is not weak at this moment.
"Get away!"
Fang Han's eyes turned cold, and Flowing Wind Sword let out a clear and deafening sword cry.
The <Mystic Wind Art>Internal Qi in the early stage of the fifth level in the body rushed into the sword body, <Void-Sundering Nine Swords> was displayed brazenly, the sword light was like Void Sundering lightning, piercing Yin Li!
Yin Li felt his vision blur, the sword light had reached his face, the speed was beyond imagination, he was shocked and hurriedly waved his claws to block.
However, the Fang Han Internal Qi Kung Fu is the rare High Grade Kung Fu, and the martial arts are even rarer top martial arts.
Not only is Internal Qi more refined and refined, but his martial arts are also stronger, and his power is far stronger than that of ordinary fifth-grade early stage warriors.
After only ten moves, Fang Han's sword light penetrated the shadow of his claws, leaving a blood line on Yin Li's neck.
Yin Li suddenly froze, covering his throat with both hands, blood gurgling from between his fingers, and his body fell limply to the ground.
Heavenly Eagle Gang leader, die!
On the other side, the battle between Yang Zhe and Qian Yong has become one-sided.
Qian Yong's palm technique is treacherous and vicious, Body Movement is also not weak, and in addition, Yang Zhe's cultivation in the late fifth stage is better than Yang Zhe's.
However, in a short period of time, Yang Zhe was injured on his body, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and was completely suppressed.
"Bang!"
Qian Yong caught Yang Zhe while he was taking a breath and put a palm on his chest.
Yang Zhe If he was hit hard, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Qian Yong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to pursue him and kill him under his palm.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and turned his head suddenly, only to see a green sword light striking behind him like a thunderbolt.
Before the sword even arrived, the unparalleled Sword Intent had already made his skin tingle.
"It's you!"
Qian Yong recognized Fang Han as the disciple who was in the escort team.
The fat body twisted with an agility that was not suitable for the body shape, turned around and slapped the sword light with a palm.
"Clang!"
The palms and swords met, causing a deafening explosion.
Fang Han felt a huge surge of cold force, his body swayed slightly and he took half a step back.
Qian Yong also shook his palm, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes.
He did not expect that in just over a year, Fang Han, who was just an inconspicuous disciple at the beginning, would grow to such an extent.
"Senior Brother Yang, leave this person to me!"
Fang Han stood in front of Yang Zhe, locking his eyes coldly on Qian Yong.
"Junior brother Fang, be careful, his magic power is weird and his palm power is extremely cold!"
Yang Zhe struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Fang Han's back, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and whispered.
"I'll be careful."
Fang Han nodded slightly, Flowing Wind Sword pointed diagonally at the ground, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, making a slight buzzing sound.