The gray-robed men around the side courtyard and the Wang Family nursing unit shouted loudly in unison, rushing towards the center like a tide.
More than thirty An Jin-level gray-robed men rushed to the front, the weapons in their hands flashing with cold light, followed closely by dozens of the Wang Family guards behind them, with swords and guns everywhere, full of murderous intent.
"Form up!"
Zhao Zhong shouted loudly and rushed out first.
As soon as he stepped on the ground with his right foot, the majestic force of Late Transforming Force exploded. Mountain-Breaking Fist, packed with fist power like the pressure of a mountain, punched the chest of the man in gray robe who was charging forward.
The man's chest collapsed, and he flew backwards with his knife, knocking over several people behind him.
Lie Changkong followed closely behind, his fists were like two hammers, and the blows roared and hit three people in a row, and each punch landed with the muffled sound of broken bones.
Shui Qingqian's figure was as erratic as a swallow, and the sword blade passed by, causing blood to splash everywhere. The two Peak An Jin men in gray robes instantly covered their throats and fell to the ground.
Zhou Nantian and Liu Bochong each led a group of escape warriors to meet them from the left and right wings, and collided with the Wang Family's nursing home. The sound of swords clashing was instantly heard.
Heavenly Demon Sect The remaining two Peak Transforming Force were tightly entangled by Meng Qiuran and several other Transforming Force warriors, and were temporarily unable to escape.
The sound of killing in the side courtyard was loud.
Although most of these hundreds of warriors who rushed out from the first and second floors were not very high in cultivation, they were superior in numbers. They swarmed up and forcibly broke up the formation of the gray-robed men and the Wang Family guardians.
"Shi Chongshan! What are you waiting for!"
Seeing that the situation was tense, Wang Chengde shouted at Shi Chongshan with a gloomy face.
Shi Chongshan closed his eyes.
When he opened it again, the struggle in his eyes had completely faded away, leaving only a cold and murderous intent.
Then he shot out and struck Zhou Nantian who was closest to him with a palm.
Zhou Nantian was fighting with two men in gray robes. He was caught off guard and was slapped on the shoulder by Shi Chongshan. He grunted and took a few steps back, with bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Shi Chongshan refused to give up, and the second palm followed closely, hitting the vital part of Zhou Nantian's chest.
"Shi Chongshan, your opponent is me!"
Lie Changkong shot out from the diagonal stab and punched Shi Chongshan in the waist.
Shi Chongshan was forced to retreat with a punch from Lie Changkong, his face gloomy.
He turned his right palm and struck out with one palm. The wind roared like a roaring wave and hit Lie Changkong's chest.
Lie Changkong did not retreat but advanced, punched out with both fists, and shook the palm hard.
Bang!
The two people collided with each other, and the air wave swept away in all directions with the two people as the center. The gravel flew and the pillars of the surrounding corridors were shaken and trembled.
Lie Changkong groaned, his feet plowed two deep marks on the ground, and he took seven or eight steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.
On the other hand, Shi Chongshan only took one step back.
Middle Stage of Transforming Force versus Peak Transforming Force, the gap is still huge.
"Brother Lie, let me help you!"
Zhao Zhong rushed out from the side and punched Shi Chongshan in the chest.
Shi Chongshan frowned slightly and had to turn around to block.
Although Zhao Zhong's punches were not as powerful as his, his indomitable momentum was extremely difficult to control. With Lie Changkong's support from the side, the two of them cooperated tacitly and managed to keep him in place for a while.
The sound of fighting in the side courtyard was deafening. Zhao Zhong and Lie Changkong joined forces to entangle Shi Chongshan. The three of them fought until waves of energy surged and gravel flew everywhere.
At this time, Heavenly Demon Sect and two Peak Transforming Force men in gray robes were leading four or five Transforming Force early and mid-term masters, surrounding Meng Qiuran, Shui Qingqian, Liu Bochong and others.
Although Meng Qiuran is also Late Transforming Force, after a long battle, his strength was exhausted. He had already received a slap on his left shoulder and could no longer lift his entire arm.
Liu Bochong was not at a disadvantage against the two Early Transforming Force alone, but it was beyond his power to try to support others.
"We can't continue the fight like this." Zhao Zhong forced Shi Chongshan back with a punch, panting heavily and whispered to Lie Changkong, "They can't hold out for long."
Lie Changkong also saw it, but he didn't even have the time to answer. Shi Chongshan slapped him again with his backhand. He could only grit his teeth and take a half step back with a groan.
At this time, a man in gray robe of Middle Stage of Transforming Force was forcing Shui Qingqian to retreat continuously.
This person's palms are vicious and he specializes in vital points. Shui Qingqian has been hit by a palm on his left shoulder. His whole arm is sore and numb, and he can only rely on his body skills to support himself.
Just when the man in gray robe saw the right moment and was about to hit Shui Qingqian hard with his palm,
A figure suddenly shot out from the crowd.
The gray-robed man reacted very quickly, and just as the figure was about to approach, he struck out with his backhand.
But who would have expected that the figure would ignore the blow from the gray-robed man Middle Stage of Transforming Force and punch him directly.
Fists and palms collide together!
The next moment, something jaw-dropping appeared before everyone's eyes.
After the man in gray robe's powerful palm came into contact with the figure's punch, his entire arm was blown apart like paper.
While flesh and blood were flying everywhere, the man's punch did not slow down, and he hit the gray-robed man's chest directly.
The crisp sound of the sternum breaking into one piece,
The man in gray robe suddenly let out a scream and flew backwards until half of the wall collapsed and there was no movement at all.
Shui Qingqian was stunned for a moment and looked intently. The figure was no longer where he was.
On the west side of the side courtyard, two gray-robed men from Early Transforming Force are working together to besiege Liu Bochong.
One of them suddenly felt a tightness on the back of his neck, and before he could turn around, a hand had already grabbed his throat.
Just hear a click.
He rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.
The other man turned his head in horror, but before he could see clearly, a punch came towards him, hitting him right in the face.
The next moment, the bridge of his nose collapsed, blood mixed with brain matter spurted out from his seven orifices, and he fell on his back, lifeless.
Liu Bochong opened his eyes wide, and saw the figure passing by, and he had already rushed to the next battle group.
Under the corridor on the north side of the side courtyard, three Peak An Jin men in gray robes were leading seven or eight Wang Family guards to surround and kill a group of martial arts disciples who had escaped from trouble.
The three men in gray robes were so cruel that two disciples fell into a pool of blood.
The figure flashed out from behind the pillars of the cloister without any nonsense or pause.
His first punch hit the temple of the gray-robed man on the left, and the sound of his skull cracking was like a walnut being crushed.
The second punch hit the middle man in the back of the heart, and the force of the punch came out from his body, exploding a cloud of blood mist on his chest.
The third person finally reacted, and just as he raised the knife halfway, the figure's knee was already on his abdomen. His whole body was bent like a shrimp, and then he was hit by an elbow on the back of his neck, and his cervical vertebra was broken.
From the time the figure appeared to the end, it only took three breaths.
Those Wang Family nursing homes were scared to death,
Where have they ever seen such a ruthless character who can kill Peak An Jin more easily than a dog?
They all retreated in horror.
Jiang Fa slowly stood up, his chest rising and falling slightly.
He killed several people in a row suddenly, and even with his current body, his aura was a bit thicker.
The first person to react was the man in gray robe Peak Transforming Force who was fighting with Meng Qiuran.
This person's surname is Guan and his given name is Guan Shanhai. He is one of the three Peak Transforming Force masters under the Heavenly Demon Sect secret envoy.
He forced Meng Qiuran back with a palm, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Jiang Fa.
"There's something weird about this kid!"
Guan Shanhai shouted loudly, the sound was like a loud bell, which shocked the eardrums of several An Jin warriors nearby. "Kill him first!"