At Your Age, How Could You Have Such a Bad Temper?

"This sword?!"

He gazed at the sword that Gu Qingyang had taken out.

This time, Dongfang Hong was completely unable to remain calm.

I thought that was already the best I could do.

Unexpectedly, they had hidden some.

With his knowledge and experience, how could he not see it?

At this moment, the sword's aura was perfectly integrated with the person's.

It's a much better fit than the previous sword.

Naturally, the power that can be unleashed is probably even greater...

How do I fight this?

Even after living for so many years, Dongfang Hong was still somewhat at a loss at this moment.

There were just too many of them!

What do we do?

A powerful Dongfang Clan sent a telepathic inquiry, his voice tinged with apprehension.

Dongfang Hong took a deep breath and looked at Gu Qingyang.

"Sir, let's leave it at that for today."

"Oh?"

Gu Qingyang smiled:

"Tell me, what's your backing? We'll consider it."

Dongfang Hong was about to answer when he suddenly frowned.

The other party was trying to trick him into revealing information.

He snorted coldly and said:

"You don't need to know about my reliance, but I can assure you that if anything happens to us, your mere Mystic One Sect cannot bear the consequences."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingyang laughed heartily.

"In that case, there's no need to waste time."

After a pause, Gu Qingyang's voice resounded throughout the entire venue.

"Elders, prepare yourselves, define your roles, and get to work."

The moment the voice fell, all the elders of the Five Symbols Sect activated their auras.

In an instant, a dense, powerful aura surged forth like a tidal wave towards the powerful Dongfang Clan.

Boom!

An astonishing roar, seemingly unseen, arose from an invisible force.

The powerful members of the Dongfang Clan turned pale, their scalps tingling instantly.

That's at least several thousand, right?

How did so many people get in?!

However, they don't have the time or inclination to dwell on this issue right now.

The current situation is really...

"You will regret this choice someday!"

Dongfang Hong spoke angrily, and the next moment, a black and red pill appeared in his hand, which he put directly into his mouth.

Boom!

An astonishing surge of blood energy suddenly erupted from his body.

At the same time, Dongfang Hong's aura began to surge wildly.

In just a few breaths, it became about 20% stronger than before.

With such enhancement, his aura was clearly superior to that of Gu Qingyang.

"Let's charge out together!"

Dongfang Hong's voice fell.

At the same time, the powerful members of the Dongfang Clan took out pills and swallowed them, causing their auras to surge.

"Elders, please pay attention."

Gu Qingyang gave a soft shout and swung his sword straight at Dongfang Hong.

The elders also took action.

Judging from their actions, each elder had a specific role to play.

Some were responsible for direct attacks, others for flanking maneuvers, while elders activated formations and talismans to create binding spells that flew out, and still others stood still, their bodies shimmering with light, unleashing mental attacks...

More numerous were the elders guarding the formation. They remained in place, unmoved as mountains, standing several feet apart, their auras overlapping to form a human wall.

In an instant, all sorts of attacks exploded out like a storm.

The noise and the intensity of the attacks were immense.

The Dongfang Clan, with its more than three hundred powerful warriors, now seemed like a lone boat at sea.

"The best way to beat someone up is with a flood of water."

In one corner of the formation, Mu Fan gazed at the dazzling scene before him, shaking his head in admiration:

"These guys really should have sent more people; they're really suffering now."

Lu Changzhi smiled upon hearing this.

It can only be said that these Easterners were really unlucky.

In the past, I doubt I would have encountered something like this.

However, the number of elders who came...

This moment.

A startling guess flashed through Lu Changzhi's mind.

In the Five Symbols Sect, could there be more elders than disciples?

At this moment, Mu Fan was standing to the side, looked towards the tall tower.

At this moment, the light representing Gu Chen had reached the seventh level.

Below, there were several points of light, which were disciples from other factions who had entered earlier.

"What a pity, Senior Brother Gu won't be able to see this good show."

While the two were each lost in their own thoughts.

The game on the field was already incredibly intense.

The powerful members of the Dongfang Clan were not as weak as imagined.

He possesses quite a few tricks up his sleeve.

Even so, it couldn't withstand such relentless bombardment.

Strictly speaking, none of the elders who attacked them were weaker than them.

This isn't just a matter of ants killing an elephant!

In a short time, powerful figures from various Dongfang Clan fell one after another.

"Mystic One Sect!"

This scene made Dongfang Hong's eyes widen in fury, and he roared in anger.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a sword flashed.

Dongfang Hong's expression changed, and he hurriedly dodged, but he was still left with a wound.

At the same time, a group of elders nearby also seized the opportunity and rushed to attack.

The dense barrage of attacks nearly overwhelmed Dongfang Hong.

"The mighty Sword King, dares not challenge you to a one-on-one duel?"

Dongfang Hong staggered back, already visibly disheveled, and spoke angrily, his face full of exasperation.

Gu Qingyang glanced at Dongfang Hong and nodded.

"No, I wouldn't dare."

His voice was calm, yet remarkably self-righteous.

Dongfang Hong felt his emotions suddenly freeze.

The next moment, it felt as if something exploded inside my body.

In an instant, a torrent of emotions surged forth.

Frustration, anger, resentment...

All of this ultimately transformed into boundless rage, surging into his mind.

Boom!

At this moment, his aura actually increased once again.

His eyes were blood red, and veins bulged on his forehead. His chest heaved violently, like a bellows.

"At your age, why is your temper so bad?"

Gu Qingyang spoke softly, his expression growing even more serious, and offered a reminder:

"I'll handle this. Be careful, and seize any opportunity."

As the sound rang out, Gu Qingyang pointed a finger at the longsword.

Buzz!

The longsword immediately began to tremble violently.

A terrifying Sword Intent appeared almost materialized in the surrounding world.

Gu Qingyang grabbed it in his hand and thrust it out with his sword.

The fierce battle between the two sides suddenly escalated to a new level, becoming even more astonishing.

At this time, the number of powerful figures from the Dongfang Clan gradually decreased.

The other elders also began to shift their focus to this area.

At this moment, Dongfang Hong's strength was by no means weak; every move he made unleashed extremely terrifying power.

Whenever this happened, Gu Qingyang would meet him with his sword.

While the two sides were locked in a stalemate, the elders seized the opportunity.

There is a gap in understanding, making it difficult to surpass through force.

But we should always contribute our share.

They don't pursue quality, only quantity.

This went on for a while, and Dongfang Hong's angry roars never stopped.

Finally, after another attack, Dongfang Hong retreated.

"Mystic One Sect, you will all die a horrible death!"

As the roar subsided, Dongfang Hong's aura suddenly fluctuated violently.

"Retreat!"

Gu Qingyang roared.

He's going to explode!

Upon hearing this, the Elder Zhou retreated decisively without the slightest hesitation.