nownovels Chapter 103 Fierce Battle
Chapter 103 Fierce Battle
Chapter 104 Fierce Battle
Tonight's mission was to kill Deng Qianyu and her subordinates, including Song Heilong, but with the appearance of these two protectors, he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap.
It seems that the Yin Yuan Sect was aware of this operation and made preparations in advance.
"Gentlemen, if we encounter a formidable enemy later, you go first, I'll cover the rear!" Old Tang suddenly said.
"Old Tang, what's going on? Why did three protectors suddenly appear?" Wei Dong asked.
"We've fallen into their trap." Lin Qing gazed into the distance.
The roles of hunter and prey are constantly shifting, and the situation has exceeded everyone's expectations. It seems to have turned into a trap led by the Yin Yuan Sect, with Wang Ling as the target.
"The three guardians have all come out? You think highly of me, Wang." Upon seeing this, Wang Ling's tone calmed down, no longer as murderous as before.
"Heh, enough nonsense, Wang Ling, I'm going to break your limbs and make you wail on the ground!" Tan Yuchun shouted, swinging his chain hammer around his head, creating gusts of wind.
Suddenly, he heard the humming sound of a bowstring vibrating, and three arrows suddenly shot through the air from not far away, heading straight for Tan Yuchun's back.
A fierce glint flashed in Tan Yuchun's eyes. He suddenly turned around, swung his chain hammer, and smashed the three arrows away.
His gaze sharpened as he saw an old man carrying a longbow emerge from a dark corner of the long street ahead—it was Qiu Changming.
"Lord Wang, it seems there's a traitor within our Soul Suppression Division," Qiu Changming said with a smile as he glanced around.
"Whether there's a traitor or not doesn't matter. It's rare for all three beasts to be gathered together today, so let's catch them all in one fell swoop!" Another figure flashed out from behind Qiu Changming, Zhu Mingtong, who was carrying a pair of axes.
"You bastard surnamed Tan, you're still alive?" Zhu Mingtong cursed.
"You're not dead, so how could I be? But after today, you'll be dead whether you like it or not!" Tan Yuchun sneered.
"Haha, what a load of nonsense! Killing you is as easy as killing a chicken for me!" Zhu Mingtong laughed loudly. "You're talking nonsense!" Tan Yuchun cursed.
"Don't interfere, I want to fight him one-on-one. You dog, you look all grown up, but I bet you can't withstand a single blow from my axe!" Zhu Mingtong shouted.
"I'll smash you to pieces with one hammer!" Tan Yuchun suddenly started running wildly. His burly and strong body was surprisingly agile, and he ran at an extremely fast speed, covering dozens or even hundreds of steps in an instant.
The two figures suddenly collided, and Qiu Changming and Wang Ling attacked at the same time.
Qiu Changming drew his bow and aimed an arrow at Deng Qianyu, while Wang Ling used his lightness skill to leap over walls and scale rooftops, climbing up the walls of the Wanghai Restaurant and heading straight for Ma Meng, who was standing at the very top of the building.
Among the three protectors of the Yin Yuan Sect, Ma Meng is the strongest. The Devouring Spirit Demon he worships is also stronger than Hong Xiuniang and Xue Niu.
In the past, Qiu Changming and Zhu Mingtong had both suffered greatly at his hands, and only Wang Ling could keep him in check.
For a time, the three top experts from both sides engaged in fierce combat.
Chaos had broken out inside the Wanghai Restaurant. Guests scattered and fled, while the Yin Yuan Sect warriors charged out in formation, engaging in a fierce battle with the guards responsible for intercepting them from all directions.
The alleyway guarded by Lin Qing and others was soon visited by a group of Yin Yuan Sect warriors. The leader wore a plain white mask and carried a long sword. Behind him were about ten men in black. This man was Song Heilong.
He led his men out of the restaurant, eager to escape this chaotic place as quickly as possible, so he chose the nearest road to flee.
At that moment, his gaze swept across the room and he suddenly saw Lin Qing standing behind Lao Tang.
He had seen the portraits of the eight imperial guards, so he could recognize them at a glance.
"This is truly effortless! I'll kill you to help me advance to the inner sect of the Yin Yuan Sect!" Song Heilong suddenly drew his sword and charged towards Lin Qing and the others.
Upon seeing the plain white mask, Old Tang shouted, "Leave this man to me! You are responsible for stopping the remaining dozen or so!"
When Lin Qing saw the mask, he suddenly remembered what Li Ping had said a few days ago: the one wearing the white mask was Song Heilong.
Among Deng Qianyu's many subordinates, this person was the most active, the strongest, and also the most wicked.
He initially wanted to act immediately, but after hearing what Lao Tang said, he didn't act impulsively.
Instead, as planned, he faced a black-clad warrior charging towards him.
He raised his hand and flung out his sword, which flew towards the warrior's chest with incredible speed.
The latter rolled away to dodge, but the person behind him was accidentally stabbed, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
"die!"
The black-clad warrior who rushed in front of him suddenly shouted and swung his sword at Lin Qing's head.
Lin Qing suddenly unleashed his newly acquired lightness skill, "Swift as the Wind," and in a flash, his body seemed to teleport, shifting a distance to the left. Then, he raised his hand and threw a punch, striking the man squarely in the chest. A tremendous force erupted, sending the man flying.
The latter screamed and flew dozens of steps backward, rolled to the ground, convulsed a few times, and died on the spot.
This punch immediately stunned the black-clad warriors nearby. They heard the sound of the fist hitting the body, dull like a drumbeat, and saw the horrific state of the deceased. His chest was completely twisted and deformed, and there were even white bone fragments piercing through the flesh and exposed. It was clear how terrifying the power of this punch was; it could almost be described as shattering the body.
While they hesitated, Lin Qing made another move, his footwork still swift and agile. He passed by three people nearby and threw three more punches.
Bang bang bang!
Three muffled thuds followed, and the three men were struck almost simultaneously and sent flying.
After falling to the ground, they all died.
The two were not even in the same league. Even if Lin Qing only used 30% of his strength, his punch would still hit and kill!
Wei Dong stared wide-eyed at the sight. He felt that Lin Qing had become even stronger, with significant improvements in speed and power, widening the gap between them.
"This kid is too strong!"
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"Run!"
"Run separately!"
At this moment, the remaining men in black were terrified by Lin Qing's fierce performance. They lost all fighting spirit and ignored Song Heilong. They turned around and scattered, some using their lightness skills to jump over the wall and others running back the way they came.
"Chase!"
The officers immediately dispersed to give chase.
Lin Qing was about to chase after one of them when he suddenly glanced around and saw that Lao Tang was completely at a disadvantage in his fight with Song Heilong.
Both men abandoned their knives and fought with their fists and feet, but Song Heilong was stronger and forced Lao Tang to retreat step by step.
Old Tang gritted his teeth and persevered, constantly changing his punching style in an attempt to find Song Heilong's weakness and defeat him.
"Prepare to die!"
At one point, Tang Ping threw a punch, which landed squarely on Old Tang's chest. This was the thirteenth punch Old Tang had ever received.
Bang!
Old Tang let out a muffled groan, and his power net suddenly collapsed. He staggered back thirteen steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Overestimating yourself! I told you to get lost but you wouldn't, and you blocked my way, so you deserve to die!" Song Heilong sneered.
"Song Heilong, you bastard, I'd rather die standing than retreat even half a step. If I hold you back, my Soul Suppressing Division's experts will arrive soon, and you'll die too!" Tang Ping cursed.
Lin Qing's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected Old Tang to be so principled. At the Soul Suppression Division's headquarters, he often appeared to be a drunkard, making him seem unreliable. Well, although in the end, Old Tang's martial arts skills were not very reliable and he couldn't beat Song Heilong, his attitude was flawless.
"Fool! I'll kill you before they arrive, and then get rid of that little bastard Lin Qing!" Song Heilong suddenly charged at Tang Ping again.
Just then, Lin Qing made his move. Old Tang had taken good care of him, so he had no choice but to save him. Besides, this was a test, not a time to hide his abilities. If he could kill Song Heilong, it would be a great achievement.