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Chapter 24 Bloodbath Qingcheng

Chapter 24 Bloodbath Qingcheng

As soon as the killing intent emerged from the bottom of his eyes, Su Daochen smiled lightly, and said: "You Qingcheng disciples, none of you can escape today."

As soon as these words came out, several people around shuddered inexplicably.

Why do I feel like this boy from the Lin family is a bit scary?

Illusion, illusion that he can't be so strong, before...before it should have been just an accident.

The Patriarch Changqingzi of the Qingcheng School died at the hands of Lin Yuantu, the patriarch of the Lin family. There has always been a gap between the two powers.

Therefore, the Qingcheng Party has been observing the Lin family and has a deep understanding of it.

But it is because of the understanding that it is even more unbelievable and unbelievable.

How could a person undergo such an earth-shaking change in such a short period of time.

If this is the case, what is his penance for more than ten years?

"Boy is arrogant!"

With a soft shout, many Qingcheng disciples joined hands, and stabbed at Su Daochen with their long swords, all with fierce killing intent.

This time, I will never miss again.

The few Qingcheng disciples were relieved, and they rushed forward, not to mention this Lin family boy, even his father, Lin Zhennan, would have to be hated.

Su Daochen shook his head slightly, and sighed in his heart, feeling a little funny.

Or inertial thinking.

Don't these idiots know that Shibie will look at him with admiration for three days?

Thinking in his heart, he stabbed out with the long sword in his hand, and these Qingcheng disciples felt a surge of majestic power, spreading into the limbs, bones, internal organs and six internal organs.

"puff!"

A mouthful of bright red blood came out of their mouths, and their entire bodies flew out directly, falling to the ground and dying immediately!

The gap in internal strength was too great, and Su Daochen didn't hold back, these ordinary Qingcheng disciples couldn't bear it at all.

[Ding!Congratulations to the host for beheading eight Qingcheng disciples, and rewarding Sunflower True Qi for eight years. ]

The pleasant system prompt sounded again, and the zhenqi in the body grew a lot again.

His train of thought is correct.

Even if you don't have a deep understanding of martial arts and kung fu, and you don't know how to use them, as long as you increase your internal strength, you can become a top expert in Xiaoaozhong.

As long as the internal strength is improved, the perception of external strength can be replenished at any time.

Quickly and slowly walking into Songfeng Temple, many Qingcheng disciples inside were also extremely horrified.

Among them, many people have recognized Su Daochen, know that he is the young master of Fuwei Escort, and have also seen the majestic killing intent on him.

"Damn it, what do you want to do?"

There was a Qingcheng disciple with an angry look on his face, and he swung his long sword and struck directly at him.

Su Daochen sneered, swept lightly, and saw a white light flash, blood spurted from the Qingcheng disciple's neck, and a head fell to the ground.

Well, it's another year of sunflower infuriating.

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar.

This Lin family boy, how dare he.

How could he have such strength!

The rich smell of blood filled the air, making them feel an unreal feeling in their hearts. Looking at the smiling young man, they only felt a burst of anger.

"This brat from the Lin family dares to kill my Qingcheng disciple. He doesn't want to live anymore?"

"It's his grandma's fault. This turtle is dead."

In an instant, these disciples rushed forward together, stabbing out with long swords frantically, as if they wanted to pierce seventeen or eighteen holes in the young man in front of him.

Even if this boy Lin has had some encounters in these days, what he is facing now is the entire Qingcheng Sect!

It's impossible for the whole group to go together, and it will fall into the hands of a young boy.

The internal strength sent up, then I will accept it with a smile.

Su Daochen felt a little emotional in his heart, swish swish swish, dozens of swords were pierced out like lightning, before many Qingcheng disciples could react, they fell to the ground with their heads separated.

Whoa!

Seeing Su Daochen's actions, the rest of the people came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a big dream, and said in horror: "He has practiced evil spirits, the real evil spirit sword technique."

Qingcheng has suspected for a long time that there is actually another copy of the Lin family's evil swordsmanship, and it is there that the real exquisite tricks of this peerless martial art are recorded.

Everyone can see what kind of martial arts the Lin family used to have in the past. In such a short period of time, such earth-shaking changes have taken place, so the only possibility is the evil sword technique.

And... the speed of the shot is as fast as lightning, but it is extremely weird. Isn't this very similar to Lin Yuantu back then.

Thinking of this, many Qingcheng disciples stared fixedly at Su Daochen, not daring to move forward for a moment.

Lin Yuantu's prestige was really strong, and with the strength shown by Su Daochen, they lost three points of courage in an instant.

They didn't dare to come up. Su Daochen would not show mercy because of this. With a slight movement, he rushed into the many Qingcheng disciples.

Swinging the long sword again and again, each of the Qingcheng disciples died in an instant.

"Damn it, let's fight this boy from the Lin family!"

Someone gritted his teeth, suppressed the timidity in his heart, and rushed forward with a decisive momentum.

Anyway, I can't avoid it, so I might as well give it a go, even if I die, I have to bite off a piece of flesh from this boy from the Lin family.

The momentum of this Qingcheng disciple also infected many people around him, and they all rushed towards Su Daochen.

Extremely brave!Extremely decisive!

Facing this god-like swordsmanship, the only way these Qingcheng disciples could think of was to consume.

With so many disciples from the Qingcheng Sect, as long as the Lin family's internal energy is exhausted, it will be his death.

However, it's still of little use.

Su Daochen used every move, facing these Qingcheng disciples, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, very relaxed and freehand.

And... as time went by, these Qingcheng disciples became more and more desperate.

Because they found out that not only was the crowd tactics useless, but what was going on with this turtle son getting more and more energetic after fighting.

The young man in front of him had sporadic blood on his face and clothes. After such a long battle, he was still radiant, with a faint brilliance in his eyes.

And...his internal strength didn't show the slightest sign of weakening.

It's terrible, isn't this person tired?

What these Qingcheng disciples saw was naturally not an illusion.

The more Su Daochen played, the better he was.

There is no way, each of these Qingcheng disciples has the internal strength to walk.

If you kill one person, even if there is a small loss, it will be replenished a thousand times.

Finally, these Qingcheng disciples collapsed, they screamed in terror, they ran around, and they burst into tears.

Su Daochen slashed a few more with his sword, and the remaining Qingcheng disciples who fled fled did not pursue them.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, or that he couldn't catch up. To be honest, with Su Daochen's strength, it was quite easy to kill those Qingcheng disciples whose psychological defenses had collapsed.

There is only one reason for not chasing him, he is "stuffed".

(End of this chapter)