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Chapter 206 Killing the Shouyang Peak
Zhao Quan frowned, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

I saw that these people were all wearing the clothes of Qishan Sect disciples.

Those in Shouyang Peak are all true disciples, so there is no need to wear disciple clothes at any time.

And those in Lianhua Peak and Tianzhu Peak are all ordinary disciples of Qishan Sect, and most of them need to wear disciple clothes all the time.

These people in front of them should be the secret sentries on duty under Shouyang Peak.

Being able to be assigned here to act as a secret sentry, the martial arts are not weak, but they were all beheaded silently.

Zhao Quan suddenly raised his head and looked at Shouyang Peak, wondering how the situation on the peak is now!

Immediately without hesitation, he directly performed lightness kung fu, tapped his toes on the ground, and in the next second his figure appeared on a thick branch.

Stepping on the branches and trunks, repeatedly zipping through the dense forest, rushing towards the peak.

Leaping over the white jade steps at an extremely fast speed, the buildings on Shouyang Peak came into view.

Before the people arrived, Zhao Quan heard the noise coming from inside.

Zhao Quan was a little surprised. Could it be that he just pulled out all the nails of the Blood Cloud faction, and they came directly to the mountain?

However, it did not affect the speed of the feet, and quickly turned over the door and entered inside.

At this time, most of the true disciples on Shouyang Peak were sent out to search for Mo Wuqing who had escaped.

There are only a few people on the peak now.

Baili Jinglong sits in it, along with the sixth disciple Hu Qing, the seventh disciple Sun Yuankui and the eighth disciple Cheng Baolun.

As well as Baili Huanzhu and Shangguan Xuan.

Other than that, there are only a few maidservants.

As soon as Zhao Quan entered the gate, he saw people's heads rushing inside. Looking around, he could only feel that there were no less than a hundred people.

These people seemed to be searching for something, rummaging around to check.

Suddenly Zhao Quan appeared, and a group of people who were close to him saw it, and they were taken aback immediately.

They didn't expect that at this time, someone would come out from behind.

But Zhao Quan was also stunned, because these people did not look like disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect.

He was in that small town with Hu Qing before, and he was also surrounded by hundreds of disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect.

Although it was Hu Qing who fought against him, Zhao Quan also saw it in his eyes.

It can be seen that those blood cloud sect disciples are well-trained, their actions are fast and efficient, and they cooperate with each other.

And these people in front of them are more like a group of mobs, rummaging through boxes and cabinets everywhere, like robbers.

After being stunned for a moment, those people didn't talk nonsense, and immediately raised their knives and slashed towards Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan didn't have the time to care about these miscellaneous soldiers, his footsteps moved suddenly, and his figure passed over the heads of these disciples.

However, all four people in a straight line had their heads collapsed and stuffed into their chests.

In an instant, he fell to the ground and died, and his death was extremely tragic.

Zhao Quan, on the other hand, took advantage of the force on their heads, and jumped onto the eaves.

He ran towards the other courtyard where Baili Huanzhu was located.

However, when he was walking halfway, there was a sudden roar: "Zhao Quan, you are going to die for me!!"

The voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, roaring out with hatred in his heart.

Then I saw a shining knife gang slashing towards me.

Zhao Quan hurriedly leaned to one side, hooked his toes to the cornice of the roof, and at the same time his body was flying quickly, he stopped abruptly and circled around the cornice.

Dodged this knife gang.

Looking intently, I saw a strong man with a face full of flesh, slashing towards him with a knife.

Zhao Quan assured that he had never met this person, but he didn't know what enmity he had with him.

However, those who are in the rivers and lakes have long been prepared to be hacked at any time.

At this time, the strong man wanted to kill Zhao Quan, Zhao Quan didn't have to ask who he was, he just had to kill him in reverse.

This person seems to be quite strong, and the sword is open and closed.

A large gold-threaded saber was also danced airtightly. The large saber that an ordinary man would only need two or three people to hold up was like a straw in his hand.

Zhao Quan's palms turned into amethyst color, and he used the cloud-dispelling palm to fight with him.

The strong man's long knife suddenly retracted, the blade cut a strange arc, the knife was drawn very slowly, but the momentum of the knife was superimposed layer upon layer in midair.

It reached the peak in an instant, and there was a whistling sound, the blade slashed, and the gray air flow was stirred on both sides.

"Today, I will chop off your head to pay homage to the spirit of the fifth son in heaven!"

With the conscience of heaven and earth, Zhao Quan has no idea who the old fifth man is talking about.

But he has killed too many people, whoever he is, since someone wants to kill him, then he only needs to kill this person.

Facing the big man's full-strength stab, Zhao Quan did not dodge, and supported each other with his palms.

There was only a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing, and the menacing gold-threaded big ring knife was caught by Zhao Quan abruptly.

Even the blade that slashed at the palm of Zhao Quan's hand had curling edges.

The big man was a little silly for a while, he had noticed that Zhao Quan's amethyst-colored hands were unusually hard, it should be some kind of external skills.

But the big man thought that no matter how hard the palm was, it would be no match for a weapon after all.

As long as you slash with all your strength, no matter how hard your external skills are, it can be cut by him.

But he didn't want Zhao Quan's hand to destroy Da Ziyang this day was by no means an ordinary external skill, the palm comparable to the strength of a treasure weapon directly resisted his blade attack.

In this moment of stupefaction, Zhao Quan stepped forward suddenly, and his sharp kicks were like a powerful move in the wind.

It hit the big man's chest, and the long knife was released immediately, and the whole person flew upside down.

Bang!
Hitting directly on a vermilion lacquered wooden pillar, the body slowly slid down, and saw that the wooden pillar behind was covered with cracks, but it did not break because of its excellent quality.

But the big man's face, which was originally full of flesh, was even more ferocious at this moment, because Zhao Quan's kick just now had broken two or three of his sternum.

Dang!

Zhao Quan casually threw the gold-threaded big ring knife aside, and continued towards the big man.

In the arena, he always kept in mind one thing, that is, he must be ruthless in his shots, and if he could not leave a living, he would not leave a living.

Because cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and it grows again.

Seeing that Zhao Quan was approaching menacingly, the big man had no choice but to endure the pain in his chest and barely stand up.

But he didn't dare to make too much movement, fearing that the broken bone stubble on his chest would pierce his heart.

Zhao Quan didn't make him wait for too long, and came to him in one step.

Even if the big man is worried that the broken stubble will pierce his heart and dare not move rashly, if he doesn't move at this moment, he will die 100% on the spot.

So he endured the severe pain and wanted to dodge.

But since Zhao Quan got the Fengshen leg, he has made great progress in lightness, and now he is using it with all his strength, how can he dodge at will.

Immediately, he was kicked on the knee twice in a row, and the kneecap was shattered. His strong body could not support him, and he fell to the ground again.

Despair was already shining in the big man's eyes, perhaps this fall did not cause the stubble on his chest to pierce his heart, it was the only consolation God gave him.

The reason why Zhao Quan didn't kill him immediately was because he had something to ask.

Looking at the big man lying on the ground, Zhao Quan's voice was like the cold winter wind: "Who are you and why did you invade the Qishan faction?"

(End of this chapter)