Chapter 9 Hard fight
After the wolves retreated, the camp was left in a mess, and the monks of the two families were busy treating the seriously injured and cleaning up the battlefield.

After seeing Shen Xiangchi and the others returning to the camp, Shen Zhirui and the others, as well as the old man surnamed Zhao, also rushed to greet them.

When everyone saw the giant wolf king's corpse brought back by the three of them and felt the berserk demonic aura on the corpse that had not yet dissipated, they couldn't help but gasped, and were quite shocked in their hearts.

After all, most of them, including Shen Zhirui, had seen such a powerful monster for the first time in their life.

"Zhao Daoyou, let the clansmen quickly restore the consumed spiritual power, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful tonight!"

Shen Xiangchi looked at the old man surnamed Zhao who was covered in blood, and said with a serious expression.

On this side, the old man surnamed Zhao first saw the corpse of the first-order peak wolf king, and now he heard Shen Xiangchi's reminder, and seemed to realize something.

"it is good!"

He nodded solemnly, and immediately led the people towards his half of the camp.

"Patriarch, is there still danger tonight?"

Shen Daoquan asked with some puzzlement, the question in his mind was also the question in the mind of Shen Zhirui and others.

I saw that Shen Xiangchi turned his eyes to the vast night again, and said in a thoughtful and deep voice:

"I wish I was worrying too much!"

However, as soon as his words fell, dozens of feathered arrows roared towards everyone from the surrounding darkness.

"Ready to fight!"

Shen Xiangchi's loud voice sounded in everyone's ears again, and everyone who had just recovered some spiritual power raised their weapons one after another, struggling to resist the feather arrows that came quickly in the darkness.

On this side, the black iron sword in Shen Zhirui's hand kept waving, blocking several feather arrows that hit him head-on, and at the same time did not forget to block some damage to the clansmen beside him.

However, not all clansmen could have his cultivation and ability, several clansmen who were unable to react in time were still shot by feather arrows and fell to the ground.

While Shen Xiangchi led Shen Zhirui and other monks in the late stage of Qi training to help the tribe resist the feather arrow attack, it also allowed the tribe to re-form a battle formation, relying on the battle formation to resist the feather arrow attacking in the dark.

After the initial chaos, the two families in the camp also formed a battle formation again, which was able to effectively resist the attack of the feather arrows.

After a round of Feather Arrow attacks, except for a few clansmen who fell at the beginning, most of the clansmen were fine.

But the current crisis is obviously not resolved!
"Fellow Daoist He Fang is here, can you show up and see?"

Shen Xiangchi looked at the darkness in front of him with his deep eyes, and the sound like a bell echoed continuously in the night.

All of a sudden, everyone held their breath and turned their eyes to the darkness around them, always on guard against sudden attacks.

"We are all merchants in Shayu County, and we are under the jurisdiction of Xuanlingmen. Do you have a misunderstanding?"

At the same time, the old man surnamed Zhao also showed the great perfection of Qi training, and moved out the name of Xuanlingmen.

After all, within the territory of Shayu County, Xuanlingmen is the proper overlord, and no force dares to challenge its majesty.

"Hehe. Is the Xuanling Gate amazing?"

Suddenly, there was a hoarse laughter in the darkness, and then a group of men in black appeared in front of everyone one after another.

"Leave the goods behind you, or don't blame us for being rude!"

The leading man in black spoke impatiently, and at the same time, his cultivation level of Qi training and Dzogchen was fully revealed.

Immediately behind him, more than a dozen men in black also showed their cultivation, and most of them were in the late stage of Qi training.

What surprised Shen Zhirui and others the most was that the other party actually had three monks who practiced great perfection in qi training, and there were also two monks who had reached the ninth level of qi training.

On the other hand, on their side, there are a total of nine late-stage Qi training monks, and there are only two patriarchs of Qi training Dzogchen monks, and only one person at the ninth level of Qi training, and the remaining six are all at the eighth and seventh levels of Qi training monk.

They have already fallen into a disadvantage in the number of high-level monks, and there are more monks in the middle stage of Qi training than them.

But even if there is a disparity in strength, they must fight to the death, because the goods behind them are related to the lives of hundreds of people in the two families.

Even if these men in black really let them go, what face do they have to face their clansmen when they go back, and what can they do in the face of the oppression of Xuanlingmen?
So both cultivators understand that it is a dead end anyway, so why not fight these robbers to the death!
Seeing that everyone was unmoved, the leader in black shouted impatiently:
"Go!"

The next moment, the dozen or so men in black raised their weapons in unison, and charged towards the two cultivators.

"Then let's fight to the death!"

I saw that Shen Xiangchi and the old man surnamed Zhao directly joined hands to meet the other three monks who practiced great perfection.

Driven by the heads of the two families, the two late-stage Qi training monks have also found their own opponents.

The ninth-level qi-training monk of the Zhao family confronted a ninth-level qi-training monk on the other side, and the remaining nine-level qi-training monk was resisted by Shen Daoquan and Shen Xiangzhong.

On this side, Shen Zhirui met a man in black who was eighth-level Qi training, and the other party was quite disdainful when he saw his youthful appearance.

"A brat who just broke through the seventh level of Qi training, actually has the guts to stop me?"

Because Shen Zhirui deliberately covered up his aura, the aura he emitted was between the sixth and seventh levels of Qi training, and it gave off a very unstable feeling, so it directly affected the judgment of the man in black.

And this is what Shen Zhirui hoped to see.

I saw that the magic weapon of this man in black was a pair of high-grade Yanling knives. He turned the two sharp knives upside down and turned them into a knife wheel, and chopped towards Shen Zhirui.

Facing the oncoming knife wheel, Shen Zhirui did not dare to be careless, after all, the other party was holding a high-grade magic weapon, while the black iron sword in his hand was only a middle-grade first-grade weapon.

But whether you can beat it or not, you have to touch it first.

When he injected spiritual power into the black iron sword in his hand, a cold light flashed on the blade, and it directly met the attacking knife wheel.

"jingle jingle."

In the blink of an eye, the Xuantie sword collided with the two Yanling sabers more than ten times, and finally sent the saber wheel flying back.

On the other side, Shen Xiangchi also pushed back the headed man in black with a stick. The Taoist robe on his body had become shattered, revealing the burly body that was as hard as a rock under the Taoist robe.

"It turned out to be a body-training cultivator, no wonder he has the strength to head-to-head with the Sand Wolf King who is at the top of the first level."

Looking at Shen Xiangchi who was full of fighting spirit, the leader of the man in black frowned slightly, apparently also a little apprehensive.

But it was just a little jealous, and in the next moment, he and the other two monks who practiced Qi Dzogchen came to kill Shen Xiangchi.

As for Shen Xiangchi and the old man surnamed Zhao, they did not lose too much in a short period of time when they faced the three monks who practiced Dzogchen Qi.

But if the other party has helpers to join, then it will be difficult for the two of them to support themselves.

Looking at the battlefield again, the late-stage Qi training monks of the two companies were all held back, and the remaining mid-qi training monks could only join forces to resist the opponent's late-stage Qi training monks, and people kept falling.

At this moment, Shen Zhirui was also in a fierce fight with the eighth-level Qi training monk, and the fierce clash of swords kept ringing around them.

Relying on his cultivation, the man in black chose to fight in hand-to-hand combat, and hit Shen Zhirui directly in the face with his fists wrapped in blazing flames.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Shen Zhirui's mouth could not help but curl upwards, and he immediately greeted him with a punch.

To actually want to compete with him in physical strength, do you really think that his medicinal baths for more than ten years have been in vain?

"Boom."

Two powerful reaction forces were transmitted to the two of them respectively, causing the two of them to retreat backward in unison.

"Wow"

The man in black spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, and looked at Shen Zhirui in horror, apparently he did not expect that the other party's punch would contain such great power.

However, Shen Zhirui would not allow him to stand there in a daze, he pinched out the tactic casually, and several vines immediately broke out from the opponent's feet.

"not good!"

The man in black was shocked, and quickly dodged, but was still trapped by the sudden vine.

When he was about to cut off the vines with his knife, Shen Zhirui waved his sleeve robe, and an emerald green willow leaf flying knife flew towards his face.

At this critical moment, the man in black quickly swung his knife to block, and at the same time a shield formed by flames appeared in front of him.

"Boom."

The figure of the man in black flew upside down again, and at the same time the black cloth he used to cover his face was torn off.

However, just as Shen Zhirui was about to kill him, another man in black suddenly stood in front of him.

However, the opponent did not attack him, but lifted the man in black on the ground and retreated into the night.

It was only at this moment that Shen Zhirui noticed that all the men in black on the battlefield began to retreat, as if they had been ordered, they walked extremely quickly, and they covered each other in an orderly manner.

"The other party's actions are so orderly, I'm afraid they have a lot of background."

Shen Xiangchi looked at the man in black who had already retreated, and said in a low voice.

"But why did such forces focus on you and my family, and why did they suddenly retreat?"

The old man surnamed Zhao beside him resisted his injuries and said in a rather puzzled way.

"I'm afraid the other party's target is not our two."

After all, Shen Xiangchi stopped talking, put away the black iron rod, and walked towards the camp alone.

Above that camp, there was a mess everywhere, and the bloody smell soaring into the sky permeated the night sky.
At the same time, in a mountain depression, the men in black who had previously retreated gathered here again, and all looked at the man in black who was leading them.

"Just now the third elder got the news that his old man has entered Shayu County, let us rush to meet up immediately, we have important orders."

It was said that these men in black didn't dare to delay any longer, they simply tidied up and headed towards a certain direction.

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(End of this chapter)

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