Chapter 184 The Power of the Hidden Dragon, 70,000 Silver!

Chief helmsman of the Hong Gang.

"Luo Yiqing, I, the Hong Gang, have no enmity or grudge against you. Why are you doing this?!"

A man with eagle eyes showed hatred, stared at a tall and slender figure in front of him, and roared angrily.

There were several sword wounds on his body that were deep enough to show the bones. They were dripping with blood. Qi and blood all over his body were scattered and unstable. His breath was weak and his breathing was rapid and disordered.

Luo Yiqing looked calm, looked at the eagle-eyed man, and said indifferently: "You blocked my way."

"Block your way..."

The eagle-eyed man was stunned for a moment, his eyes were blank, and then he said fiercely: "If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother! Our Hong Gang has never offended your Xuanyue Sect, so why should we block your way!"

Luo Yiqing glanced at him lightly: "No need to say more. When your Hong gang was bullying the weak when they were young, did you ever let them live because they were not offended?"

The eagle-eyed man had an ugly face and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He suddenly burst out laughing: "Okay! What a Qianlong No. 3! What a swordsman and beauty Luo Yiqing!"

A flash of madness flashed in his pupils, and his expression was extremely fierce.

"So what if I am the third Qianlong? I, Hong Zhentian, have traveled all over the world, and I have never seen many masters in the world. I am just a little girl, a junior, but today I have to learn how your Luo Yiqing's sword is unparalleled!"

Hong Zhentian looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The dragon's energy and blood surged from his body. Terrifying power emanated from it. He carried a thick golden sword on his shoulder, revealing its sharp edge.

"kill!"

Hong Zhentian's tall body was like an iron tower, and he rushed forward suddenly. The ground shook with his feet, and dust shook up.

Although he was huge, Hong Zhentian's speed was not slow. Instead, he was extremely fast. His figure was heading towards Luo Yiqing, like a terrifying lightning bolt, which was difficult for ordinary Dragon Vein Realm warriors to catch.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Zhentian appeared in front of Luo Yiqing. The thick golden knife rolled up with cold light like a wave. The sharpness gathered on the blade and slashed out suddenly.

In an instant, the violent sword energy surged out, like a roaring wave. The sword light intertwined with the blood dragon, showing a thick red gold color, as if it could split the heaven and earth, and the power was overwhelming!

"If you haven't even condensed your sword intention, you are a swordsman in vain!"

Luo Yiqing's voice was clear and crisp, like frost drifting into a clear spring, beautiful but indifferent.

I saw her body flashing, and the long knife in her left hand suddenly slashed out. A terrifying knife intent condensed, and the knife energy was everywhere in an instant, and the sharp breath burst out, like thunder suddenly striking down, as fast as lightning, but it contained extremely powerful With such domineering energy, it seems as if everything in the world can be destroyed by its sword.

Two shocking sword lights collided in an instant.

Along with the sound like a bell exploding, the terrifying air waves enveloped the billowing sound waves and spread in all directions.

"So strong..."

Hong Zhentian only felt a numbness in his arms, blood bursting from the tiger's mouth, and a shock in his internal organs.

However, he did not have time to adjust, because a sword light suddenly appeared beside him with sword intent, and a sharp chill hit his neck, as if it could pierce his soul.

"roll!"

Hong Zhentian gritted his teeth, roared angrily, suppressed his injuries, and slashed out with his long sword. The sword energy curled up with a sharp edge, like waves crashing on the shore, and slammed into the terrifying sword light.

However, the force of Luo Yiqing's sword light was as fast as lightning and as sharp as thunder. In an instant, Hong Zhentian's long sword was swung away, and the sword's edge slashed hard on his chest.

In an instant, Hong Zhentian's blood dragon collapsed again, blood splashed all over his chest, and his figure even retreated.

"Sword intention! Sword intention! Is this the sword beauty Luo Yiqing..."

Hong Zhentian's eyes were horrified, and he felt extremely powerless in his heart.

At the same time, he cultivated the two true martial arts meanings of sword intention and sword intention, and he was worthy of being ranked third on the Hidden Dragon List!

Rumor has it that Luo Yiqing not only practiced the "Xuanyue Sword Code", the secret art of the Xuanyue Sect, but also by chance received a divine inheritance of the secret art of the Sword Dao Zhen sect during an experience, which made her famous as a sword beauty.

Luo Yiqing, who is skilled in both swords and swords, has a great reputation in the world. She quickly made a name for herself and became one of the top ten Qianlongs. She is known as Xuanyue Sect's most promising genius in the past century to ascend to the position of Martial Saint!

Hong Zhentian leads a group, and he is not an unskilled person. He has also fought against geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List.

But they are all geniuses who are fifty or so outside. Even if he cannot defeat them, they can still escape.

But facing Luo Yiqing, who had both swords and swords, and sword intent and sword intent condensed together, he only felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Thump thump thump!

When the body keeps retreating.

Luo Yiqing's figure was like a falling autumn leaf, flashing back and forth around Hong Zhentian. Her trajectory was hard to find, making it completely impossible to figure out.

As her body shape changed, the sword intent and sword intent criss-crossed, erupting with terrifying sharp edges. From time to time, they collided with Hong Zhentian's golden sword, and from time to time, they left a knife or sword wound on her body.

The blood spurted continuously, and the blood dragon condensed and collapsed. Hong Zhentian was covered with scars in the blink of an eye, and his breath was extremely weak.

"die!"

Accompanied by a clear and indifferent voice, a bright sword light and a rainbow-like sword light struck out at the same time.

In an instant, the sword intention and the sword intent were criss-crossing, and the sharp and terrifying edge seemed to have crossed the barrier of time and space. It instantly emerged from Hong Zhentian's back, bringing up two puffs of scarlet blood!

puff! puff!

Hong Zhentian staggered, his eyes widened with disbelief.

He stretched out a hand, wanting to hold something, but the heroic figure in black clothes in his sight walked towards the entrance of the hall step by step with his long and straight legs.

His vision was blurry, and the invincible female figure gradually moved away, disappearing insignificantly in the door frame.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hong Zhentian's whole body felt like firecrackers going off. Every wound burst open, and blood shot out from the gaps in his muscles. The scene was desolate.

One of the two clans and nine gangs in Linjiang City, Hong Zhentian, the leader of the Hong Gang, has died!

Hong Gang, destroyed!

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Crescent Treasure Pavilion.

"Twenty thousand taels of silver, not bad, not bad!"

A bright smile appeared on Lin Bei's lips.

In his hand, a stack of silver notes exudes an irresistible temptation, enough to make more than 90% of men, women, and children in the world salivate.

The 20,000 taels of silver were exactly the spoils he obtained from dividing the spoils during this trip. Bah, he distributed them.

In addition to the more than 10,000 taels of silver and the more than 20 Dragon Vein Pills that Lin Bei obtained from killing the enemy, the trophies collected by Xuanyue Sect's men were worth a total of 50,000 taels of silver.

There must be some corruption, but probably not too much.

Lin Bei took the bulk of the 50,000 taels of silver, leaving only 30,000 taels for others to share.

"The savings from the auction for the alchemy secret book are more than 20,000 taels, plus the more than 10,000 taels gained from killing Fang Chang and others, and the current 20,000 taels, I am now sitting on a huge sum of fifty thousand taels of silver!"

"If you add more than twenty Dragon Vein Pills, I now have assets worth more than 70,000 taels of silver!"

"Tsk, tsk, one trip to the Hong Gang to divide the helm, I gained more than 50,000 taels of silver!"

"If I do it ten or twenty more times, wouldn't I be able to have a million taels of silver and directly rely on the Dragon Vein Pill to advance to the seventh level of the Dragon Vein..."

Lin Bei couldn't help but become lustful.

Of course, he himself also understood that this was only for sexual immorality, and the possibility of realizing it was too small.

The ability to rob the branch rudder of the Hong Gang depended entirely on the combat power of the Xuanyue Sect's top brass to destroy the chief rudder of the Hong Gang.

Otherwise, Lin Bei alone would not provoke the Hong Gang at all.

Once he relies on his personal power to destroy the Hong Gang's sub-rudders, and the Hong Gang's chief rudder is still alive, he will inevitably be hunted down by warriors above the seventh level of Dragon Vein.

By then, you will have money to earn but no place to spend it!