Even so, there was no fear on their faces.
Zhao Yuan took a step forward with a cold expression on his face, "The fourth-grade elixir was taken away by the person just now and is not on us."
"Even if it's on us, we won't hand it over to you Dalian people."
At this time, another person from the Mad Sword Gang stood up and said, "That's right, if you want to fight, we will fight. Even if we die, we will have to take the lives of a few of you!"
After saying that, their faces showed determination.
As their words fell, the face of the man headed by Dalian State suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, the attack condensed in his palm, and he raised his hand to attack Zhao Yuan.
At this moment, a muffled sound sounded in the distance, and then a figure flew over, vomiting blood from the mouth, and a look of pain on his face.
This person is the Linghuo Sect disciple who left just now.
Everyone turned around and saw a thin man walking over with a few people.
"People like you are really a cancer in Dajiang Country. For the sake of a magical medicine, you will put the life and death of people from your country into the hands of people from other countries."
The thin man was Wan Chuan from Dajiangwu Mansion. At this time, his eyes were cold and his face was full of disgust and contempt.
"Wan Chuan, if you dare to attack me, could it be that you want to provoke a fight between Linghuo Sect and Dajiang Wufu?" The Linghuo Sect disciple staggered to his feet and said with cold eyes.
Wan Chuan snorted coldly, "With your cancer, what qualifications do you have to represent your Linghuo Sect?
Furthermore, do you think that our Dajiang Martial Palace is afraid that your Linghuo Sect will succeed? "
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of condensed spiritual energy shot out from his hand, directly piercing the head of the Linghuo Sect disciple.
Immediately, Wan Chuan looked at the Dalian monks again.
The leader of the Dalian Kingdom also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wan Chuan.
"This matter has nothing to do with your Jiangwu Mansion. I hope you won't join in the fun."
Hearing this, Wan Chuan sneered, "This place is within my country, Dajiang Kingdom. Do you think it has anything to do with me?
Not only can't you move these people today, you can't get out of this cave either. "
As he spoke, Wan Chuan flipped his palm, and a spear appeared in his hand, and his aura surged.
Several people behind him also took out their spiritual weapons and prepared for battle.
Seeing this scene, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the man's face, "So what if it's within the territory of Dajiang Kingdom? Do you think you can defeat us with just a few of you?"
Even though he was only at the eighth level of Lingfu Realm, he didn't have the slightest fear when facing Wan Chuan, who was at the peak of Lingfu Realm.
Wan Chuan shook his head, murderous intent appeared on his face.
Although there were many people on the other side, he was confident that with his long spear, his spiritual skills, and the few people behind him, it would not be a problem to kill them.
With murderous intentions already aroused, Wan Chuan stepped on his feet and rushed out.
He had an intimidating power, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon. The tip of the spear flashed with cold light and he thrust out violently.
The air was pierced directly, and several monks on the Dalian side were pierced directly through their bodies before they could react.
As Wan Chuan shook the spear in his hand, violent force was released from the gun body, and the bodies of those people exploded.
Seeing this scene, several people behind him were filled with fighting spirit and rushed up after him.
In the cave, everyone from the Kuangjian Gang saw this and rushed towards the Dalian monks.
"Brothers, someone is here to help. Kill these idiots."
"Kill! Let these idiots come and act arrogantly in our territory!"
Not far away, Wang Chen was still anxious, but because of the unexpected appearance of Wan Chuan, he calmed down a little.
At least Zhao Yuan and the others are safe now.
Moreover, judging from the cultivation level at the ninth level of Wanchuan Lingfu realm, even if there are many people in Dalian country, it is impossible to cause any trouble.
At this time, Wan Chuan had already aimed his gun at the leader of Dalian State and stabbed him fiercely.
The spear body stabs out like a long dragon, and there is a sharp spear light at the tip of the spear, which is so powerful that it is breathtaking.
But facing this attack from the peak of the Lingfu realm, the man didn't panic at all.
He looked indifferent, looking at Wan Chuan with a bit of disdain, "How naive."
As his words fell, a powerful aura swept over the place.
Among the Dalian monks, a man in black suddenly jumped out and slapped Wan Chuan's spear with his palm.
Bang!
As he clapped his palm, the spear in Wan Chuan's hand shook violently, and at the same time, a strong force hit his arm along the spear.
Wan Chuan's tiger's mouth was directly shattered by the shock, and his whole arm was sore from the shock.
His expression changed drastically, and in order to counteract this force, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
He looked up at the man in black, his brows knitted tightly together, "Half-step to the spiritual elixir realm!"
The leader of the Dalian Kingdom laughed, "It's you who can't get out of the cave today, not us."
Amidst the laughter, the man and the man in black took action together and headed towards Wanchuan.
Spiritual energy surged around the two men, attacking Wanchuan's vital points with every move.
The spear in Wan Chuan's hand also kept waving, sending out bursts of gun shadows in the air to resist their attacks.
However, he only has the strength of the peak of the Lingfu Realm, while the opponent is half-step to the Lingfu Realm and an eighth-level Lingfu Realm. The disparity in strength is too great.
Although he resisted vigorously and used every blow with all his strength, he was still suppressed by the two men, and the space for his attacks was getting smaller and smaller.
Not far away, Wang Chen frowned when he saw this scene. He stepped on the shadow of the flowing sword under his feet and rushed forward.
There is a huge gap between the peak of the ninth level of Lingfu Realm and the half-step Lingdan Realm.
At this time, as the two men's attacks became more fierce, Wan Chuan's face became increasingly ugly.
One inch is longer and one inch is stronger. For those who use guns, space and distance are very important, otherwise their shots will be greatly restricted.
Wan Chuan is like this now, the space for his shot is compressed, and the spear cannot exert its original power at all.
He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to hold on for long.
"Xuanling Spear Technique!"
Wan Chuan shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly. On the head of the gun, lines flickered and the light shone brightly.
The next moment, as he waved, the power of the spear surged, emitting an extremely sharp spear light, and stabbed at the two people at extremely high speed.
Rao was the man in black who was half a step into the spiritual elixir realm. Faced with Wan Chuan's outburst, his expression changed slightly and he took a few steps back to avoid its sharp edge.
Even so, there was still a wound on his body, and blood was flowing out.
The man who was leading the group just now was unable to retreat in time. Several holes were stabbed in his chest, and he fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After the outbreak, Wan Chuan's face became a bit paler, and the originally sharp spear light on the spear in his hand also dimmed a lot.
Looking at the man in black who was only injured, a trace of regret appeared on his face.
The gap in realm is there after all. Even if you use your strongest spiritual skills, you can't threaten him.
"You guys retreat quickly, I'll come to the rear and wait for the teacher to come and avenge me!"
Wan Chuan shouted at several other Dajiang Wufu disciples who were fighting, while he circulated the remaining spiritual energy in his body, preparing to burst out again to hold back the man in black.
However, after the man in black was injured, his face became gloomy and terrifying, and he rushed towards Wanchuan.
He was extremely fast, and while the latter was weak, he came directly in front of him and slapped his head with his palm.
Facing this palm, Wan Chuan felt helpless in his heart and instinctively raised his arms to block his head.
What he is good at is marksmanship, but close combat is his weakness. What's more, the other party's cultivation level is higher than his, so he may not be able to take this palm.
