The group of ancient Qi warriors who were reprimanded felt bitter in their hearts.
In the ancient martial arts circle, sometimes the huge gap in strength cannot be made up by the number of people.
But it is obvious that laymen like Duanmu Chengya do not understand this truth.
The ancient Qi warriors who were urged and even forced by them could only grit their teeth and charge towards the old Qingmei Taoist.
In an instant, countless ancient martial arts auras formed into a long dragon and engulfed the old Qingmei Taoist on the ground.
The old Taoist priest raised his green eyebrows slightly and waved the wooden sword in his hand forward in a mysterious fan shape.
The wooden sword flies in the sky like a cloud.
An invisible storm condensed out of the air without any prelude.
The storm centered on Qingmei Old Road and spread outward in a fan shape.
The storm became stronger and stronger, causing the dust inside and outside the lake to dance, and the water waves to tremble.
"Ka-ka-ka-"
The century-old banyan trees on both sides of the square could not withstand the storm, and many of their branches were broken off.
The guests who were watching under the tree were hit by branches so hard that stars appeared on their heads, and they were wailing.
Countless people covered their eyes that were hit by the storm and sand, and they were shocked and said in their hearts: How could such a strange wind suddenly blow in this beautiful weather
The storm comes and goes quickly.
When everyone opened their eyes again, they saw the person lying on the ground in front of the old Taoist Qingmei!
Those menacing ancient Qi warriors were all unconscious on the ground.
And without exception, their clothes were all in tatters, as if they had all been cut by something.
But behind Qingmei Laodao, Cai Jiannan, Ye Hong and others were intact, with not even a grain of sand on their bodies.
Ye Hong's eyes shone, and a flash of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes as he looked at the green-browed old man.
He had just witnessed the moment when Qingmei Laodao drew his sword.
He also understood that the storm that suddenly came was summoned by the old Taoist priest!
And those ancient Qi warriors were all injured, defeated, and defeated by the sword Qi in the storm!
This wonderful method of controlling wind and rain aroused Ye Hong's strong interest.
For the first time, he discovered that there seemed to be a realm in ancient Qiwu that he had never been exposed to before.
And that was the edge displayed by this green-browed old Taoist priest!
A touch of determination quietly emerged in Ye Hong's heart.
Lei Wei, Duanmu Chengya, Qin Guang, Feng Jie. Jiang Qiuhuan, Qin Shuo, Lei Peng, Duanmuchi
As well as the guests of the Qin family, they were all dumbfounded.
What happened just now
Why did those experts fall down like that
The green-browed old Taoist put away the wooden sword, but hugged the wooden sword again, his eyebrows slightly closed, as if he fell asleep again.
For some reason, looking at the sleepy old man, everyone suddenly recalled what Sima Chongting said before the war started.
"Hell is right here, come here."
When these words echoed in everyone's minds again, a cold aura instantly lingered in their hearts, making everyone present couldn't help but tremble.
"Everyone, is there anyone who objects to Cai taking people away?"
Cai Jiannan glanced around the people present and smiled slightly.
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
The initiator of this incident, Lei Wei and others, lowered their heads so much that they almost touched their stomachs.
They were all stiff, afraid that if they moved a finger more, they would end up like those masters.
Sima Chongting clasped his hands together, sighing and mocking: "If I had known this, why bother in the beginning?"
Cai Jiannan curled up his lips slightly and led everyone away from Qin's house.
Everyone they passed quickly got out of the way and watched them leave in horror.
(End of chapter)