The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun.

Upon seeing that Jiang Ning had already drawn his sword, the other Hengshan disciples also drew their swords in response.

Seeing Jiang Ning speak so arrogantly, Wang Shu'an frowned and remained silent, feeling somewhat annoyed but mostly at a loss.

He originally intended to use his power to force the Hengshan Sect to stop participating in the matter, but he did not expect Jiang Ning to be right across from him, which disrupted his plans.

Seeing that the main person in question was there and had made this response, Wang Shu'an and the others exchanged glances, then waved their hands downwards, and hundreds of people surged towards the Hengshan Sect disciples like a tide.

"Prepare for the enemy!"

Yi Qingjiao shouted, and the Hengshan disciples formed groups of seven to meet the crowd on the other side.

Jiang Ning lifted his foot and tapped it, sending pebbles flying as he leaped into the air and landed directly in the crowd opposite him.

As soon as he landed, Jiang Ning turned around and launched a flying kick, striking the head of one of the attackers. With a soft crack, the head instantly tilted to the side at a ninety-degree angle.

"Kill him!"

A group of martial arts practitioners shouted and surged forward.

One of them leaped into the air, turned, and kicked, trying to imitate Jiang Ning's fighting style.

Jiang Ning glanced at him, then lashed out at his waist with even greater speed, knocking him to the ground. The next second, he raised his leg and kicked him hard, sending the man's head flying towards the person in front of him, with large amounts of blood splattering into the air.

The crowd in front saw a fresh human head flying towards them, especially with blood spurting from the neck. Their faces turned pale, and they scrambled to the side.

"Don't push! Don't push!"

The others roared, saying that the crowd made it difficult for them to use their swords, and they also had to be wary of the weapons of others around them, fearing that they would be accidentally injured.

"Damn it, can't you watch your step? You almost stabbed me!"

This is the case when a group of people attack one person. There are too many people, so they can't use their skills effectively. Unless they are well-trained and fearless, they are more likely to die at the hands of their own people when attacked by a large group of people.

Looking at the dense crowd, Jiang Ning, who was in the center, gathered his strength and shouted loudly. His internal energy spread rapidly with the sound, radiating to the crowd surrounding him.

"what!!!"

Those closest to Jiang Ning immediately fainted, while the others covered their ears and screamed in agony, blood seeping from between their fingers.

Those on the periphery were so shaken that they became dizzy and swayed as if they were drunk.

When facing a group of enemies, the most suitable way to fight is to directly overwhelm them with internal force. The effect is most outstanding when combined with martial arts techniques, such as Shaolin's Lion's Roar.

However, this is enough for now. The martial arts skills of these people are all relatively low, and they cannot withstand Jiang Ning's move. Only a few experts with good internal strength are circulating their internal energy to resist, but they also feel a discomfort in their ears.

call out!

Master Dingyi swung her sword and swiftly killed one of them. She looked up at the battle in the distance and couldn't help but glance at it.

"This kid's internal strength is already so profound."

She met Jiang Ning once in Hengshan City last year. At that time, he had not yet been able to kill Tian Boguang, but now he has grown to this level. This spring, he killed Cong Buqi, a master of the Sword Sect, in the Huashan Grand Competition. Now he can stand alone and his martial arts have surpassed many veteran masters in the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Jiang Ning's leapfrog growth amazed her.

call out!

A strong wind swept in.

Jiang Ning quickly turned around and swept his sword horizontally. The sword flashed, and a line of blood appeared on the neck of the person who tried to sneak up on him, and a lot of blood spurted out.

In this short period of time, Jiang Ning had already killed dozens of people, and besides his side, the rest of the battlefield was also filled with carnage.

The Hengshan Sect disciples formed sword formations of seven to deal with these martial arts practitioners. They were well-trained and coordinated perfectly. Although their martial arts skills were not much higher than those of these martial arts practitioners, their years of teamwork allowed them to easily kill these people. The difference between them and these martial arts practitioners was like the difference between an army and thugs.

In just a short time, most of the martial arts practitioners who had traveled thousands of miles to Mount Hua were killed or injured.

"The Twin Swords of Diancang are here!"

Just then, a loud shout came from afar, followed by two figures who quickly approached this side. Before they even reached the battlefield, their voices had already reached us.

Two middle-aged men, each wielding a sharp sword, rushed toward them with cold, hard expressions.

"A bunch of demons and monsters, ignorant of their own limitations, do they think the righteous path is without anyone to rely on?"

Chapter 185: Reunion

The two shouted and rushed to the battlefield, where they began to slaughter the group of martial arts practitioners.

"Beast!"

One of the two swordsmen of Diancang brandished his sword and chased after the other, shouting loudly.

"Last year you committed six murders in Jingzhou Prefecture. My fellow disciple and I were unable to find you. How dare you provoke our righteous sects here? Prepare to die!"

The person whose name was called saw the two swords of Diancang coming towards him and fled in panic, but was quickly caught up by one of them and killed with a single sword strike.

"And you too!"

One of the two swordsmen of Diancang looked at the other martial arts practitioner and said sternly.

"Ma Tianluo of Huangfeng Village in Runing Prefecture, you and your village have been robbing and plundering, harming the people and my fellow righteous disciples. After my two fellow disciples and I destroyed your village, you actually fled here. You deserve to die!"

A burly man was terrified when he saw that the Diancang Twin Swords had specifically targeted him for killing, and he immediately called for help from others.

"Brothers, save me!"

Several men around the burly man had already raised their weapons to block him.

"A bunch of demons and evil spirits have gathered together, very good."

The two swordsmen from Diancang looked at these people with cold smiles.

"Today, my fellow disciple and I will unleash a bloodbath!"

Click!

Jiang Ning grabbed one person by the neck and twisted it forcefully, then kicked the others before looking at the two.

The Twin Swords of Diancang?

When Abbess Dingyi, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, saw the two of them, her expression lit up with joy.

"The Diancang Sect has arrived too?"

The Diancang Sect is a sect located in Diancang Mountain, Dali, Yunnan. Its disciples rarely travel in the Central Plains; only these two are active in the martial arts world.

However, these two were very high-profile in the martial arts world, calling themselves the Diancang Twin Swords, with sword energy soaring to the sky, which made many martial arts people dislike them. Some sword masters wanted to challenge the two, but they were all defeated by them.

These two were extremely skilled swordsmen and had killed many underworld experts.

I never expected them to come here today.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the two swordsmen of Diancang cooperated to kill the enemy, and many martial arts practitioners died under their swords.

call out!

"Junior brother, be careful!"

One of the Diancang Twin Swordsmen saw his junior brother chasing after him and immediately shouted.

"what?"

The junior brother swung his sword and beheaded a man. Only when he heard his senior brother's shout did he realize that he had already distanced himself from his senior brother and fallen into the enemy's encirclement, surrounded by densely packed enemies.

call out!

A whooshing sound came from behind, a long spear thrust out, and the rest of the people swarmed forward.

This junior brother of the Diancang Twin Swords had practiced swordsmanship for decades and possessed the strength of a first-rate master, but he was unable to break free when surrounded by many people.

when!

The junior brother swung his sword to parry the attack, then pointed his sword and pierced the throat of one of the men, but the weapons of the others were already thrusting at him at the same time.

The junior brother leaped into the air with a light touch of his toes, trying to escape the encirclement, but found himself surrounded by dense crowds of people, with no foothold to be found. He had no choice but to land again, and the next second, countless gleaming weapons came stabbing at him.

Dangdangdang!

The junior brother parried with his longsword, breaking through the killing moves of several people, but the next second a long spear thrust out from behind, pointing straight at his shoulder. The junior brother glanced back, but it was too late to defend. The spear tip gradually enlarged in his pupils.

A foot landed in the air, stepping on the tip of a spear, and a figure descended.

Bang!

Jiang Ning raised his leg and lashed out, striking the man's neck and sending him flying. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he swung his sword horizontally, unleashing a crescent-shaped sword aura that sent blood and flesh flying everywhere.

After killing several people, the rest rushed forward in a swarm. Jiang Ning glanced around, took a deep breath, and shouted. Waves of energy spread out, knocking down a group of martial arts practitioners and creating a brief vacuum around them.

Jiang Ning stomped his leg hard on the ground, sending dirt flying and pebbles soaring into the air. With a flick of his sleeve, Jiang Ning unleashed his inner force, which carried countless pebbles that slammed into the bodies of those around him, producing a series of muffled thuds.

"what!"

One person was hit in the eye, and some blood spurted out of the eye. The person immediately fell to the ground and howled in pain.

The others had countless holes in their bodies, from which blood gushed out, and they collapsed to the ground, rolling around and screaming in agony.

Having dealt with those around him, Jiang Ning was about to leave.

Thank you.

A voice came from behind.

Jiang Ning glanced back, smiled and nodded in acknowledgment, then left to join other battlefields.

"Junior brother, are you alright?"

The senior brother of the Diancang Twin Swords also arrived at this time.

"fine."

The junior brother nodded, glanced at Jiang Ning's departing figure, and showed amazement in his eyes.

When Jiang Ning shouted with his internal energy earlier, he had his back to him and wasn't specifically targeting him, so he was less affected. But even so, he felt slightly dizzy just now, which made him feel uncomfortable.

This young man's internal strength is surprisingly profound.

"Alright, since everything's alright, let's continue fighting."

The senior brother of the Diancang Twin Swords said something and then attacked the people around him.

So far, the Tianhe Gang's forces have suffered heavy casualties, with large numbers of corpses lying on the ground and the air thick with the stench of blood.

Jiang Ning roamed the battlefield, relentlessly reaping lives like a grim reaper. Everywhere he went, someone fell under his sword, which was now stained with blood, the blood dripping from its tip and leaving streaks on the ground.