clang clang...

Every time Song Ping dropped his knife, Feng Sihai retreated step by step.

After five cuts, Feng Sihai could no longer hold the long knife in his hand, and the weapon was directly chopped off by Song Ping.

Swish!
Immediately, Song Ping's hundred-forging steel knife slashed down again.

Feng Sihai had no power to resist anymore, with despair and horror on his face, his head was cut off with a single knife.

"Hallmaster Feng... is dead!"

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help being horrified.

Wang Gang, who was watching the battle nearby, only felt his scalp tingling.

He was watching the battle from the sidelines, so he meant to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Originally, in his opinion, no matter how strong Song Ping was, he couldn't be a match for these people in the money gang.

Whether in terms of numbers or in terms of strength.

But he didn't expect that the development of things did not go as he expected, especially now, even Feng Sihai, one of the three main hall masters of the Money Gang, was hacked to death by Song Ping.

In just a few minutes, the money gang's loss rate has exceeded [-]%.

Especially when the hall master Feng Sihai was killed in battle, it completely broke down the fighting spirit of everyone else.

Seeing that the situation was not good, one of the surviving big stalls turned around and ran towards the gate, trying to escape.

And his escape triggered a domino effect, causing the rest of the people to follow suit.

There are also people who know they can't escape, trying to make peace.

"Song Ping, I admit defeat, let's give up on each other, you can talk about whatever conditions you want..." a big stall said loudly.

Swish!What responded to him was just a knife light, beheading his head to the ground.

"Forgive me, I surrender!"

A member of the money gang threw the weapon in his hand "clang" on the ground, and without regard for his dignity, he knelt on the ground and wanted to beg for mercy.

However, Song Ping just killed him with a single blow.

Song Ping's expression was always indifferent, just like the coldness in his heart, which remained unchanged.

To him, begging for mercy and making peace is completely nonsense. Since he decided to stand on the opposite side at the beginning, it is destined to only become his trophy and a stepping stone on his way to becoming stronger.

Before the final result was played, how could there be so much haggling.

Night has come.

But the shroud of night did not let these members of the Money Gang escape with their lives.

A total of 32 members of the money gang, including Feng Sihai, one of the three main hall masters of the money gang, were all killed by Song Ping alone.

The leader who escaped the farthest only ran more than ten meters away from the gate of the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall. Song Ping threw the long knife in his hand, pierced the back with a volley, and fell forward heavily on the ground. Seeing is not living.

With the last strange magic power into the body.

The true energy in Song Ping's dantian was restored to fullness, his cultivation level improved again, and his body was completely in a state of full strength.

Not at all tired from a fierce battle.

At this time, the fourth meridian route in Song Ping's body has been penetrated by about a quarter, and there is still three-quarters of the progress, and he can enter the acquired fourth layer.

The speed at which this cultivation is increasing is not uncommon.

Take Zhou Fangqiang, the former curator of the Black Tiger Martial Art Museum, for example. He has practiced for most of his life, but he is only wandering in the late stage of the acquired triple level, and he is even a short distance away from the peak of the triple level.

It only took two days for Song Ping to go from an "ordinary person" to the Houtian third level, and just two days was enough for Zhou Fangqiang's hard work for most of his life.

Of course, this is also related to factors such as Zhou Fangqiang's cultivation talent and cultivation resources.

It is said that among the three major sects in Jiangyang County, the disciples of the third and fourth layers of Houtian are only common there.

In Jiangyang County, an acquired third level can be regarded as a top-level expert, and an acquired fourth level can be regarded as one of the best. It is said that only the leaders of the three major gangs can achieve this level of cultivation.

In the final analysis, the water in Jiangyang County is too shallow to accommodate the True Dragon Proud Son.

Song Ping turned around and walked into the gate of the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall. Wang Gang was standing beside the gate. Besides him, there were also the fourth disciple and the ninth disciple of the martial arts hall.

The three true disciples looked at Song Ping, full of fear and awe of the strong!

More than thirty members of the money gang were killed by Song Ping in this way, and seeing Song Ping's blushing and breathing, he didn't show any effort.

Maybe this is not Song Ping's real strength.

This made them feel a sense of inscrutability towards Song Ping.

Song Ping ordered: "Clean up the corpses here. I don't like the place where I live to become too dirty. In addition, send someone to inform the Qiang Gang that I killed him. If you want revenge, please send someone here as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know when I will leave Jiangyang County."

"Okay, Junior Brother Song..." Wang Gang nodded quickly.

It's just that calling Song Ping "junior brother" now feels a bit awkward.

Song Ping reminded again: "Also, don't forget to spread the news that I have the ten-zhang treasure map, and you can also pass the news to the Qiang Gang."

At this time, in front of Song Ping, Wang Gang and the three dared to put on airs of senior brothers, they should all be respectful.

It wasn't until Song Ping strode away and his figure disappeared outside the martial arts arena that Wang Gang and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone weighing on their hearts had been lifted away.

The series of things that happened tonight had really hit them too hard, and they still couldn't completely calm down until now.

The fourth disciple swallowed hard, and said, "Eldest senior brother, ninth senior brother, and second senior brother, they encountered an accident and were harmed by Song Ping. Is this really the case?"

The nine disciples gritted their teeth and said, "Then what else can we do? You have seen Song Ping's strength just now. Even Feng Sihai, the head of the money gang, with such a large group of people, is not his opponent at all. The three of us combined Probably not enough for him to chop a few knives."

After a pause, the nine disciples looked ugly again and said, "And Song Ping has such a powerful strength, maybe... maybe it is really possible that Master was killed by him!"

Now night has fallen, and a round of crescent moon quietly rose into the air.

And until now, Zhou Fangqiang's figure has still not appeared, and even a message has not been sent back, which makes their premonition that something unexpected may happen to Zhou Fangqiang is becoming stronger and stronger.

The fourth disciple said: "Why don't we contact the three sects? Master, he used to have a good relationship with Elder Gu Chang Gu from the Blood Shadow Sect. Maybe Elder Gu will help Master and his elders to avenge."

Wang Gang shook his head and said, "You are not three-year-olds anymore. Why are you so naive? It is impossible for Elder Gu to act for no reason. Besides, even if you really avenged Master, what can we do now? Now we are still playing by ear. Don't offend Junior Brother Song, wait for the opportunity slowly!"

The three of them whispered and discussed for a while, and then went away to do their own business, called the martial arts handymen, and began to clean up the bloody corpses all over the ground.

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