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As soon as the long whip was about to hit Hua Ruyan's head, a long sword flew over and struck Miao Rufei's long whip, causing her to immediately fly into the hall. This person was as thin as wood, but his figure was extremely tall, half a head taller than the average person, his eyes were cold, his face expressionless like a dried zombie, and the one who came was the leader of the four elders of the Ice Magic Sect. He stood in front of Miao Ruofei and looked at her coldly.

Lu Ling was shocked, "Third sister, you're too strong. Look at how you've turned yourself into this. Why haven't you sent someone to deliver a letter to us? If it wasn't for Sect Leader's foresight, we would have come here earlier."

Seeing that Hua Ruyan's injuries were so severe, Song Zong strode over to her and said angrily, "How can a girl like you be so vicious? My third sister is so severely injured, yet you still dare to act against her?"

Miao Rufei sneered and said, "She deserved it. I was the one who beat you, not the other four." Song Zongren was furious as he continued, "How dare you speak such nonsense and call yourself a defeated opponent? I'll beat you up." He took a step forward and threw out a punch. The force of the punch was as fierce as thunder.

Before the wind from her fist could reach him, she had already circled around his back and hit his back with her palm. Song Zong gave a muffled groan as his body swayed forward slightly, but he did not fall forward. Instead, he swung his arm horizontally and struck furiously at Miao Rufei's waist, but at this moment, Miao Rufei had already arrived in front of him and slapped his shoulder twice. Song Zongsheng was a man of many people. These two heavy palm strikes did not injure him. He let out a strange roar from his mouth, and was forced two steps back.

Hu Yanghua knew that Miao Rufei's martial arts were extremely high, and his fourth brother was no match for her. He immediately drew his sword and stabbed forward. Miao Rufei sneered, "Do you want to win more? You can't defend against all of you." With a wave of his arm, the long whip flew out and wrapped around Hu Yanghua's sword. He pulled back his arm and took advantage of the momentum to leap behind Hu Yanghua, who was also a rare expert in the martial arts world. Miao Rufei tried to pull back her foot, but she was unable to move. Miao Rufei leapt behind him, and he quickly stabbed out with his sword. Before Miao Rufei could land on her feet, the tip of her sword had already pierced towards him.

Zhang Qingyun panicked, and shouted, "Fei'er, be careful!" He immediately flew forward, and the white divine sword slashed down towards Hu Yanghua's sword, and with a cracking sound, the blade edge was cut in half. Both of them were forced to take a few steps back by the huge sword qi.

Miao Rufei had nearly lost her life from Hu Yanghua's attack, but she was still furious. With a yell, the long whip pierced Hu Yanghua's throat. The long whip shot out in anger, faster than a shooting star and a lightning strike.

The tip of Hu Yanghua's sword was only half a blade, but he was not afraid in the face of danger. He quickly raised the blade of his sword, turned his body backwards, and swung the long whip into the air, but Miao Rufei missed her strike and immediately moved forward with her left hand attacking. Before Hu Yanghua could react, her left hand had already sliced across his wrist.

Panic appeared on Hu Yanghua's face. He didn't expect Miao Ruo's technique to be so strange. After a moment of shock, Miao Feifei turned around and sent two more kicks flying over. Her movements were extremely fast and Hu Yanghua didn't even have the time to regain his senses as he patted his chest twice. He didn't even have the time to dodge or defend.

Miao Rufei used the rebound force from his body to somersault over and fell to the ground about three meters away. Hu Yanghua's inner force was also very strong. He only had to take a few steps back before he took a stake and stood still. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. In the end, he was still unable to hold it in.

When Song Zongren saw that his big brother was injured, he was extremely angry. With a loud cry of fear, he rushed to the front of Hu Yanghua and said, "Big brother, the injury is nothing serious." Hu Yanghua took a deep breath to get rid of the frustration in his heart. "No ?" Before he could finish his sentence, his internal injuries were triggered. The vital energy and blood in his chest surged up, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. Song Zongren saw that his big brother's injury was so serious that he could not even speak, and he hurriedly said: "Big brother, don't talk for now, let me help you to rest on the chair for a while." When he saw that there was still an empty chair for the leader in the hall, he supported Hu Yanghua and let him sit on it. He turned around and roared at Miao Rufei, "You damned woman, you actually dared to hurt my big brother." He took a step forward and launched a fierce attack with his fist.

Miao Rufei sneered, "So what if you hurt him?" His fist missed, as though he had used too much force, he was unable to hold on to the stake, and punched a female disciple from Dian Cang who was paralyzed on her seat. The female disciple cried out in surprise. She was so scared that her face turned ashen. However, her body was powerless and she could not avoid it.

Seeing that, Zhang Qing was also shocked, he knew that Song Zongren's punch was more than just a thousand jin, it was enough to shatter the mountain. If this female disciple was hit, she would have been severely injured and die, with no chance of regeneration. The moment he threw out the palms, a gust of wind blew into the hall, causing the female disciple and her chair to be lifted by three feet. Song Zongren's fist struck the ground, causing the chair to float three feet in the air before landing firmly on the ground. The female disciple was panting heavily, and her entire body was trembling in fear.

Seeing that the female disciple wasn't in any danger, Miao Rufei heaved a sigh of relief. She secretly broke out in a cold sweat for her just now and angrily said to Hu Yanghua, "You damn fatty, do you even know martial arts? Why are you acting like a madman, randomly hitting people?" "It's not like I've offended you, why did you hit me?"

When Song Zongren saw that a fist was about to hit the female disciple, he was also surprised. When he saw Miao Rufei laughing at him for not knowing martial arts, he immediately became angry and his face swelled up to a purple color.

Seeing that he was about to crash into her, Miao Rufei was so angry that she couldn't even use a move. She couldn't help but laugh inside as she lightly stepped behind him in a disorderly manner, slapping out with her left hand. The force of his charge forward was like that of a fierce tiger, it was definitely hard to stop.

But this time, Song Zongren was already prepared. He saw the shadow flash in front of him, and stopped his steps, as if he had expected that Miao Rufei would use this move, and he immediately struck back with his elbow, directly into Miao Rufei's palm. His hit was extremely powerful, forcing her to retreat four or five steps, causing her to feel an intense pain in her palm. With this sudden movement, Miao Rufei could no longer stand stably. Her body flew towards him. However, Miao Rufei's speed was very high and her reaction speed was fast. With the whip in her hand, she used it to propel herself forward and kicked Song Zongren's lower jaw with her foot.

His palm quickly released the long whip and blocked his lower jaw. The thing that Miao Ruofei had hit with her kick was his palm, Song Zongren's left hand suddenly caught up with her, grabbing her shin, his hands spun around once, surprising Miao Ruofei, causing her to spin rapidly in the air. Song Zongren threw a heavy punch, knocking her foot five feet away from her heart, and when she was injured, he was able to land on the ground lightly, but his left foot almost fell to the ground.

Lei Qiuting immediately flew forward to support Miao Rufei. "Big Sister Fei, are you alright?" Miao Rufei said exasperatedly, "This fatty is just a bit too strong, he's still not good enough to deal with us."

When Song Zongren forced Miao Rufei back, Lu Ling and Hu Yuehua gave a loud shout of praise, which angered Miao Rufei even more. Zhang Qingyun saw how Song Zong sent Miao Rufei flying, so he rushed forward to catch her. However, he saw Lu Ling holding onto Hua Ruyan, standing not far from the door, afraid that she would take the opportunity to slip out of the hall with Hua Ruyan. In Hua Ruyan's hands, it was the lives of all her brothers and sisters of the Dian Cang Sect that were in her grasp. She definitely could not escape.

Miao Rufei rested for a while. The pain in her foot lessened, and she was no longer dizzy. She could barely stand on her own. Lei Zhaoting drew her sword, pointing it at Song Zongren and said, "I'll fight you too." He sprinted forward a few steps, the tip of his sword piercing straight into the palace.

When Zhang Qingyun saw Lei Zhaoting fight against Song Zongren, he knew that Miao Rufei's martial arts were much higher than Lei Zongren's, so he wanted to say a few words to stop her. However, Lei Zhaoting had already pulled out her sword and was too late, so he could only watch secretly.

Although Song Zongren was fat, his movements were extremely agile. He took a big step forward with his left foot, dodging the sword and bending his right arm, he punched Lei Zhaoting's wrist, trying to send the sword flying. Her sword was drawn back and the blade was retracted, slashing towards Song Zongren's lower abdomen, forcing Song Zongren to retreat. Taking a step back, Lei Zhaoting took the initiative and thrust three times in a row. The moves were fierce and swift, and the entire hall was filled with sword light.

Song Zongren, empty-handed, with no weapon in hand, was forced to take three steps back to the side of his second sister, Lu Ling, and just as he was about to step back and collide with Hua Ruyan, he saw the tip of Lei Zhaoting's sword shake and thrusted forward, so he had no choice but to use a risky move and take the risk. He quickly clapped his hands together and caught the sword. Lei Qiuting stabbed forward with all her might, but she could not move the longsword by even a little bit. She immediately became anxious, sweat beading from her forehead, and could not help but panic.

Miao Rufei hated Song Zongren to the extreme, so when she saw Lei Cangting face danger, she hurriedly said, "Little Sister Tingting, don't worry, I'll help you." The long whip flew out, grabbing onto Song Zongren's neck.

Lu Ling was afraid that Song Zong would not be a match for two people, so she quickly said, "Two against one, very shameless." With a fierce shout, Song Zongren caught hold of the sword with both hands and slowly raised it. Lei Zongting gripped the sword tightly, refusing to let go and being lifted up as well. Song Zongren swung both of his arms horizontally, bringing Lei Zhaoting with him as he flew up into the air. However, at this moment, Miao Rufei's whip was wrapped around her neck. Miao Rufei tightened her grip on the whip, making it difficult for Song Zongliang to breathe. His face was red as he quickly reached out and grabbed the whip, releasing the whip from his neck.

At this point, Miao Rufei knew that Song Zong was extremely compassionate and was already prepared. She stepped forward with her feet on the ground, placing her center of gravity on the ground. She used all her strength to pull the long whip so that it wouldn't be taken away by Song Zongren. Lei Qiuting was thrown four feet away, rolling on the ground. Her head was aching and her whole body was in pain. It was as if she had been thrown to the ground. With an angry roar, he used his carp to push himself up and jumped. He knew that Miao Rufei's arm strength could not compare to Song Zongren's. Miao Rufei was currently inching closer and closer to Song Zongren. He put his foot on the ground, jumped up, and stabbed forward with his sword. Miao Rufei could not pull the whip with all her might, so she gritted her teeth and shouted. She lifted her right foot and pushed it against the ground with a bang. Her right foot sank into the ground and she immediately steadied herself.

Song Zongren was shocked by Miao Rufei and took half a step forward. He was surprised that this woman had such strength. He quickly tightened his grip and tried to take her back. Both of them used their full strength. Suddenly, with a loud crack, the long whip broke into two halves and turned into a panic. Both of them could not control their strength and fell to the ground after taking a step back.

At this moment, Lei Zhaoting's sword stabbed over, and Song Zongren suddenly fell. The tip of the sword pierced through the air, and he suddenly stabbed backward. Unexpectedly, the sword stabbed into Hua Ruyan's abdomen. Hua Ruyan screamed. Lu Ling was shocked and screamed. She immediately sent out a palm strike to knock Lei Zhaoting to the ground. Lei Zhaoting was also shocked. He did not manage to stab Hua Ruyan. She let go of his hand and the sword left on her stomach. He could not help but shake his head as he said in panic, "I did not do it on purpose. I did not mean to stab you."

Song Zongren fell down and crawled up from the ground in pain, only to see the sword stabbing into Hua Ruyan's stomach, he roared out loud, "Third Sister!" Hua Ruyan's mouth was covered in blood, and her clothes were soaked with blood. She rushed forward quickly, and seeing that she had lost two shades of white, she gasped for breath. He was afraid that he would die, so he softly fell onto Lu Ling's shoulder. After a long time, Hua Ruyan still did not wake up. Zong Ren let out a loud scream and leaped in front of Lei Zhaoting, shouting, "How dare you kill my third sister! Give me back my third sister! I will kill you to avenge my third sister!"