Legend of Sword King

0The people from the Wu Clan were gathered in the main hall, with the elders gathered in the middle. The Wu Clan's people were gathered in the main hall, with the elders gathered in the middle. "In an unknown corner, a child's cry could be heard. It was untimely, causing everyone to cast sidelong glances. The child's mouth was immediately covered by the adult next to him.    0

    

"Second Elder … "Patriarch, the Tranquil Sky Sect and the other cultivators have already engaged in battle. What should we do?" A short man urgently asked.    

    

The Second Elder remained silent.    

    

"If all the cultivators from the various clans attack together tonight, the number of people that will arrive will likely be no less than a thousand. How many people will the An Tian Sect have? There were more than 20 of them, and they were all destined to die. None of them would be able to survive! Patriarch, should we help? " A middle-aged man with a square face said anxiously.    

    

The Second Elder looked up and asked coldly, "Help who?"    

    

"To help everyone, of course!" The middle-aged man continued, "The An Tian Sect has no chance of winning at all. Wouldn't helping them be courting death?"    

    

The Second Elder fell silent again.    

    

The man with short hair who spoke earlier spoke up again, "Will the Wu Clan stay here after we help the other clans?" What did the Zhao Family do to us? Now that everyone has surrounded us, wouldn't it be easy for thousands of cultivators to flank our Wu Clan? "    

    

"How is this possible!?" Our Wu Family is a century-old family of the Southern City, why would our families want to make things difficult for us? " The square-faced middle-aged man did not believe him.    

    

The short guy snorted and said: "In Glazed City, what is impossible? As long as they had benefits, what couldn't they do? "The current Wu Clan can be bullied by anyone!"    

    

"I don't believe it!"    

    

"Alright!" He looked coldly at the crowd and made a decision, "The Wu family will not help anyone! "No one can help."    

    

"… …"    

    

The man in the Glyph Armor raised his neck proudly after blocking Cheng Qing's sword qi, and sneered: "You call yourself a young man from the market, but you're just a wild brat in a trash heap. I heard that two months ago, you were still unable to eat your fill, and even trash without cultivation was able to easily beat you half to death? Hmph, do you really think that you can walk all over the place just because of your luck? This Liu Li City is the Liu Li City of our various great families. There is no room for a wild brat like you to show off your might! "    

    

As he spoke, the attackers behind him rushed out from his two sides. Cheng Qing did not stay idle either. He brandished his Heaven Lake Sword Qi and killed all of the attackers in front of him before dashing forward.    

    

In terms of reaction, he could not compare with Cheng Qing in terms of combat techniques. However, when the sword qi bombarded the talisman armor, it only forced him back a few steps, leaving behind a few wounds. The talisman armor man was not injured at all.    

    

The man snorted coldly. "I already told you, you flies in the trash can't hurt me!"    

    

With that, he waved his silver spear, causing a spear to fly out and pierce towards Cheng Qing.    

    

The silver spear did not have any complicated changes, but it had a strong momentum. The Essence Qi in front of the spear tip formed a huge whirlpool, swirling in the air like a hurricane. The attackers on both sides were blown away by the Essence Qi.    

    

The crowd was aghast. They quickly moved to the sides, afraid that they would be accidentally hurt by the man wearing the rune armor.