Chapter 323 Leng Family Ancestor
Leng Wuhen was so frightened that he dodged hastily, but was still hit on the shoulder by the axe, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.
"You, you dare to do it!"
Leng Wuhen covered his shoulders, his eyes full of fear and anger.
Huo Qinghuang sneered, his tone was icy: "Action? Not only will I take action today, I will also destroy your Leng family!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she swung the Mountain-Trapping Axe in her hand again. The dazzling axe light cut through the space and struck Leng Wuhen's head directly!
Before the axe blade reached him, an invisible aura locked onto Leng Wuhen, making him unable to move. It was as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, and even breathing became difficult.
Leng Wuhen's face flushed red and his eyes were full of despair.
At this critical moment, a figure rushed over like a meteor, swung the long sword in his hand, and blocked Huo Qinghuang's fatal blow.
"Huo Qinghuang, stop being so arrogant!"
The person who came was Leng Wufeng, the fourth elder of the Leng family. His eyes were wide open and he stared at Huo Qinghuang.
Huo Qinghuang raised her eyebrows slightly, with a cold light flashing in her eyes: "You think you can stop me?"
After saying that, she turned her wrist, pulled out the Mountain-Trapping Axe violently, and the axe blade, with a sharp axe light, swept towards Leng Wufeng.
Leng Wufeng's face changed and he hurriedly waved his sword to resist.
With a loud "clang" sound and sparks flying, the long sword in Leng Wufeng's hand broke instantly, and he himself was blown three or four feet away by the powerful impact force, falling in the courtyard, spitting blood from his mouth.
Huo Qinghuang snorted coldly and chased after him with an axe in hand.
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded: "Stop!"
Huo Qinghuang stopped and turned to look at the source of the sound.
A middle-aged man with thick black hair walked in slowly. It was the head of the Leng family, Leng Wutan.
Leng Wutian looked at Huo Qinghuang with cold eyes, and said with a hint of majesty in his tone: "Huo Qinghuang, you are too presumptuous! You dare to act wildly in my Leng family, do you really think that there is no one in my Leng family?"
Huo Qinghuang glanced at him calmly, with a hint of disdain in her tone: "Leng Wutian, the head of the Leng family? You are finally willing to come out. I thought you were going to hide forever."
This person looks the same as in the information Long Weihua provided, but his aura is different from the description. It seems that he has been hiding his abilities before.
Leng Wutian's face darkened and he said angrily: "Young man, you are too arrogant! Today I will let you know the consequences of offending my Leng family!"
After saying that, he waved his hand violently, and a fierce palm wind instantly attacked Huo Qinghuang.
Huo Qinghuang did not dodge or evade, and also punched out.
In an instant, the fist wind and the palm wind collided, making a loud noise.
The power of the two people collided violently in the air, and the entire study was instantly shattered into pieces.
Leng Wuotian's face changed. He obviously didn't expect Huo Qinghuang's physical strength to be so strong.
He snorted coldly and attacked again. His palm wind was like a tide, overwhelming Huo Qinghuang.
Huo Qinghuang's expression was indifferent, and he punched Leng Wuotian again to force him back.
"Leng Wutian, is this all you have?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone.
She did not use her full strength, her purpose was just to lure out the legendary ancestor of the Leng family.
Leng Wutian's face turned pale and he angrily said, "Young man, you are looking for death!"
After saying that, he stomped his feet suddenly and rushed towards Huo Qinghuang like an arrow.
Huo Qinghuang's eyes turned cold, and he simply put the Mountain-Trapping Axe behind his back, and punched the opponent with his fists like drums.
The two figures collided violently in the air, making loud noises.
The guards of the Leng family were already frightened out of their wits and hid far away, not daring to get close.
Leng Wuhen covered his shoulders, looked at the battle in front of him with a pale face, his heart full of anxiety.
With Huo Qinghuang's strength, the head of the family is definitely no match for him, and it is unknown when the old ancestor will be able to come out.
Is it true that the Leng family is doomed today?
The battle lasted for a whole cup of tea, and there was no other movement from the Leng family. Huo Qinghuang gradually became impatient.
A fierce gleam flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly increased the power of her attack. The wind from her fists whistled, sweeping towards Leng Wuotan like a violent storm.
Leng Wuotian's face became increasingly ugly, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
He tried his best to resist Huo Qinghuang's attack, but he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
“Crack!”
His two arms were blown up instantly and his whole body was covered in blood.
"Leng Wutian, if your Leng family doesn't show some real skills, you can't blame me for being ruthless today!"
Huo Qinghuang said expressionlessly.
Leng Wutan endured the severe pain and felt shocked and angry.
He knew that Huo Qinghuang was powerful, but he didn't expect her to be so terrifying. Even with his strength of half a step to the golden elixir, he was completely unable to fight back in front of her.
But the ancestor is now at a critical moment, how can he ask him to break through by force?
Leng Wutan gritted his teeth and held on.
At the same time, Leng Wuhen and Leng Wufeng also rushed up, and the three of them besieged Huo Qinghuang together.
"Just a bunch of clowns."
Huo Qinghuang shook his head lightly, suddenly pulled out the Mountain-Trapping Axe, and swung it down.
"Bang!"
In the chaos, Leng Wutan was hit in the chest by Huo Qinghuang's axe. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. His bright red heart was beating faintly in his chest.
“You! You…”
He glared at Huo Qinghuang, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness.
Huo Qinghuang smiled faintly: "Since your Leng family's ancestor is unwilling to save you, then you can go to death in peace."
After she finished speaking, she swung the mountain-trapping axe in her hand down quickly, instantly chopping off Leng Wuotian's head.
The head of the Leng family died.
Leng Wuhen was so frightened when he saw this scene that he turned around and wanted to run away.
However, Huo Qinghuang had already noticed him.
She sneered and swung the Mountain-Trapping Axe in her hand again. The axe light was as vast as a galaxy and it struck Leng Wuhen directly!
Leng Wuhen's eyes were red with anger, and he thought to himself that his life was over!
"stop!"
At this moment, an old and majestic voice sounded, followed by a black light that came straight towards Huo Qinghuang.
Huo Qinghuang's eyes flashed, sensing the powerful force contained in the black light. Not daring to underestimate it, he quickly dodged to the side.
The black light brushed past the edge of her clothes, leaving a deep groove on the ground.
The next moment, a figure rushed towards this side like a black lightning.
The person who came was Leng Cangsong, the ancestor of the Leng family.
His hair and beard were all white, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he exuded a powerful aura that made people dare not look directly at him.
Seeing Leng Cangsong appear, Huo Qinghuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"You finally decided to come out? I thought you were going to stay in there like a coward."
Leng Cangsong's face darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Young man, don't be so presumptuous! Today you trespassed into my Leng family and hurt my people. I will definitely settle this account with you!"
Huo Qinghuang licked his lips, a hint of excitement in his eyes: "Count it? Okay, then I want to see how capable you are, old man!"
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