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Song Xiaodong hadn't used his full strength either, only exerting sixty percent of it. One reason was to catch his opponent off guard and defeat them swiftly, and the second was because he sensed that Chu Xianling's battle experience wasn't rich, making her sowhat nervous during this ti and unable to perform even half of her usual level.

"Xianling, don't be nervous, just think of it as sparring with the family guard as usual."

"But I still feel a bit awkward. Just the thought of having to kill them in a mont makes

uncomfortable."

"There's no choice. If we don't kill them, they'll kill us. Besides, I can tell you that the Dark Night Sect is definitely not a good sect. Our Dragon Gate always works for China, and they are our greatest enemy. We can't afford to be rciful."

While fighting, Song Xiaodong also provided psychological guidance to Chu Xianling.

"I apologize. I was too optimistic. The real battlefield is much more brutal than I imagined. I will adjust quickly."

Chu Xianling knew that Song Xiaodong was waiting for her, so she relaxed herself as much as possible, following Song Xiaodong's words, and treated it as a sparring session.

"Alright!" After a while, Chu Xianling finally felt she had adjusted and whispered.

Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling exchanged a glance and suddenly attacked together, their strength surging.

Song Xiaodong launched a direct punch towards his front opponent, unstoppable, the wind of his fist roaring like a tiger.

Under normal circumstances, the two people beside him would attack Song Xiaodong, preventing him from using his moves fully.

But at this mont, Chu Xianling suddenly launched an attack, directly blocking those two people.

Song Xiaodong's attack was straightforward, appearing in front of that person like a thunderbolt.

That person was accustod to this formation and had beco used to his companions' aid at such tis, so he was unprepared.

By the ti he realized Song Xiaodong's punch was unavoidable, it was too late.

Although he tried to block with both fists, attempting to stall Song Xiaodong's punch, he simply couldn't gather enough force.

Song Xiaodong's fist shattered his forearm bone straight away, broke his chest bone, and sent him flying backward, spitting blood in mid-air, clearly dood.

"How dare you!" Sun Enyang imdiately shouted, rushing forward.

However, Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling had prepared for this mont, and there was no way they would let such a good opportunity slip away.

Having succeeded with one move, Song Xiaodong imdiately kicked sideways at another person, while Chu Xianling attacked soone who couldn't free themselves. Song Xiaodong's kick landed directly on the ribs.

With two people resolved rapidly, the remaining two were both extrely shocked and simultaneously enraged. Those two were their fellow disciples, with whom they shared deep bonds, and losing their reason, they crazily charged at Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling.

"Retreat quickly!" Sun Enyang called out urgently.

At this ti, these two blocked his front, preventing him from attacking Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling.

While shouting, Sun Enyang reached out both arms, grabbed the back of his disciples' shirts, trying to pull them back.

But as soon as he held on, a force pushed backward from the two disciples' bodies. Sun Enyang instantly knew they were caught and quickly used his strength to neutralize the force within them.

Sun Enyang's quick action indeed spared their lives, but they were nonetheless knocked unconscious by Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling's attacks.

"Good! Very good!" Sun Enyang looked at his two disciples, his eyes turning blood-red, teeth clenched as he slowly said, "You've successfully angered , and I won't let you die so easily."

Song Xiaodong laughed heartily and said, "You have to have the capability to do so."

"You brat, die!" Sun Enyang placed the two disciples on the ground and, with a step that seed to launch him like an arrow, dashed towards Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling.

Although Song Xiaodong spoke boastfully, he was not careless. His energy coursed through his entire body, and he shouted, launching a kick at Sun Enyang's face. For a master like him, rely defending was a path to death, so attacking appropriately was the best thod.

Sun Enyang turned his head, dodging Song Xiaodong's kick, and his body turned into several afterimages, launching an attack at Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling.

Chu Xianling was truly facing the attack of a master of Three ridians True Qi for the first ti.

The imnse pressure was unlike anything she had imagined before. Only by exerting her full strength could she barely withstand the opponent's attack, yet she had no defensive power left.

She knew clearly that even so, Song Xiaodong was enduring more of the attack; otherwise, she wouldn't withstand this round of attacks alone.

"Ha, a Dark Night Sect Elder is nothing special." Song Xiaodong laughed loudly while speaking.

Chu Xianling felt a jolt in her heart. The previous attack was certainly ruthless, and the fact that she and Song Xiaodong withstood it ant they had a chance.

The confidence that Sun Enyang had shattered in her was quickly restored not just because of Song Xiaodong's words but also due to her strong ntality.

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