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Chapter 1114 Shenlong Island

Elder Ma and the others arrived at the dock, where a speedboat was already prepared.

He took Leng Qingqiu onto the boat, told his subordinates to return the way they came, and then started the speedboat, heading out to sea, unaware that at this moment, an extra person was under the boat.

Ye Bufan had entered the water a step ahead of them, quietly swam under the boat, and used the Absorption Art to stick to the bottom of the speedboat like a plaster.

As for breathing, he didn't need to worry at all; with his current cultivation, not breathing for three days and three nights was no problem.

Elder Ma drove the boat, speeding across the sea, and after about half an hour, they arrived at a small island, which was Shenlong Island as they had mentioned earlier.

At this moment, several large bonfires were lit on the island, illuminating the surroundings brightly, appearing extremely dazzling.

When the speedboat approached, more than a dozen Yin Yang Sect members were already waiting there.

Elder Ma was originally a Yin Yang Sect member sent to the Pang Family, so he was very familiar with the place. He led the two people off the boat and walked forward.

In the center of the small island, more than a dozen people stood, led by a man and a woman.

The man was tall, wearing a black robe, looking about forty or fifty years old. He was Qu Yang, the Left Protector of the Yin Yang Sect.

Beside him was a woman in her thirties or forties, wearing a large red robe, looking extremely enchanting and full of charm. She was Pan Caifeng, the Right Protector of the Yin Yang Sect.

“Your subordinates greet the two Protectors.”

Elder Ma bowed respectfully before them.

“Have you brought the people?”

Qu Yang asked coldly.

“Yes, they are here.”

Elder Ma turned and pointed to Leng Qingqiu and the other person.

Huang Xiaomei was just an ordinary person, and seeing the scene before her, she couldn't help but feel nervous, tightly clutching Leng Qingqiu's arm.

“Oh my, they really are two little beauties.”

Pan Caifeng twisted her sexy figure and came before them, sizing them up, and finally her gaze fell on Leng Qingqiu.

“Brother Yang, your guess was correct. These two little girls indeed have a problem. One is a true Pure Yin Body, and the other is a fake.

Not only is she not a Pure Yin Body, but she has also lost her innocence.”

“I knew it. A Pure Yin Body is one in ten thousand; how could two appear at once?”

Qu Yang said, his gaze lewdly sweeping over Leng Qingqiu.

Pan Caifeng said charmingly, “But it doesn't matter, one is enough for us, we don't need so many.”

“That's right, more would be a waste.” Qu Yang chuckled eerily, “This little girl is indeed very pretty. It seems I will be fortunate tonight.

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After speaking, he stepped forward, “Tell me, what is your purpose for impersonating a Pure Yin Body and coming here?”

Now, Leng Qingqiu no longer concealed it, and said coldly, “Tell me, where are the people you captured? Hand them over, and I can spare your lives.”

“So, there was a purpose. You want to save people, do you? You need to have the ability first.” Qu Yang said with a lewd smile, “I think you're still a bit lacking. How about we Dual Cultivate? I can help you improve your cultivation.”

After speaking, he stretched out his large hand and grabbed towards Leng Qingqiu's chest.

“You're courting death.”

Leng Qingqiu no longer held back, raising her hand and throwing a punch to meet him.

A punch and a palm collided, and with a bang, both of them simultaneously retreated seven or eight steps. This move resulted in a draw.

“I didn't expect this little girl, though young, to have such high cultivation.”

Qu Yang was quite surprised, not expecting Leng Qingqiu to be at the Heaven Rank Middle Stage cultivation level, just like him.

“Brother Yang, you don't seem to be doing so well. Do you need my help?”

Pan Caifeng walked over, swaying her hips, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Qu Yang.

The two of them, as the Left and Right Protectors of the Yin Yang Sect, were already lovers in their daily lives. Not only did they Dual Cultivate, but they also excelled at a combined attack technique.

If the two of them joined forces, they could contend against a Heaven Rank Late Stage expert.

“Come on, help me subdue this little girl. You won't be needed in bed later.”

“You're annoying, Brother Yang, you're just favoring the new over the old…”

Pan Caifeng pouted playfully, then suddenly flicked her sleeve, and a two-meter-long whip suddenly appeared in her hand, coiling towards Leng Qingqiu's legs like a spiritual snake emerging from its hole.

At the same time, Qu Yang also moved, flying into the air and striking Leng Qingqiu's face with a palm.

The two of them, one high and one low, one hard and one soft, cooperated seamlessly.

Leng Qingqiu, being empty-handed, had reduced combat power. Facing the attacks of the two, she immediately fell into a disadvantageous position.

Facing the coiling whip from Pan Caifeng, she lightly tapped her toes on the ground and leaped into the air, but at that moment, Qu Yang's fist also smashed down.

In a hurry, she met it with a palm, once again clashing head-on.

Although their cultivation levels were the same, Leng Qingqiu, in her haste, could not fully exert her strength and was sent flying backward by Qu Yang's punch.

Her True Qi surged in her chest, and a mouthful of fresh blood almost spurted out.

But the matter was not over. The two Protectors of the Yin Yang Sect cooperated perfectly. Before Qu Yang's feet even landed, Pan Caifeng's palm struck his foot.

Qu Yang immediately shot out like a bullet from a chamber,

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He lunged at Leng Qingqiu with extreme speed, reaching out to point at her chest.

At this moment, Leng Qingqiu was in mid-air, her True Qi still surging from the previous shock, and she hadn't yet recovered.

The opponent's speed was also extremely fast, leaving her no time to react. She was about to be struck in a vital acupoint on her chest.

“Dare to touch my woman? You're courting death.”

With an angry roar, a large fist appeared in front of Leng Qingqiu and collided with the pointing finger.

“Bang…”

After a dull thud, Qu Yang's body suddenly flew backward, even faster than he had come.

The one who struck was naturally Ye Bufan. He reached out and embraced Leng Qingqiu, transferring a stream of pure True Qi to her: “How are you? Are you alright?”

“I'm fine.”

With Ye Bufan's help, Leng Qingqiu's surging True Qi immediately calmed down.

On the other side, Pan Caifeng also caught Qu Yang, then swayed her sexy figure and walked over.

“Oh my, when did a little brother arrive? And he's quite handsome.”

She looked provocatively at Ye Bufan, “Little brother, little girls like them are too naive and don't understand romance at all. How about playing with me? I guarantee you'll be thrilled to fly to the heavens.”

After speaking, she even winked charmingly. Just then, the long whip in her hand shot out with a whoosh.

With the infusion of True Qi, it was like a spear shot through the air, directly piercing towards Ye Bufan's chest.

At the same time, Qu Yang also made his move. A broad short blade appeared in his hand, slashing towards Ye Bufan's waist.

“Catch.”

Ye Bufan took out Leng Qingqiu's precious sword from his Storage Ring and threw it to her, then leaped into the air, dodging Qu Yang's blade.

Immediately after, a flash of blade light in his hand, and the Dragon Tooth transformed into a sky full of blade light, meeting Pan Caifeng's long whip.

“Puff puff puff!”

A series of muffled thuds came, and in the blink of an eye, Pan Caifeng's long whip was twisted into countless fragments, leaving only a whip handle in her hand.

With her precious sword in hand, Leng Qingqiu met Qu Yang. The two clashed for more than ten moves, ultimately ending in a draw.

Caught off guard, Pan Caifeng pulled Qu Yang back, glanced at the whip handle in her hand, and casually threw it away.

“Little brother, your blade is quite good. Can I borrow it to play with for a few days?”

After speaking, her gaze fell on the Dragon Tooth, and a greedy look appeared in her eyes.

“Alright, if you like it, take it.”

Ye Bufan's blade flashed in his hand, and he slashed towards the two of them again.

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