Cheng Qiao's body flashed, and the battle officially started. Xuanjian and Yinhuan also rushed forward.
Dianqing's eyes only dimmed as the enemy rushed in front of him and quickly swung the broadsword in his right hand towards the top of his head, leaving the weapon in his left hand as a backhand.
Dianqing had already seen Cheng Qiao's strength before. Even if he and Long Yangjun teamed up, it would be a draw. The enemy's speed was too fast.
Facts have proved that Dianqing's response strategy is very correct. Cheng Qiao dodges the attack with just a slight side, and approaches closely, with four fingers together. The gold and blue light shines on the index finger, and the power is gathered at one point and thrust into Dianqing's abdomen. .
There was no way, Dianqing was too tall, and Cheng Qiao was only nine years old and just over 1.5 meters tall. It was impossible to attack Dianqing's chest or above without jumping up.
Dianqing's left hand sank down, and the broad broadsword blocked his abdomen. Phew, the bronze broadsword mixed with steel was directly pierced, and the remaining finger force was on the abdomen. Ding, the sharp sound of gold and iron sounded, and a little red mark appeared, and there was a slight pain. .
Dianqing glanced at the hole in the knife as he retreated into a gap with a knife. He was secretly shocked, and his heart felt solemn as never before.
There are obvious traces of melting on the edge of the hole. The blade of the knife pierced him and he felt a slight pain. If it was touched directly on him, wouldn't it be a bloody hole?
If it hits a vital point, he may not die, but will be seriously injured...
The defensive power was a little stronger than he thought, but it was also extremely limited.
After testing, Cheng Qiao basically knew the current defense power of the ceremony. With a thought, he canceled the Thunder membership and used the Yin Five Thunder again. The deep, strange, and ominous Yin Thunder surged out from the ground, as if swallowing everything. of black holes.
His usual speed was sufficient to deal with the ceremony. After using it for so long, it was time to regain his strength. There was a more difficult situation waiting for him to deal with.
Cheng Qiao watched the battle between Long Yangjun and Xuanjian and Yinhuan.
Xuanjian's swordsmanship is both fierce and feminine, and the two swords can change styles at any time, with two swords being fierce and two feminine, one strong and one soft, one soft and one strong; Yinhuan's soft swordsmanship is treacherous, sinister, ferocious, and often cruel. There was a surprise attack.
However, even so, Long Yangjun has both strong and soft skills, which is close to the swordsmanship of Gai Nie's return to his original nature in the later period. He can fight one against two, one sword against three swords, and still does not fall behind. In a short period of time, he will not be able to defeat the half-step master. Long Yangjun has enough pressure.
If the two of them want to win, they can only forcefully wear down Long Yangjun's overall condition. In the process, they can't give Long Yangjun a chance to escape.
It can only be said that he is worthy of being one of the best swordsmen in the Wei Kingdom in history. Even if he is not completely victorious in the Qin Dynasty, his strength is still terrifying!
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"Stay away from those black liquids!"
Lord Long Yang was clearly aware of Cheng Qiao's terrifying strength, so he kept paying attention to the commotion at the ceremony, and immediately issued a warning when he saw it.
Damn you, you dare to be distracted in a one-on-one relationship, who are you looking down on?
Xuanjian and Yinhuan were immediately furious. Before they joined the Qin Kingdom, they were not famous swordsmen in the world. Today, they suffered such a shame and humiliation. Coupled with the previous aggrievedness, the two of them broke out in a tacit understanding.
The upright blade kills, the reverse blade calms the soul!
Xuan Jian's eyes were gloomy, and he clenched the black and white double blades in his hands, and his murderous intent burst out. The powerful killing intent combined with the sword intent stirred up the power of heaven and earth. The originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and blood filled the surrounding space, invisible. The sword energy was raging, and the grass, trees, rocks and soil were directly turned into powder...
The silver ring bites the body, and the fangs tear the soul!
Hiss, hiss...
Yinhuan's eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils. The silver-white soft sword in his hand was changing like a spiritual snake. Countless dark snake shadows were swimming in the surrounding space. The snake shadow's mouth was wide open, its fangs were exposed, and there were countless blood-curdling hisses.
The sound sounded as if a group of snakes really appeared around.
Fields, changing the environment, and greatly increasing combat power are methods that only top-level masters can understand. They are often the trump card of first-class masters to keep the bottom of the box, and they are methods that only masters can skillfully use.
Fields are different from illusions. Generally speaking, only the targeted person can see extraordinary scenes in illusions, whereas fields can be seen by both friend and foe.
Realizing that Xuanjian and Yinhuan were getting angry, Lord Longyang didn't dare to make excuses. After all, he had not yet entered the realm of a master, and his own condition was not in its prime, so he used his unique skills without hesitation.
The bright blue sun and the sword dragon soar into the sky!
Using all his strength to activate the sword intention and the power of heaven and earth, the surroundings turned into a green color, snow-white clouds surrounded Lord Longyang, and a green and red blazing sun rose from the clouds, with a majestic sound.
The domineering dragon roar sounded, and a blue divine dragon composed entirely of sword energy flew out of the flames with boundless aura...
The next moment, the three people's special moves collided together, and a terrifying loud noise echoed in the mountains, startling countless birds and beasts in the mountains, and bursts of sound waves.
Red, black and cyan collided together, constantly squeezing each other. Terrifying shock waves came one after another like ocean waves. Cracks as wide as a palm emerged. Dust struck in all directions like thick fog, with a radius of hundreds of meters.
Trees regardless of size were directly broken by the earthquake, and eventually turned into tiny fragments under the impact of waves.
Cheng Qiao and Dian Qing were close to each other, so they were undoubtedly caught in the shock wave. Fortunately, both of them had very strong defenses, and Crispy Skin was already seriously injured.
The two temporarily stopped fighting and waited for the aftermath to pass.
There was no other way. The second reason was that the dust obscured the vision. The key point was that the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was too chaotic and violent by the three of them, and the mental perception was temporarily disabled, making it impossible to determine the position.
This is a bit screwed up for Cheng Qiao, but it is a good thing for the ceremony, as it does not have to deal with Yin Wu Lei for the time being.
Yin and thunder can penetrate everywhere, not to mention the holes, pits, and seams on the human body, such as nostrils.
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After a few breaths, the shock stopped completely, and except for some dust, everything basically returned to normal.
Long Yangjun stood breathing slightly, his clothes and hairstyle were messed up, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Xuanjian and Yinhuan stood at an angle, their breathing a little hurried, their clothes and hair styles messed up, but they were not injured.
Such a head-to-head collision, where there is no competition of skills, only strength, is still beneficial to the two who are in better condition. After all, they are only half-step masters, and their condition is not complete. There is no insurmountable gap.
Seeing the embarrassment of Lord Long Yang, Xuanjian and Yinhuan looked at each other. Although they did not speak, they both understood what the other meant.
So cool, so cool!
Let’s see if you, bastard, dare to look down on us. Wait, I’ll gather my strength and try again. I’ll definitely kill you!
What kind of two-on-one fight is against the rules of the world?
Those are the rules of the world, not the rules of killers.
Besides, some rules are meant to be broken, and there are a lot of sieges in the world.
Farmers among hundreds of scholars are best at siege, but they only have a high-sounding formation, but in essence it is still siege.
Long Yangjun felt the external and internal injuries on his body, and more than half of his strength was consumed. His heart gradually sank...
He may be in trouble today, but it is better to be left alone than to have two people left behind.
Dianqing is the beloved disciple of the general, the senior brother of the armored sect, Qian Chang, the most promising and prestigious among Wei Wu soldiers, and the Wei Wu soldiers under his command are the most elite force in the Wei state!
As long as Qian Chang, the leader of Dianqing, takes the lead in the charge, Wei soldiers can often display their extraordinary combat power. It would be a pity if they were lost here together with him, and the loss would be too great.
Anyway, it's time to repay the king's kindness and be loyal to the country.
Zhu Hai and Hou Ying were both able to sacrifice themselves. Is the mighty Long Yangjun of Wei worse than them?
Thinking of this, Long Yangjun made a retreat gesture unique to the Armored Sect towards the ceremony. He leaned forward slightly, spread his legs slightly, and intertwined his hands in front of his chest in a fork shape.
On the surface, this gesture doesn't look like a retreat signal at all. Combined with the resolute look on Long Yangjun's face, it actually sounds like a fight to the death, fighting to the death, and accepting death as home, which is quite confusing.
This chapter has been completed!