The battle did not end because of the death. While one of the masters was eliminated, the other three and Duke Nan of Chu were already attacking Jinyao.
"Get out!" Jin Yao's feet had just landed. Regardless of the blood mist that filled the sky, he exchanged handles with his hands, and Mo Dao also drew an arc wind knife around his waist, forcing everyone who wanted to step forward.
retreat.
Chu Nan Gong did not retreat, he flew to avoid the sweeping Mo Dao, but the dragon-headed crutch in his hand violently hit Jin Yao's head. The huge golden dragon head appeared, trying to engulf Jin Yao.
"Boom!" The dragon-headed staff hit but missed, but the ground was also shaken by the Grandmaster's energy, causing gravel to fly up.
Jin Yao had no time to dodge, he just turned his head to avoid the palm, but his shoulder was still hit by Chu Nan Gong's staff, and all his clothes were torn to pieces by the energy, revealing the bronze-like coiled head.
Crouching dragon's torso.
"Armored Gate·Heng Lian Golden Body!" After Chu Nan Gong dodged Jin Yao's backhand sword, his eyes became solemn.
They had never encountered a master-level Henglian Golden Body before, and they never expected that he could withstand his full blow without any problems.
"It's not okay!" Chu Nanggong saw the blood spilled from the corner of Jin Yao's mouth, and he breathed a sigh of relief. His blow still caused internal injuries to the opponent.
Jin Yao looked at the crowd surrounding him and thought about how to break the situation.
"We must get rid of these troublesome guys first!" Jin Yao was heartbroken. He no longer cared about the attacks of Chu Nan Gong and the Spear Saint, and went towards the remaining three masters, using their
Use your body to avoid the attacks of Chu Nan Gong and Spear Saint.
The remaining three masters at the head level were shocked. They saw clearly that Jin Yao chopped up their masters at the same level with one strike.
When they saw Jin Yao attacking them, they didn't care about the formation or not, so they turned around and ran away.
"Those who cannot escape must resist with all their strength, or they will die!" Chu Nan Gong and the Spear Saint hurriedly shouted.
But living is human instinct, and their hearts are already full of fear, so naturally they cannot listen to the words of Chu Nan Gong and Spear Saint.
However, no one expected that Jin Yao did not kill the three of them directly, but chased one of them and drove the other person outside.
"You think I'm stupid, outnumbered and outnumbered!" Jin Yao taunted, rising and falling a few times, stepping on the eaves and rushing towards the military camp.
"..." Chu Nan Gong and the Spear Saint were stunned for a moment. They did not expect that Jin Yao would not fight them, but would run away!
But they had no choice. Because of the counterattack by Yan Chunjun, Li Yao and Fangcheng soldiers, they killed a grandmaster and several masters. As a result, the formation could not find enough formation flags, so they only
Able to set up a crude formation to besiege Jin Yao.
Now the remaining three are still too timid to guard their position, so they can only let Jin Yao break out of the formation.
"Survived!" The three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Jin Yao was not chasing them, but then they realized that they seemed to have let Jin Yao run away.
"You can't leave!" Jin Yao had just crossed an eaves when suddenly a fierce green sword slashed across in front of him, and a swordsman in green appeared ten steps in front of him.
"Grandmaster! Lord of Guzhu City of Yan State!" Jin Yao also recognized the person.
There are not many grandmasters in the world, but there are also quite a few, but many of them live in their own corners of the world, disdain to join forces with others, and will not take action easily. The Tsing Yi Swordsman is just such a hermit grandmaster.
But Jin Yao was also puzzled. Even when Yan Wangxi was still there, he failed to invite this grandmaster to come out. How did Ji Dan invite him!
Due to the obstruction of their employer, the city lord, Chu Nan Gong and Spear Saint also chased after him, forming a triangle and surrounding Jin Yao in the middle.
Chu Nan Gong and Spear Saint were also a little surprised. Their plan did not include the Lord of Lone Bamboo City. Why did he appear here and help them stop Jin Yao.
"The Lord of Guzhu City is not a name, but a title. Guzhu City is my fiefdom. This is King Yan's promise!" Guzhu City looked at Jin Yao and explained why he appeared here.
Jin Yao understood. In order to invite this master, Ji Dan turned Guzhu City into the opponent's eternal fiefdom. If Zhao wanted to destroy Yan, it would be tantamount to invading the opponent's territory. The Lord of Guzhu City would naturally resist.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Jin Yao could only stick the Mo Dao on the top of the building, and pulled out the long sword from his waist to defend against the enemy.
Against the three masters, Mo Dao was not agile enough, and only the long sword was better at fending off enemies.
No one said any more nonsense, they all took action, long swords, spears, and dragon-headed staffs clashed, breaking all the surrounding eaves. Even one person hit him from the roof to the ground, and from the ground to the roof. No one dared to intervene, and there was no way.
Intervene.
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A battle also broke out in a resting place thirty miles outside Fangcheng.
"Go back!" Another Confucian scholar stopped Fu Nian and Yan Lu who were riding towards Fangcheng.
"Uncle!" Fu Nian was stunned, unable to believe that his uncle would stop him here.
"The future of Confucianism is yours. If you go back now, the emperor will undoubtedly die. You can't save him even if you go. There are too many masters and masters rushing to Fangcheng now!" Fu Gai, the second head of the Confucian Fu family, looked at him.
Fu Nian and Yan Lu advised.
As for the other old man, Fu Nian and Yan Lu also knew each other. The head of the family of Confucian Nanfuzi and Yanyan, Shushi, Yan Ziqi, was also a great Confucian.
"Why do Confucians want to get involved?" Fu Nian looked at his uncle and asked.
"They were all forced!" Vauquer shook his head.
They didn't plan to come originally, and Jin Yao's life and death had nothing to do with them, but the Mohist family issued an order to seal the clan, so they had to come to let all the schools in the world know that the Mohist family had nothing to do with Confucianism!
"That's an offence!" Fu Nian said no more, decisively drew out the famous sword Tai'a and slashed at his uncle.
"Be polite before fighting, and be polite with the sword. This is what I taught you. Is this how you use it?" Fouquet also drew out his long sword, and he blocked Fu Nian's sword with ease, as if he was teaching his own child a lesson.
However, Fu Nian did not stop because of this. After saluting the sword, he decisively used the self-created Holy King Sword Technique.
"Not bad, not bad!" Fu Gai's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was very shocked in his heart. Fu Nian was not at the level of a grandmaster, but with this Saint King's sword technique, he actually felt the danger.
But Fu Gai was more pleased that Fu had a successor!
"Senior, please!" Yan Lu didn't say much. He took out the bladeless Hanguang and saluted Yan Ziqi. Then the light flashed and a transparent sword appeared on the hilt.
"The Nameless Sword Master's Light-Hanging Sword!" Yan Ziqi nodded with a smile and took out the Confucius Sword, the famous sword inherited from the Southern Confucius lineage.
"I'm offended!" Yan Lu took the lead.
Yan Ziqi nodded slightly, and was also very curious about the peculiarity of this light sword, one of Kong Zhou's swords.