This familiar sound of poetic trumpets made Yu Gucheng's expression shudder.
He didn't care about the conflict between Prince Wuwei's Palace and Ghost City, nor did he care about Yue Chizong's hostile attitude towards Qin Fan.
Now he is only pursuing his own swordsmanship, and he came to Wutian Demon Sect with Ximen Chuixue because both of them knew that they should be able to find the most suitable opponent here.
The original candidate for this opponent, in his expectation, should be Li Chungang.
But after the small exchange of swords just now, he already understood that it was not the time to draw his sword yet.
So he also prepared a lot of backup candidates for this target, such as Meng Chixing who appeared in front of the altar at some unknown time, Qin Mengyao from Cihang's lineage, and Feng who belongs to the ghost city and has not yet appeared.
The stranger or the moon is drifting.
As early as the previous battle on the top of the Sword Mountain, he had the urge to fight with the opponent. However, due to various considerations at the time, he suppressed the fighting intention in his heart, but now he no longer wants to worry about these things.
If you are in love with the sword and are obsessed with the sword, you should be dedicated to the sword. After seeing the broader world, Yugu City has become purer.
Only this time, he found that he was wrong again.
At the same time that Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling reported their poems, dozens of dragon-shaped swords burst out from the black and white storm that was blocking the front of the Gui Shi group, and their strike surface enveloped the Daxuan Dynasty and Wuwei Prince's Palace in one fell swoop.
Both parties.
Of course, Yugucheng is also one of the targets of the attack!
Clang——!
The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in my ears, and in an instant, the chair Yu Gucheng sat on was shattered into powder!
The Feihong Sword in his hand has already been unsheathed, and Ling Han's sword energy did not destroy the dragon-shaped sword in front of him, but barely managed to repel it!
Similarly, Ximen Chuixue on the side had also drawn his sword, and he could not hide the horror in his eyes.
Just because his sword can barely repel a dragon-shaped sword, and what they have to face in front of them is at least thirty!
"Their strength..."
"Sure enough, we are not the only ones making progress."
Yu Gucheng adjusted his emotions and took the initiative to greet him with his sword. In addition to Ximen Chuixue, there were also two envoys belonging to Donghuang Heavenly Court. The last two people sitting in the seats began to gather together.
The protective gas shield protects the hundreds of soldiers behind in one fell swoop!
At the same time, the nearby joint team of Daoyu and Cihang also felt the awe-inspiring and powerful sword light, but the five people on the seats in front did not take action, including Zhi, who was supposed to be the source of the battle.
Mrs. Ning.
She looked hesitantly and observed Situ Qing, who was quietly approaching the ghost market group. She was about to raise her right hand, but Qin Mengyao stopped her in time.
"senior."
When Master Zhining saw Qin Mengyao, she shook her head slightly. Although she didn't say anything anymore, she understood what the other party meant.
Now it is enough for Cihang's group to give a reason to attack the ghost market. Since the Daxuan Dynasty and the Wuwei Prince's Palace were so proactive but could not win the ghost market in one fell swoop, what they should do is to wait patiently.
If the envoys sent by the two top forces cannot get any benefit from the ghost city, then Cihang's lineage can also step aside a little and provide a certain degree of clarification on the issue of Bi Xiuxin.
But if the two parties achieve their original goals, then the credit cannot be calculated without her Cihang lineage.
On the contrary, if Master Zhi Ning ends up personally, if some damage occurs, the already weak Cihang lineage will be in a worse situation.
"Tsk, these old nuns are still so scheming."
Li Chungang taunted him directly, but no one dared to stand up and show any anger towards him at this moment. Except for Li Chungang's identity as a great master, everyone just didn't understand the situation!
Because Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling, who have not yet officially appeared, but whose identities were revealed through poetry numbers, have already firmly suppressed the Wuwei Palace and the Daxuan Dynasty.
When did the ghost market become so powerful?
Especially for powerful people like Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling, who are well-known on the Qianlong Ranking, their intelligence information is updated in real time. The former even had a battle with Li Chungang a week ago.
But everyone with a discerning eye knows that Li Chungang was in trouble in that battle.
Its strength may be stronger than Yu Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, but it is impossible to completely suppress them with just a few dragon-shaped swords!
And the facts are before our eyes.
Can't understand! Can't understand!
Including Ning Xiaoyao, who thought he knew the ghost market very well, was also down at the moment.
"Senior, what's going on?"
"That's what you saw." Li Chungang pretended to be profound and touched his goatee, but the depths of his eyes were also filled with shock.
He knew that Qin Fan was hiding deeply. He had just observed that the most mysterious Ye Emperor was probably also a top powerhouse. Therefore, when Shi Xiu and Yue Chizong took action, he was not in a hurry to provide immediate assistance.
Although the leaders of these two top forces are almost invincible in the Dharma Realm, they are also suppressed by heaven in all directions. Especially the former, because of his relationship with the Daxuan Dynasty, his combat power can be displayed
One percent is considered good.
As long as these two people did not resort to pressure and returned to full combat strength, then this small conflict should be able to be resolved with the strength of Qin Fan and Na Yedi.
But what he didn't expect at all was that the people who would take action were Feng Mo, who had just sparred with him not long ago, and Yue Piao Ling, who was rumored to be even weaker than Feng Mo!
Perhaps some people present might suspect that Feng Mo had reservations about his recent discussion with Li Chungang.
But Li Chungang knew very well that even with the blessing of the field, this Feng boy could only block the one-sleeved blue dragon he had just perfected.
This was based on his conjecture that after the battle with himself, Feng Mo had an epiphany and successfully broke through the Dharma Realm.
For Li Chungang, this Sleeve Green Dragon is just a small sure-kill that is a little better than the average A skill. The biggest role of this sword move is to allow him to preach to the world. Compared with his carefully studied One Sword Immortal Kneeling and
When it comes to opening the Heavenly Gate with one sword, the difference is too far.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But at this moment, just feeling the strong burst of sword intent at a close distance, Li Chungang is extremely sure. If he thought that he could defeat it with just one move and one sleeve of Qinglong.
If Feng Mo wins, then he will definitely be the loser.
The opponent has grown to the point where he must fight with all his strength!
If Feng Mo makes further progress in the field, he will need to mobilize his kendo authority in the mountain and sea world to a certain extent, otherwise he will have no chance of winning!
"What a monster!"
Li Chungang couldn't pretend anymore and couldn't help but said to himself.
He noticed that the Wuwei Palace had some restraint, or that Yue Chizong, who was able to exert greater strength, was worried about something and had completely switched from offense to defense.
As for the Daxuan Dynasty.
With Shi Xiu on the front line of the battle, four more Hidden Dragon Envoys took action together, all in a stronger state of heavenly suppression. The four of them could not even advance deeply, and could only barely resist the power of those dragon-shaped swords.
Its expressiveness is not as good as that of a woman in black who suddenly stood in front of Yuhuang Xin.
Her face was covered with a veil, and although her appearance could not be seen, somehow, at a glance, one felt that this woman must be the most beautiful woman in the world.
The black robe she was wearing was floor-length, with only the toes of a pair of black shoes exposed, and she also wore a pair of black silk gloves on her hands.
Just seeing the clothes she wore made some weak-willed people feel indescribably comfortable. It seemed that even if she stood there motionless, she could give people a feeling of comfort and tranquility, making people feel like they were there.
Drink alcohol and get drunk.
As a member of the Quanzhao Li clan and the current clan leader, Li Chungang was very familiar with the woman in black.
The other party was none other than Ji Beiqing, one of the five elders in the worship hall.
[Ji Beiqing is a character from the ancient series "Famous Swordsman".
Thirty or forty years ago, if "Mrs. Moyu" was mentioned in the world, at least tens of thousands of men would be willing to die for her.
But Ji Beiqing is a vicious woman with no moral restraint.
At the same time, she is also an ambitious woman. She is not willing to be inferior to men and wants to control the entire martial arts world. She designed to kill Yu Fanghe and other highly respected martial arts seniors, and replaced them with counterfeit products under her control, hoping to
Control the Central Plains martial arts through these counterfeit products.
But the final conspiracy failed. Yu Peiyu, the son of Yu Fanghe, noticed that there was something strange about his father's death. He pursued it all the way, got various adventures, and finally defeated Ji Beiqing.]
At this moment, Ji Beiqing, as Yuhuang Xin's confidant, has successfully broken through to the Dharma Realm after obtaining resources from Tianwai.
And because he is a native of the Mountain and Sea Realm, he is the chosen destiny body, and his strength will not be suppressed by heaven. With his strong innate aura, it is not easy to block the power of the dragon-shaped sword, but it is better than those of the four.
The Hidden Dragonborn performs much better.
And a man dressed as a scholar, who was also under the protection of Ji Beiqing, approached Yuhuang Xin and said.
"Your Highness, the opportunity has been lost. If we continue, we may lose more than we gain."
Yuhuang Xin was silent for a while, looked at this man with a slightly gloomy temperament and asked:
"Gu Xichao, do you think we still have a chance to give in after our disagreement?"
"This is not about giving in. This is about caring about the master's mood. And with my sharp eyesight, I can see that this battle cannot go on. At least now both sides have some concerns."
Gu Xichao said with a solemn expression.
Compared with the Wuwei Prince's Palace, their Daxuan Dynasty no longer has an advantage in terms of numbers. What's even more troublesome is that the Wuwei Prince's Palace is the party that dominates the way of heaven and suppresses the way of humanity, so those outer messengers are much less suppressed by it.
The imperial court only had one chance to take action with all its strength.
This opportunity is obviously not suitable for the ghost market.
Gu Xichao needs to consider for his own life safety, so he must stand up and give timely advice.
Yuhuang Xin nodded after hearing this, and then sent a message to Shi Xiu who was still resisting the force of the dragon-shaped sword. Shi Xiu showed hesitation, but after noticing that Empress Yue Chizong had started paddling inexplicably, she could only look grave.
Start to back away.
But as soon as he took a step, he heard Yue Chizong's message.
"Teacher rest, after five breaths, attack with all your strength."
Shi Xiu frowned slightly, but before he could speak, the other party said another word.
"If you retreat now, our face will be completely trampled under the feet of this group of natives. Think about what you experienced in the Daxuan Dynasty. You have completely lost the right to speak in front of the little emperor. If you fail again, I am afraid that the little girl will
I will also look down upon you.
At least once, kill the chicken to scare the monkey!"
"After three breaths, I want to see your main attack!"
"good!"
After the sound transmission ended, Yue Chizong still seemed to be blocking the encirclement and killing of the dragon-shaped sword, but there was a hint of thunder blooming deep in his eyes!
One breath!
Yue Chizong's figure suddenly approached the ghost city rapidly. Facing the black and white storm that was less than a hundred meters away, his skills condensed, and a shocking thunder light loomed around him!
Two breaths!
The dragon-shaped sword energy scattered around began to merge in pairs at this moment. In just the blink of an eye, two thousand-foot-long giant dragons, one black and one white, began to roar wantonly in the sky, and the dragon breath spit out from their mouths turned into terrifying blades.
storm!
Three breaths!
I saw a violent and huge thunderstorm, suddenly formed from the sky above Yue Chizong, reaching up to the sky and penetrating into the sea. In an instant, a thunder pillar fell and completely enveloped Yue Chizong. The silver thunder light turned into a strange light in his hands.
crimson!
Four breaths!
Shixiu, who was no longer targeted by the sword, suddenly rushed into the center of the battle. The ring in his hand released a stream of merit and luck. His momentum also began to increase in an instant, but it had not yet reached its peak, full of iron-blooded battles.
The palm power of Qi is about to burst out!
Five breaths!
Two figures loomed in the black and white storm, and the twin dragons flying in the sky roared and crashed into Shixiu and Yue Chizong respectively.
Faintly, two voices gradually overlapped in the sky.
"Dragon-shaped sword step!" X2!
"Double Dragon Dance!"
"Bu Michen!"
At the same moment, the crimson thunderbolt in Yue Chizong's hand was released and angrily struck at the white wind dragon!
Eight Forbidden Thunders·Cracking Thunder!
Shi Xiu's palm power seemed to be mixed with the sound of war drums, shaking the sky, and the strong palm power accurately hit the roaring black wind dragon!
Tenglong Jue·Opening Mountains and Breaking Monuments Palm!
The spreading air wave enveloped the entire square in one fell swoop. Under various whirlwinds and lightning flashes, masters from other forces had to voluntarily withdraw from the center of the battlefield, including the Zen sect who originally seemed to be independent. Only the people in the ghost city remained.
Under this sudden dust!
"Succeeded!"
A fifth familiar voice appeared on the field!
At the same time, a bloody smell began to spread.
The experts present have discovered that a strong person is missing without realizing it.
It was Situ Qing who had deliberately stirred up trouble before, but gradually disappeared during the battle!
And the owner of that voice is also him!
Bi Xiuxin, who had regained her senses, looked at the smoke that was about to dissipate in disbelief. She knew very well what Situ Qing meant by success. Logically speaking, she should be happy, but at this time, her tears were flowing down uncontrollably.
Deep down in my heart, there is a hint of joy of finally taking revenge on the scumbag, but more of it is at a loss and an unknown fear!
Until a human head rolled out of the smoke!
His eyes were filled with infinite terror, and the corners of his grinning mouth contained a hint of joy that was almost fading!
