In the sky above Misty Rain City, Xu Zishuang faced fourteen military souls at the peak of their military prime ministers alone.
But she didn't seem panicked, because she had completely believed it in the previous battle.
Chu Qianqiu is invincible and transcends common sense.
Even if the Martial Prime Minister clones himself, it will be the same.
No one can defeat him.
Xu Zishuang seemed to have become the most enthusiastic convert. Facing so many military spirits, she still calmly shouted:
"Lord, please give me your instructions."
"Come and try it too, try this sword technique."
Chu Qianqiu's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper now, and he is also exploring how to quickly make his subordinates stronger.
For masters in the realm of martial arts, he has a new method. In addition to directly improving their souls, he can also give them the spiritual imprint of related martial arts.
These mental imprints allow the opponent to master relevant moves in a short period of time and improve their own combat power.
Although the mental brand will be lost, they can master it after using it a few times.
"Lord, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Xu Zishuang asked in surprise. She could understand that the sword power transmitted by Chu Qianqiu was a powerful secret technique that was not inferior to the "Sixty-Four Slashes of Spring and Autumn".
"The Hongchen Sword Art, you haven't practiced the "Seven Emotions Art", so you won't be able to exert its maximum power, but you can still use it with a sword."
Chu Qianqiu said casually.
Just use these peak martial arts skills.
The Zhenbei Army seemed very cautious. They didn't know Xu Zishuang's purpose. Jing Ming didn't show up. He seemed to be the most reliable general, placing himself in the safest place while commanding the spirit of the army and testing Chu Qianqiu's strength.
"Martial Saint goes first!"
"The injured soldier healed quickly and summoned the Prime Minister again."
Jingming was in the middle of the military formation, so he ordered Wu Sheng to take action.
Jing Ming gave the order and saw a martial saint holding a Guandao. He opened his eyes and swung the sword to kill.
The Sixty-Four Cuts of the Spring and Autumn Period—Ji Zi hangs his sword!
The military spirit of the military formation likes to use Ji Zi to hang the sword most. It values loyalty and never abandons life or death. It cuts off the road of life and death with one sword. It is not as sinister and weird as the palace struggle.
Cut off life and death with one knife!
Because the military souls of military formations generally do not pay attention to strength, they will be broken if they are broken. They do not cherish their martial arts like other warriors, but they like to use desperate moves.
【Lord, I can't stop you!】
Xu Zishuang herself has learned the "Sixty-Four Cuts of the Spring and Autumn Period" and is the orthodox heir to Duke Xu's mansion. She knows how terrifying this sword is.
One is a military soul at the peak of the martial arts level, and the other is a warrior at the gathering phase level. The gap between the two is as big as the world.
Xu Zishuang is a proud person, but there is still a huge gap between him and such a military spirit.
Can you resist this terrifying sword force just by relying on the Red Dust Sword Technique?
【My lord says you can do it, then you can.】
【You have to believe in my lord, that is to say, believe in me.】
Chu Qianqiu still didn't take these military spirits seriously. He could release almost the same number of martial arts clones by himself. He could even fight with these military spirits by taking a few more [Jade Buddha Pendants].
He just wanted to see what other means the Zhenbei Army had besides these military spirits.
Before King Jing has control over the heavenly beings, he will detect enough in one go and then kill them cleanly.
"My lord says I can do it, so I can."
Xu Zishuang's eyes flashed with a strange light, which was her absolute trust in the Lord.
She held the [Guiyi Divine Sword] in her hand and slashed it out with one sword.
Red Dust Sword Technique - I can't help myself!
The red sword energy dyed the entire sky blood red in an instant. The suppressed emotions in Xu Zishuang's heart quickly spread, turning from love into sword energy. Every sword energy was so lingering and pathos.
Chu Qianqiu transmitted his magic power to Xu Zishuang from a long distance, and then she delivered a fatal blow to ensure that the army soul was defeated.
The sword energy was intercepted by Qingsi, and it shattered inch by inch.
Just as Wu Sheng was about to raise his sword and fight again, he found that the love thread had already wrapped around his body through the sword energy.
The most terrifying thing about this move [Unable to Help Itself] is that it can locate the position of the opponent at the moment of collision with the enemy's move, and return the three thousand love threads to the opponent.
The body of the Martial Saint collapsed.
The soldiers of the Zhenbei Army in question suddenly thought of their first love and the beautiful but bitter love when they first fell in love.
The soldiers who were as tough as iron and who were supposed to be murderous were actually infected by love and couldn't help crying.
In a military camp, cries were everywhere.
What a terrifying sword intent!
Jing Ming's expression changed, and he immediately waved the military flag and ordered rescue:
"Use Riyue!"
The special ritual and music guards began to play the music of Confucianism - [Dawu]!
Examples of martial arts masters using spiritual infiltration to suppress other soldiers in one fell swoop have long been a common practice on the battlefield. How to combat these aftermaths?
The majestic music was played instantly, and the soldiers who were immersed in sorrow immediately cheered up their spirits and regrouped with the military prime minister.
[The quality of Zhenbei Army is not bad either.]
Seeing this, Chu Qianqiu had no intention of attacking in advance and said with some surprise.
[My lord, if we follow the tradition of the Shenwu Army, all the elixirs from the major families, medicine shops, and Treasure Pavilions in Misty Rain City have been collected by the Zhenbei Army. 】
[So the soldiers’ strength has made good progress.]
Xu Zishuang thought about it and elaborated on the changes in the Zhenbei Army according to the style of the Shenwu Army.
When armies in the past dynasties went to war, they liked to rob the market. The market was the warehouse of the army.
Once the time comes for war, the merchants will be robbed by them if they don't have the best hands and eyes.
Gein's army needs a lot of supplies, and no matter what they are, they will be in short supply whenever there is a war.
In the past, when Xu Guogong went to the Shence Army, it was because the Shenwu Army had to defend the capital and was difficult to mobilize to make achievements. Then he led the Shenwu Army to ruthlessly grab a handful of fat ones.
A small city can make an army rich, let alone a big city like Yanyu City.
Everything in the Jubao Pavilion was taken away. There were hundreds of pieces of spiritual soldiers and treasure armors, so the key officers only had one share for each person.
Therefore, the morale of the Zhenbei Army is very high now.
"I see, then let's see what other methods they have."
Chu Qianqiu smiled and said.
"The traitors of the Zhenbei Army."
"Whatever moves you have, you must use them all."
"Otherwise, if you lose then, don't blame me for being rude."
What an arrogant act it is for one person to provoke an army of 130,000 people.
The soldiers of the Zhenbei Army glared angrily and shouted in unison:
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The three loud blasts of the word "kill" seemed to have added a thick layer of armor to the Zhenbei Army's military soul, making it stronger.
Soldiers are willing to bear greater costs to make their military spirit stronger.
"Okay, this makes sense."
Chu Qianqiu's eyes lit up and he continued to applaud them.
He came here to test intelligence, and naturally wanted to see more of the Zhenbei Army's methods.
Originally, the two military prime ministers were defeated, and there were still thirteen left.
But if the military spirit of the military formation is so easy to deal with, how can it be scary?
After a while, the two military spirits that Chu Qianqiu defeated just now took off again.
If the army is not seriously damaged, these military spirits will be restored again and again, completely wearing down the enemy.
Now Jing Ming also knows Chu Qianqiu's strength and has no intention of hiding it.
"Let's merge."
Jing Ming finally took action, and a fire dragon emerged from the aperture between his eyebrows.
At the same time, he integrated the military souls of fifteen peak martial figures into the fire dragon.
With the support of an army of 150,000, this fire dragon is enough to raise the temperature of Yanyu City by more than ten degrees.
Because this is a genuine fire dragon of heavenly and human level.
Red Fire Pure Yang Kung Fu - Fire Dragon Spitting Pearls!
Chu Qianqiu couldn't help laughing and said:
"You really are a father and son."
"General Chu, I want you to bury my son with him!"