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Chapter 1922 This is really impossible

The domineering power of Taipingshan Villa was far beyond the expectations of the onlookers. When they arrived in front of Qingshan, they didn't even have a prelude and directly launched a round of strong attacks by eighteen powerful people in the late stages of the avenue.

This pace is indeed a bit too fast.

Qingshan, Dongzhi Peak disciples instantly activated the Qingshan Sect's mountain-protecting formation.

A layer of light curtain appeared on the whole green mountain, and then the whole green mountain seemed to shake slightly. The birds and beasts in the mountain were frightened and flew around, but they did not fly out of the green mountain. They were firmly locked in the mountain protection formation.

Inside.

Unsurprisingly, Mo Lianghe put his hands behind his back and said, "Come again!"

If Qingshan Sect could be broken through so easily, it would not be a sect with a thousand-year history.

In the Cave Heaven Paradise, Qingshan and Qingyun are the rare sects that have a mountain-protecting formation, which is also the basis for their survival.

Eighteen rays of bright light came one after another, and multiple light curtains rippled on the green mountain, blocking the frequent attacks of these eighteen great masters on the green mountain.

But this is not the most tyrannical attack method used by the powerful people in the Dao Stage. The attack at this time is equivalent to about 30% of their cultivation level. It is definitely not a full blow, because the strategy of Taiping Villa is to rely on the powerful people of the eighteen Dao Stage.

Otherwise, Qingshan's mountain-protecting formation is slowly worn away.

No matter how strong the Green Mountain Formation is, it will always be worn out. It's just a matter of more or less time.

Mo Lianghe pursed his lips and stared silently in the direction of the Qingshan Sect. No one appeared in the Qingshan Sect, and it was like an empty mountain.

In Qingshan Square, Xiang Que raised his head and looked at the rippling light curtain from the mountain-protecting formation. Behind him were more than 30,000 disciples of Qingshan. Except for the superior elders who came out of the back mountain and did not show up, everyone else came.

Arriving at the square in front of the main hall, Lin Chaoyang also came out of seclusion earlier.

The green hills trembled one after another.

Xiang Que raised his head and asked: "Has Qingshan ever encountered an attack of this level before? How long did it last?"

Cao Daoran, the master of Dongzhi Peak, said: "We have encountered each other three times. Twice, the opponent failed to break through the mountain-protecting formation. Only once, after holding on for three days, the mountain-protecting formation had a gap. The opponent penetrated deep into the green mountains, but failed.

The sword array that could withstand the green mountains was all strangled in the green mountains by the breath of the sword array..."

Xiang Fang nodded and said: "This time Qingshan's formation can perform better."

Cao Daoran frowned and said: "The opponent used a total of eighteen powerful people from the late stage of the Dao to attack. If this continues, Qingshan can only hold on for three days at most. After three days, the mountain-protecting formation will definitely be broken. The Qingshan formation has never been encountered before.

So many strong men are constantly being wasted."

Xiang Que shook his head again and said, "That's because I'm not here..."

Cao Daoran asked: "Why don't we attack? The Qingshan Sword Formation can also launch a counterattack."

Xiang Que said: "No need, when they are wearing down the Qingshan Formation, why aren't we wearing them down?"

The principle of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred is undoubtedly applicable at this time. If Taipingshan Villa wants to break through the Qingshan Sect's mountain-protecting formation, it must suffer some losses.

The Qingshan Sect is staying behind closed doors at this time, just thinking to Que that it will cost the opponent in battle.

Xiang Que commanded Qingshan to fight as the Qingshan Swordsman. In fact, he had been criticized before. Most people in the Qingshan Sect felt that Xiang Que did not have the experience and qualifications, let alone the strength.

The identity of Jian Shou is acceptable, but Xiang Que is indeed a bit inferior.

However, Xiang Que blocked all dissenting voices with just one sentence.

"Have you forgotten? Who knows the Qingshan Sword Formation better than me..."

In one sentence, all the voices of disagreement were suppressed.

Time passed quietly, and it was night.

Taipingshan Villa's attack has been continuing without stopping for a moment. The uninterrupted attacks of the eighteen strong men have made the light curtain of Qingshan obviously dim, and the frequency of the shaking of Qingshan has also begun to increase a lot.

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Around dusk, the people at Tianping Villa carried out a supply of elixirs. Even a strong man in the Great Dao stage could not continue to lose his spiritual energy.

With eighteen people, we are full of energy again.

Many sects who were watching were shocked. They were basically asking themselves how long they could last if Qingshan was replaced by himself to withstand such a level of attack.

At least half of the sects admitted that they basically couldn't survive two rounds, and a few felt that they could last for about a day.

Only large sects like Tianzhou and Taixu Palace think they can carry it for a long time.

The whole day and night, there was a constant roar in front of Qingshan Sect.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye, and the eighteen powerful men of the Great Dao stage took a short break and then began another round of strong attacks.

Inside the Qingshan, it was still silent.

Three days passed in a flash. Although Qingshan's formation was not broken, everyone could see that it would be broken sooner or later. Compared with three days ago, the light curtain of the formation showed obvious signs of instability.

The top of Qingshan shook as frequently as if it was experiencing an earthquake, and it seemed that the earth might collapse at any time.

In the direction of Qingyun, there are several figures floating on the peak. Most of Qingyun's disciples' eyes are filled with surprise. If Qingshan were to attack at this level, they might not be able to do it better than Qingshan.

In the Qingshan Sect, during the past three days, except for the disciples at Dongzhi Peak who were taking turns replacing each other, everyone was recharging their energy and letting the mountains shake outside.

During this period, Xiang Que went deep into the Qingshan Formation alone twice every day, wandering around for a long time before returning.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the Green Mountain Formation seemed to be crumbling.

Xiang Que suddenly flew into the air with Mo Gancheng's sword. Everyone outside the mountain raised their heads. This was the first time someone appeared in Qingshan in three days.

Mo Gancheng lowered his head in even more shame and anger.

Mo Lianghe gently waved his hand, and Taiping Villa's offensive immediately slowed down.

Xiang Que said calmly: "Use this person in exchange for Yan Ruyu, the great merchant princess in Beihai. You bring the person over and I will let him go."

Mo Lianghe frowned and said: "Taipingshan Villa has never been the first to negotiate."

Xiang Que said: "You can have this."

"There really can't be..."

Xiang Que looked outside the mountain in silence, stretched out his hand and held it on Mo Gancheng's neck. The other person's face was immediately filled with shock and fear. Xiang Que asked again: "What now?"

"Still not possible!" Mo Lianghe shook his head firmly and said.

"Gaba" Xiang Que stretched out his hand and strangled Mo Gancheng's neck, saying, "Okay, let's not talk about it then!"


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