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Chapter 2103 Qingshan does not fall

Qingshan and Qingyun have Tianzhou people standing in front of the gates, making the open space in front of the mountain gate so crowded that it becomes airtight.

Further back, there are the sects who come to watch.

The crowd can't help but make sounds like this: "Are we really going to start a fight..."

Yes, even though Tianzhou disciples have blocked the entrances of Qingshan and Qingyun Sect, if many people come to see it, such a real fight seems quite dreamy.

This is different from the invasion of Taipingshan Villa in Beihai. The last time Taipingshanzhuang came, the meaning was revenge at most, but this time there were people from several peaks in Taipingshan Villa, and there were also great elders supervising the formation. This is really true.

In a true sect formation, the sect that loses will definitely be doomed. At worst, its strength will be greatly damaged and it will fall to the next level.

A sect battle that could affect the whole body has really never happened in a long time, so most people can't believe it.

At the same time, Qingshan, Qingyun, and the area in the middle where the city lord's mansion is located, had already begun to be invaded when the Tianzhou team entered Mashan Cave.

Except for Xiang An and others who seemed to be strategizing, the rest of the people were feeling anxious and uneasy.

The winner is a prince, the loser is a bandit. If Qingshan and Qingyun fail to pass the level of Tianzhou this time, from now on they will be ridiculed by countless sects in Dongtian Paradise.

"Eating hot pot and singing songs, do you think it would be very artistic in this situation for us to eat and drink while watching them fight?" A very discordant voice sounded in the silent Qingshan Sect.

Got up.

Chen Tingjun couldn't help but scolded Zhang Hengheng: "Why don't you just imitate your undisciplined bullshit master in everything? Why don't you be more serious?"

Zhang Hengheng narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Sir Lu Zuo, let's get back to the point, can you please don't involve my master? Don't tell me that I will report to him then and give you little shoes to wear, saying that you have no respect for your superiors."

Chen Tingjun snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said: "Everywhere on the peaks, the disciples of the True Inheritance, the inner hall, and the outer hall are all ready to prepare. We will coexist with the green mountains..."

"Swish, swish, swish"

All Qingshan disciples hold swords in their hands.

Qingshan is for me, and I regard death as home for Qingshan!

This is the essence of Qingshan. No matter what situation you are in, no matter what kind of enemy you face, you will never retreat.

The sky dawned quietly.

Outside the gate of Qingshan, Zhang Jingqiu looked at the white fish belly exposed on the horizon and said: "It's dawn..."

At dawn, the battle is about to begin.

Zhang Jingqiu floated forward, stood in front of the gate of Qingshan Sect, and suddenly said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Qingshan, Tianzhou is here to visit. Regarding the so-called Yaochi Immortal Association, I would like to ask fellow Taoist Qingshan to come forward to talk and explain it to Tianzhou.

Come on, why did the Immortal Society trick me, Tianzhou, and take away the immortal brew from me? Tianzhou and Qingshan are both great sects of Dongtian Paradise, and they should live in peace. By doing this, you ignore the friendship of the Taoist sects in the world and it’s too cold.

It will win people’s hearts.”

"Whoosh"

Suddenly, a sword flew from the Qingshan Sect without warning, passed over the Qingshan Mountain, and fell into a battle formation in Tianzhou.

Then countless pairs of eyes saw three Tianzhou disciples standing together, who were directly penetrated by a sword in the chest.

There was silence in Mashan Cave.

Three corpses fell to the ground, blood flowing out.

No one expected that when Zhang Jingqiu was preparing his opening remarks, a Qingshan Sword flew out and killed three Tianzhou disciples.

This is Qingshan's attitude. If you want to fight, fight. Where did all this nonsense come from? In the end, you still have to fight. Is it possible that there are 30,000 people in Tianzhou, and you came to Mashan City to collect news?

Zhang Jingqiu's eyes turned back from the corpses of the three disciples on the ground. He took a deep breath, raised his hand angrily and said: "Tianzhou disciples obeyed the order, broke through the Qingshan formation, and killed the Qingshan disciples with their swords.

No mercy!"

The grand momentum of Tianzhou has just come to an abrupt end. The battle horn was actually blown by the Qingshan Sect first. This is undoubtedly equivalent to a real slap in the face of the Tianzhou Sect, and it is still on the face.

The kind that had red marks all drawn out.

Not to mention the strength for the moment, Tianzhou's momentum alone has been suppressed by Qingshan.

"Whoa!" As soon as the furious Zhang Jingqiu dropped his hand, nearly 20,000 disciples behind him drew their swords at the same time.

The two battle formations in front of Qingyun Sect all looked over, their eyes filled with indignation.

The white fish belly on the horizon is getting whiter and brighter.

It's not because it's dawning soon, but because it's illuminated by thousands of sword lights. Twenty thousand sword lights flash past, reflecting on the green mountains and hills, and the entire sky is illuminated.

"Swish, swish, swish"

"boom……"

Thousands of sword lights fell towards Qingshan Sect, and the entire Qingshan Mountain began to shake, and even the ground trembled. Even the distant Mashan City could clearly feel it.

This was just an encounter with thousands of swords, and Tianzhou showed its strong side. No wonder Zhang Xian had said before that the 30,000 disciples of Tianzhou attacked Qingshan. Although they had a large formation, it was only a few

round question.

Qingshan's great formation cannot last long before it is broken. It is impossible to hold on against all forces and strong defenses.

Qingshan Sect Wei Ran did not move.

Zhang Xian raised his hand again and said: "Come again..."

As a result, Tianzhou's Ten Thousand Swords slashed towards Qingshan one after another. At first, everyone was still surprised that Tianzhou's combat power was indeed very powerful, but after several rounds of Tianzhou's attacks, they gradually discovered something.

The difference.

That is, no matter how intensive the Tianzhou Sect's attacks are, even though the Qingshan Sect is shaking again and again, the final result is that Tianzhou is still attacking, but Qingshan is still the same Qingshan.

It was like scratching an itch, but there was no reaction at all.

At first, they didn't feel anything, but as time went by, many people realized that Tianzhou was too hard and didn't react at all when being hit like this.

Xiang Que stood in Mashan City and looked out, and said calmly: "If the Qingshan Sect's mountain-protecting sword array is broken by you just like this, then I will just feed the donkeys in my next life."

Yes, Xiang Que still firmly believes in what he said, if you want to break into Qingshan, I'm afraid not a single person will be left.

The green mountain will never fall until it falls.


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