Zhang Yu had discovered during the fight just now that the swords in Ding Mao's hands seemed to lack the necessary training, and their magic power was insufficient. Before, he had only relied on the quality of the small swords to fight him.
Maybe this is nothing to others, but in the eyes of him, who has mastered Zhanzhujue, it is a huge flaw.
The most important thing in killing all enemies is tyrannical strength and extreme speed, and when these two are combined, they are even more powerful. Every collision is a test for the enemy's and our swords. If there is not enough mana,
Or if your heart light comes forward to support you, it is absolutely unbearable.
And no matter how magical the sword is, if the sword has not been refined to the point where it is combined with Qi, then once it is damaged, the magical power will be greatly reduced.
A monk with profound skills may be able to use magic power to condense the sword blade and continue fighting. But when the opponent on the opposite side is also a swordsman and still has a intact sword, then this is a futile move.
Ding Mao had already noticed something was wrong when Zhang Yu was slashing the small sword, but in the extremely close collision, Zhang Yu drew his sword too fast, and even if he used the flying sword to retreat, it would be too late.
And after the small sword was cut off by a sword, he himself couldn't help but be shaken.
After all, the sword and the master are connected mentally. Now that it was destroyed, his mind was naturally affected to a certain extent. However, he was a pawn between life and death, so the damage would not be too severe.
But during the battle, this was also an extremely obvious flaw. When he realized something was wrong, the sword light flashed in front of his eyes, but it was the Cicada Sword in the sky that shook off the entanglement of many small swords and came straight towards him.
, and penetrated through his body at once, disintegrating him into countless light spots.
But at this time, Zhang Yu didn't waste a moment, raised his sleeves, Jingxiao Sword flashed a divine light, and swung away another small sword in front of him!
When Ding Mao gathered his figure again, another small sword was destroyed, and his mind was hurt again.
But this time, with the experience from the last time, he was prepared in advance and was not taken advantage of by the Cicada Sword. The small sword that was flying outside was also gathered back, and at the same time it turned into an escaping light and flew past, avoiding the sword light that was coming.
This was the first time he took the initiative to retreat. Originally, he had the ability to dissolve chaos and was not afraid of the opponent's attack. Instead, he could drag the opponent into sensory confusion, but this time he had to do so in order to protect the sword.
At this moment, there was a flash of sword light from the top, which showed that Zhang Yu was bullying him again. He had to sacrifice his sword to block it. At this moment, he did not dare to let one sword bear Zhang Yu's sword alone, but tried to let the other small swords
Go up and share your strength.
But when he was actively trying to protect the sword, it was equivalent to an extra burden, which made it difficult to take care of everything in the rest of the battle.
Zhang Yu, on the other hand, took action confidently and boldly, slashing with his long sword. Whether it was aimed at Ding Mao himself or against the sword, he could use it at will.
Kill all the Jue together. If he doesn't block it, then he will kill you for taking a look. If he blocks it, it will be directed at the sword. Under the sudden and strong attack, but after a few breaths, another small sword is broken.
Cracked.
Ding Mao originally relied on multiple swords to fight him, but as the number of swords decreased, the deployment of swords became more and more awkward.
Soon, the fourth sword shattered on the ground, then the fifth, the sixth... the swords kept breaking into pieces.
When the battle situation reaches this point, the outcome is extremely clear. Ordinary people would have tried to escape long ago. However, as a Taoist soldier, Ding Mao has no such idea. In order to fulfill his previous orders, he will fight to the end.
Instead of estimating the gap between the two sides.
Another crisp sound of shattering was heard in the field. As the last small sword was shattered, all sixteen swords were gone. The broken sword fragments were all carried away by the blizzard.
There was nothing around Ding Mao. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and used his magic power to condense a long sword.
Zhang Yu glanced at him. As the swords were broken one after another and his mind was constantly damaged, the opponent's mana also began to decrease significantly. It was obvious that the effect of the medicine began to wear off due to continuous consumption.
He stepped forward, flicked his wrist, and casually split the sword blade that contained mana, and then swung his sword again to kill the soul in front of him.
Ding Mao's soul image appeared clearly again, but the next moment, it was chopped into pieces by the Cicada Sword that shot down from the sky, but then he appeared persistently not far away. It seemed that his mana was not completely exhausted.
He won't stop fighting.
Zhang Yu shook his head. This time he did not continue to take action, but looked over and said: "Imperial Town!"
boom!
Ding Mao's figure suddenly shattered, but on the other side, a vague figure appeared.
Zhang Yu moved his feet, and with a flash of starlight outside his body, he suddenly appeared in front of the figure, then handed out a sword and pierced his chest instantly.
Ding Mao's body trembled, and his plump cheeks quickly shriveled up, but the light in his eyes became a little brighter.
He looked at Zhang Yu, with gratitude and admiration in his eyes, but also a sense of regret and relief. He slowly reached out and grabbed the sword blade in front of his chest, and a light seemed to flicker in his hand.
After doing this, the light in his eyes slowly extinguished and his head hung down.
Zhang Yu stepped forward, reached up and put his hand on the person's shoulder to prevent him from falling, and then slowly withdrew the sword blade. Under the protection of his extended heart light, the raging snowstorm was blocked.
outside.
Then he flew into the air and returned to the station with Ding Mao's body.
He had just seen the Taoist robes on this person and could confirm that this person was once a Tianxia monk, but there was nothing on him to indicate his identity.
But a true cultivator who is so good at swordsmanship should not be unknown, and he must have a sufficiently important status.
He has already written down the other person's face so that he can try to check it when he gets back.
He took Ding Mao's body into the underground of the station and temporarily placed it in the stone cabinet inside the station that was specially used to place fallen soldiers.
He pushed the stone cabinet into the stone wall, took a fragment of a small sword into the blank jade, and after looking at it for a few times, left and returned to the quiet room on the ground.
He sat down here, picked up the Jingxiao Sword, and held it in front of him.
At that moment, the other party seemed to have conveyed something to him. He focused on one spot and turned his mind, and suddenly found countless pictures passing in front of him. However, these pictures were extremely broken, as if they had been cut into pieces and then kneaded together, making them chaotic.
And have no clue.
This requires him to come down and sort it out slowly.
He thought for a while, conveyed a consciousness to Ging Guo, and then fell into concentration.
A moment later, he saw himself standing on the wilderness again, but there was no snowstorm around, and Ding Mao was standing not far ahead.
He looked at the small swords surrounding Ding Mao and said, "Gai Guo, evolve this sword into a blade that can fully carry mana."
Bai Guo said: "Yes, sir."
When Zhang Yu looked again, the sixteen small swords were already blooming with gleaming light. He raised his head and said: "This time, we will fight fairly."
Ding Mao solemnly saluted him with a sword.
Zhang Yu stretched out his hand to take it, Jingxiao Sword appeared in his hand, and then stepped forward, with a flash of sword light, and killed him. The swords on the opposite side also flew around and attacked, and the two of them were fighting again in an instant!
Above the Kuisu Earth Star, a ray of light suddenly emitted from an ice pit in the northern polar region. The figure of Zuo Taoist appeared outside. He waved his fly whisk and looked around.
To his surprise, it was daytime when he entered the place of submission, but now it was night, but he clearly felt that only about half a moment had passed there.
After calculating again, he discovered that it was not just the change of day and night, but actually two days had passed since he arrived here, as if he had just arrived in another world.
He lowered his head and looked at the jade handle in his hand, showing a cautious look, and carefully put it away in his sleeve and put it away.
According to Zhang Yu's explanation, after sending the petition, he only needed to stay on the Earth Star and did not need to do anything else, as long as he protected himself.
He thought about it and felt that this should be the case. The situation was complicated now, and he didn't have to think about how to help. That would only cause more troubles.
After thinking about it, he looked around, then jumped into the air and flew down the mountain.
In the training field of the Military Affairs Administration, several armored sergeants were besieging a tall metal giant.
The outer armor of both sides was similar, but there was a difference in the use of skills and spiritual power. As a result, the besieged metal giant was even better, knocking all the armored soldiers to the ground in a short while.
At this time, a clerk hurriedly walked in and said to the metal giant: "Director, there is an urgent document arriving."
The metal giant looked sideways, then waved his hand. All the armored soldiers stood up, gave him a fist salute, and then retreated.
The metal giant's eyebrows flashed, and the outer armor on his body tightened. Hong Yuanqiu walked out of the training ground and asked: "Where did the document come from?"
The clerk stepped forward and whispered a few words beside him.
Hong Yuanqiu looked solemn, walked out quickly, and soon returned to his office. After entering, he saw a Taoist priest standing there.
He looked straight, raised his hand and saluted, and said, "I'm sorry to have waited so long." Putting down his hand, he said, "The messenger arrived suddenly, but what's the explanation?"
The man's lips moved slightly, as if he was speaking.
Hong Yuanqiu listened attentively, but his expression became more and more serious. Finally, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Please inform me that the Military Affairs Administration will handle this matter."
The Taoist slapped him in the face, turned around and walked out.
Hong Yuanqiu looked solemn. He came to the chair and sat down. After thinking for a long time, he ordered the clerk: "Go and summon Master Yanxin and Yao Zhenjun. Do it quickly, but try not to let anyone know.
Also, go check and find out who is responsible for arranging the arrangements for the Wei Clan Army and the Fu Clan Army in Yeya Prefecture. Once you find out, don’t be alarmed. Send someone to keep an eye on them and see who is involved with them.
He touches."
The civil servant bowed his head and retreated silently.