As time went by, after eighty rounds, Zhuyu began to be at a disadvantage.
After all, Lu Wei and the white-haired old man are the top heavenly masters inherited from the royal family. Not only do they have deep foundations, but they have also been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for thousands of years. They are both thousands of years old.
Even though Zhu Yu is extremely talented, he can only survive the tribulation once. He can have the upper hand one on one, but he is a little reluctant on one against two.
However, Zhuyu has a strong personality and is a typical fighting genius.
No matter how difficult or dangerous the situation is, he will never be timid or willing to fail.
Often, the more difficult it is for him, the higher his fighting spirit will be. He is obviously at a disadvantage, but looking at his momentum, he seems to have a sure chance of victory.
He was completely immersed in the magical swordsmanship. After all, life and death fighting and fighting in the secret realm were different from fighting with shadow puppets.
In the thin line between life and death, how to maximize the power of magical swordsmanship can only be mastered by continuous practice.
Zhuyu did not use the sword moves in "Sunflower Technique" rashly.
This is Zhuyu's habit. Unless everything is at the end of his rope, he will definitely leave himself a trump card.
Never underestimate your opponent, because your opponent may also have hidden cards.
The red fish fights more and more fiercely, and the two avenues in the body are full of talisman light. Countless vitality and spiritual power are continuously input into the Nascent Soul through the avenues, and then fly out of the body to stimulate magical powers.
"roar!"
High-pitched roars came from Zhu Yu's mouth, and his body and Feijian almost merged into one.
Feijian seemed to have intelligence. Whatever he thought, Feijian's sword moves and magical powers could be displayed accurately.
He wields the swordsmanship inherited from the five major immortal kingdoms with ease, and the more he fights, his swordsmanship is still rising.
Lu and Wei were very depressed.
They are two powerful men in the late stage of the Celestial Master. Two against one, they cannot beat a Zhuyu in the early stage of the Celestial Master. If this matter spreads to the world, they will not be qualified to occupy a place on the Celestial Ranking.
The Qin royal family's face has been completely lost today.
With this in mind, both of them were a little impatient, and it was inevitable that there would be omissions in their cooperation. There was not a very tacit understanding.
And this just gave Zhu Yu a chance to breathe. Otherwise, if the two of them really calmed down and faced the enemy, Zhu Yu would not have been able to persist for so long.
In wars, time often means everything. As time went by, the situation on Xiahou's side began to change.
Xia Hou began to Ding Donglai. His strange magical swordsmanship became more unpredictable. He seemed to be stimulated by the squid. The more he fought, the more fierce he became.
His cultivation level is slightly lower than Ding Donglai's, but his magical swordsmanship is much higher than Ding Donglai's.
He had a fight with Ding Donglai before. He was thinking about the disciples of the Song royal family and had difficulty concentrating.
However, the arrival of Zhuyu quickly reversed the situation and greatly shocked his morale.
"ah……"
There was a sound, and Ding Donglai was negligent, and Xia Hou stabbed his left shoulder with his sword.
He retreated hastily and managed to escape completely by "fishing for the moon under the sea".
He was secretly awestruck. Almost all the disciples of the Qin royal family brought this time were wiped out. The three masters and Lu Wei didn't seem to have an absolute chance of winning. On the contrary, he, the one with the highest level of cultivation, was the weakest link.
If the fight continues, he will be injured and is definitely not Xiahou's enemy.
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately made a decision and shouted: "Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Deng, leave the green hills here, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, retreat!"
He yelled to retreat. Lu Wei and the white-haired old man were both stunned. Immediately, after seeing the situation clearly, their expressions changed and they retreated at the same time.
However, Wan Pengfei was surrounded by numerous battle formations from the Song royal family, but did not hear the order.
By the time Lu Wei realized this, Zhuyu's flying sword had already moved.
"If you retreat, you should leave something behind!"
Zhu Yu shouted loudly.
He penetrated the void with his sword and stabbed Wan Pengfei.
"Squid!" Lu Wei's eyes widened.
He used his flying sword in a desperate attempt to rescue, but where could he come in time?
Wan Pengfei was pierced by Zhuyu's sword and turned into a candied haws. He didn't even have a chance to grunt.
"Bang!" There was a sound.
Wan Pengfei's body exploded directly, and the first disciple of the Qin royal family died like this!
Zhu Yu killed Wan Pengfei, and with a flash of sword light, he struck at Lu Wei with one sword. The expressions of Ding Donglai and the white-haired old man changed drastically at the same time. Ding Donglai shouted: "Junior Brother Lu, retreat quickly!"
Ding Donglai's drink was like a wake-up call, and Lu Wei realized that in front of Zhu Yu, they had always been the weak side.
He retreated violently, using the Qin royal family's "Dark Cloud Escape" magical power, and barely dodged the attack of the red fish.
In the void, the three powerful late-stage Celestial Masters were piled up like bereaved dogs, each using their escape skills to escape southward.
"Zhu Yu, today's shame will be repaid in the future! The Qin royal family and you are incompatible!" Lu Wei's voice floated in the void.
Zhu Yu laughed heartily and said: "You are not worthy of avenging my shame. Go back and tell Zuo Zimu that if you want to take my life, he has to do it himself. Send some shrimp soldiers and crabs to fill the gap between my teeth!"
Zhuyu's voice spread very far, Lu Wei never responded, and the three heavenly masters disappeared without a trace.
Zhu Yu withdrew his gaze for a long time and looked at Xia Hou.
Xia Hou looked at him at the same time, and the two shouted almost at the same time: "Senior Brother, Seventh Junior Brother!"
Xiahou approached Zhu Yu, punched Zhu Yu hard, and said bitterly: "I didn't expect that I still couldn't catch up with you, eh..."
He shook his head slightly, but his face was filled with relief.
At this moment, a group of disciples from the Song royal family lined up and approached. Yi Shan, the leader, said loudly: "Senior Brother Song Huang, Yi Fang has died..."
"ah……"
Zhu Yu and Xia Hou exclaimed almost at the same time.
Xiahou exclaimed because a disciple of the Song royal family died.
Zhu Yu exclaimed, how did Xiahou become the Immortal Emperor of the Song Dynasty?
Xia Hou's expression gradually turned dark, and he said: "Junior sisters, my condolences! Fortunately, my seventh junior brother arrived in time today, otherwise none of us would have been able to escape this disaster. Qin Emperor Zuo Zimu... is so cruel..."
A female disciple of the Song Dynasty royal family lowered her head and sobbed, and all the disciples knelt down to Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu was shocked. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Senior sisters, please don't talk to me, I am your junior brother!"
When Zhu Yu said this, the female disciples of the Song Dynasty royal family found it difficult to worship them.
But the way they looked at Zhu Yu was full of fanatical admiration.
I originally thought that Senior Brother Xiahou's cultivation level was superior to that of the younger generation, but now that I saw Zhu Yu, I realized how evil and evil the real genius was.
Zhu Yu was only in the early stage of Celestial Master, but he was able to fight against two late stage Celestial Masters from the Qin royal family by himself. This kind of fighting power was even more powerful than his master.
When they thought of their master, all the disciples of the Song royal family became gloomy again.
The Song Dynasty has been destroyed and its family has been destroyed. They have become rootless duckweeds and do not know where the future will be.
Zhu Yu and Xia Hou left their disciples and fought side by side on the top of a mountain.
After asking Xiahou Zhuyu, I found out that Emperor Yi Jing of the Song Dynasty and the masters of the east and west palaces of the Song royal family had all fallen. And the people who besieged and killed them were Zuo Zimu and his party.
The capital city of the Song Dynasty has been breached. The Song Ding has been captured by Zuo Zimu, and the Song Dynasty has perished.
Xiahou also accidentally encountered the Song Emperor and his disciples who were besieged by the Qin royal family. He saw injustice on the road and gave him a helping hand.
In that battle, Yi Jing died.
Before his death, he personally handed the Song Ding Seal to Xiahou. With the Song Ding Seal, Xiahou naturally became the Immortal Emperor of the Song royal family.
Listening to Xia Hou's eloquent narration of these experiences, Zhu Yu felt both sigh and helplessness in his heart. The sigh was that the Book of Heaven must be believed, but the helplessness seemed to be that this world and all living beings were somehow dominated by some kind of power.
Things are unpredictable, and the huge Chinese world can change at any time. In just twenty years, everything has changed.
"Elder brother, what are your next plans?"
Xia Hou shook his head sadly and said: "I... I want to go to the Chu Kingdom to seek refuge with the Master, but I don't know if the Master is willing to take him in."
Zhu Yu frowned slightly and said: "The Song royal family has endured so much pressure over the years, but it still has not surrendered to any force. Could it be that you want to change the original intention of the Song Emperor?"
Xia Hou was stunned and was speechless for a moment.
Zhu Yu chuckled and said: "Today's disputes in the world, saying a thousand and ten thousand are just to compete for spiritual vein resources. The Song royal family has a lot of spiritual vein resources, right?"
Xia Hou nodded and said: "There are indeed many. I have dozens of spiritual veins in my body! There are also countless geniuses and treasures. But so what if we have more resources? We can't defeat the Qin royal family after all."
Zhu Yu snorted coldly and said: "If you can't fight, you have to fight. If you can't fight openly, you have to fight secretly. You can never lose the majesty of a country's royal family."
What Zhu Yu said was categorical, but it was what he was thinking.
If he were in Xiahou's position, he would not be able to join any force.
In the world of disputes, there is no such thing as orthodoxy or unorthodoxy. Under the bewitchment of "thousand-year chance", every force has fallen into a state of madness.
The law of survival of the weak and the strong has now reached its peak.
Everyone has taken off their disguise and gone crazy!
"A thousand-year opportunity!" Zhu Yu chewed these four words carefully in his heart, and he vowed to see what kind of bullshit thousand-year opportunity it was.
This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy from top powers.
What kind of existence is the high-ranking Xianlu Sect, Hunyuan Sect, and where are the mountains and rivers outside the fog? These are all so mysterious. Zhuyu cannot find this information in any immortal scriptures he knows.
The so-called first-level forces in Zhu Yu's mind only include a black-robed and masked female cultivator, and nothing else is known about them.
The first-grade forces seem to be completely beyond the scope of the Chinese world. In this case, what exactly is this so-called thousand-year opportunity?
"Seventh Junior Brother, after hearing your words, I felt like a wake-up call. Yes, since the Song Dynasty Imperial Family has been destroyed, how can I have the dignity to beg the Master like a bereaved dog? I simply took the disciples of the Song Imperial Family into the secret realm to hide and work hard!
And I have to work harder to compete for next year's local rankings and occupy a higher ranking.
This can also win a good future for the Song royal family!" Xia Houlang said.
"What does Senior Brother know about the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings?" Zhu Yu said in surprise.
[Breaking out on the ninth day! I wrote almost 120,000 words in nine days. This kind of update can catch up with many authors in a month. Writing a book is not easy, and persisting is even harder! Brothers, I hope to see strong support from monthly tickets!] (To be continued