One after another, two people in the late stages of the Tribulation were killed, and the scene was in chaos. All the monks couldn't recover for a long time, and they were always in shock.
The few monks who were a step too slow just now and didn't have time to rush out gasped and felt frightened.
If he had taken the lead just now, then the body lying on the cold ground now was his.
Although the strength of the two deceased people is not the strongest among the 100 people, they can definitely be ranked in the top ten.
To put it lightly and kill someone with one move is so terrifying.
Some of the stronger monks concentrated their energy and circulated the true energy in the thunder plasma pool between their eyebrows to the extreme.
The opponent is coming fiercely and will never stop here.
And in the air, they also felt the murderous aura everywhere, which was suffocating.
"I remembered, I remembered."
Suddenly, a monk who was in the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm screamed so hard that his voice became hoarse.
Hearing this, everyone turned to look at him.
"That sword cultivator, that female sword cultivator!"
"In the battle half a year ago, I saw the image of the jade slip. A female monk used her sword to harm the people and blocked Wan Xiyang's attack."
"I know, you are the female swordsman."
"That's it, it turns out that you have broken through to the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm, that's it."
This screaming Tribulation Realm is also a swordsman, so he has studied Liu Yueyue's swordsmanship.
Liu Yueyue appeared in the image of the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm this time, and he did not associate it with it at all. After all, it was simply impossible to break through from the early stage of the Tribulation Stage to the middle stage in half a year.
Moreover, following Luo Jianyin's enlightenment, Liu Yueyue's whole temperament changed greatly. What's more, the original influence on the jade slips was a bit blurry, and coupled with the dust cover, Liu Yueyue's facial features were not so obvious.
"It turned out to be her."
"I didn't expect that in just half a year, I could break through to the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm. It's really terrifying."
"She was able to resist the ascetic cultivator Wan Xiyang in the early stages of the Tribulation Realm. Now that she has broken through again, it seems natural that she can kill him in the late Tribulation Stage."
Afterwards, everyone stared and started talking.
Liu Yueyue's Jinghong Sword Technique indeed amazed many people.
As an ascetic sect, Wan Xiyang is much stronger than the successor sects like them.
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In Huxu Hall.
The Succession Sect is these monks who have a background, masters or relatives. They have a lot of resources, but they are indeed the weakest.
As for the Ascetic Sect, they all entered the Hunxu Hall through hard work, and these people are relatively powerful in combat.
Wan Xiyang is a leader among the ascetic sect.
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"Don't panic, everyone. No matter how strong they are, they are just two people. Let's join forces and kill them immediately."
"That's right, when facing the ants in the lower world, there is no need to follow the rules and join forces to kill them!"
The leading monks flicked their sleeves, and the real energy all over their bodies was already rolling up, like volcanoes about to explode. Just the diffuse heat wave made the space somewhat distorted.
"Oops, look at your feet, what are these."
However, at this time, someone screamed again.
Hearing this, everyone bowed their heads.
Next, there were waves of gasping sounds.
sword!
That's right, countless sword blades have grown to half an arm's length, and their speed is terrifying.
Looking down from the sky, the endless sword blade looks like a weed lawn made of gold and iron. It reflects sharp light in the sun, giving people the feeling of being on a mountain of swords.
At this time, as Tang Duanying continued to perform magic tricks, the Bagua-shaped light curtains behind her were already hanging above everyone's heads. A monk simply counted the number of Bagua, which exceeded 400.
There are sword blades growing on the surface of the earth, and their number cannot be counted at all.
Above the sky, there is another Eight Diagrams hanging in the air.
Coupled with the strong murderous aura roaring within a ten-mile radius, even a fool could already feel that something was unusual.
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"Everyone listen to my order and kill together!"
Finally, the strongest person in the Tribulation Realm couldn't help but stomped on the ground with his soles and rushed out with gritted teeth.
"rush!"
"kill!"
"Kill these ants."
Behind him were countless passionate shouts.
This monk was in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm and even reached the Great Perfection with one foot. He was still a little scared at first, but when 100 people rushed to kill him, he felt at ease.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
With the next breath, this Tribulation Realm rushed in front of Liu Yueyue.
His blast was not weak, at least it was much stronger than the two who died before.
Unfortunately, Liu Yueyue and Tang Duanying tore through his attack cleanly.
Then, a hundred air swords flew up from the ground, like steel needles, rushing through his body, penetrating him into a sieve.
The internal organs are shattered and the Dantian is shattered.
The monk finally understood the fear that the two people faced just now. Of course, his defense was stronger than theirs, and he was not dead yet. As long as someone came to save him, he could survive.
He turned around and waited for reinforcements to come to support him. After all, he still had more than 100 people on his side.
However, it would be okay if he didn't turn around, maybe he could die in peace, but if he turned around, he would die in peace.
Indifferent.
That's right.
Those voices behind him that were waving flags and shouting with murderous intent just now were all frightened now.
Although these people still looked like they were ready to kill the enemy to the death, they held the true energy in their hands and did not dare to use it at all.
He saw countless complex expressions on these people's faces.
What's more, it's cowardice and fear. The successors have always had this virtue, so don't mention it.
In the eyes of others, he actually saw schadenfreude, a sense of pleasure after revenge, and some jealous resentment.
"You... you... you..."
The monk had swords all over his body, like a hedgehog.
He turned around with difficulty and looked at the companions behind him with a ferocious expression.
I was sold.
That's right, who would have thought that at the most critical moment, he would be bundled into a package and sold at a low price by this group of idiots.
He has become a fishhook bait, used to judge how strong the opponent is.
"Senior Brother, come back quickly. The opponent is too strong to deal with. We should wait for the Ascetic Sect to arrive and then fight against the enemy together."
"That's right, although we have more people, we are not necessarily their opponents. I have sent a message to the ascetic sect, and they will be here in a few minutes."
"Brother, you are too seriously injured, come back quickly."
This monk is not dead yet, but looking at those hypocritical faces, he almost got angry to death.
We have already reached this point and you are still acting?
madness.
They are simply a bunch of despicable and shameless idiots.
Of course, this monk did not want to die. Although he was on the verge of death, he had not yet breathed his last breath.
Driven by the desire to survive, he staggered step by step and walked towards his own camp with difficulty.
As long as he waits for the immortals to come back, he still has a chance to live.
He has decided that after he recovers from his injuries, he will settle the score with these idiots.
His master is the eighth-level immortal, and he has the highest status. He has this qualification.
step!
Two steps!
Step by step, like minions, like the steps of a devil.
Every step he takes is one step further away from hell. He is racing against the devil in hell.
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"Stop running. You're going to die anyway. How far can you run?"
In full view of everyone, the monk had just taken three steps out when Tang Duanying's cold voice came from behind him.
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled buzz sounded in the sky.
This is the trembling of more than 400 Bagua light curtains hanging in the sky. Two of them light up with a blazing luster, like a star ignited by flames, extremely bright.
Bo!
Bo!
After a breath, the whole place was shocked again. Several successors who had just broken through to the Tribulation Realm were so frightened that they sat down on the ground, their legs weak.
The glowing Bagua in the sky suddenly shot out a blazing light.
That's right, a straight beam of light shot out of the sky.
The two rays of light formed an X shape and penetrated directly through the monk's chest.
The fate was exactly the same as that of the previous deceased.
The beam strikes and disappears in an instant, extremely fast.
If it weren't for the bodies lying on the ground, and if it weren't for the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, people would even think it was an illusion caused by dazzling eyes.
Liu Yueyue glanced at Tang Duanying, her big eyes seemed to say: Senior sister, you are great.
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The whole audience could hear the needle drop.
These cowardly successors did not dare to move, fearing that any disturbance would make them the target of the two women's bombardment.
In a few seconds, the weed-like sword blades on the ground had grown to the height of the calf, with a radius of ten feet. At a glance, they were all cold sword blades.
Under Tang Duanying's control, more than 400 pieces of Bagua in the sky all shone brightly.
"There are close to 1,000 people in the Tribulation Realm in Hunxu Hall. I advise you to leave early before the big troops arrive."
"That's right. Seeing as you are a generation of women, we don't want to embarrass you."
This group of people had been frightened out of their wits, and a few of them had the courage to persuade them to leave first.
At the same time, they spread rumors that Yu Jian was crazy and urging the ascetic sect to come quickly.
On weekdays, these annoying guys are everywhere, but at critical moments, one by one will linger and not come out for a long time.
Boom!
Finally, behind Hunxu Hall, I remembered bursts of rapid sounds piercing the air.
Appeared!
Finally, the ascetic reinforcements appeared.
These frightened successors all let out a long sigh of relief as if they were losing their strength.
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one!
two!
Ten!
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Twenty!
Fifty!
One hundred!
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In less than three seconds, more than 100 Tribulation Realms arrived.
Moreover, the monks who received the notice are still coming one after another.
"Humph, I asked you to leave just now, but you didn't seize the opportunity. Now that you want to leave, you have no chance."
Seeing that the number of monks who came to support exceeded 180, and the total number here was approaching 300, those people before finally gained the courage, with a ferocious smile on their faces.
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"Senior sister, there are almost three hundred people."
"Well, 300 people are almost enough to sacrifice the sword."
Tang Duanying nodded.
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The pressure is unparalleled, and the mountains and rivers flow countercurrently.
The sword blade on the ground began to float in the air, and Tang Duanying's gossip also flickered to the extreme.
At the same time, the 300 Tribulation Realm warriors in Hunxu Hall had accumulated enough strength, and they rained down their weapons directly in the direction of the two women.
war!
Not much nonsense at all.
Lightning and thunder, the sun and moon have no light!
Liu Yueyue stepped hard on the ground with the sole of her foot, and like an arrow from its string, she rushed towards the place where 300 people gathered.
And the sword blades that filled the sky directly gathered into a hurricane that was ten feet high and three meters in diameter, wrapping Liu Yueyue.
The hurricane was mixed with countless sword blades, like a meat grinder, completely falling into the crowd.
And 300 people joined forces to attack and were torn in half by the blade hurricane.
At this time, Tang Duanying flicked her sleeves.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Buzz!
Boo-boo-boo-boo!
After a dense muffled sound, countless light beams flashed one after another, like a devil blinking, and a large net of light beams shrouded down.
Under the penetration of the laser net, the remaining half was bombarded and directly shattered into pieces.
At this time, Liu Yueyue's storm of ten thousand swords swept up more than a dozen people in the Tribulation Realm. Since they were only monks in the early and middle stages of the Tribulation Realm, they were instantly reduced to limbs and arms.
The light beams in the sky are even more terrifying. Even the monks in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm will have their internal organs pierced directly.
Howls, roars, and curses, under the roar of the hurricane, converged into a hellish elegy for the souls of the dead.
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In the sword curtain, Liu Yueyue's eyes were firm. She recalled the hard training over the past six months, and it was difficult to describe it in a single word.
Under the gossip, Tang Duanying was summarizing the results of countless narrow escapes in the past six months.
Their foundations are invincible, and monks of the same level are just chopping melons and vegetables.
Only those in the later stages of the Tribulation Realm could still cause some trouble. Hundreds of Liu Yueyue's sword blades were blown to pieces, and five of Tang Duanying's Bagua were also shot down.
Unfortunately, not enough!
In just a few breaths, more than half of the 300 people in the Tribulation Stage were killed by the two women.
The oppression of life and death they expected was far from coming.
But the two women have also felt some pressure.
After all, as time goes by, more and more ascetics will wake up from seclusion and rejoin the war.
Now, it's just the beginning.
The Ascetic Sect is different from the Inheritance Sect. If they want to continue to survive in Hunxu Palace, they cannot be timid and they don't dare to be timid.
puff!
As time passed and more than a hundred people were killed, Liu Yueyue was finally slapped and a mouthful of blood spat out.
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"Are you looking for pressure? It turns out that they want to break through in this way, which is not bad."
On a roof of Hunxu Hall, Zhao Chu was observing Liu Yueyue and Tang Duanying invisibly, feeling quite pleased.
He didn't even expect that the two girls were so courageous that they would dare to attack Huang Long in Hunxu Palace.
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"Go to the dungeon quickly and release Immortal Master Chen Suiyang. These two people are too terrifying. No more people can die."
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Unknowingly, the number of corpses in Hunxu Hall had exceeded 300.
At this time, a disciple suddenly woke up.
They almost forgot that there was also a reincarnation realm being imprisoned in the underground prison of Hunxu Palace.
Unintentionally inserting willows.
No one thought that Chen Suiyang would become the trump card of Hunxu Palace.