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Chapter 348 What sword do you use?

The cruel war is still going on, and a quarter of an hour has passed since the whistle sounded on the city wall.

But in just this quarter of an hour, Mo Tie's army suffered more heavy losses than at any time since the beginning of the war! Because in the roar, even the powerful Beast Soul Cavalry Regiment had less combat power.

They were forcibly suppressed to an extremely low level, making it difficult for them to resist when faced with the impact of Mo Tie's Yin and Yang realm warriors.

What made them even more desperate was that after the whistle lasted for a full quarter of an hour, it had no intention of stopping at all. Instead, the rhythm became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder.

The flute player on the city wall who was hated by the Motie sergeants changed his position from standing and playing the flute to sitting directly on the city wall and playing the flute, as if he planned to sit there leisurely and spend the whole night with you.

A long narration...

Such a scene could not help but make Motie's sergeants even more desperate. Yes, they were indeed desperate. Although they were brave, they were not afraid of life and death even in battle. However, after they could hardly see any hope of victory,

When they know that they can only be slaughtered by others in the seemingly endless roar without any meaning, it is difficult to raise the will to fight and the determination to fight to the death.

As a result, they began to be afraid and even wanted to escape from this terrifying place... However, they did not know that sometimes despair is just a superficial situation. If they still have thoughts and energy at this moment,

If Sergeant Daqian took one more look at the city wall with his sword and gun, and if the view was clear enough and detailed enough, they would definitely find that the flute player at this time was not as leisurely as they imagined.

Because while the flute player was playing the flute, his hands holding the jade flute were trembling slightly. What was even more terrifying was that there was a tiny drop of blood in the corners of the flute player's eyes and even in his seven orifices.

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Within a quarter of an hour, he used Xiao Sheng to forcibly suppress Luo Shan, who had the fifth level of Zhenwu realm, causing Luo Shan's martial spirit to be injured, and then General Zhenwu killed him! After that, he sent the martial spirit to Luo Shan.

He allocated most of his strength to help General Tianyu defeat the opponent's general. At the same time, he also helped the Daqian sergeants to suppress the opponent's most elite beast soul cavalry regiment...

However, manpower is sometimes exhausted after all. Xia Xingyuan is only one person, but he has to deal with so many people at the same time. No matter how wonderful or terrifying his Xiao Sheng is, there is always a limit. And a quarter of an hour is his limit.

It was also an assessment of his own strength and a promise he made to the generals of Daqian before the war started.

But at this moment, the time has reached a quarter of an hour, but his whistle has not stopped! Even though his martial soul power has almost been exhausted and has almost reached his limit, he is still persisting, using his life and

Determination to protect Yumen Pass to the death persists...

Because he knew very well that as long as the crisis at Yumen Pass was not resolved, and as long as he still had breath, the roar could not stop!

In the desolate and chilling sound of autumn, countless people are falling. This is undoubtedly a song that represents death. Not only the sergeant of Motie will die, Xia Xingyuan may also die.

But he obviously had this awareness a long time ago. When he set off from the royal city and came to Yumen Pass, when King Dan Fang Ziming saw him off, he was ready. Like thousands of Daqian soldiers, he would sacrifice for Daqian. Be prepared to sacrifice your life and your heart!

In the dark night, the whistle became more and more urgent, and the snowstorm became stronger and stronger. It seemed that the snowstorm was not caused by human power, because the snowstorm not only swept the battlefield and Yumen Pass, but also swept the sand city behind Yumen Pass. , or even Kongsang Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away from Yumen Pass!

General Yelu looked at the dark clouds that gradually obscured the moonlight in the gray sky, and then looked at a seemingly delicate figure somewhere. After hesitating for a moment, he murmured: "The spirit of wind and snow in the elemental martial spirit? The spirit of the martial spirit. It is not uncommon for the force to cover hundreds of meters around, making the area within a hundred meters become a land of ice and snow. Even if the power of the martial spirit covers a thousand meters around, making the area several miles around become a land of ice and snow, I have also heard of some .However, this snow is a bit too heavy..."

General Yelu shook his head slowly, his face became solemn and a little confused. When he mentioned the snow, he did not dare to connect the snow with the power of martial arts or any man-made power. ..

Because he has seen but never heard of anyone whose martial spirit can be powerful enough to affect the heaven and earth, causing the sky to be covered with dark clouds, covering the sun and moon, and making it really snow within a radius of hundreds of miles!

The cold snowflakes fell on General Yelu's hand, and then turned into a very inconspicuous water mist. It was real water mist, and did not contain any impurities, nor did it contain the slightest bit of martial soul power from the warrior.

"It does not contain the power of martial arts, which means that it is really not the condensed power of her martial arts... Maybe I just think too much. Maybe this year's winter came a little earlier than in previous years, and It's just a coincidence that the girl came here in the snow."

However, General Yelu did not know that in the early summer of June this year, it had already snowed in Daqian King City. And what the seemingly ordinary girl possessed was not an elemental martial spirit at all!

She has no martial spirit at all! Because she has a special bloodline like Tianhan Jueti, it is impossible for her to derive a martial spirit under that kind of pure cold!

And the extreme coldness of Tianhan is the most original coldness in the world, far superior to elemental martial spirits like the Ice and Snow Spirit!

General Yelu didn't know this, so his expression remained relatively calm. He just looked at the small area a hundred meters away that could not be covered by the flying snow with indifferent eyes, and looked at the two fighting men.

Rosen's movement skills were still weird, and his figure kept shuttling through the night, launching surprise attacks on Lin Xue from time to time at various tricky angles.

However, Lin Xue's expression was always calm, and the sword in his hand was neither gorgeous nor exquisitely complicated. Instead, it looked extremely simple, even clumsy.

However, the seemingly simple swordsmanship can always produce crisp and neat effects. It seems clumsy, but it has an indescribable calmness. General Yelu frowned gradually, and he vaguely felt that Where have I seen such swordsmanship, or even seen a similar battle.

"It's Qin Feng!" General Yelu suddenly thought of the battle between Qin Feng and Luo Ying in Luoji Valley! The sword technique used by Lin Xue at this time, although it did not have the heavy feeling when Qin Feng used the sword, the sword technique was The number of moves is also different! But the essence of the two sword techniques is surprisingly the same!

Thinking of Qin Feng, General Yelu naturally thought of the outcome of the battle in Luoji Valley and the shame of cutting off his arm, so his expression could no longer remain calm.

"I will not make the same mistake twice!" General Yelu sneered on his face, clenching his remaining left fist secretly, and the surging true energy quietly condensed in a slow, but hard-to-find way.

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At the same time, Rosen's expression became more and more serious, but deep down he felt more and more aggrieved. He even gradually felt like he was riding a tiger and regretted fighting Lin Xue. Because after dozens of trials, he

He has realized one problem very clearly, that is, it is impossible for him to get the slightest advantage from Lin Xue.

At this moment, although the power of his martial spirit had dispersed within a radius of tens of meters, scattering the endless flying snow. However, his phantom technique was extremely difficult to confuse Lin Xue, and could not even deal with it.

Lin Xue caused any impact.

Rosen was a little confused about this problem, and in the end he just attributed everything to the fact that there was a damn heavy snow in the sky. Maybe Lin Xue saw through the flying snow further away and used the flying snow as eyes to see through his...

The art of phantom.

Therefore, the helpless Rosen could only think of relying on his strong spiritual power, as well as his far faster movement speed and weird body skills than Lin Xue to win.

However, he soon discovered that Lin Xue's swordsmanship seemed simple, but it was extremely fast and accurate. He could always easily break his attacks... and what made him even more embarrassed was that his fourth level of true martial arts

With his arrogant spiritual power, he was unable to do anything to the other party! It seemed that the other party's spiritual power was even stronger than his! Even in several head-to-head contests, he, a powerful True Martial Realm expert, was actually defeated by

He was forced to retreat several times!

No, this statement does not seem to be accurate, because Lin Xue, who is only in the Yin and Yang realm, cannot be stronger in spiritual power than a warrior in the Zhenwu realm... To be more precise, it should be that Lin Xue's body,

There is no such thing as spiritual power at all! All she has is cold air! An extremely cold and overbearing cold air that is far superior to spiritual power in quality!

The so-called strong spiritual power is nothing more than that the spiritual sea in the warrior's body is stronger and broader. The warrior can mobilize more spiritual power at the same time, thus making the attack more powerful!

However, no matter how strong the spiritual sea is, the quality of its spiritual power limits the power of the attack to a certain extent. This is just like the damage caused by throwing out a basin of water, which is impossible to be more painful than when a stone hits someone. Even that

A stone is small, but its harder and tighter internal structure means that the stone is destined to be stronger than water. This is the difference in quality.

Moreover, Lin Xue's cold energy, which is far more powerful than spiritual power, is still inexhaustible. As the battle becomes longer and longer, more and more cold energy is used!

Of course, the warrior's spiritual power is not a basin of water, and the cold air in Lin Xue's body is not a stone. This is just a term that is not too appropriate. But it is also a more intuitive way to distinguish between quality and quantity.

statement.

After launching another weird and cunning surprise attack, and once again being repulsed by the opponent without exception, Rosen's aggrieved urge to vomit blood suddenly became stronger. If it were normal, after realizing that it would be extremely difficult for him to defeat the opponent, Rosen would

Rosen, who is always cautious, often chooses to give up.

But this time, it is difficult for him to choose to give up! Because this time his opponent is not an opponent in the Zhenwu realm, but a weak Yin-Yang realm, and she is also a delicate girl who is obviously only in her teens! His majestic Zhenwu realm

A fourth-level warrior, a well-known figure in the Luo Zi sect, if he ran away in such a dejected manner, wouldn't he be laughed to death by others?

Thinking of this, Rosen couldn't help but become even more angry. Finally, he spotted an opportunity, took dozens of steps back, distanced himself from Lin Xue, and said angrily: "Who on earth are you! What are you using?

What kind of sword is it again!"

At this moment, after testing dozens of moves, I suddenly asked this question, which seemed a bit abrupt and redundant.

However, those who are familiar with Rosen will know that the reason why he asked this was actually to find an excuse for his retreat.

At this time, as long as Lin Xue cupped his hands and bowed his hands, and then said that he used some kind of high-end heaven-level swordsmanship, which was passed down from a noble place, how amazing it was... Rosen would definitely bow his hands in the same way,

To put it bluntly, he has mastered such superb martial arts at such a young age. If the waves behind him push the waves ahead... to save a little face for himself, he would retreat and escape.

However, things always go against people's wishes. Lin Xue, who has always been very cold to outsiders, will naturally not say those extremely hypocritical and absurd words. On the contrary, what she said next, and even her actions, made this

The warrior at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, who has always been a little arrogant, but extremely cautious, and even a little afraid of death, is extremely angry!


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