On the two sides outside Xiangyang City, Hong Qi on the Tianxiahui side is the new elder and the only Grand Master who can take action.
Once Hong Qi dies, the morale of the Tianxiahui will inevitably collapse, and without high-end combat power, the army below will also be defeated.
The reason why the grassland people proposed this gambling battle was that they wanted to capture Xiangyang City without any bloodshed. At this moment, whether Hong Qi agreed to the gambling battle or not, the result was the same for them. Anyway, the situation was stronger than the others, and Hong Qi dared to say no.
, the three of them took action with the power of thunder and directly destroyed Hong Qi.
It was precisely because Hong Qi saw the sinister intentions of the three that he proposed to announce the bet between the three armies. The Grand Master cannot be insulted, and Hong Qi formally made such a request. Naturally, the three of them could not ignore it, and they did not think that Hong Qi could defeat the enemy.
If there's any storm, it's time to get out.
But what they don't know is that although they are both great masters, Hong Qi is no longer what he used to be, and he also has a trump card that they didn't expect.
Soon, the battle between the great masters broke out under Xiangyang City!
The first person to fight Hong Qi was Ouyang Feng. Generally speaking, his martial arts skills were comparable to Hong Qi's, and they were on par with each other.
However, Hong Qi ignored the damage and only focused on attacking and not defending, while Ouyang Feng did not want to harm himself and make a wedding dress for others, so after the two of them fought hundreds of moves, Ouyang Feng jumped out of the battle circle and suggested: "Qi
Brother, you and I are equally skilled in martial arts. Even if we fight for another three days and three nights, it will be difficult to determine the winner. Instead, it will consume the seventh brother's energy. In my opinion, why not just call this battle a draw?"
He looked like he was thinking about Hong Qi, and his expression was very sincere.
Hong Qi, however, did not accept this trick and sneered: "What's the point of a draw? I still have a lot of tricks I haven't used yet. Come on, old poison. Let's fight for another three hundred rounds. We will fight to the death today!"
Ouyang Feng's brows jumped and he persuaded again: "I know that Seventh Brother's best trick, Kang Long Yougui, has not been used yet, but my ninth move of Toad Kung Fu has not been used either. Seventh Brother, once you and I use our full strength,
Whether he is injured or dead is beyond your control. Today, I am not the only enemy you have."
Hong Qi pretended to be deep in thought, showing a look of emotion, and said: "Okay, old poisoner, you are kind-hearted, so let this round be regarded as a draw!"
Ouyang Feng was immediately overjoyed and said with a smile: "Seventh brother has great wisdom, okay, then this game will be considered a draw! I will quit now!"
The two of them turned around, with a trace of ridicule flashing in their eyes at the same time.
When everyone returned to their respective camps, Hong Qi asked Guo Jing: "Jing'er, did you see clearly the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms I just demonstrated to you?"
Guo Jing felt ashamed and said, "Jinger is stupid and has not even seen 10% of it clearly... Not only that, I have also forgotten all the formulas you taught me before, Qi Gong."
Hong Qi was stunned and said after a long time: "I really can't figure out what He Shou respects him as an old man, and what he likes about you."
Guo Jing was even more ashamed.
"That's all!" Hong Qi shook his head and sighed, giving up his plan to pass his martial arts skills to Guo Jing in a short time.
"I can guarantee that these three people will join forces to kill me regardless of face later." Hong Qi warned sternly, "But even if I die, I will drag two of them to die together. I will try my best to injure the remaining one as hard as possible.
, and then it’s up to you..."
Hong Qi ignored Guo Jing's worried expression as he hesitated to speak. After finishing speaking, he patted his shoulder and sighed: "Jing'er, as the leader, you should give it to Senior Brother Shi's daughter. You
, not that piece of material..."
In the second round, Hong Qi faced off against Temujin.
Thanks to He Xieguangkai's martial arts inheritance, Temujin in this life was a rare martial arts wizard. He achieved the status of a master early and became the leader of the Mongolian tribe.
His skill is still higher than Hong Qi's, while the third one, Murong Qiufei, who has not yet made a move, has even higher martial arts.
This is also the reason why the grassland side asked Ouyang Feng to count it as a draw. Ouyang Feng consumed Hong Qi's energy and counted it as a draw. In this way, whether he lost or won the second game, Hong Qi had to play the third game again.
Decide the winner.
They have full confidence that they will completely defeat Hong Qi within three games.
Sure enough, Hong Qi fought very hard in the second game. In the end, he fought hard to get seriously injured before he and Temujin were both injured again. Both of them vomited blood crazily and had no strength to fight anymore.
At this time, Murong Qiubei stood up.
"Seventh brother, you no longer have the strength to fight. I don't want to win without fighting." Murong Qiubai said indifferently, "It's just that this battle is not about the honor and disgrace of the next person, but about the rise and fall of my entire grassland. I, Murong
If you don’t want to be a sinner for eternity, I can only kill you, Seventh Brother! I just hope that Seventh Brother will not complain too much when he is under Jiuquan.”
"Hahaha..." Hong Qi laughed loudly, "Why bother pretending to be benevolent and righteous? You are for the grassland and I am for the world. We have different positions and do not distinguish between right and wrong. Today's battle is not a battle between rivers and lakes, but a war! No matter what
Whatever the outcome, you and I should both be kind and be kind."
Murong Qiu looked defeated and moved, and he cupped his hands and said: "Seventh brother is right, but I have a villainous heart."
"I heard that you use a sword?" Hong Qi asked, "It just so happens that I have a sword and I'm not very familiar with it, but in my current state, I can just use it."
"I've heard for a long time that Seventh Brother's Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are very similar to the old hero Qiao, and he is known as Xiao Dongxie, but I didn't expect that Seventh Brother is also good at swordsmanship?" Murong Qiubai showed interest in his eyes.
"What are you good at or not? Isn't there nothing I can do?" Hong Qi smiled faintly, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, used the dragon catching hand, grabbed a sword, and pulled it out with a bang.
"Murong Qiubai, watch out!" Hong Qi shouted and slashed with his sword!
brush!
No one can describe the grace of this sword. It was like a breeze, passing by without a trace, but everyone seemed to see a dazzling long sword passing through the void and disappearing in a flash.
After the sword was passed, the world fell into silence.
Everyone seemed stunned on the spot.
After a long time, Murong Qiubai slowly spoke.
"A good sword!" he said, "but this sword is definitely not something you, Seventh Brother, can perform."
Hong Qi's expression was very strange: "Yes, this sword is indeed not mine."
Murong Qiu defeated and said: "Murong died without regrets under the sword of the old sword god. It's just a pity that he can no longer avenge his father's murder."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slumped to the ground, and his whole body split into two halves from the middle.
It turns out that he died long ago!
It was just that the sword was too fast and too magical, which allowed him to finish two sentences.
"Damn it!"
Temujin and Ouyang Feng on the side were furious!
They never expected that such a sure bet would actually cost Murong Qiu his life.
If the Khitan tribe loses Murong Qiubei's divine needle, it will inevitably lose its centripetal force and fall into civil strife. This will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the grassland forces.
Moreover, Hong Qi's sword made them frightened and trembled.
If Murong Qiubai had been replaced by any one of them, I'm afraid they would be the ones split in half now.
This is not a sword that should appear in the human world at all!
So the two of them joined forces and each performed a thunderous strike.
Hong Qi's prediction came true.
Seeing the two men attacking, Hong Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and swept across with his sword again.
brush!
The sword light flashed, and the two people in front of them were horrified and fled one after another.
But where can I escape?
At this moment, Temujin suddenly slapped Ouyang Feng on the back of the heart with his palm, causing Ouyang Feng to vomit blood and freeze in mid-air. The next moment, he was torn apart by sword light and blood spilled into the sky!
Temujin quickly retreated to avoid the sword.
After Hong Qi used this sword, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. Blood gurgled out of his mouth like it was worthless, and he was completely unable to swing the third sword.
"It is said that among the three great masters of the grassland, Murong Qiubai is like a lone wolf, Ouyang Feng is a poisonous snake, and only you, Temujin, are a hyena! The most vicious and shameless!" Hong Qi laughed and gasped, "Today's victory
See, it is indeed the case! In the fight you fought with me, you were not injured at all, you were just pretending!"
"That's why I have the last laugh." Temujin said slowly and calmly, "Conquering the world is not a matter of mere mediocrity. If you get this wrong, you will be dead."
"It makes sense." Hong Qi nodded, "I don't even have the strength to wave my hand now. Temujin, you can kill me easily. Hong Qi's good head is here, what are you waiting for?"
"There's no rush." Temujin showed a sinister smile and waved his hand.
Suddenly, a group of heavily armored cavalry rumbled forward from behind. There were hundreds of them, and each of them had a long aura. They were obviously people with superb martial arts skills.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. In order to prevent Seventh Brother from your dying counterattack, I had no choice but to make the first move. I hope Seventh Brother won't take offense." Temujin sneered and waved his hand, and suddenly the cavalry behind him burst out with murderous intent and charged at Hong Qi.
Come and kill.
Hong Qi's expression changed drastically. He struggled a few times, but failed to get up.
Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the cavalry, at this moment, the Xiangyang city gate opened wide, and Guo Jing took the lead and led his army to kill him.
"Qi Gong, hold on, I'll save you!"
"Idiot! Go back! Go back!" Hong Qi was so angry that he yelled angrily. In the excitement, he vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.
Temujin laughed loudly: "Guo Jing, I know you very well, and you really did not disappoint me!"
He waved his hand, and immediately there were shouts of killing. Countless soldiers came from all directions to kill Guo Jing and Hong Qi.
The battle situation under Xiangyang City seemed to be in a deadlock, but on the other side at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, the two armies were still facing off.
One side was Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm Gang and the Jinlun Dharma King's monk soldiers' coalition, while the other side was Huang Yaoshi's 30,000-strong army.
The coalition forces surrounded the entire Huangshan Mountain like an iron barrel, airtight. Every remnant of Wang Chongyang's troops on the mountain was wounded. Except for the top brass, the Taoist soldiers at the bottom had almost lost their combat effectiveness.
If the coalition forces were not afraid of Wang Chongyang's desperate attack, they would have ordered an attack on the mountain.
Even now, Qiu Qianren had already thought of various ways, and even set fire to the mountain once. If Wang Chongyang hadn't risked his serious injuries to personally take action, and frightened Qiu Qianren and Jinlun Dharma King, so that they did not dare to act rashly, they would be afraid of the fifty thousand people on the mountain.
The Taoist soldiers had long since turned into a pile of charred bones.
When Huang Yaoshi led his troops to arrive, Qiu Qianren and King Jinlun finally made up their minds. They divided their troops into two groups, one group attacked the Quanzhen Sect, and the other group faced off against Huang Yaoshi's troops at the foot of Bingbing Mountain.
The battle was raging on the mountainside, leaving Huang Yaoshi little time to choose. Whether to fight or retreat, he had to make a choice immediately.
Huang Yaoshi immediately ordered the three armies to attack to rescue Wang Chongyang, but Huang Rong had different opinions.
She believes that although the Quanzhen Sect's power at this time has been greatly damaged, it is still a threat, and it should be consumed some more, which is a good thing for the Tianxiahui.
It's just that Huang Yaoshi only did things based on his own likes and dislikes, without considering anything else, and would not listen to others' dissuasion. Huang Rong knew her father very well, so she had to give up this plan and start thinking about how to maximize the benefits while going to war immediately.
She pondered for a long time, and finally looked at the empty space at the foot of the mountain and the hazy sky. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she had a plan in her mind.
"Dad, please order the soldiers to retreat first. I will find a way to annihilate all the enemies in front of me." Huang Rong said quickly, "Be quick, lest Qiu Qianren react."
Although Huang Yaoshi didn't know the reason, he believed in his daughter and immediately issued the military order without asking any questions.
The newly arrived Tianxiahui troops quickly changed from the front to the rear and retreated rapidly.
On the other side, Qiu Qianren was really confused, and he intuitively felt that there was a conspiracy, and he hesitated to follow.
While he was still hesitating, Huang Rong began to form a formation and cast spells.
She got He Xie to inherit the spell in her dream. Her talent was extremely high, and combined with the Bagua formation she had learned since she was a child, her progress was extremely fast.
Soon, as Huang Rong cast spells, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to surge and rage. As the wind and clouds surged, the clouds lowered, and they were all concentrated above the enemy camp at the foot of the mountain.
Qiu Qianren took off in shock and doubt, and anxiously ordered his soldiers to retreat, but by this time, it was already too late.
Boom!
In an instant, electric snakes danced, thunder dragons roamed, and countless thick lightning bolts poured down, intertwining into a huge thunder net in the local military camp!
Except for Qiu Qianren, who managed to escape with serious injuries, no one of the tens of thousands of soldiers under his command was spared. They were all chopped to pieces in the sea of thunder!
"Ahhh... witchcraft! This is witchcraft! Witch! You are the witch who brings trouble to the world!" Qiu Qianren collapsed and roared, and fled into the distance.
"Dad, don't let him run away!" Huang Rong shouted in a hurry.
Huang Yaoshi loved his daughter the most. When he saw Qiu Qianren calling her a witch, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Before Huang Rong could finish her words, he jumped out and chased Qiu Qianren in the direction where he escaped.
Here, Huang Rong did not dare to delay the opportunity to fight. With an order, the army marched forward in a mighty manner, crossing the position in front of Qiu Qianren and joining the battlefield between the Quanzhen Sect and the monk soldiers of Dalun Temple.
How could King Jinlun have expected such a scene? Being attacked from both sides, the originally good situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
He wanted to get away, but the two great masters Wang Chongyang and Zhou Botong clung to him, and the Seven Quanzhen disciples were fighting with him. The battle was so stalemate that it was impossible to separate.
Huang Rong seized the opportunity and took action decisively. First, she asked her army to cut the entire battlefield into four areas and use the Bagua battle formation to fight the enemy. The Buddhist soldiers suffered heavy losses immediately.
On the other side, she cleverly used tricks to cause Jinlun Dharma King's disciples to fall into traps one after another and died tragically on the spot.