At the foot of the mountain, two groups of people faced each other with their own troops. Wu Gen faced off against Rong Xi, while Shui Congyue set his sights on an old man named Li Yi. Baoxiang did his part and attacked the strong man named Yu Shan.
Feng'er went straight to Hu Jiuniang from the very beginning. Both of them were fierce in their attacks. Compared with others, it quickly turned into a life and death fight.
I have to say that if a woman is aggressive, she will be more ruthless than a man. Xueyong was scratching his head at this time and didn't know which one to help. Even though Feng'er had said harsh words at the beginning, not allowing Feng'er to hurt Jiuniang, he was the former sect leader after all, and it was hard to go too far.
While he was distressed, he suddenly saw Qi He standing on guard. He shouted angrily and ran over.
Among the few people, only the bridge class had the easiest time. Su Jianyu was just watching on the mountain and had no intention of taking action, so the bridge team member was holding the snake sculpture in his hand and wandering around idle. The Snake Eagle Clan had been returned when Wu Gen left, and fell into the hands of Qiao Ban again.
Wu Gen failed to attack Rong Xi, so he quickly left and looked at Rong Xi with a sneer.
"Wu Gen, you villain." Rong Xi said angrily, "I only know these despicable methods. No wonder Bai Jiexin was defeated by you. However, I will not be like that fool Bai Jixin, who is pedantic and restrains himself. "
The hanging sword in his hand pointed forward, the tip of the sword was like a snake spitting out a message, hissing in the wind. Before anyone moved, the sword energy had arrived, and a silver light flashed in the air. With a clang, Wu Gen held the broken knife in front of him to block the opponent's blow.
Thumb thump, Wu Gen took three steps back, and a few strands of broken hair fell, fluttering away in the wind. What a powerful sword spirit. Although it has no substance, the sword spirit alone can kill people.
"Wu Gen, what's up? This ancient famous sword of mine is comparable to your woodcutter." Rong Xi held the sword flower lightly and put the sword on his back. "This sword has lasted for thousands of years. It is neither dull nor astringent. It can cut off soldiers under the blade." I don’t know how many. Killing people is like cutting grass and trees, and birds flying by will convulse and fall."
Wu Gen wiped the broken knife on his arm. The blade surface was not damaged at all. He flicked the back of the knife lightly with his fingers, and it sounded like gold and stone. "Where do all these fancy words come from, and the birds are frightened, so why don't you go hunting?
Moreover, if you want to sharpen your weapon, you must correct the person you are using. If this sword is placed in your hand, it will be wasted. It would be better to send it to me earlier so that the treasure will not be obscured. "
"What's the point of arguing with words? You have to see the truth under your hands. Take the move." Rong Xi was not angry. He twisted his wrist and held out the long sword. Like a blue rainbow penetrating the sun, a sharp will burst out and passed by. Everywhere the vegetation fell.
Wu Gen said it was light, but he did not dare to neglect it. He secretly used his true energy, and the sword intention and sword force collided head-on, and a strong wind suddenly blew in front of the two of them.
The Xuanjian Sword is indeed a famous sword in ancient times. Once the sword is drawn, the sword's intention is like a rushing river, with waves crashing on the shore.
The Broken Knife is like a rock in the middle of the waves, firmly guarding the spot three feet away from Wu Gen, allowing you to shake the waves and startle the sky, remaining unmoved.
Seeing that the opponent blocked his attack, Rong Xi snorted coldly, secretly channeling his strength, and his sword energy increased by three points in an instant, and he slowly pressed towards Wu Gen.
Wu Gen's hair and clothes made a sound and flew straight back. The arm suddenly became thicker, like a lonely tree in the wind, resisting the pressure of a mountain. Gradually, his body slid backwards, leaving a ditch more than a foot deep in front of him.
Seeing the joking look on Rong Xi's face opposite him, Wu Gen felt angry and yelled at the broken sword: "I have eaten so many whetstones in my daily life, and what use do you have to do with a broken sword like a woman weighing you down? "
Wu Gen also saw at this time that it was not that Rong Xi was strong, but that the Xuanjian sword was sharp. In anger, he couldn't help but utter evil words.
Suddenly, the broken knife trembled incessantly, and the body of the knife burst into a coquettish red light. The red light was as bright as blood, but there was a hint of black in the middle. Brutal killing intent surged out of the sword energy, gradually blocking the Xuanjian Sword's incoming force. One red and one white mixed with each other, reflecting the varying brightness on the faces of Wu Gen and Rong Xi.
After all, he was born into a noble family and had less life-and-death fights. Suddenly encountering such a majestic killing intent, Rong Xi's heart suddenly trembled, and unknowingly, his defenses were cracked. The murderous intention of Broken Knife penetrated his mind, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Everything was red, and black ghosts were faintly rushing towards him in the red.
With an exclamation, Rong Xi turned around and withdrew his sword, breaking away from Wu Gen.
confrontation, getting rid of that suffocating feeling.
Xuanjian Sword whined and withdrew its sword power, seemingly dissatisfied with its master's retreat. In fact, although he had realized his shame and acted bravely after breaking the sword, the power of the sword had indeed overtaken the intention of the sword. If the stalemate continued, it would be difficult to determine the outcome. He did not expect his master to be so incompetent. No wonder Xuanjian Sword was unwilling to do so.
At the moment when he gained the upper hand, Wu Gen laughed loudly and advanced quickly, his broken swords dancing wildly like a violent wind and rain, each one as tight as a sword.
Wu Gen knew that Rong Xi had not used any of the tactics used by the Qi Master just now, and had only relied on his physical strength to fight against him. If you can't defeat him in one fell swoop, I'm afraid it won't be easy to win once the opponent adapts to his own style of play and uses other methods.
Rong Xi was a little surprised. He lost his mind for a moment and lost his sense of proportion. It was really inappropriate to show timidity to others.
He was not the kind of person with a fragile mind. When he saw Wu Gen coming to kill him without mercy, he simply retreated all the way to avoid his sharp edge and wait for a good opportunity to counterattack.
The two men were filled with smoke and dust as they fought their way up the mountain from the foot of the mountain. Rong Xi had been thinking about using magic to stop Wu Gen, but the opponent held on like a mad dog and didn't even have time to cast a spell.
Just like that, Wu Gen raised his head and attacked, Rong Xi fought and retreated, and saw a big rock in the middle of the mountain. After Rong Xi jumped to the top of the stone, Wu Gen also jumped up with all his strength to catch up, ready to continue attacking like before.
The body also flew up, and the broken knife was also handed out, eh? Wu Gen felt that it was a little different from the past. Because for such a high stone, based on past experience, you can estimate how much force to use and which direction to jump from, and your body will naturally respond, using corresponding force and making appropriate movements.
I don’t know why today, but he should be standing on the top of the stone at this time, and the knife slashed towards Rong Xi’s neck. But when the knife was handed out, it only reached the opponent's chest, and only one foot reached the top of the stone, while the other foot hit the stone wall.
Well, in an instant, Wu Gen realized that he had neglected the amount of meat in his stomach and was unable to exert enough strength. As the saying goes, a slight difference is a thousand miles lost. This attack failed to keep up, and the continuous offensive showed a slight stagnation.
Rong Xi was overjoyed when he saw this. He waved his long sword and took out a small lotus pod with his left hand. With secret luck, the lotus pod bloomed and turned into a beautiful lotus. When the lotus flower takes shape, it flies straight into the sky like a butterfly.
Then it split into two, and the two split into four, and in an instant there were as many as eighteen flowers. These lotus flowers are staggered at different heights and rotate around Rong Xi in an orderly manner, protecting his whole body.
Wu Gen sighed secretly, but it was difficult to do. This is the power of Qi practitioners against martial arts warriors. They don't need to get close, but they can use spells to kill their opponents. Even if it cannot be achieved overnight, the warrior will be defeated sooner or later as the injuries accumulate.
After looking around at the terrain, Wu Gen stepped forward and rushed straight towards Rong Xi. After running a few steps, he suddenly turned to the right. A lotus behind him flew right to where he had just landed. There was a loud explosion and a dark figure appeared on the ground. The big pit.
It was so powerful that Wu Gen was horrified in his heart, but he did not dare to stand still. He swam like a loach among the lotus's pursuit and interception. From time to time, there were huge explosions, and one big pit after another appeared on the mountain. These lotuses seemed endless. Every time one was blown up, a new one appeared, and there were always eighteen lotuses.
Wu Gen was anxious. Every time he rushed near Rong Xi, lotus flowers would fly to stop him. In addition, Rong Xi kept moving, so he was unable to do anything to him for a while.
While chasing each other, Wu Gen suddenly discovered that there were lotus flowers flying above, below, left and right. He had unknowingly fallen into the circle of these lotus flowers, and the circle was gradually tightening, and the space for movement was getting smaller and smaller.
"Wu Gen, you fell into the trap. Why do you think I took so long just to lure you step by step into my eighteen-body locking formation to see how you can escape." Rong Xi's voice sounded in the distance. , the two of them were so far apart that Wu Gen couldn't get close at all.
He was determined to cut off these lotus flowers with his broken knife, but when he saw the big dark pit on the mountain, he probably wanted to do this. How could he survive the explosion at such a close distance?
"Use a bow." Shui Congyue's voice came from far away. Wu Gen slapped his head, yes, why did he forget the Zhentian Bow? Is it true as the saying goes?
, being pregnant for three years?
Putting the broken knife into its sheath, he reached out and took off the bow hanging from his waist. A red arrow shot out and collided with a lotus flower that flew close to him. After the huge noise, a wave of air rushed forward, pushing Wu Gen forward and staggering, his ears buzzing.
Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't have a weak hand to chop it with a knife, otherwise it would have turned into black coal by now. Seeing that there was a gap in the formation, Wu Gen ran directly towards the gap, but as soon as he took two steps, the lotus next to him had already filled the position in time, and a new lotus appeared to maintain the integrity of the formation. What should we do? We can only find the center of the formation, which is the true body of the lotus. Otherwise, we will die of exhaustion here sooner or later.
After observing for a long time, Wu Gen finally discovered that there was a lotus flower always adorning him, neither far nor near, but it never entered rashly. With a sudden realization in his heart, Wu Gen quickly fired three arrows, shooting down the nearest lotus. Taking advantage of the opportunity before the new lotus appeared, he shot an arrow at the one that served as the center of the formation.
Rong Xi, who was watching the battle in the distance, looked slightly surprised. He pointed upward with his left hand, and the lotus body flew upwards quickly, avoiding Wu Gen's attack. At the same time, the other lotuses suddenly accelerated and stepped up their efforts to encircle Wu Gen.
Wu Gen could only dodge in all directions, and it became difficult to even take action. Rong Xi held his sword behind his back with one hand and looked calmly at Wu Gen, who was running away like a rabbit. He felt even more proud and playful.
When he was feeling proud, there was a loud bang above his head. Rong Xi looked up in surprise, and was stunned to see that the original lotus flower that was high in the sky exploded for some reason.
For a moment, Rong Xi was confused. Who did it? Wu Gen, it doesn't look like him. He is running around with his head in his arms, so he can't pay attention. But I didn't see any magical weapons like flying swords. Could it be that my own magic weapon destroyed itself out of control? It's impossible.
At this moment, Qiao Ban poked his head out from behind a stone, holding a strange snake-shaped object in his hand. He built a pergola with his hands and looked up.
It turned out to be this boy, Rong Xi was so angry that his Qiqiao was filled with smoke. This lotus magic weapon had been refined for many years, and it finally gained such power, but today it was damaged here.
In anger, Rong Xi was about to rush to Qiao Ban, no matter if he was a noble person or not, he would definitely kill this guy who ruined his own good. .br>
As soon as he ran a few steps, a figure with a charred face ran straight beside him, but it was Wu Gen who saw that the bridge crew was in danger and rushed over to rescue him.
It turned out that after the bridge team shot the original lotus with a snake sculpture, other lotuses suddenly became chaotic and exploded one after another, and Wu Gen was able to escape.
"Hahaha, Rong Xi, let's see what other tricks you have." Wu Gen laughed wildly, with the broken knife in his hand, pointing at the opponent.
"Wu Gen, you don't think that I can't do anything to you because I lost my magic weapon. Come on, let me give you a taste of my swordsmanship."
