The arrows flew towards the sky like rain, but gradually became weak in mid-air, and then turned around and returned, as if they were just saying hello to the people in the sky.
Juan casually brushed off a few stubborn long arrows, his face looking grim. Before he could finish speaking, the evil thief named Wu gave an order and interrupted a long sentence that he had been preparing for a long time.
Since you are so ignorant, let me really show you the methods of the Five Realm Qi Practitioners. Juan is one of the few disciples of the Heita family who focuses on Qi training. He is capable of flying swords and has a quick mind. He is usually highly regarded by Heita Yunfu. Since there were many warriors in the family, he was rarely sent out for battles. This time, there was really no one left, so he was asked to come with the army to help.
With a wave of the long sword, a sword energy descended from the sky and slashed straight at Wu Gen.
The moment Huan took action, Zhuo Ke and others suddenly changed their formation into a forward formation, with Zhang Wuyang at the forefront. The eight people roared and slashed into the air at the same time.
Following these roars, a sword energy of more than two feet long was shot out from in front of Zhang Wuyang, pointing directly at Huan in the air. At the same time, the sword energy of Zhuo Ke and others did not fly directly into the air, but slightly staggered at an angle, and merged into Zhang Wuyang's sword energy. Just like many streams gathering together and trickling into a river, the sword energy in front of the eight people suddenly tripled, and they roared towards Juan.
Juan was shocked. What kind of fighting method was this? It could gather the released sword energy together. If dozens of people came to attack them together, he wouldn't have to fight today, he would just turn around and leave.
Wu Gen also stood up from the ground and looked at the eight people in astonishment. These people have the inscription of strength, which can add the essence of several people to one person, greatly increasing the killing power. He knows this method.
But I didn't expect that these brats would actually come up with such a method. Instead of blessing the essence from the human world, they would release it separately and then superimpose it.
The advantage of this method is that everyone can perform it to the best of their ability without worrying about the body of the person in the forward position being unable to bear it. The disadvantage is that the superimposed power is not solid enough and the whole thing is relatively floating.
This method is not suitable for high-level practitioners, but for low-level people, it is an effective method to compete with the strong with numerical superiority. Wu Gen could even imagine that if this method could be extended to the entire Fearless Army, and vigorous sword auras flew up from the military formation, what a shocking scene it would be and how many opponents would be frightened.
Of course, it is not easy to use this method. It requires the tacit cooperation of all people and a certain level of cultivation. At least it must be able to use the sword energy.
Moreover, the force, angle, and timing of each slash of the sword energy must be just right so as not to conflict with other people's sword energy. Just like the water in the canals merges into the main canal, if it is cut straight in, it will not increase the flow rate, but will collide with the water in the main canal, affecting the smooth flow of the main canal.
Perhaps Zhuo Ke and others have not yet understood the significance of this method, but Wu Gen, as the leader of the village, naturally saw its great value at a glance. Although it is only a small change, it is very likely to change the style of war in the future.
Just like the emergence of stirrups, war horses are easier to control, freeing up the hands of people on horseback. Cavalry can ride and shoot on speeding war horses, and can also complete large-scale chopping movements on horseback. Then it changed the shape of war in one fell swoop.
Wu Gen looked at Zhang Wuyang and others with excitement, expecting them to bring him more surprises today.
In the air, the huge sword energy collided with the much slender sword energy. Sure enough, as Wu Gen expected, the sword energy easily cut into the saber energy, just like a sharp ax cutting into the sycamore tree, splitting the saber energy bit by bit, and flew towards Zhang Wuyang and others. But no matter how soft the sycamore tree is, it is still a tree after all. The sharp ax can cut in one foot or two feet, but it will eventually be exhausted.
As the sword energy enters deeper, the sword energy becomes weaker. Finally, before penetrating the entire sword energy, the sword energy was finally exhausted and disappeared in the unwilling whine.
Compared to Wu Gen's excitement, Huan's face was a bit strange. Although he only made a tentative attack, he was repulsed by eight rabble-rousers who were only in the second level, and the highest was only in the third level.
Frightened and angry, Juan secretly got lucky, and the long sword in his hand suddenly glowed, preparing to give these thieves who knew nothing about the world beneath him a powerful blow.
Just as he was about to slash out, he saw red arrows flying out from those eight people, flying towards him. Compared with the ordinary feathered arrows just now, these red arrows fly higher and the speed is naturally faster, forming a net and flying towards themselves.
This was probably because he was afraid that he would dodge, so he shot out so many at once, forcing himself to dodge upwards. For a moment, Juan was a little angry. These people underestimated him. Not only did they not surrender, they dared to attack first.
Naturally, he didn't know that Ling Yun Baqi and Wu Gen had been together for a long time, and they were deeply influenced by him in both their behavior and combat methods. There is no reason to wait for others to fight. Fight first and then talk. You can seize the opportunity and stun the opponent at best. At worst, you can force the opponent to defend and create opportunities for your own offense.
Juan is angry, but I won't hide and let you see my methods. He swung the sword in his hand a few times, and the sharp sword energy directly hit the arrow that had reached beneath him.
Boom boom boom, loud noises came one after another. The sword energy collided with these red arrows, and instead of knocking them down, they exploded one after another. Powerful air waves rushed around, and the clouds in the sky were torn into thin strips.
Even though Juan was already an expert in the five realms, he was still unable to stand due to the strong wind, and his black shirt had holes of all sizes.
In the chaotic clouds, Huan soared straight into the sky, his hair in a messy bun, and his body was in tatters, as much as a beggar's clothes.
It hurts your lungs, what kind of arrow is this? Juan was a little annoyed. An embarrassed man appeared on the broad sword surface. This made Juan even more angry.
Amidst the sound of clear whistling, Huan hovered down like a big bird, and the long sword flickered like a poisonous snake gathering momentum. Since this weird arrow is difficult to deal with, let's fight in close combat and see how you can fire the arrow.
In the blink of an eye, Juan was already in the sky above the Eight Riders of Lingyun. The light of his long sword rose sharply, and the sharp sword energy made the grass on the mountaintop tremble.
Ling Yun Baqi suddenly turned around and exposed his back. Pulling off the cloak on his back, a bright round bronze mirror with eight sides was revealed. This is a heart armor commonly used by cavalry, but it is placed on the back, and it is a bit larger.
The shiny bronze mirror reflects the sunlight, and when viewed from the sky, it looks like there are eight more suns. The dazzling sunlight came, blinding Huan's eyes.
What kind of magical weapon was this? Huan was shocked and quickly turned around, preparing to fly into the air. If you can't even see it, why bother fighting?
At this moment, each of the eight riders took out a copper cylinder, pulled the rope ring, and large nets shot out from the mouth of the cylinder and covered Huan's body. These large nets are made of soft material, but are very tough. They are not afraid of water and fire. They have tiny barbs on them. They are the specialty of Master Qutong of Renfa Village.
Huan was like a moth trapped in a spider web, struggling twice but unable to break free. Suddenly he saw those nasty boys holding short daggers and stabbing through the mesh.
The deception was too much, and Huan was so angry that he laughed. If a dignified monk of the fifth realm were taken down by these boys today with such a joke-like method, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the world?
Wu Gen didn't know what Huan was thinking. At this time, he was smiling broadly and looking at Ling Yun Baqi with a look of relief. By doing this, Ling Yun Baqi truly obtained his true inheritance. What means is inferior? It's hard to say that sword versus sword versus sword is noble.
Means can only be classified as useful or useless, not superior or inferior. If you just throw a bunch of shit at someone's feet and he accidentally slips and falls to his death, that's a good idea.
Today Baqi used this mirror to perfection, it was just right. Wu Gen also looked at it and found that it was just the most ordinary bronze mirror, definitely not a magic weapon. But it was these ubiquitous utensils that caught Huan off guard and suffered a small loss.
Well, what is Zhang Wuyang doing? Wu Gen was stunned.
Zhang Wuyang waved his hand, and several almost imperceptible flashes of silver light flew towards Huan along the mesh. Zhang Wuyang is a rare Qi practitioner among the Fearless Army. Wu Gen has also heard of some of his methods. He is good at handling swords and can activate multiple flying swords while distracted.
However, this kid is a bit sinister. Instead of practicing the big flying sword, he forged some tiny flying needles. This flying needle is almost transparent, silent in the air, and extremely difficult to guard against.
Looking at the way this kid was poking secretly, Wu Gen knew that he had no good intentions.
Huan in the net only felt a stinging pain on his body. In a hurry, his body emitted white light, which actually merged with his sword and turned into a giant sword. Amidst the buzzing sound, the giant sword soared into the sky and flew into the air with the big net.
The sound of stabbing came, the giant sword slashed angrily, and the big net was torn into pieces and fell from the air.
Wu Gen stretched out his hand to catch a small piece, and Ha Ying nervously shouted in a low voice, "Master, don't touch the net piece, it's poisonous."
Ah, Wu Gen quickly put away the broken net in his hand. These guys have such vicious intentions. You can imagine such damaging moves. However, the owner of this village likes it.
In the air, Juan separated from his sword and transformed into a human form again, his face turning purple with anger. I suffered such a shame and humiliation today, and if I don't return it, I'm afraid my Taoist heart will be stained with dust.
Throwing his hand, the tip of the long sword was hanging in the air. Huan muttered words, and with a flash of light, the sword branched out into three more. The four swords separated into new long swords, and just like that, sixty-four long swords appeared in the sky, shining brightly in the sun.
"Go." Huan waved his hand, and sixty-four long swords flew down like locusts, heading straight for Lingyun's Eight Cavalry.
Wu Gen frowned, what is this called Huan's real axis? Today he is staring at Baqi, but he doesn't even look at himself as the real master.
However, the opponent's method of splitting swords was quite powerful. Wu Gen was a little worried that Ling Yun's eight knights would not be able to carry him down. As he was about to take action, he saw the eight people's formation shrinking, each standing back to back, with red light escaping from their bodies, forming a mushroom. shaped bubbles.
The bubble expanded rapidly, protecting eight people. At the same time, the eight people slashed towards the sky with their swords. The sword energy was like a forest, like an umbrella blocking the rain of swords falling from the sky.
There were clanging sounds, swords blaring, and lights on the mountaintop flashing like sparkling waves on the water.
After all, Ling Yun's Eight Cavalry's cultivation level was relatively low. Even though they kept swinging their swords, how could they withstand Huan Wen's long sword that he had cultivated for many years.
Soon, a long sword pierced the red bubble. But as soon as the sword entered the bubble, Juan felt something was wrong. The sword was no longer as nimble as before. It felt like it was swimming in water, and it felt rather obscure.
It turned out that these eight people actually released their blood energy and formed a barrier, blocking the spiritual energy from entering. As a result, the flying sword driven by spiritual energy will inevitably be restricted and will no longer fly so smoothly.
Juan has lived in Heita's house for a long time, so he knows the reason. The reason why Qi Practitioners' combat effectiveness decreases on large-scale battlefields is that their own strength is suppressed due to the ubiquitous blood and murderous intent on the battlefield.
In the battle between shepherds and the Divine Cult, this method is often used to reduce the power of the Divine Cult's magic weapon. Therefore, it is almost impossible for just one or two high-level people to kill through the battlefield, unless the person's strength is so high that it can destroy the world.
Juan sneered in his heart. If there were eight hundred people here, he would have retreated long ago. These eight people alone were not enough. With a wave of his hand, he secretly felt lucky, and the long sword made a clear sound, suddenly became much faster, and slashed towards the eight cavalry who were holding on tightly.
With a bang, Baqi finally couldn't hold on any longer and was cut into pieces by flying swords. The red bubbles exploded, and several people were seriously injured.
After the eight people fell to the ground, they rolled over, reached out and took out a cloth bag from their waists, and threw it towards the sword that followed. The bag cracked, and a stream of dust spewed out from the inside. The smell was unpleasant. These ashes are composed of dirt and filth, which can pollute the spirit of the instrument.
Seeing this, Huan quickly tried to take back the flying sword. At the same time, take out a copper bowl and pour it down. A white light shot out from the bowl, covering the eight people who were still trying to destroy the sword.
Soon, a layer of solid ice formed on the eight people's bodies, freezing several of them at a speed visible to the physical body.
At this moment, Huan's hair suddenly stood on end. When he looked back, Wu Gen had arrived behind him at some point, and the terrifying sword energy was screaming towards his back.
Some people died, but not completely...
