Just when Elder Wu was regretting it, a figure jumped out from the ground, intercepted Old Monster Liehuo, and said calmly: "Old Monster Liehuo, you want to challenge the elders of my Famous Sword Academy, but you are not qualified yet, so go through me first! "
It’s the sword hero!
Elder Wu felt relieved and a glimmer of hope ignited. He knew the fighting power of Jian Yinghao very well. Even if he faced him, he was not sure of victory. If he hadn't been so wild and unrestrained, he would have become a court attendant or an elder long ago.
In this way, he only had to face the three avatars behind him, and the pressure was suddenly reduced. He also whispered to the disciples of the Fa Dao Academy below, asking him to pass the news back to the elder of the academy who came, and immediately ask the academy disciples to come to help.
Old Monster Liehuo looked at Jian Yinghao and said coldly: "It seems that I am really old. My reputation is no longer there. I am not even afraid of the juniors in the Nascent Soul Stage!"
Jian Yinghao looked at him coldly, and his momentum gradually increased. Gradually, it was like a sword soaring to the sky, full of sharpness, indestructible, and moving forward indomitably! Facing the old monster Raging Fire, he had to show all his strength.
Cheng Ling looked at the two people confronting each other in mid-air, feeling secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, this is the true strength of Jian Yinghao. It is too strong. If he were to fight against him at this time, he would not be able to stop Shijian.
But in this way, one's own crisis has been somewhat buffered. He said: "Yiyi, Youlan, we try to kill their high-end monks. Don't fight alone. When you find the opportunity, work together to kill them. Walk around the outer circle of the battlefield and don't stop."
Along the way, the two women had seen his amazing intelligence and were very convinced. With a slight nod, he rushed out of the siege and circled the Agni Fire Sect and the group of southern monks to perform his movements. He kept his feet on the ground and could kill a monk with every stroke of the long sword in his hand.
Wushen Gong was surrounded by monks and was being attacked from all directions. He was beaten into confusion. Several members of his team were seriously injured and it was impossible to escape. Glancing out of the corner of his eyes, he saw what Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi were doing, his eyes lit up, and he started to circle around the battlefield.
Following his lead, several martial arts disciples followed him closely, followed by a large group of monks, like a line of elders, constantly shuttling through the battlefield.
Cheng Ling defended Wu Chenlong with all his strength and also used his sword skills to the limit. With the help of the Sword Wing Body Technique and the Divine Walking Boots, within a radius of three squares, the rabbit will rise and the falcon will fall, and the monk will die if he touches it.
He kept giving pointers to Wu Chenlong, taking advantage of the opponent's monk's weaknesses to attack. His powerful mental power was brought into full play, and he could see the dynamics in the battle circle around him at a glance.
Wu Chenlong was also surrounded by monks at the beginning. He was exhausted and suffered several injuries on his body.
Fortunately, he was wearing medium-grade armor and had strong body defense. He only suffered some minor injuries on his hands and feet. After Cheng Ling's guidance, he gradually recovered some of his decline. Without moving his feet, he used his sword skills to follow the flaws pointed out by Cheng Ling and kill the monks next to him.
In the center, Wu Chenlong formed an inner circle. Cheng Ling ran wildly around the outer circle, harvesting a life with every sword strike.
In mid-air, Elder Wu stood alone among the three gods, barely able to hold on. On Jian Yinghao's side, he was one-on-one with Ancestor Liehuo. His inheritance of swordsmanship is very strong, and his talent is extremely high. He used his swordsmanship to his fullest, and he beat Ancestor Liehuo to the point where he screamed strangely, and he actually had the upper hand.
However, the Agni Cult and the seven major forces are more powerful in numbers. Gaining the upper hand temporarily cannot change the entire situation. The disciples of the Famous Sword Academy and the Dao Academy were surrounded and killed by the monks. More than twenty of them had died, and the rest could only resist.
Cheng Ling looked around and understood the scene in front of him clearly. Knowing that if the stalemate continues like this, our side will definitely end up defeated. The only way to defeat the opponent's high-end cultivators is to kill them.
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Only by doing this can the situation be saved.
He said to Wu Chenlong: "Chenlong, the situation is critical, resist for a moment. If you can't hold on, try your best to break out!"
After saying that, without waiting for Wu Chenlong to reply, he spread his sword wings and instantly arrived in front of several Nascent Soul cultivators. Landscape ultimate attack, wind and thunder change, used continuously, killing a large area immediately.
He did not dare to fight against the monks who had reached the stage of Nascent Soul. Even if he won, it would be a miserable victory. He only dared to kill those monks who were in the early stage of Yuanying. As for the Golden Core cultivator, who is his enemy with one sword? In less than a moment, no less than a hundred monks died in his hands.
At this time, an elder of the Agni Sect saw his threat and led people to surround him. Cheng Ling hurriedly used his body skills, and like Bai Yiyi and the others, he ran around the battlefield, killing and wounding the other monks all the way.
Bai Yiyi and Gu Youlan are definitely powerful weapons on the battlefield. They are extremely powerful in their own right, and unless they dispatch the god-transformation monks, they will never be their enemies together. In just a short period of time, several leaders of the Agni Fire Church died under their swords.
The entire valley in front of the Agni Fire Cult was covered by the shouts of killing. Both sides showed their full strength and fought fiercely, forming a strange balance. The more disciples of the Fa Daoyuan died, the enemy monks also died in large numbers.
If this trend continues, there may be room for Mingjian Academy to turn around, at least their high-end combat power will still be there. Sword Yinghao, Wushen Gong, Gu Youlan, and Bai Yiyi are not the ones that ordinary monks can deal with.
Even Cheng Ling, relying on his quick movements, was able to hold on for a while. But the other disciples were in misery. Wu Chenlong was unable to withstand the endless attacks and broke out into the dense forest.
The enemy forces are not pursuing, the battle situation in front of them is the most important, and Wu Chenlong is just a small role. If all the elites in the battlefield are killed here, the Famous Sword Academy will definitely be severely damaged.
High in the sky, Elder Wu gradually became unable to hold himself up when facing the three transformed gods. Among the three enemies, Elder Xiao of the Xiao family and Zong Xiaoyun of the Jiuxiao Sect are stronger and pose a great threat to him. As for Liu Jinsong of the Liu family, not long after he broke through to become a god, his combat power dropped a bit.
Elder Wu also focused most of his attention on Elder Xiao and Zong Xiaoyun. Liu Jinsong understood that he did not pose a great threat to Elder Wu, so he paid more attention to the situation on the field. After seeing the situation in the field, I knew that Bai Yiyi and the others could not be allowed to continue.
"You two hold this old man down, and Liu will clean up the trash fish down there first!"
After saying that, he rushed towards the battle circle. His first choice is naturally Cheng Ling. Among the several disciples, Cheng Ling has the lowest cultivation level. It shouldn't take much time to deal with him.
Cheng Ling was killing the monks of the Agni Fire Sect in the outer circle. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, and a powerful sword force came from behind. He was startled, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Monk of the Transformation of Gods?" Not daring to stop any longer, he spread his sword wings and rushed forward with explosive speed.
"Huh!"
There was a sound of surprise from behind. Liu Jinsong did not expect that the opponent's reaction and speed were so fast that even the sword he raised to his hand had no chance to strike. He increased his speed and chased after Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling felt that the sword force behind him kept coming towards him, like a gangrene attached to the bone. He could not get rid of it at all, and it was very inconvenient to face the enemy with his back. As long as he is a little slow, he will have to withstand the opponent's fully charged thunder blow, and it is also a powerful blow from the god-transformation monk.
The opponent had already locked onto him and could only change direction, sometimes left and sometimes right, so that the monk could not pursue him. But he couldn't get rid of it. The two of them circled outside the battle circle, and Cheng Ling couldn't turn around.
Cold forehead
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He was sweating profusely. If he continued like this, his true energy would be exhausted and he would be hit by the opponent sooner or later. That blow, even if his recovery ability was amazing, would definitely be uncomfortable. Thoughts were flashing through his mind, and he was desperately trying to think of countermeasures.
At this moment, several monks from the seven major forces saw the situation in front of them and knew that as long as they blocked him for a moment, the great power of transformation could kill Cheng Ling. They formed a formation on Cheng Ling's path.
Cheng Ling groaned secretly, and the encirclement gradually formed. If it weren't for the power of transforming gods behind him, he wouldn't pay attention to these monks in front of him at all. He could avoid them with a simple show of his body. But now, as long as he is slow for a moment, the Avatar behind him will be able to seize the opportunity and strike with thunder.
He gritted his teeth, spotted one of the monks, and rushed over. The monk was overjoyed and struck out with his long sword several times, laying a sword net on the way Cheng Ling rushed forward.
Cheng Ling didn't care at all and rushed into the sword net. His body stagnated and he heard a "chichi" sound. He was hit by the sword energy in many places and blood spurted out. Immediately afterwards, a powerful sword energy struck behind him.
He instantly burst out with force and suddenly moved sideways to the right. The sword energy streaked across his back, narrowly avoiding the danger of beheading. The figure drew a long arc in mid-air, turned around, and finally saw clearly that the powerful deity behind him was none other than Liu Jinsong!
When the Mu Xiang Ling Jue technique is used, the pure power of recovery continuously nourishes oneself, and the injuries are slowly recovering.
The moment just now was very dangerous. What Cheng Ling relies on is his body's ability to recover. Even if he was injured by the opponent's intercepting disciple, he still had to recover the defeat and face the power of the god behind him. Otherwise, when his true energy is exhausted, he will eventually be killed by the opponent.
Among them, timing and courage are the best choices. However, he was also frightened into a cold sweat. If Liu Jinsong's sword energy increased a little more, what would be scratched would not be his back, but his head.
Fortunately, there was a near miss and the fatal blow was finally avoided. He looked at Liu Jinsong, his body trembling slightly, and an excitement dominated his brain! The person he was fighting against was a cultivator who transformed himself into a god.
Liu Jinsong looked at him coldly and said: "Boy, you are lucky. I didn't expect to be protected by mid-level armor. Next, you won't be so lucky. You must die!"
The sword hit just now clearly felt like a hit, but the opponent was barely injured, and he was obviously wearing medium-grade armor. Moreover, he was able to avoid a fatal sword in that kind of adversity, and the opponent's reaction and fighting talent also surprised him. Such a character must be killed as soon as possible.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
As soon as the long sword was swung, four sword energies attacked Cheng Ling. Cheng Ling's hair stood on end. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and worked hard to deal with it.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Blocking the opponent's four sword energy, he took a few steps back. With a swing of the long sword, he hit him with a decisive move of mountains and rivers.
Liu Jinsong's eyes narrowed, this move was somewhat interesting, it seemed far and seemed close, but he couldn't grasp the distance.
"Unmoving as a mountain!"
Use the defensive sword technique to block everything. Then the long sword swung out two sword energies and continued to attack Cheng Ling.
"Wind and thunder change"
Cheng Ling did not flinch, and launched a killing move, four sword energy colliding in the air. Liu Jinsong got close in an instant, swish, swish, swish, and the sword in his hand was as fast as thunder, attacking Cheng Ling's vitals.
Cheng Ling continued to block up and down, but the opponent's skill was extremely high, and his killing move was powerful and heavy. Even with his refined body, he couldn't resist it. He couldn't help but retreat, and the empty door in front of him was exposed.
"Suffer death!" Liu Jinsong shouted lowly, and with a sword that was as powerful as thunder, he struck towards Cheng Ling!
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