Chapter 558: Fierce Fighting

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On the battlefield ahead, Cheng Ling and others also discovered monks coming down from the mountains on both sides. But in front of him, he was entangled with three Mahayana monks from the Nangong family and could not get away for a while. Fortunately, the Purple Dragon Guard still has the advantage, and its direct lineage has not suffered much loss.

As for the monks of the three major sects, they can only rely on themselves. If you can survive, you can become the backbone of the Wuxiang Sword Sect. This is a test but also an opportunity!

Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng put away their relaxed mentality. The most critical part of this battle lies with them. Cheng Ling and Liu Qingyan were one on one, and even if they could win, it would not be something they could achieve in a short period of time. As long as they killed Ouyang Rui, they would be able to free up their hands and take the initiative on the battlefield.

The two of them looked at each other and unleashed their full strength. Their swords and swords continued to strike out, beating Ouyang Rui back steadily.

Ouyang Rui's own strength is only in the early stage of Mahayana, not even the peak of early stage of Mahayana. Facing the two-on-one ending, it was already very difficult to support him. He kept thinking that Nangong Ba could quickly deal with Cheng Ling and came to help.

Regrettably, after persisting for an hour and having consumed most of his true energy, he still didn't wait for Nangong Ba to come. He cursed the other party as a waste in his heart, but he became increasingly powerless in the face of the attacks from Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng.

After holding on for another stick of incense, the evil wind caught a flaw, and the scimitar on his arm was suddenly chopped off. The golden phase was poured into it, and the sharpness increased many times than before. Nangong Rui's protective energy was torn apart instantly like a rag!

The scimitar struck a golden light, and Nangong Rui's arms immediately separated. He didn't even have time to use his true energy to regenerate his arm. On the other side, Jian Yinghao seized the short pause and laid down a fine sword net with his long sword. In a moment, Nangong Rui was hit by several swords.

"laugh!"

Blood spurted out, and Nangong Rui dodged and retreated, but how could Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng miss such a good opportunity? The two of them entangled tightly, one on the left and the other on the right.

Nangong Rui lost his arm and couldn't control his body balance for a while. His retreating posture was very awkward, exposing even more flaws.

"It's now!"

The sword hero roared, jumped up high, raised his sword above his head, and slashed it down with one strike!

Nangong Rui raised his left arm and created a defensive aperture. But this sword was an all-out attack by the sword hero, and his sword essence was poured into it without any reservation, making it extremely powerful.

"boom!"

The defensive light shield in his left hand shattered, and Nangong Rui staggered back. What was even worse was that his arm was severely injured and could hardly be lifted.

Xie Feng crouched slightly, strangely walked around behind him and swept his sword across. Golden light flashed across a beautiful arc, and then Nangong Rui's head soared into the sky, becoming two parts with his body.

Jian Yinghao's eyes lit up, and he shot out several rays of sword light, penetrating his head. The strong sword energy completely crushed the opponent's soul in an instant!

Nangong Rui is completely dead!

"Go help Qingyan!"

The two of them said at the same time, Xie Feng cut off Nangong Rui's finger, put the ring in his arms, and then went to kill Nangong Rui where he was hiding.

When Nangong Qian fought with Liu Qingyan, he was already at a disadvantage. Liu Qingyan's spells were so abnormal. He had heard before that when he was communicating with the six major academies in Yujing City, the other party used unparalleled spells.

At first, I didn't believe Liu Qingyan's identity and how many years he had been practicing. A disciple of a second-rate force can actually cast unparalleled magic? But when he faced Liu Qingyan's spell, he realized that the other party was anything but simple.

It's not that Liu Qingyan used unparalleled magic when fighting him. This is simply impossible. This spell is only suitable for one-on-one combat between two people without anyone interfering. It is necessary to grasp the landing points of all spells before launching attacks at the same time.

But now they are not in the ring, but on the battlefield where monks are everywhere. How could there be such an opportunity to cast it, and besides, casting the unparalleled spell requires a huge amount of mental energy, so Liu Qingyan would not be so stupid.

But even if she doesn't cast extremely powerful spells like Wushuang, the Baji Dao she uses is enough to make Nangong Qian drink a pot.

The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were played out continuously, and Nangong Qian was dazzled. Moreover, the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the circulation of the five elements' spells, Liu Qingyan made good use of them. The power of the spells gradually increased, and one layer after another was superimposed.

On the other hand, Nangong Qian is a tragedy. He has a single spiritual root of the fire system, and he only has a few fire spells that come and go. The two fought for nearly an hour, and Liu Qingyan had already figured out the rules of attack. Attacks targeting weaknesses and conflicting attributes made him even more exhausted to deal with.

I originally thought that Liu Qingyan was younger, and even though she was in the early stage of Mahayana at the same time as herself, her cultivation time was limited, her skills in using spells were not as good as hers, and her true energy would not be very pure.

But he was completely wrong. Liu Qingyan's spells were majestic and subtle in use. Whether it was a group attack spell with a powerful coverage or a small spell with a single attack, they all came at his fingertips without any lag. There was no time between spell conversions. A flaw.

Not only that, after fighting hard for an hour, Nangong Qian's true energy was greatly depleted. Reflecting Liu Qingyan, it seemed that he still had endless spells to use, and there was no sign of any true energy depletion at all.

This is the terrifying thing about Wulinggen monks. Although they need more spiritual energy to break through the realm than ordinary monks, once they succeed, their true energy reserves and power are five times that of ordinary monks.

Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng quickly found the two of them. Jian Yinghao rushed towards Nangong Qian without saying a word. Xie Feng looked at Liu Qingyan suspended in mid-air and had to give a thumbs up in his heart.

Her spells are so powerful that she can't get any advantage even if she fights against her. I heard that many spells were taught by Cheng Ling. Based on this assumption, could Cheng Ling's spells be stronger? It's a pity that Cheng Ling has never been seen using it.

He didn't know that although the Baji Dao spell was passed down by Cheng Ling, he himself had always been obsessed with swordsmanship. Except for using Meteor Fire to create the Extreme Fire Dao, the rest of the spells could be said to be completely incomprehensible.

Xie Feng stood aside and observed for a moment, and keenly discovered some flaws in Nangong Qian's body. He raised his hands, transformed two curves, and rushed into the battle circle.

One-on-one, Nangong Qian was struggling very hard, and with Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng in tow, tears were streaming down his face, and he was about to spit out his shit. The whole person is suspended in mid-air, wishing he had eight eyes and sixteen limbs.

He didn't dare to hold on any longer, so he thought about escaping from here. Liu Qingyan was so shrewd. After fighting with him for more than an hour, she had already figured out Nangong Qian's thoughts. She knew that she wanted to take the opportunity to escape as soon as she saw his posture.

Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng kept close control, while she continued to cast spells from the outside. Once Nangong showed his head, the spells would hit him without hesitation.

Nangong Qian complained in his heart, almost wanting to curse. Three against one, are you embarrassed? But he knew that even if he scolded him, it would be of no use.

Facing the attack of three people, we can only unleash all our potential and resist with all our strength!

Sometimes the manpower is exhausted, and the battle itself takes a long time, which consumes a lot of money. Coupled with the pressure brought by the three people, he only held on to a stick of incense, and his hands felt weak. His dantian was empty, and he could not even lift a trace of real energy.

How could the three of them let go of such an opportunity? Sword energy, sword light, and spells all bombarded Nangong Qian's body. The next moment, they turned into powder and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

The three of them exhaled and killed two Mahayana monks in a row. The process was really hard. Liu Qingyan caught the fallen storage ring, her mind moved, and she was about to fly to the battlefield on Cheng Ling's side.

However, Xie Feng stopped her and said: "Qing Yan, it doesn't matter what Brother Cheng is doing. With his fighting power, Nangong Ba can't do anything to him. It will be a stalemate at most. On the contrary, there are too many monks in the Nangong family, and the three major sects are afraid I can’t resist it.”

Liu Qingyan was startled, then woke up quickly and said, "Okay, let's help the three major sects share some of the pressure first."

Xie Feng smiled and nodded, Liu Qingyan's valuable feature was the group attack spell.

Without the Mahayana monks from the Nangong family, the Tribulation-Transcending and Fusion-phase monks were basically contained by the Purple Dragon Guards. The remaining monks were all under the Fusion-phase. As long as Liu Qingyan took action, those monks would be like lambs to be slaughtered. , the situation on the battlefield will be completely reversed.

The three of them immediately went to the back of the team and rushed into the group of monks from the Nangong family.

When Liu Qingyan saw the scene in front of her, she became furious.

Nearly 100,000 monks from the Nangong family are surrounding the remaining 23,000 monks from the major sects. We were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Although there were three monks in the Tribulation Stage, Li Qingsong, Wu Tianzhao, and Xiao Jiutian, they were still beaten by the endless stream of monks who surrounded them.

Our monks are divided into dozens of blocks, with hundreds to thousands of people in each block. However, the number of monks from the Nangong family they faced was more than three times greater. The talisman arrows had been shot, and the monks in the encirclement could only squeeze together to form a circular defense circle and resist with all their lives.

Liu Qingyan's eyes widened, she raised her hands, and a shining golden ball gradually appeared in the void. With her right hand, the ball began to spin rapidly, constantly sucking in the spiritual energy in the space. With each rotation, an illusory long sword appeared and shot towards the monks from the Nangong family in the field.

The number of illusory long swords is gradually increasing. Not only that, those long swords are very fast and their energy is very concentrated. There is almost no difference between them and normal long swords. After killing a monk, the color of the long sword only faded a little, and it could continue to kill other monks.

Before it was time to drink tea, hundreds of long swords condensed in the sky and flew in the air. Every time they crossed an arc, almost a monk from the Nangong family died!

The monks on the field also discovered this situation. Li Qingsong, Wu Tianzhao, and Xiao Jiutian breathed a sigh of relief. They finally held on. With the support of such a powerful weapon, they would be able to persist until the final victory.

The monks of the Nangong family were horrified. They looked at Liu Qingyan suspended in mid-air and knew that they could not continue like this. Those who knew magic flew up one after another to attack, hoping to knock the opponent down.

But unfortunately, there were two monks with powerful auras floating next to Liu Qingyan. Once the monks from the Nangong family came forward, they were instantly killed by the opponent. Even long-distance attack spells could not get even half an inch in front of Liu Qingyan!