In the second battle in the Zhenwu Temple, Lei Heng used a rogue-like "rampage" move, but Zhu'er and the other three did not show the slightest panic. They moved with the movement and sharply turned their swords. Qi'er and Wu'er moved forward and backward. Cutting off the waist and abdomen, Zhuer quickly stabbed Lei Heng in the eyes.
Lei Heng was unable to get out of the sword formation's range after this collision. He was already at the end of his crossbow before he could regain his breath, so he could only forcefully use his arms to strike at the enemy's front.
In the blink of an eye, there was only a continuous sound of snapping, and three long swords hit Lei Heng's body one after another. Zhuer and the other three women jumped away with the force of the rebound, with a look of surprise on their faces.
Although Lei Heng was not injured due to the magic power to protect his body, after being hit by three swords in a row, he still couldn't help but see stars in his eyes, and a wave of disgust surged into his chest. The most annoying thing is that he is still surrounded by Zhu'er and three other women. If he tries to do the same thing again, it will be even more difficult for him to do it.
There was a slight stalemate between the two, only to hear Qing Ying say coldly: "My friend, it is too childish to try to break the formation with such a bullish fighting style. Please show your true talents and learn it."
Lei Heng's face turned red and he gritted his teeth and yelled: "Stop being so crazy, I'm afraid you guys can't bear Grandpa Lei's true abilities!"
After he finished speaking, he shouted loudly and punched Wu'er with both fists, so powerful that he wanted to smash her into a piece of meat.
Wu'er is the shortest among the three women, barely taller than Lei Heng's waist, and she seems to be the weakest in stature. If we really want to defeat them all, targeting her first would be the most reasonable choice.
But Wu'er is small in stature, and naturally the most flexible. Her footwork is particularly outstanding, just like a willow swaying in the wind or a dragonfly swaying in the water. The Qingfeng Sword in her hand was as fast as a snake, and every move she made was accurate and ruthless, always forcing Lei Heng to struggle to deal with it.
Of course, Zhu'er and Qi'er were not idle either. They each restrained Lei Heng with their long swords. Now they knew that Lei Heng's hard skills were outstanding, so they directed their swords to the soft places, not to mention the eyes and throat, as well as the perineum under the navel. avoid arousing suspicion.
Lei Heng was forced into anger, but he couldn't do anything to the three girls. After fighting like this for about fifty moves, his face was red and dripping with sweat. He ended up with more defense and less attack, and was hit frequently.
Zhu'er and the other three girls were just the opposite. Their originally rosy little faces had returned to their pink color, and they were becoming more leisurely and content in taking moves, as if they were confident of winning.
Mu Yun watched the battle for a moment and couldn't help but feel secretly frightened. Then he sent a line of sound transmission to Cai Luoxia and said, "Excuse me, senior. I would like to ask if there were any signs of disorder in the movement of the true energy when the senior fought against the sword formation?"
Cai Luoxia seemed to be startled, and she also transmitted the message while paying attention: "The swordsmanship of this sect advocates freedom and spontaneity, and the reliance on true energy when using it is extremely limited. However, according to what the young knight said, I did have a little bit of luck just now. There is something strange, the energy seems to be losing faster than usual."
Mu Yun knew something in his mind and nodded slowly: "Sure enough, this sword formation is indeed somewhat evil. It may be possible to borrow the enemy's power for one's own use, but I still can't figure out the key to it for the moment."
Cai Luoxia'e frowned lightly and said in deep thought: "No matter what the key is, the longer you are trapped in this formation, the more disadvantageous it will be. Therefore, if you want to break the formation, you must fight quickly. If the young hero plans to take action, he must not be indecisive."
Mu Yun thought the same thing in his mind. At this moment, he heard Yan Ting muttering beside him: "You bastard A Heng, you want to be in the limelight, but you fly it as a kite for others. We will drive him out later. This alliance leader will definitely I can’t spare him.”
Mu Yun was stunned when he heard this. At first glance, he saw Lei Heng's majestic body just chasing Wu'er, but he couldn't touch even a corner of his clothes. Instead, he was repeatedly hit by long swords. He was not as careless as a kite. Are you being led by someone else?
Mu Yun was laughing to himself, but Lei Heng seemed to be anxious, and the anger around him surged like a tide. Suddenly, I heard another loud shout from him, and purple lightning appeared in his fists, and it struck Wu'er's sword spine like a thunderbolt. It turned out to be his famous move "Thunderbolt Stab".
Wu'er had no doubt that he was there, and she flicked the sword gently and deftly, fully expecting to leave another sword mark on the sleeve of the barbarian ox.
Unexpectedly, when the sword edge came into contact with the opponent, Wu'er suddenly felt a strange numbness from the blade of the sword to her right arm, and then half of her body became unable to move.
Wu'er's surprise was no small matter, but Lei Heng gained the upper hand and struck out again with thunder and lightning.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the long sword in Wu'er's hand could no longer be held. It flew into the air on the spot, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and dripping with blood.
Lei Heng had already shown his anger, so he didn't care about Lianxiangxiyu, so he punched Wu'er on the forehead again. It's a shame that Wu'er's body is sore and numb right now, and she can't move at all. How can she dodge this move?
Zhu'er and Qi'er were filled with astonishment, seeing that Wu'er was hit hard but still stood motionless. They couldn't help but scream out in desperation, the sword edge curled up fiercely and slashed at Lei Heng's neck. The speed and strength are far greater than before.
Seeing that both sides were about to lose, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in unison. At this moment, they saw the figures in the field move instantly. It turned out that Lu Bujing was bullying him suddenly, and the bamboo stick in his hand was as fast as a spring cloud, which could easily kill Zhuer and Qi. Er's long sword blocked.
At the same time, with a clear sound, the sword was unsheathed, and a pool of autumn water filled the room with light. Then the sword sharply rose, piercing Wu'er's vest!
This time, it was really unexpected. Qingying Man planned to hit the target with one strike, but suddenly he felt that the sword in his hand was stuck, and it slipped sideways involuntarily.
Although she was inexplicably surprised in her heart, Qingying did not hesitate. She turned her sword with the force and concentrated her left palm, and released a wave of hidden Yin energy, determined to kill Wu'er on the spot.
However, Qingying was still a step slower after all. When he took out his palm, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and there was already a figure blocking it regardless of his own safety.
Before he could think about it, he struck down with his heavy palm, but the impact was on the man's broad chest. The force of the blow caused Qingying's wrist bones to hurt, and he almost broke them on the spot.
Qingying was horrified and hurriedly took advantage of the situation to drift away. Then he felt a chill on the back of his neck. At the same time, the tip of Mo Hua's sword struck, and he heard a harsh voice shouting: "Anyone who dares to act rashly will be killed without mercy!"
Qingying had already suspected something, so she didn't panic when she heard this. She quickly glanced around and saw that the person who blocked her sword and palm was the inconspicuous young man, the so-called "paper talk" Mu Yun!
Mu Yun first used his spinning force to deflect Qingying's sword, and then used his powerful potential to forcefully catch her palm. After all, the fusion of the Four Ultimate Yuan Gong and the Divine Art of Light was not yet mature, so the gap between breaths was unavoidable. Internal injuries, by this time he was groggy and shaky.
When everyone saw Mu Yun sacrificing himself to save others, they couldn't help but express their admiration. Yu Bingru and Yan Ting were about to rush forward to take care of them, but at this moment they heard a cold scolding from Lu Buping, who casually knocked Zhu'er and Qi'er to the ground, and then turned around Supporting Mu Yun, he put his palms on his vest and slowly entered the true energy.
Mu Yun regained consciousness, choked out a large mouthful of blood, and then coughed up blood.
Everyone was horrified to see it, and even though the road was uneven, their eyebrows could not help but raise sharply. They immediately said in a deep voice: "Three corpses with bloody hands! What a spicy trick the girl has!"
