Chapter 483: Zhenwu’s defeat
The matchmaker's expression changed, and she immediately activated all the true energy in her body, and golden waves surged out. It was the secret method of the sect, and she wanted to block this shocking sword!
"Where is the dust"
When the palm fell, the matchmaker's surroundings burst into flames. Blood spurted out, and finally with a bang, he knelt on the ground. The clear difference in strength was only three moves, and the outcome was already decided.
Seeing that the matchmaker had been defeated, Zeng Feng brushed off his clothes and left, returning to the Lingkun Prefecture Zhenwu Hall again. The disciples in the sect cheered and their morale increased greatly.
The matchmaker looked at Zeng Feng's leaving figure and felt even more lonely. It turned out that there was such a big gap between the level of Xiaocheng, a knight who was also a chivalrous person. He defeated her in three moves. Her impulsive actions were probably not going to hinder the outcome of the Holy Envoy's battle.
People saw that the matchmaker returned defeated. His face was gloomy, and he had long said not to do these useless things. The second elder of the Zhenwu Hall is also a peak chivalrous person after all, and has been famous for a long time. Why can you fight him?
At this time, there were still people asking for a fight, but they were all rejected by the envoys. Even though the person they asked for a fight was stronger than the matchmaker, how strong could it be? But it's just between the two of them. If they lose again, they will really lose their momentum.
The morale between the two armies is extremely high!
In Lingkun Prefecture, when everyone was immersed in the Second Elder's victory, a disciple suddenly staggered and fell as if he had lost all strength. Although he had a chubby figure, he no longer looked conspicuous among these crowds. Because he was standing on the periphery, Even when he fell, no other disciples noticed him.
Lu Chengsan frowned, then relaxed his brows, naturally noticing something strange about the disciple. His consciousness covers the entire area. It can be said that as long as no one with a cultivation level beyond his breaks into Lingkun State, no disturbance can escape his consciousness. It can be said that he is the king of this place.
Seeing that the momentum of the people in Zhenwu Hall was getting higher and higher, the god envoy was filled with anger. He was so proud that he did not allow himself to become a stepping stone for others. He shouted with strong energy: "Everyone listens to the order, get off the boat and fight, and go straight to Lingkun State."
Before everyone in Lingkun Prefecture could react, they saw a dark shadow coming towards them with lightning speed. After all, the divine sect could no longer sit still. After three moves, the two elders on their side had already let the matchmaker go. , otherwise even if she is killed, no one in the world can say anything. Being so unreasonable and angry, I'm afraid only the divine religion can do anything about it.
"Sure enough, no matter it is the Earth Goddess Sect or the Divine Sect, they all reach the same goal through different paths. They are the same species!"
"Hall Master, Second Elder, let us go too, let us also see the strength of these believers."
While speaking, on the rock directly in front of the crowd, suddenly, a blade of light appeared towards He Buchi's ear. It was probably the sword power of the Mang Realm, so why not snort coldly, withdraw the soft sword from his waist and wrap it up with the opposite sword power. The poisonous force on the soft sword went down the body of the sword and reached the person on the opposite side. As soon as there was a fight, two figures were seen flying backwards along the sea. The chest was half red, which was obviously caused by the force of the sword.
How, how is it possible?
When the disciples at the rear saw why it was so late, they all asked for help and were furious.
"Lord, why don't I bring some people to reinforce you."
"You can handle this war on your own."
After Lu Cheng finished speaking, he saw the second elder and the disciples who were originally standing on the outermost edge rush towards each other like sharp arrows. Only some of the innermost disciples are still in Lingkun State. Charge back to charge, Zeng Feng also asked his disciples to rush forward in formation, but he went to stop the high-end combat power of the divine sect by himself, preventing them from crossing the line even half a point.
"Don't come here, there's a problem!"
He Buchi was shocked when he saw this. He knew the situation best. How could he, who was in the realm of chivalry, be knocked back by a mere person in the realm of Mang? He felt as if his inner energy had blocked his body, and he was exhausted. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have died on the spot. Something is wrong with his body! No! There is something wrong with all of them!
How could anyone listen to his words? They were still in the atmosphere of victory, so naturally they couldn't listen. Immediately, they came to fight with those black figures. But as expected, within two or three strikes, dozens of disciples were killed by the cultists' swords and became dead souls under the swords.
He Bu Chi's pupils shrank. He didn't know how the realm of the Hero Ascendant became the same as the realm of Mang, or even worse than the realm of Mang. Most of the disciples in the sect went to sea with Yi Xifeng, and those who remain here now The disciple's strength is not high, and his body is abnormal. He holds the soft sword in his hand and rushes to the battlefield to share the pressure. However, two people suddenly appeared blocking his way. He was helpless, seeing it in his eyes and anxious in his heart, so he had to keep looking in the direction of the hall master and the second elder to find a way.
When Lu Chengsan saw this, he remained unmoved, as if he had never paid attention to his disciple, and kept looking at another battlefield. He saw that Zeng Feng was fighting against many masters of the divine sect alone, and he was still at home like a fish in water.
As half an hour passed, the black line of the divine sect had moved forward for more than ten feet. The Zhenwu Hall disciples were retreating steadily. After dozens of people died at the beginning, the Zhenwu disciples also discovered the clues and retreated while fighting. .
"Zeng Feng, Zeng Feng, how long are you going to keep pretending? Your forces are about to suffer casualties now." Lu Chengsan shook his head and murmured.
As the followers of the divine sect broke through the defensive circle of the Zhenwu disciples, the battle came to an end. The Zhenwu disciples and Zeng Feng also retreated to the side of the Hall Master in Lingkun State.
Zhenwutang was defeated.
The Holy Envoy squinted his eyes and looked forward. At first, he didn't quite understand why Zhenwu disciples were so weak. Even if a large part of the true mid-to-high-end combat power of the real generals is sent out, the remaining troops are enough for the followers of their divine religion to drink a pot. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dispatched a large team of troops here.
When the defeat was decided, the man in black robe sneered and understood immediately. The haze that fell in his heart when the matchmaker lost just now was swept away. "I'm afraid there's something wrong with this second elder. I thought it was so cohesive, but it turns out there are some bugs eroding the inside."
Lu Chengsan, how are you going to fight me now? Enemy from both sides.
After the Holy Envoy figured everything out, he immediately asked the believers to come back and no longer pursued the victory. Since you have our people there, let's see what you should do next. Maybe you don't need us to take action, and you will collapse internally first.
The Lingkun Prefecture is extremely depressed. The Zhenwu disciples lowered their heads and remained silent. There was a clear gap compared with the previous momentum. Why not clenched his fists with a ferocious look on his face. Although he was usually a joker, he could only immerse himself in it now. In the midst of grief and anger over the deaths of companions.
"Hall Master, Second Elder, there is something wrong with our body's internal energy."
(End of chapter)
