Killing a foundation-building monk with just one sword, even if the foundation-building monk is injured and caught by surprise, is not something that ordinary people can do.
"Sword cultivator, right? I'll break you today."
Before he could finish his words, Lu Qingfeng had already arrived and the sword cultivator drew his sword, acting bravely and unrestrainedly.
"when!"
The silver sword split the wine pot, and the shadow of the sword illuminated the incoming person.
The mellow wine transforms the water dragon, and the soft water breaks the sword spirit.
The Jiudou conversation was interrupted by Lu Qingfeng, his face turned red, and he felt deeply that he had been insulted. He completed the rest of his words angrily, "I'll break your sword and break your hand."
Lu Qingfeng turned a deaf ear and started fighting with Jiudou.
The sword shines like rain. Compared with the water dragon, it is as small as a grain of rice and like a boat in the sea. However, every time it has an opportunity to disappear, the silver light surges, making it difficult to resist.
At this time, Hao Xuan and other Wanxuan Sect disciples also faced Su Ye, who was holding two maces.
Twenty disciples formed a battle formation to contain Su Ye, while Hao Xuan took the main attack from the side.
The once seemingly inconspicuous red silk was as heavy as a drum hammer when swung, but it was extremely flexible, wrapping around both maces and hitting the enemy's wrist.
Su Ye was so annoyed by these people that he broke the sternum of a Wanxuan Sect disciple with one blow.
He shouted loudly to the casual cultivators who were watching from the wall: "Do you still want to watch? When the people below come up, once the two parties join forces, none of us can escape."
A cold-faced woman in the casual cultivator suddenly took action, swung out two wish-fulfilling rings, and hit Hong Ling, and frost instantly covered it.
At this time, the sickly man in brocade robe also led his men to attack Lu Qingfeng, and several rockets condensed and hit his back.
The fight was fierce and the disciples of Wanxuan Sect were unable to defeat them.
Chen Yanzhi and Zhao Weifeng looked nervously at the melee outside.
It was these people who were all focused on fighting at this time, and they were very careful, so they were not discovered.
"Bang!" Lu Qingfeng flew backwards, vomiting blood, and touched the ground with his long sword to stop his slipping. The tip of the sword penetrated a foot deep into the ground.
He didn't stop, kicked off the ground, stood up, and charged towards Jiu Dou again.
"Tsk, sword cultivators are troublesome. They have to get up after being disabled." Jiu Dou cursed and kicked him out again.
His feet pressed against Lu Qingfeng's chest.
Lu Qingfeng's eyes showed cruel intent, and he raised his sword again, refusing to admit defeat, and slashed at Jiu Dou's heel.
A stream of water emerged from the wine pot, with a slight smell of alcohol, and hit Lu Qingfeng's wrist. It seemed to be light, but it was as heavy as a stone.
"Clang!"
The long sword fell to the ground, and the wine in the pot rolled up the long sword and returned it to Jiudou's hand. "First break the sword to destroy the sword's heart, then break off the hand and destroy the body that wields the sword."
At this moment, several people suddenly jumped out of the lava river, and the one running at the front turned out to be Qi Zhaoxi!
She was covered in fire, her long hair was flying, full of sparks, and her expression was extremely painful.
This fiery red color has a hint of green, and has a faint fragrance of grass and trees, but it is so hot that it burns when touched. Many monks feel the sting of the sea of consciousness just by seeing it.
Behind her, several people came out fighting.
Sand and rocks are flying, vines are dancing wildly, swords and swords are shining, magic lights are flashing endlessly, and the sound of thunderbolt fighting is endless. It is fierce and chaotic, and the battle situation is not even half weaker than the above.
Almost every Wanxuan Sect disciple faced a casual cultivator.
Two foundation-building casual cultivators, an animal-skin cultivator who had attacked Chen Yanzhi and the others, and an old woman with silver hair and a stooped body.
At this time, the beast-skin cultivator Wang Hu was facing a perfect Qi-training disciple of Wanxuan Sect. She was holding a wooden stick and surrounded by green iron thorns.
The wooden stick focused on striking, and the thorns focused on interfering. The stick had heavy shadows, and there were many thorns. He was on par with the king tiger. Although he saw a decline, he had no intention of defeat.
Chen Yanzhi's eyes were really opened today. Both the man with the sword and the woman with the stick were able to defeat the monks in the early stages of foundation building with their perfect cultivation of Qi.
She just couldn't figure out how Senior Sister Qi did it and became the focus of competition today. Is she so powerful?
"It's Yimu Qingyan, a strange fire. Stop her quickly." Su ye was well-informed and recognized the flame.
It's just that she was being besieged by the battle formation at this time. Seeing Qi Zhaoxi's condition, the Wanxuan Sect disciples started fighting even more crazily.
A huge cedar tree appeared above the battle formation, and hit Su Ye heavily with his mace.
While Su ye struggled to cope, he could only shout to attract covetous people and delay time.
Chen Yanzhi turned to look at Zhao Weifeng and sighed: "The monk wrapped in the strange fire is my good friend, so I'm afraid it won't work this time and I won't be able to take action against her."
Then he saw the silver-haired old woman running straight towards Qi Zhaoxi without anyone stopping her.
Chen Yanzhi closed her eyes in frustration, and when she opened them again she was very determined, "If necessary, I may also rescue people. If you don't want to participate, you can just stay here and lend me the talisman array. When the time comes, I’ll pay you back twice as much.”
Zhao Weifeng also recognized Qi Zhaoxi, shook his head and said: "No need, just treat it as a favor to Mayor Cao. The Zhao family can go further with these two people taking care of them in Suihan Town."
Chen Yanzhi did not refuse.
Zhao Weifeng had his own plans. After Chen Yanzhi decided to quit, she had no chance of winning by herself. It was better to exchange favors with the talisman array.
When Jiu Dou heard the strange fire, his breathing became heavier, his eyes were hot, and the corners of his eyes were red.
"Zheng!"
At this time, the sword in Jiu Dou's hand buzzed and vibrated, and a sharp sword energy hit him. He was unexpected, and half of his hand was penetrated.
Jiu Dou let out a cry of pain and slapped Lu Qingfeng hard with his palm without hesitation, his murderous intent revealed.
"I didn't want to kill you, but you have been so stubborn. Don't blame me for being ruthless."
After delivering the final blow, Lu Qingfeng was completely exhausted, but he laughed heartily.
"boom!"
Hitting the invisible shield with his palm, Jiudou frowned slightly and said angrily: "There are so many good things."
At least it is a second-level advanced defensive weapon.
"Oh, since the Wanxuan Sect wants to sharpen its sword, it must be prepared to fold it. How can it be accomplished with such coyness?"
Suddenly a rough male voice came from above the head. The power it conveyed was even more calm than that of Jiuquan. The sound of thunder calmed everyone down.
At this moment, Chen Yanzhi and Zhao Weifeng took action. They rushed out of the cave and reached the battlefield in an instant.
No matter who he is, as long as he hasn't come in yet, he's been stopped. He's just talking, just listen.
Zhao Weifeng drove the last talisman into the eye on his head, and the talisman array was completed in an instant.
Flirting with his fingers, he kneaded a little, and the earth and rocks where the talisman was buried exploded, revealing the yellow paper with the bright runes inside.
Red fire rises from the talisman paper, igniting the power of the strange fire and earth fire that still remains here.
The red lines of fire quickly entangled and rubbed, turning into streaks of fire and thunder. The electric light shone across the entire talisman formation, covering most of the land.
Dozens of monks who had just jumped out of the lava were among them. Su Ye and Hao Xuan were fighting nearby and were unfortunately involved.
The only remaining foundation-building monk who had survived was the drunkard who was furious and was about to throw Lu Qingfeng away.
For a moment, the place was filled with thunder and fire, roaring, and flames reaching into the sky.
The second-level fire-gathering virtual thunder array is most suitable for use in this place, and the surrounding fire energy adds to its power.
Under Zhao Weifeng's control, Huo Lei was the first to blast towards Wang Hu.
