They didn't plan to take action in the first place, and now they don't even plan to get involved. Isn't this looking for death?
Duan Wuren was already prepared, but when he saw Li Qingxiao attacking so quickly, he was still shocked.
He thought for a moment and shouted loudly: "What a beast, you are indeed a murderous demon. Today, this sect leader will do justice for God and eradicate this cancer in you."
After saying that, a long sword had risen into the air. He made a sword finger shape with his left hand and made a seal with his right hand. The long sword was extremely fast and stabbed at Li Qingxiao with bursts of sword sounds.
At this time, Cheng Yunchuan, the Supreme Elder who was standing on the side, shouted loudly: "Disciples of all sects and Jingyi Sect, there is no need to talk about morality when dealing with such beasts. No matter what means are used, as long as this thief can be killed, It’s a great merit, so kill me!”
After saying that, he circulated his inner energy, flew up his sword, and stabbed Li Qingxiao just as quickly.
Li Qingxiao frowned as he looked at the two long swords that were thrust at him. Although he didn't recognize the scimitar, these two long swords were made of ordinary materials and obviously did not have the murderous aura or domineering power.
A small knife, like a shooting star, struck at the flying sword. The sound of "clang clang..." sounded in the air, and the sword screamed, and it was indistinguishable for a moment.
Li Qingxiao continued to inject his true energy into the knife, thinking to himself that the innate master really had a strong internal energy.
After a few moves, Cheng Yunchuan's long sword broke and fell to the ground. Duan Wu's long sword flew back, and the knife also flew back into Li Qingxiao's hand.
At this time, there was no one in the two rows of seats. They all stood up and hid in a corner of the hall. They knew that swords have no eyes, and if they were killed by innocent people, they would have someone to talk to.
After the previous battle, Duan Wuren already knew Li Qingxiao's strength: his inner energy was as strong as his own, and the knife was the only sharp weapon he had ever seen in his life. It was extremely sharp and could cut iron like clay.
Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to go up and fight Li Qingxiao on his own. With so many disciples in the Jingyi Sect, they would naturally come in handy.
"The disciples of Jingyi Sect listened to the order and immediately formed a formation to trap and kill Li Qingxiao."
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of Jingyi disciples, holding long swords in their hands, filed out and surrounded Li Qingxiao.
At the same time, the four disciples distributed in the four corners of the hall sprayed out yellow sand all over the sky, covering the hall, making it impossible to distinguish between you and me.
Dozens of disciples covered their eyes with black cloth and thrust out their long swords, sweeping towards Li Qingxiao from all directions.
Li Qingxiao closed his eyes tightly to prevent being invaded by the yellow sand, and his ears discerned the sound of the sword stabbing him. The knife flashed, "clang clang..." several times, and several long swords broke and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. echoed in.
Duan Wuren and Cheng Yunchuan drew out their swords at the same time and stabbed at Li Qingxiao again.
Li Qingxiao's ability to distinguish the sound of a long sword with his ears was average, and he wanted to take this opportunity to practice it. Unexpectedly, Duan Wuren did not allow him to practice. The two long swords brought up streams of yellow sand, hissing, and rushed towards Li Qingxiao.
Li Qingxiao shook his head regretfully. He could only identify one long sword, but he could do nothing about the other long sword. He could only use the golden light magic spell, and suddenly, a faint golden light shield protected his whole body.
At the same time, the knife flashed out, knocked down a long sword and flew back quickly.
Cheng Yunchuan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, hitting the wall of the hall. Soon, he fell down the wall and fell into a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Perhaps this was a powerful blow that he used all his energy, but he still couldn't do anything to Li Qingxiao.
However, Duan Wu's long sword was unobstructed. When he arrived in front of Li Qingxiao, he found that Li Qingxiao had not yet made a move, and there was a hint of joy in his heart.
He poured 80% of his inner strength into the flying sword, intending to stab Li Qingxiao to death with one strike.
With the blessing of internal force, the speed of the flying sword increased again. Suddenly, it paused for a moment when it penetrated Li Qingxiao's body.
This stop gave Li Qingxiao a chance. Li Qingxiao circulated his true energy, flashed the knife, and knocked the long sword to the ground.
Before Duan Wuren could feel happy, he took a few steps back. Feeling that Feijian had lost contact, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. Did Li Qingxiao have any defensive magic weapon?
Just when he was confused, a knife flashed and stabbed towards his throat.
His heart went cold, and he immediately took out a large round shield, and the inner energy gurgled into the round shield. With a sound of "ding dong...", the knife bounced back.
Li Qingxiao has now figured out that his ears are indeed not very good, and he has to rely on his spiritual consciousness at critical moments. In the face of powerful spiritual consciousness, what can a mere piece of yellow sand do?
He opened his consciousness, and it immediately spread, and he could see everything in the hall clearly.
When he saw Cheng Yunchuan lying in a pool of blood, without thinking, a fire talisman flew out and hit Cheng Yunchuan.
For a moment, Cheng Yunchuan was no longer in the hall, only a handful of fly ash was flying.
The blindfolded disciples of the Jingyi Sect were divided into four groups, with seven people in each group, arranged in different formations.
Li Qingxiao knew at first glance that this was the Four Elephant Formation, but he didn't expect it to be played like this.
The center of the Four-Elephant Formation is often not in the center of the formation, but in the off position, that is, the Suzaku position due south.
Li Qingxiao carefully scanned the south with his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, a disciple was holding a stack of talismans, holding them tightly with both hands and muttering something in his mouth.
Li Qingxiao suddenly felt a little disdainful. The Four Elephants Formation had really been ruined by these people.
Without waiting to see the power of this four-elephant formation, he flew out a fire talisman and hit the disciple.
Before the disciple understood what was going on, he saw a flaming red talisman coming towards him. He had no time to dodge, and instantly turned into flying ashes, and the talisman in his hand also disappeared into thin air.
Maybe he never expected that he would die before he could activate this formation.
The formation eye has been broken, and the Four Elephant Formation naturally no longer exists. Duan Wuren did not expect that Li Qingxiao could find the formation eye.
This formation was learned more than ten years ago when he peeped in the Jingyi Sect in the Yellow River Basin. Although he did not learn everything, before leaving, he still stole a stack of similar talismans to use as an eye for the formation.
After several years of painstaking research, I designed the prototype of this four-elephant formation. The only drawback was that it was a bit slow to start, so I just sent a few disciples to stall for a while, but I didn't expect that it would be over in the blink of an eye. I had to do it myself. It couldn't be held back either.
Now that the Four Elephants Formation has been destroyed, there is no need to spray out yellow sand. He immediately ordered to stop spraying out yellow sand, and all the disciples surrounded and killed Li Qingxiao.
Li Qingxiao saw the yellow sand gradually dispersing and withdrew his consciousness. When he saw disciples of the Jingyi Sect coming towards him from all directions, he threw a few stacks of fireworks talismans into the air. Suddenly, the sky was filled with smoke, and he couldn't see his fingers. From time to time, he could hear the sound of coughing.
Are you only allowed to release yellow sand and not me? Li Qingxiao thought in his heart.
The movement in his hand did not stop at all. Under the movement of the true energy, the knife flew away and circled around. Dozens of arms had fallen, followed by bursts of painful howls.
Duan Wuren was furious and said angrily: "You beast, I didn't expect you to be so treacherous and vicious. Today, I, Duan Wuren, won't eat you alive, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart."
"Master Duan, when it comes to treachery and cruelty, if you rank second, no one would dare to rank first," Li Qingxiao said.
"Hahaha... I did it, what can you do?" Duan Wuren said, with a scimitar in his hand!
He circulated his inner energy frantically and poured it into the scimitar. The scimitar flashed in the air and came to Li Qingxiao in an instant.
Li Qingxiao did not expect that the scimitar would come so quickly. Before he could see what was going on, it had already arrived. There was no time to defend or dodge.
He circulated his true energy, held the knife tightly in his right hand, and stabbed at the scimitar.
"Dang Dang..." After a few crisp sounds, Li Qingxiao was knocked out, his body hit the wall of the hall, and rolled to the ground.
He didn't believe that Duan Wuren's inner energy could be so strong. It should be the murderous energy brought by the scimitar itself.
Without allowing him to think too much, the scimitar rushed towards Li Qingxiao again, roaring loudly, rolling up the tables and chairs around him, and killing Li Qingxiao together.
Facing this blow, Li Qingxiao felt an inexplicable danger. At this time, he had no choice but to fight hard.
Li Qingxiao circulated his true energy and poured it into the knife. The knife flew out in the air and stabbed towards the scimitar again, making dissatisfied knife sounds in the air from time to time.
The scimitar was getting faster and faster. When it met the knife, it made a "clang clang..." sound, and in a moment, it knocked the knife to the ground.
The knife seemed to be expressing his dissatisfaction and loss, standing on the ground and spinning like a top.
"You beast named Li, I, Duan WuBan, will definitely wipe out your eighteen generations of ancestors, and everyone who has contact with you will die!"
At this moment, Duan Wuren was obviously extremely angry.
"Hahahaha... you beast, a murderous maniac, today I, Duan Wuren, will do justice for heaven." As he said that, Duan Wuren continued to inject his inner energy into the scimitar.
At this time, Li Qingxiao had no time to reply. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His heart tightened again, and the knife appeared in his hand again.
Seeing that the scimitar seemed to be in an uninhabited area and might stab him in a moment, Li Qingxiao quickly circulated his Qi, and the knife rose into the air and stabbed at the scimitar.
A loud bang of "Bang..." sounded in front of Li Qingxiao. He was just a few inches away from being killed on the spot. The knife did not disappoint him and forced the scimitar back.
Duan Wu spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he had received a backlash. He quickly meditated on the spot to heal his injuries. He swallowed a few pills, and white air came out of his head from time to time.
Li Qingxiao was not having a good time either. He had indeed consumed a lot of energy just now. When he saw Duan Wuren sitting on the ground healing his injuries, his heart moved. How could he let go of this opportunity.
Without any hesitation, he took the knife in his hand and struck out with one blow, stabbing Duan WuBian's throat hard.
When he rushed in front of Duan Wuren, Li Qingxiao shouted in his heart that he had been fooled. He clearly felt that Duan Wuren's inner energy was not disordered and was running in a very orderly manner.
