The white-gold sword energy was originally slashed out in one stroke, but in the middle of the attack, it suddenly collapsed and scattered countless small sword energy.
Just like a beautiful little flower, it is also a deadly sword flower~!
"Chi~chi~chi...!"
The sword energy tore open the leather armor, cut off the spear, and splashed a large amount of blood.
[Three Feet of Water] Backhand stabbing is like splashing ink on a landscape, freehand and natural.
"Dang~!"
A gilt sword came out from nowhere and instantly blocked [Three Feet of Water].
Pang Qingyang saw a pair of angry eyes coming from a general in black.
"Woman, chop my brother like a chicken, don't be too arrogant~!!"
Pang Qingyang frowned.
Not scared, but intoxicated.
But... this person was able to block a sword strike with 40% of his strength! ?
With a twitch of his wrist, [Three Feet of Water] immediately turned around, following the movement of the sword, Pang Qingyang extended the sword again.
"Ah~!"
The black-clothed general shouted loudly and raised his sword to block it.
But this time, as soon as he made contact, the expression of the black-clothed general changed drastically. He felt hard or soft, urgent or slow, large and small, in Pang Qingyang's sword. The gilded sword in his hand suddenly Unable to control being knocked away.
"I………"
Before he could say anything, a wisp of slender platinum sword energy instantly passed through his head.
After being entangled by the black-clad general for a few moments, sergeants Yu Lin had already surrounded Pang Qingyang in the center.
Facing this situation, Pang Qingyang's figure is fluttering, his green shirt is rippling, his long sword is wandering, and the rhyme of the sword is fluttering, as if he is creating a landscape painting.
"Dang~dang~dang...!"
There was a continuous sound of weapons clashing.
But [Three Feet of Water] was born out of the Tianjiao Sword after all. It is made of peerless iron material. In addition, Pang Qingyang has been fighting with swords for many years and has refined his sword energy, making it even more sharp and unpredictable.
"Boom~!"
The sound of the bow string being moved was completely drowned out by the various shouts of killing.
Pang Qingyang suddenly felt a chill in her heart. The skin on her back became tight and the hair stood on end. A thunderous sound broke through the air three feet behind her.
With no time to turn around, Pang Qingyang turned the long sword in his hand, and two sword shadows swung out, colliding with the black thread-like light behind her.
"clang………!"
"Um?!"
Pang Qingyang's expression changed, and he felt a huge and arrogant force coming from his arm. His wrist hurt, and [Three Feet of Water] was immediately knocked away.
"It turns out to be a big steel crossbow arrow. It's really amazingly powerful!"
"I'm afraid it's no less than a thousand-strong force~!"
Pang Qingyang shook his right arm. If he hadn't completed the bone forging with sword energy, the bone might have been cracked this time.
"good chance!"
"She has no weapons, kill her~!"
"Attack! Attack! Attack~!"
Pang Qingyang gently exhaled a soft and long breath, his internal organs surged, and the sword energy net wrapped around his body suddenly swirled like a tornado, and countless sword energy flew out wantonly.
A three-foot radius was immediately cleared!
But this creates opportunities for some people far away.
"Beng! Bang! Bang...!"
Continuous bow strings resounded like thunderbolts, and a dozen large black steel crossbow arrows tore through layers of air, roaring towards them.
My own sword energy net may not be able to block this impact.
Pang Qingyang thought.
But although she was frightened, she was still entangled in the sword energy and instantly turned into a sword light rising into the sky.
After getting rid of the locking crisis of the steel crossbow arrow, the phantom of the giant sword transformed by Pang Qingyang spontaneously flew in the air, harvesting the life of Sergeant Yu Lin.
"Spread out! Quickly spread out~!"
An officer shouted.
Because the shadow of the giant sword flew by too fast, Sergeant Yulin, who was guarding the crossbow, kept turning his eyes left and right, staring at the midair, but he was unable to lock on it.
During the flyby, Pang Qingyang sensed the location of the [Three Feet of Water] that was blown away. As soon as the center of the sword moved, the [Three Feet of Water] bounced off the ground in an instant.
There was a "crack" sound.
With a flash of green and white sword light, Pang Qingyang grasped the [Three Feet of Water] again.
After years of pregnancy and raising, the practice between her and [Sanchi Shui] has become closer, and [Sanchi Shui]'s spirituality has become more active. Within twenty meters, as long as Pang Qingyang's sword is touching, the sword will automatically fly. into her hands.
Pang Qingyang looked inside himself and said to himself: "Just these few breaths have consumed more than 40% of the skill! Moreover, there is no recovery..."
If it were before, when she transformed into a giant sword and flew by, she could continuously refine the energy of heaven and earth to replenish her body. She consumed 40% of the Gangqi, and perhaps recovered more than 20% of her skill at the same time.
"In case something changes, we must tear apart the military formation on this side as soon as possible~!"
the other side.
Hong Kang also jumped up, and a Xuan Cang Dragon instantly appeared in the sky.
"Ang~ang...!"
The high-pitched dragon roar immediately shocked the Yulin sergeants.
In other words, it was the dragon shadow incarnated by Hong Kang that shocked them.
"Dragon? Is it a divine dragon??"
"The one we have been besieging is Shenlong?!"
"Don't be confused, don't panic, hold still~!"
"This is just a martial art... shoot me an arrow...!"
"…………"
Although he was unable to absorb the universe, Hong Kang still paid attention to the situation on Pang Qingyang's side during the battle.
The power of those steel crossbow arrows cannot be underestimated.
And he had just opened the "Mushen" acupoint, and he had already understood the structure of this military formation.
If you want to break through, at least half of the people in a square formation will be unable to maintain the formation at the same time. Otherwise, dozens or hundreds of people will be killed, and the use will not be very large.
Half of the people in a phalanx must be at least two thousand people!
The best group attack technique is naturally the sound attack technique.
The Xuan Cang dragon transformed by Hong Kang looked up to the sky and roared.
"Ouch~ow~~"
The strange thing is that this time the dragon's roar is not very high-pitched, but very low.
After two sounds, it was no longer even deep. Apart from a subtle buzzing sound, the soldiers could only see the dragon's mouth opening and closing, the void shaking, and the air waves rolling.
Then, there is no more.
However, a change occurred immediately.
The Habayashi sergeants suddenly felt unwell, with difficulty breathing, dizziness, black vision, trance, nausea, vomiting, loss of balance, and even began to tremble all over, their muscles began to spasm, and they could no longer hold the weapons in their hands, "Clang clang" It hit the ground.
"what happened?"
"I feel dizzy! I can't stand any longer...!"
"Quick Luck Kung Fu Breath Adjustment~!!"
"No, my heart hurts so much..."
"...Me too~! Poof!" Someone vomited blood.
"Ah~ah~! It feels so uncomfortable..." Someone started to go crazy.
"Sorcery! Sorcery...!"
Moreover, the number of people is not one or two, but one or two thousand people together.
Pang Qingyang also felt this discomfort. She took a deep breath, and the sword energy around her body began to tremble regularly.
Gradually, the discomfort disappeared.
At this time, there was no one around her who could attack, and they were all too distracted by this strange attack.
"The world is shocked by the dragon's roar!"
"Is this the effect of big brother integrating infrasound waves into the dragon's roar?!"
"Um?!"
Pang Qingyang once again noticed the fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth.
"The military formation is broken!"
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