Yue Tingshan is obviously not a very talented guy.
So even though Yin Feiyang was on hand to give him guidance, he didn't understand the key points right away.
What is the real murderous intention in the snow?
Many people have their own answers to this question.
What Yue Tingshan needed to guess was not the so-called 'correct' answer, but Yin Feiyang's answer.
So Yue Tingshan didn't guess correctly.
The opportunity to defeat his opponent with one blow and seal the victory was missed by Yue Tingshan.
After all, in the ever-changing battle situation, the main points of martial arts can be understood instantly. This is usually the treatment of the protagonist... Yue Tingshan does not deserve it.
The battle is still going on, and Yue Tingshan's real combat power is not as good as Li Mingfeng.
However, the swordsmanship he used took advantage of the right time and place, and with Yin Feiyang's expert guidance on the side, he barely evened out the disadvantage.
At this time, Li Mingfeng had gradually lost his interest in fighting.
Although he is not afraid of death, he does not want to die either.
With all the qualities he possesses now, once he dies, if he wants to be resurrected with a similar identity and completely inherit all his strength, it will cost a lot of money.
And if we had to do it all over again, we would not be able to catch up with this 'activity'.
So while Li Mingfeng was fighting, he was thinking about how to escape.
Consciously, Li Mingfeng took Yue Tingshan and flew towards the city wall. After several jumps, he suddenly thrust out a spear and forced Yue Tingshan back.
Then he jumped up and fell into the wind and snow outside the city, like a white line, rushing towards the wilderness in the distance.
"Escaped?" Yue Tingshan stood on the city wall, half surprised and half lost.
He was willing to fight this sandbag for a while longer so that Yin Feiyang could give him some more advice.
It's a pity that Li Mingfeng didn't cooperate.
"If you run away, you run away! What you should be more concerned about now is... aren't there... how many people like Li Mingfeng are there?" said Jin Lei, Yue Tingshan's teammate and fellow disciple.
This topic has actually been discussed before.
In fact, they are all 'outsiders'. They choose the martial arts in the Central Plains or the martial arts outside the Great Wall.
There is no moral pressure on them.
However, because the vast majority of the monks started in the Central Plains Martial Arts and developed bonds and emotions with some Central Plains aborigines, they all chose to join the Central Plains Martial Arts and resist without damaging too many interests. The camp of the foreign enemy.
And those monks who were born in the martial arts in the Central Plains but chose the martial arts camp outside the Great Wall... became the traitors among them.
Once such a person suddenly attacks, it is easy for them to cause huge losses with just a few individual efforts.
Li Mingfeng did fail this time.
However, there are many successful examples.
As for why monks from different camps were chosen, there was no obvious camp logo, which made it easier for the two sides to have a head-on conflict... Do you need to think too much about this?
Of course that was Ke Xiaoliang’s intention!
After all, in a passionate battle in front of you, how can you get more magic points if you are stabbed behind by your original companions, friends, or... classmates?
Even if it is not the old joke of betraying someone you trust.
It's just that a task that was about to be completed was interrupted due to the accidental interference of a passerby, and the result fell short... This can also generate a lot of magic points.
Not only that, Ke Xiaoliang didn't even restrict people from taking on tasks from both sides.
In other words, in the world of high martial arts, there will definitely be a group of two-faced people.
The small episode in Xuanfu is just the tip of the iceberg of the overall situation.
And deep in the grassland, on the vast snowfield, a large number of tents are connected together, like a special... moveable city.
Several figures were jumping between the tents, but none of the patrolling soldiers could touch them.
A moment later, several figures rushed into the most gorgeous tent.
In an instant, the tent was shattered.
Several strong Tatars fought quickly with these figures.
But in the broken tent, a big man holding a dancer in his arms was stabbed in the chest with a sword at the same time as his dancer.
Already dead in a pool of blood.
Accompanied by a loud trumpet blast.
A large number of soldiers are surrounding this place.
Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the air.
A huge figure wearing a sea dragon and controlling Yunxia appeared in an instant and was smashed to pieces by a palm.
boom!
The figure fell and crashed into a tent.
The figures that were originally fighting against the powerful Tatars all converged towards the tent where the figure fell.
A group of five people, all gathered together.
"Brother Hai! Our plan failed, that was just a substitute." A figure said.
The figure who fell from the sky into the tent pulled off the towel on his face and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"The more troublesome thing is yet to come, the ancient magical power is here!"
As he spoke, he saw the ancient magical power falling from mid-air, standing opposite the five people, looking at them.
"What an ancient sword demon. He deliberately killed Ying Baiqiu, the owner of two villages, and arranged for a substitute to go all the way into the capital, creating the illusion that he was going to assassinate the emperor. But he was still sitting in the army, secretly taking care of the Golden Horde Khan. ..." Hai Kuotian spat out another mouthful of blood, and then said.
His Dharma appearance is not inferior to ancient supernatural powers.
However, the combination of ancient magical power and Qi-blood martial arts combined with Zhenqi martial arts is really not as simple as one plus one.
In just one fight, Hai Kuotian was defeated.
The one who was beaten was almost unable to fight back.
At their level, the role played by moves and techniques in martial arts has become less and less.
On the contrary, the fundamental difference in power and level is becoming more and more obvious.
Gu Shentong looked at these opponents who had never seen him in his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly: "Since you are here, then stay here!"
"Although I don't know why Liu Changren said he couldn't kill you. He could only disable your martial arts and put you under house arrest... He couldn't even let you commit suicide. But... just do it!"
Then Gu Shentong swung his sword to kill him.
The five people looked at each other, and then they all opened the Dharma images.
This turned out to be a luxurious combination of five dharma images.
It is conceivable that their status in the Central Plains martial arts world must be that of a master.
But at this moment, when they join forces and each show their Dharma, they are still no match for the ancient magical power.
The ancient magical power did not completely release the Dharma form, but instead draped it over the body like a coat.
Using Qi and Blood Martial Arts to control the Martial Arts and Dharma, the dual cores were shaken.
Those powerful and terrifying martial arts images are as fragile as paper.
In a few moves, five people were eliminated and their martial arts skills were disabled.
Then he was thrown into a dungeon that had been built long ago, and handcuffs and shackles were placed on him, restricting his ability to move.
At this moment, the five people from Hai Kuotian were tied to the stone pillars in a weak state.
Then their eyes converged, and they saw some words vaguely engraved on the stone pillar behind each other.
After reading it carefully, I found that it actually described part of Qi and Blood Martial Arts.
The five people who originally planned to forcefully log off and report their experiences stopped their thoughts instantly.
Afterwards, they all began to desperately want to see more words and details, and communicated with each other.
But the more we communicate, the more doubts we have.
Not only did they fail to see the truth about Qi and Blood Martial Arts, but they seemed to be getting further and further away from it.