With Chen Fenglei's strength and his cleanliness, he was easily defeated by Jiang Nanxun's subordinates. For a while, everyone was blown away by him!
"Mingyue, Qingchen, you guys go on stage!"
The ancestor of the Shui family made a faint sound.
Having experienced countless battles, he is well aware of the magic of a battle formation, and momentum plays a key role.
It's only been a battle, if the momentum is weakened, I'm afraid it will be a situation of undefeated and defeated.
When Shui Mingyue and a girl in black clothes stepped forward in unison, the ancestor of the Shui family sent another voice, "Make the two appearances double! Take it easy and fight a war of attrition!"
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Shui Mingyue and the girl in Xuanyi clasped their fists together.
Feng Xinglie said, "Mingyue stepped into the sea of qi at a young age and transformed into a sea of pure purple. The future is bound to be limitless! Qingchen is also extraordinary. Three years ago, he stepped into the middle stage of the sea of qi. His two People go out to fight, cooperate tacitly, and you will be safe!"
Of the four great families, Shui and Feng have the deepest friendship. At this moment, the enemy is arrogant, and the ancestor of the Shui family is going up against the wind. Feng Xinglie really admires it.
"Brother Feng, there is no need to comfort him!"
The patriarch of the Shui family replied, and finally sent the voice to Shui Mingyue, and Shui Qingchen said, "Jiang Nanxun's strength is extraordinary, and it is definitely not something you two can deal with. You must not have the heart to win."
At this point, he sighed and continued, "If the middle world is still there, and the bright moon and the middle mirror are combined, it may not be impossible to compete with the Jiang family's children. That's all, that's all, let's not talk about it. The two of you just need to stick to the two ceremonies. Formation, expending his true energy, is the greatest credit for this victory."
The two took the order and threw themselves into the formation.
Jiang Nanxun still looked like a calm and breezy high-spirited young man, closed his folding fan, and said with a smile, "It's you who fight with wheels, shouldn't you fight wave after wave, take your time like you, even for ten days, Jiang He is still full of energy, next time remember, after one wave, you have to play the other wave. Forget it, Jiang has already taught you what to do, how to play, you all have to make up your mind."
Chen Fenglei was flattened lightly, and Jiang Nanxun already regarded the Guang'an cultivation world as nothing below the Qi Sea Realm.
Shui Mingyue and Shui Qingchen didn't answer, they looked at each other, and each took out a black ancient and clumsy sword, three feet long, with inscriptions all over it.
Feng Xinglie's eyes blazed suddenly, "Ting Tao's twin swords! Brother Shui is willing to give up! If Ting Tao's twin swords help out, it is still unknown who will win the battle this time."
The ancestor of the Shui family waved his hand lightly, but did not answer.
The moment Feng Xinglie spoke, Shui Mingyue and Shui Qingchen moved, they didn't attack, but they continued to step on the spot, with a light posture and a slow shadow, their long sleeves fluttering, like a pair of people.
"Gang Bu, something interesting!"
Jiang Nanxun smiled and said without moving. He was completely in the mentality of trying out moves with others. The more violent the attack prepared by the other party, the more excited he was. His strong self-confidence came from his strong strength.
The two figures danced more and more anxiously, and gradually turned into phantoms. Qiu and Qiu groaned softly, listening to the waves of the two swords, and they came out of their bodies together. In an instant, the sword light was blazing, almost splitting the shadow of the bright sun in the sky.
The sword light flashed, and the sword energy gradually condensed. After a while, the sword energy was fully condensed and formed, turning into two wandering dragons about Zhang long and short, one blue and one white.
Jiang Nanxun's face was finally condensed. He knew very well that whether it was military qi or true qi, if he wanted to condense his body, he had to go to the liquid condensate state.
Although the two swimming dragons in front of them are not stable in shape, they must not be underestimated now that they have taken shape.
The two swimming dragons do not live in the air, and after circling three times, the green dragon groaned softly, swished, and rushed straight at Jiang Nanxun.
Jiang Nanxun had been prepared for a long time. A golden long spear about ten feet long came out of nowhere.
Unexpectedly, the green dragon turned into gas, and it collapsed, its momentum continued unabated, and the turbulent pressure forced Jiang Nanxun to fire his gun continuously, and kept dodging to win the space.
This was Jiang Nanxun's first retreat, which was of great significance. Shui Mingyue and Shui Qingchen had never won, or even gained the upper hand, but the Anti-Jiang Alliance regained confidence and saw the hope of defeating Jiang Nanxun.
Huhuhu, several shots in a row, finally crushed Qinglong.
Unexpectedly, the green dragon was broken, and the white dragon, which had been hovering in the air all the time, swayed the dragon's body, and another green dragon split out. It didn't turn around, and it went straight to Jiang Nanxun again.
"The Jiang family's son is proud, and he will eventually lose it. It's the brother who has calculated accurately, and he expects to win this battle!"
Feng Xinglie watched the situation on the field with a smile on his face, Nian Xu said.
The patriarch of the Shui family waved his hands, and said worriedly, "This is too early to say, the way of battle is not to seek victory, but to seek victory from the enemy. I also hope that the two children will remember the old man's words."
While the two were talking, Jiang Nanxun smashed another green dragon, but just as before, the green dragon was broken, and the white dragon gave birth to another green dragon.
It turned out that the green dragon and the white dragon were transformed by the true energy in the bodies of Shui Mingyue and Shui Qingchen.
The power of these two ceremonial double-extreme formations is all above the two green dragons. Originally, with the realm of the two, they could not be condensed with Qi, but the Tingtao twin swords are special swords with inner magic circles. Not only can it condense the true energy, but at the same time, it can allow both parties to exchange true energy through the two Tingtao swords.
As long as the two people's true energy is not endless, the two dragons, one green and one white, will have an endless supply of energy.
This formation is very powerful, but it is often only used for defense, the reason is very simple, if the enemy flees, this formation will lose its effectiveness.
Coincidentally, for this match, the scale of the field was limited, and the formation of the two ceremonies and the double uniqueness was unfolded, but the fierce offensive that had been hidden until now was revealed.
Speaking of which, Jiang Nanxun possesses the unique skill of "Star Shifting, Dou Zhuan", which can turn other people's qi into his own qi. However, the dantian can hold true qi, but not military qi.
The two qi dragons were transformed by Ting Tao's sword's military qi, they were extremely sharp, and it wasn't him who transformed them.
But he said that after dozens of breaths, Jiang Nanxun smashed five green dragons in a row. Although the source of true energy was endless, the situation of being suppressed and beaten made him upset.
Suddenly, with a thought, he drew five spears in a row, three straight at the rushing green dragon, and two straight at the two people who were still dancing gracefully.
He can see clearly that in the current battle formation, only defending but not attacking has fallen behind, and he must have both offense and defense.
Unexpectedly, when the two spears arrived, Bailong jumped down, crushing the two spears, and also lost a front paw.
Jiang Nanxun seemed to see the hope of smashing the two air dragons at the same time. The gun became more and more intense, and shot the two air dragons separately.
After dozens of blows, Jiang Nanxun saw sweat on his forehead, secretly anxious.
Because he found that the speed of Bailong's recovery, no matter what, exceeded the speed of his damage.
If the fight continues like this, it will really become a war of attrition, which he absolutely does not want to see.
It wasn't that he was worried that his true energy would be exhausted too much and it would be difficult for him to undertake the next battle, but that this kind of battle pattern really didn't show his Mr. Jiang's demeanor.