Jiang Jiyue waved her lovesickness hairpin, and said coquettishly, "Everyone, don't be afraid, Ye Qingxuan only has one person, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will never be able to defeat us, let's go together!"
Seeing Jiang Jiyue, who is the leader, is desperately ahead, how dare others neglect, besides, under Ye Qingxuan's sword rain, every enemy in front of him is attacked, even ordinary White Lotus Sect masters are no exception, everyone has no way to retreat , had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward to fight.
According to Jiang Jiyue's plan, masters like Jiang Jiyue, Zhao Fengchan, Huangfu Tairen, and Ruan Boqiu should have stepped forward to fight Ye Qingxuan to the death. Monk Yuan Jing formed a powerful group of three people, chose the enemy and devoured them, and killed the opponent's strong opponents one by one with the momentum of thunder; She Yuniang cooperated with the three of them to stop Guihai Yizhen and Qin Congyang, so that the others could not help each other, and with their numbers, it only took a few moments to make Ye Qingxuan a loner, and they did have this ability achieve results.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they fought, the rain of swords shot by Ye Qingxuan's giant sword Wufeng seemed light, but in fact it was powerful, and it even had the supreme suction of [Beiming Shengong]. Pulled by the huge force and suction of the sword, or thrown down, or rushed forward, everyone was controlled by the sword and lost the chance to escape.
Ye Qingxuan laughed, [Beiming Shengong] was used to the limit, and hundreds of masters above the innate level were present, as if they were in the stormy sea, unable to control their figures at all, they all leaned towards him, standing Before he was stable, the sword light fell like a star in front of him, and Ye Qingxuan was firmly locked in the sword's momentum.
Jiang Jiyue and the others exclaimed in unison. Ye Qingxuan was so powerful that Ye Qingxuan took the initiative of the audience with a single move. With his unparalleled swordsmanship and internal strength, he single-handedly blocked more than a dozen opponents. Great master figures and hundreds of innate masters taught them to have a detailed strategy, but they couldn't develop it.
In desperation, everyone had no choice but to fight with all their strength to resist the coming Wufeng sword. For a while, the sword energy was flying horizontally and the stellar energy was howling.
The entire hall suddenly became Ye Qingxuan's home court, and the hundreds of Jianghu masters and White Lotus sect masters behind Jiang Jiyue and other masters were temporarily blocked by these leaders and had no way to intervene. On the battlefield, no matter how many people there are, there are always only a limited number of people who confront the enemy head-on. Unless it is on a vast plain, it will become a burden. Jiang Jiyue's side is falling into this kind of trouble.
However, Guihai Yizhen and other experts from the Euphorbia Sect laughed, and concentrated their firepower instead, and began to eradicate these ordinary experts who had lost the protection of the absolute core experts.
All of a sudden, there were screams, and the masters of the White Lotus Sect began to retreat steadily.
"Sky Shooting Spear" Jiang Yu, "Ghost Hand" Du Jiu, and "Haunting Demon Lady" She Yuniang, these three male and female devils who have lived in southern Xinjiang for a long time, have always been arrogant and arrogant. In their eyes, as soon as Zhi Wufeng sword came out, the terrifying swordsmanship and unrivaled aura immediately made them feel full of arrogance and frown.
At this time, Jiang Jiyue's Acacia Baochai, Huangfu Tairen's samurai sword, Ruan Boqiu's two dog-legged short knives, Du Jiu's ghost hand, Jiang Yu's double spears, Yuanjing monk's handy shovel, Chongxielin's Huaguduo... are also doing their best. Welcome to Jian Yu.
Everyone had the same thought in their hearts, that no matter how powerful you Ye Qingxuan is, you are still only one person, and you are not a god, how can you deal with the joint attack of so many experts, after you are eliminated, others will not be afraid anymore.
At this time, the murderous aura of the scene rose into the sky, and the sky and the earth changed color.
Among the crowd, only Zhao Fengchan had reserved a third of his skill and dared not let it go.
That day in Luodu, the scene of Zhao Fengchan and Yuan Laizhou facing Ye Qingxuan is still vivid in his memory. He clearly remembers the unpredictability of the sword technique in Ye Qingxuan's hand, and also clearly remembers the strange magic skill that Ye Qingxuan mastered. [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi] can deflect the qi of a master like Yuan Laizhou and use it against himself. Who would have guessed that Ye Qingxuan, who has improved his skill to a higher level, can't resolve the joint blows of more than ten people separately
Facts have proved that Zhao Fengchan's caution is correct.
Under the background of strong attraction, many masters felt the place where Ye Qingxuan's body was, there was a feeling of space collapse, and the blue-purple stellar energy flowed, pulling their own stellar energy to a direction that they could not control.
Ding ding ding!
A series of clear sounds, point or chop, or stab or sweep of the non-edged sword, hit more than ten different weapons attacking him in the same way.
Those hit by Wufeng Sword, whether they are as strong as Jiang Jiyue, Zhao Fengchan, and Ruan Boqiu, or weaker like Monk Yuanjing, Chongxielin, or even Jiang Yu, Du Jiu, and She Yuniang, all have violent body shocks. Unable to use the last moves, they were forced to fall back.
Only Huangfu Tairen, the general of the defeated army, was skillfully dragged by Wufengjian, instead of retreating, he moved forward two steps in an instant, and became him facing Ye Qingxuan alone.
The giant sword Wufeng's thousands of sword rains suddenly withdrew, and even used the sword technique [God and Demon Slash], and the violent qi instantly enveloped Huangfu Tairen.
Ye Qingxuan was as mighty as a god, and shouted angrily at Huangfu Tairen, who turned pale with fright: "A thief deserves to live? Go to hell!"
At this moment, all the rays of light were attached to the edge of the sword, and Ye Qingxuan's sword slashed down towards Huangfu Tairen.
Huangfu Tairen's face turned ashen, unexpectedly, at his young age, he fell into Ye Qingxuan's hands several times. Faced with this unavoidable sword, he could only use his life-saving skills with all his strength, trying to escape again with the "Swallow Return" technique.
Jiang Jiyue and Zhao Fengchan both feel that something is wrong. Huangfu Tairen is Jiang Jiyue's concubine and Zhao Fengchan's son. He has a great role and great potential. Seeing Ye Qingxuan specifically targeting him, Qi Qi went crazy They rushed forward, hoping to save Huangfu Tairen's life.
The whole space buzzed, and [Beiming Divine Art] changed from a collapsed suction force to a leaking expansion force. Both Jiang and Zhao felt their bodies paused, and their posture was unexpectedly slowed down by half a beat.
At this time, Huangfu Tairen finally ushered in his fateful moment. The "Swallow Return" stunt, which had always been invincible before, was finally broken by Ye Qingxuan's Wufeng epee when he faced Ye Qingxuan for the second time.
The powerful force of hundreds of thousands of catties is difficult to dispel even the ingenious technique of "Yan Hui". Just when Jiang Jiyue and Zhao Fengchan arrived, Huangfu Tairen started from the samurai sword in his hand, inch by inch. It began to fall apart, hands, arms, shoulders, sternum... all the way to the hands and feet on the other side were all shaken to pieces, and with terrified expressions, they threw themselves into the arms of the two of them.
"Prince Ren..."
"My son!"
With two mournful cries, Jiang Jiyue and Zhao Fengchan's eyes were tearing apart, seeing the fresh life in the past turned into a puddle of flesh in their hands. At this moment, Zhao Fengchan's face turned pale with shock, while Jiang Jiyue's emotions were completely collapsed.