The blue dragon lowered its head and immediately collapsed, smashing towards Wang Zhixing with the force of the collapsing sky.
Before the Azure Dragon fell, Wang Zhixing felt his own insignificance, as if he was just an insignificant ant under Zhu Li's steel spear.
With one swing of the spear, Wang Zhixing and Yu Cuiwei were both covered by it. The first move of the Nine Mountain Collapse Strikes was launched fiercely, aiming directly at Wang Zhixing's forehead.
But at this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly broke out: "Asshole, bastard, how dare you hurt my beloved disciple!"
The sound is like spring thunder, violent and mighty.
Not only Zhu Li heard it, but almost all of the tens of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield heard it. Many guards could not withstand such an explosive sound, and blood was flowing out of their ears because they were shocked by the loud shout.
Even Zhu Li suddenly felt his head sinking and his consciousness becoming confused, and he almost couldn't hold the spear in his hand.
With one angry shout, tens of thousands of people were stunned. It can be seen how profound the cultivation of the person who shouted was. It was obvious that he was not on the same level as Zhu Li.
The person who spoke was none other than Yu Cuiwei's master, the old immortal Tan Qiao from Huating.
Tan Qiao was a child prodigy since childhood. He was knowledgeable, had a good memory, was intelligent and wise. He studied under a teacher in Songshan and practiced Qigong for several years. Looking at the whole world, there were probably very few people who could be compared with him in the attainments of fasting and nourishing Qigong.
Yu Cuiwei was injured by Zhu Li, which made him shocked and angry. He was extremely furious, and his loud shouting fully demonstrated his profound cultivation and how much he loved his disciple.
Along with the sound, Tan Qiao suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Zhu Li. How could he just sit there and watch when his apprentice was stabbed
The man flew as fast as the wind and his body was as light as floating cotton wool. He rushed towards the place where Zhu Li, Wang Zhixing and Yu Cuiwei were fighting like a wild goose, obviously wanting to rescue Yu Cuiwei.
Zhu Li's Nine Mountain Collapsing Strikes could not be stopped just like that, not to mention that he was now facing his archenemy Wang Zhixing. He did not want to stop at all. His steel spears were like pillars of heaven, one after another, linked together and surging endlessly.
Wang Zhixing was hit so hard that he vomited blood. After only the third blow, he was blasted away by Zhu Li's spear.
At this moment, Tan Qiao flew to the opposite side of Zhu Li and waved his hand to attack Zhu Li.
At this time, Zhu Li would not care who Tan Qiao was. As long as the target was not missed, he could use the force of Nine Heaven-Smashing Strikes without limit.
Whether it is Wang Zhixing or Tan Qiao, since someone wants to attack him, Zhu Li will naturally not be polite.
Without even thinking, he launched the fourth attack after Wang Zhixing, directly hitting Tan Qiao.
Tan Qiao was a master of the Xuan realm, so he was naturally faster than Zhu Li. Facing Zhu Li's attack, he still had time to pull Yu Cuiwei over and protect her behind him.
A mysterious light shot up. It was the sword light of Tan Daxian. The sword flew like a shuttle, rushing towards Zhu Li's steel spear.
The fourth spear's power was nearly three times greater than the first, but even so, it was still easily blocked by Tan Qiao's Qi Guan Qingfeng.
Entering the mysterious realm is indeed a puzzling realm that allows an old Taoist who is about to die to exert such inhuman power with just a flick of his hand.
This scene naturally fell into Zhu Li's eyes. While he was frightened, he immediately swung the fifth spear down, not daring to slack off at all.
If he had not been distracted by taking care of the seriously injured Yu Cuiwei, Tan Qiao would not have needed to be so passive with his skills. However, in order to closely protect his disciple, Tan Qiao lived up to his reputation as a teacher. He stood still and took Zhu Li's fifth spear again.
"Hama"
With a crisp sound, Tan Qiao suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise and doubt on his face.
If the fourth spear of Zhu Li's Nine Mountain Collapse Strikes was three times as powerful as the first spear, then the fifth spear was five times as powerful as the first. With continuous strikes, each one was better than the last, Tan Qiao finally realized that something was wrong.
There is such a strange combo. The second strike is almost twice as powerful as the first. Tan Qiao was secretly shocked, but he didn't know that the first strike in his opinion was actually the fourth strike by Zhu Li, and its power was naturally increased tremendously.
One spear fell suddenly, and the sixth spear followed. The nine strikes to collapse the mountain continued without stopping.
If the fifth spear is five times as powerful as the first, then the sixth is the critical point, starting to increase exponentially. This spear is seven and a half times more powerful than the first. Even Tan Qiao was horrified by this strike.
It’s not that he couldn’t take the blow, but this blow forced him to use his true strength.
In Tan Qiao's eyes, Zhu Li was just a kid in the middle stage of Tianguan realm. He actually made a master in Ruxuan realm use all his strength to take his blow. Naturally, he could not take it lightly.
Faced with Tan Qiao's sudden flight, the hermit masters at the foot of Gaobi Ridge had different expressions.
People like the Five Immortals of the World are proud of their status and seldom take action against ordinary people.
Even when teaching some arrogant villains a lesson, they would usually do it in a teasing manner; but now, Tan Qiao actually attacked Zhu Li in order to save his disciple. How could others not have opinions
What surprised them even more was that after Tan Qiao made his move, Zhu Li continued to maintain his ignorant attitude and kept attacking and killing the opponent. In their opinion, wasn't this just like looking for death
This kind of thought was not only shared by the other four great immortals, but also by the old eunuch. However, Zhu Li's foolish attitude was exactly what the old eunuch wanted. He hoped that Tan Qiao would get angry and kill this general who had repeatedly made things difficult for him with a single sword.
But the development of things is always unexpected.
Tan Qiao resisted Zhu Li's three spears in a row, and his face became solemn. This rare scene made the hermit masters under Gaobi Ridge look curious.
Who is Tan Qiao? If we only talk about skills, no one among the Five Immortals is sure that they can defeat him 100%.
But even such a master became serious when facing a young player in the middle stage of Tianguan. Isn't it interesting
When an adult beats a child, he or she looks serious and dares not relax at all. Isn't this strange
In their eyes, the first spear that Zhu Li used to attack Tan Qiao was not fast, but the subsequent spears were faster and more fierce than the previous ones. After three moves, the speed of the spear swinging was actually no slower than that of Tan Qiao, who was carrying a burden with him.
Nine strikes to collapse the mountain and unlimited leverage, that’s what they say, but is it really like that
To be precise, the Nine Strikes of Collapsing Mountains borrow momentum, not the momentum of force, but the momentum of potential energy.
The action of force is mutual, and potential energy can be transformed. Those who have studied physics know that Zhu Li used special techniques to preserve the opponent's recoil potential energy. The retained power is equivalent to half of his attack each time, and then superimposed on it in his own attack, which will make this potential energy grow stronger and stronger.
The greater the potential energy, the more powerful his attack will be, and the speed of his spear swinging will skyrocket. In the eyes of outsiders, the speed at which he swings the spear will of course become faster and faster.
Zhu Li fought hard against the contemporary master Tan Daxian without showing any sign of weakness, which made Ji Zhuzi and Budai Monk less inclined to go up and help.
Just now they saw Tan Qiao bullying Zhu Li without any shame, and they were very anxious. But now seeing Zhu Li being so fierce, they felt relieved.
There is no doubt that among the five immortals, Ji Zhuzi is indeed the last one in terms of skills. His strength is at most similar to Wang Zhixing, or even slightly inferior.
But Tan Qiao is the best among the five.
At this time, Zhu Li had already swung out the seventh spear, with a force as powerful as the sea and as fierce as the sky. The masters in the distance were all amazed and solemn.
The power of the seventh spear is even greater. It is about eleven times more powerful than the first spear.
"Hama"
With a loud bang, the wind howled and the earth shook, giving people the illusion that an earthquake was about to happen.
It can be seen that the power of this spear is great. Tan Qiao, who took the attack head-on, suddenly turned purple and his eyes widened instantly. He never expected that Zhu Li's attack would suddenly become so powerful.
At this time, Tan Qiao finally realized that something was wrong. If he continued like this, his lifelong reputation would be ruined by the hands of this young boy in front of him.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Tan Qiao suddenly made a move and sent Yu Cuiwei out first.
His plan was very clear. He couldn't let Zhu Li continue to attack. If he sent his apprentice away, he could focus on fighting Zhu Li without distraction. At least he had to take action.
But Zhu Li's eighth attack came faster than he had imagined. Almost at the moment when he sent Yu Cuiwei away, Zhu Li's eighth spear was swung at him, as fast as lightning and as quick as a meteor.
Tan Qiao didn't even have time to catch his breath before he had to use all his might to charge forward.
The power of the eighth spear suddenly increased to seventeen times. Tan Qiao's face turned red when the power was eleven times, let alone seventeen times.
"Hama"
Another loud bang erupted, and tens of thousands of troops around, as well as a group of masters under Gaobi Ridge, all felt the heaven and earth tremble. If the seventh blow gave people the illusion that an earthquake was about to occur, then the eighth blow was the feeling of an earthquake surging.
Wherever he looked, he saw the place where Zhu Li and Tan Qiao were confronting each other, with strong winds raging, dust swirling, grass leaves crushed, and air currents shaking.
In the chaotic environment that was like the center of a hurricane, an old Taoist with white hair and long beard flew out backwards like a piece of rotten cotton.
"puff"
The old Taoist flew backwards, and spurted out blood in reverse order, staining the sky with blood and shocking the whole audience.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, staring at the figure standing on his horse with a spear in hand; at this moment, he was like an undefeated god of war, looking invincible and awe-inspiring.
Zhu Li blasted Tan Qiao away with his spear, causing Lu Fengxian, Zhao Zilong and Li Cunxiao to stop and look at Zhu Li with horror on their faces.
After being promoted to the Nascent Profound Realm, the three of them had extremely sharp perceptions. The power of Zhu Li's attack completely stunned them. The corners of the three of them couldn't help twitching almost at the same time, with expressions of disbelief and disbelief on their faces.
At this moment, the Heshuo army held their heads high and looked excited, staring at Zhu Li who was standing on his horse with spear in hand. He was their invincible commander, a general who was like a father and brother to them.
In their minds, it didn't matter that Zhu Li beat up an old guy. If their general wanted to, he could even beat Li Cunxiao down.
But they don’t know that Tan Qiao is an even more unfathomable master than Li Cunxiao.
As for the masters at Gaobi Ridge, their expressions were even more exciting. No one had expected that Tan Qiao, who had been famous for decades, would be blown away by a young boy.
One can't help but sigh: Only when the sea is turbulent can the true character of a hero be revealed; only when heroes emerge in large numbers can the beauty of the country be highlighted.