There were more than 40 people on Li Chaozong's side, and more than 50 Taoists on Yan Feixue's side. They had an advantage in numbers. Both sides participating in the battle were purple energy masters. After the attack, purple aura of varying shades was everywhere.
As a last resort, Nanfeng could only withdraw the spiritual energy wandering from the meridians into the sea of Qi, thereby filtering out all the purple energy.
The Shangqing Taoists headed by Yan Feixue had already completed their formation before taking action. They should have the upper hand after taking action, but the result was not like this. After a group of Western Wei warriors rushed out of the inn, they did not just randomly catch each other and fight, but Looking around anxiously to choose their opponents, some warriors who were originally on the west side rushed to the east and defeated the Taoists there.
"Let me see, let me see." The fat man came over and snatched a window.
While Yan Feixue and Li Chaozong were fighting each other, other warriors and Taoists had also gone through a round. Although it was only one round, there were already serious casualties, and most of the casualties were Shangqing Taoists.
Seeing that many Taoists were injured and fell, the fat man was very confused, "Hey, what's going on?"
"They used hidden weapons." Nanfeng whispered. When the Taoists saw the other party coming, they all opened up their postures. However, many warriors did not attack head-on. Instead, they raised their hands and fired hidden weapons. Hidden weapons lacked light and magnanimity, so for Disdained by those in the righteous way, Shangqing Taoist people did not expect that the other party would use hidden weapons, and failed to take precautions, so they often fell into the trap.
"What are those green smokes?" the fat man asked again.
"Poison." Nanfeng pushed the fat man to the right. This guy's head was so big that it took up most of the window.
"Is this okay?" the fat man said.
Nan Feng did not answer. The warriors of the Western Wei Dynasty did not choose their opponents at random, but looked for previously set targets. This showed that Li Chaozong and others were well prepared. They had clearly understood the situation of many Zi Qi Zhenren of the Shang Qing Sect in advance. Arrangements have been made in advance for who will be most suitable to respond.
Most Taoist weapons are long swords. Those Taoists holding long swords are often attacked by warriors who use copper maces and rulers. The edgeless copper maces and rulers are the nemesis of long swords. After the confrontation, the warriors try their best to attack and attack. The sword in the Taoist's hand could not be moved. After a moment, several Taoists were unable to dodge and their swords were smashed.
In addition to the long sword, the whisk is also a commonly used weapon in Taoist sects. The whisk is used to sweep with a short whip and the judge's pen to tap the acupuncture points. The weapons used by the warriors who fight them are mostly water spikes and short swords. They attack closely, and the whisk is not allowed to be thrown away. The power cannot be exerted by defecation.
Those Taoists with broken weapons can still fight with their opponents with fists and kicks, but those Taoists who have been poisoned are in critical condition, with breathlessness and unsteady steps.
Those Taoists who were poisoned were all besieged by three or more warriors. They were punched and wounded many times, and were in danger of death at any time.
"Why didn't they kill those Taoist priests?" the fat man asked doubtfully.
The fat man refers to the warriors who besieged the poisoned Taoist priests. Different from the fat man who was watching the excitement, Nanfeng was watching the door. "They used those Taoists as bait, with the purpose of killing those Taoists who rushed to help."
"How despicable." The fat man sighed.
"It is indeed insidious." Nanfeng nodded. The Western Wei warriors advanced and retreated in a controlled manner and had a clear division of labor. This required a lot of preliminary preparations. This shows that Li Chaozong came well prepared this time and made it clear that he wanted to wipe out the Shangqing Sect in one fell swoop. .
There will be casualties in fights. From time to time, people are killed by swords and swords. Blood spurts out from the throat, hands are chopped off at the wrist, weapons pass through the chest, blood splashes, stumps fall, and wailings are heard frequently, which is shocking.
Seeing that his side was at a disadvantage, Yan Feixue hurriedly shouted an order, "Use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, attack from a distance and kill them."
While giving the order, he was inevitably distracted. Li Chaozong stepped forward, shrugged his shoulders and raised his arms, and struck Yan Feixue's chest and abdomen with his right palm.
There were two Prime Ministers guarding Yan Feixue. Seeing that the situation was not good, one of them hurriedly moved sideways and blocked Yan Feixue.
Li Chaozong's palm was full of spiritual energy, and the man's body-protecting spiritual energy was instantly shaken away. After the palm was hit, he vomited blood and flew backwards, plummeting down.
Seeing that his subordinates were seriously injured and on the verge of death, Yan Feixue was very angry. She screamed and revealed her weapons. The weapons used by this man were not long swords or fly whisks, but two dazzling white feather fans.
With the weapon out, Yan Feixue turned sideways and used her fans as swords to attack Li Chaozong.
Li Chaozong moved sideways to avoid Yan Feixue's fierce attack. At the same time, he moved his hands to each other until he pulled them out of his sleeves and put on a pair of golden gloves.
"Did the Taoist use magic?" Fatty asked curiously. He had no fixed person to watch the battle, and he would watch wherever the fighting was lively.
Nanfeng didn't know which battle group the fat man was referring to, so he didn't answer. The gloves Li Chaozong wore were green gold and very soft. They must have been made of gold and iron. He could withstand Yan Feixue's white feather fan with his bare hands. A series of Mars.
After a few rounds, Yan Feixue straightened her body, stretched out her arms, and spun quickly, attacking Li Chaozong like a winged top.
Li Chaozong had no choice but to dodge.
Nanfeng looked away again. After Yan Feixue gave the order, a group of Shangqing Taoists changed their fighting methods. They tried their best to keep a distance from their opponents and tried their best to attack and injure them from a distance with the spiritual energy in their bodies.
The martial arts skills of Taoists are not as fancy and changeable as those of Jianghu warriors, but warriors also have their own shortcomings. Due to the limitations of Qi training methods, their spiritual energy cultivation is generally lower than that of Shangqing Taoists. After they obtain Jushan Ziqi, their spiritual energy Then he can break out of his body and attack and injure the enemy from a distance. At this time, Taoist Master Shangqing used this method. He did not fight with the opponent or compete with the opponent's skills, but only competed with the opponent's spiritual energy.
The warriors of the Western Wei Dynasty were determined to fight with the Taoists at close range. Whenever they tried to break through the close range, many people would be injured in the middle palm during the breakthrough. If they were hit in a vital part, the protective spiritual energy would be in danger of being dispersed. Without the spiritual energy to protect the body, One palm is enough to kill.
Although they were catching each other and fighting, the two sides did not scatter in all directions. They always stayed within a radius of two miles with Li Chaozong and Yan Feixue as the center. The fighting and fighting mostly took place in the air, except for the broken roof and trampled when they landed on the ground. Rotten eaves, but no serious damage to the buildings in the town yet.
As soon as there were more battle groups, Fatty didn't know where to look. After looking left and right, he started to count the number of people on both sides. "Didn't you say that the warriors must have suffered heavy casualties? How come the Taoist priests died more?"
"Wait and see." Nanfeng said casually. Although the correct method can make up for one's own shortcomings, the advantages and disadvantages of aura will appear sooner or later. Aura is the capital of a practitioner. In the end, you still have to fight for the capital.
After a few more rounds, the poisons that should be used were used, and the hidden weapons that should be thrown were thrown away. The warrior's advantage began to weaken, and the Taoist gradually regained his disadvantage. However, there is also a big flaw in using spiritual energy for remote attacks, that is A large amount of spiritual energy will be consumed. Once the spiritual energy is exhausted, it will become fish on the board.
"Use your Taoist skills quickly. Why are you fighting them?" The fat man was worried for those Taoists. Although he was a monk with no position, Nanfeng was a Taoist priest who loved houses and birds. He also hoped that the Shangqing Sect could gain the upper hand.
"Don't yell." Nanfeng frowned and stopped. In fact, those Taoists had been trying to use spells, but the other party tried their best to attack, and they had no chance to make secrets or chant spells and use talismans.
Regarding the melee in the field, Nanfeng was more concerned about Zhuge Chanjuan's safety. He did not find Zhuge Chanjuan from the sky, so he searched for her on the ground. At this time, Yaowang and his wife did not go into battle in person, but stayed on the ground to help the injured Western Wei warriors who retreated. To stop the bleeding and heal the injury, Zhuge Chanjuan was helping from the side.
It is said that Taoism requires specialization. Wang Zhong treated injuries with precision and decisiveness, and was extremely skillful. He raised his arms and moved his five fingers together to apply medicine to stop bleeding in the blink of an eye. Change the knife and pliers, thread the needle and thread, and you can rejoin the bones and tendons in a moment.
Seeing that Wang Zhong and his wife did not go into battle in person, Nanfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The two sides belonged to different camps. It was understandable that Wang Zhong healed the injured warriors of the Western Wei Dynasty. Even if the Shangqing Sect finally gained the upper hand, it would not embarrass the three of them.
Li Chaozong naturally knew where his own disadvantage lay, so he attacked blindly in order to capture Yan Feixue as soon as possible. As long as he captured Yan Feixue, the war would be terminated immediately.
At this time, two of Yan Feixue's guards were dead and one was wounded. Yan Feixue herself was also injured, and her spiritual energy was exhausted. When she fell to use her strength, Li Chaozong seized the opportunity and kicked her in the air, hitting her lower abdomen.
After a successful blow, Li Chaozong refused to stop and kicked away the person who came to intercept him. Then he used his right fist and knocked Yan Feixue away who had withdrawn his white fan and was making a secret.
Yan Feixue suffered severe injuries, her breath was unstable, and her soul was in turmoil. She screamed and revealed her alien form, which was a huge blue-eyed white luan.
After chirping, Bai Luan flapped his wings and flew high, barely escaping Li Chaozong's fierce follow-up attack.
"Where to go?!" Li Chaozong shouted with anger. At the same time, his arms shook rapidly, and a pair of huge red-feathered wings suddenly appeared from behind him. The wings blew up and soared into the sky...