Qin Wushuang held the Ziyang Sword in his hand, and the innate aura on his body continued to radiate out without any suppression. He ordered: "The eight of you are divided into two groups, with four people in each group, guarding both sides. As long as you ensure that someone is holding your head and running away, you will be given." Just take the first step to block it. wWw.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.CoM" Then he winked at Wei Yi: "Brother Wei, you sweep the formation for me. Act according to the opportunity." As soon as Wei Yi heard Qin Wushuang's order, he knew that Qin Wushuang's ambition is to kill this person directly!
Nodding without hesitation: "Okay, I will raid the formation for Junior Brother Wushuang! This person is one of the main culprits in the Ziyun Town tragedy. Today, no matter what, we will behead him!"
"Did he do it?" Qin Wushuang's eyes suddenly burst out with anger, "Then if I don't chop off this man's head today, I will never retreat!"
The man in gray robe laughed loudly: "Ignorant boy, I want to see how capable you are, how dare you boast about such a thing."
This man in gray robe is indeed a brave man of great skill. He is not afraid at all despite being surrounded by many enemies. He glanced at Wei Yi coldly: "You kid, you are the chief culprit for killing my contracted beast. I will kill you first and then deal with the other miscellaneous fish!" After saying that, with a flash of gunfire, he was about to attack Wei Yi again Launch an attack.
Previously, Wei Yi took the initiative to take the responsibility of killing Feng Lang on himself. When Qin Wushuang heard this, he understood the problem. At that moment, he sneered again and again: "You guys really have eyes that reach into your crotch. The person who killed that wild wolf was clearly me. How could you put the blame on Senior Brother Wei?"
The gray-robed man flashed his eyes sharply and stared at Qin Wushuang's face, obviously trying to determine the authenticity of Qin Wushuang's words. Qin Wushuang was happy, but he was fully on guard in his heart.
He knew that this man in gray robe could attack Senior Brother Wei Yi to the point where he was unable to fight back, and his spiritual power level must be higher than that of Wei Yi and Qin Wushuang.
However, Qin Wushuang is different from Wei Yi. He is good at defensive counterattacks, and his offense and defense are more even than Wei Yi. Therefore, if he and the gray-robed man were to attack each other, and let Senior Brother Wei Yi wait for an opportunity to make a surprise attack on the outside, and use the "Three Heavenly Swords" to launch a sharp attack, the threat to the gray-robed man would definitely be greater. "Xiao Feng, are you really the one who killed me?" the man in gray robe asked in a deep voice.
"Not only did I kill it, but I also cut it into pieces, took out its inner elixir, and cut off its skin. It was too cheap to kill such a crazy evil beast with just one knife. How could it be worthy of those innocent souls in Ziyun Town? ?" A trace of purple energy appeared on the face of the man in gray robe, and he was obviously extremely angry.
Suddenly, his lips moved, grinned a strange smile, and screamed ferociously: "In this case, then you should be buried with Xiaofeng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spear shot up!
laugh!
In the void, a long purple dragon-like spear light came out ferociously, arousing a series of air explosions.
"Well done!" Qin Wushuang smiled slightly, and his body suddenly spread like a willow branch. With a sway, he dodged to the left, and followed with a stroke of the Ziyang Sword in his hand.
call out!
The sword energy, the red sword energy, was like a ball of fire, neatly condensed into a sword light, and slashed across the waist of the gray-robed man. With this sword, Qin Wushuang pressed the meridians and produced fire-attribute spiritual power. The power of the sword was completely different from when he was a first-time spiritual warrior. This sword seemed casual, but it was used very viciously, specializing in the weak points of the gray-robed man.
The man in gray robe shot with a powerful force like a rainbow, but he found that his power was like hitting the breeze with his fist. The opponent just twisted and floated away. The degree of weirdness of his movements was simply unprecedented in his life.
The opponent's sword, in terms of pure attack power, is not as good as his spear, but it can catch him off guard at the moment of his attack. With this time difference, the difference in pure strength becomes insignificant. As soon as the men in gray robes met, they could see that the person in front of them was more difficult to deal with than the previous one.
Wei Yi felt a little ashamed when he saw Qin Wushuang's defense: "Junior Brother Qin's defense is really extraordinary. Especially his body skills, which at first glance are not magical, but even that dancing movement is so magical. Playing with ease can completely defeat the opponent's powerful attack. It is like hitting a fist on cotton. It seems to be harmless to the attacker, but over time, it will inevitably make you frustrated... "
Thinking of this, Wei Yi felt even more ashamed and sighed secretly when he combined it with the battle between himself and Qin Wushuang. Only now did he understand that his defeat was not just a weakness in his character that was exploited by Qin Wushuang, but also In terms of character alone, in terms of hard power, Junior Brother Qin Wushuang does have his own merits. Just looking at this defensive ability can indeed make him, a senior who has been in the middle spiritual martial arts realm for two or three years, feel impressed.
The man in gray robe had to duck to avoid the sword, because his gun was in front of him, so he pulled it back to block. Obviously there was not enough time, and it was even more impossible to hold it hard. Then all that's left is to retreat.
Just by doing this, he was unknowingly controlled by Qin Wushuang. Unlike the disciples in Xingluo Palace, the gray-robed man had never seen Qin Wushuang take action before, and he lacked the necessary understanding of Qin Wushuang's fighting style. Little did they know that Qin Wushuang was a well-known war master, especially good at rhythm control. This rhythm control not only caused Qin Wushuang's own rhythm to be erratic, but was also good at destroying the opponent's rhythm.
Both Zhao Muzhi and Wei Yi had suffered losses from Qin Wushuang. Therefore, seeing Qin Wushuang's grey-robed men in such a situation when they fought against each other made them feel very happy. If this trend continues, even if Yun Ren does not suffer a loss, he will not be able to defeat Qin Wushuang.
The man in gray robe dodged a blow and shot his spear again. This time, his arm seemed to be convulsed, and he stabbed fifteen or six times in one go. These fifteen or six shots were completed in one go, as if they were completed in just one breath. The situation is changing and the terrain is changing.
For a moment, the gray-robed man raised dust all around. The dust was stirred up and carried by the gun, forming a tornado-like momentum and shot towards Qin Wushuang's head.
Qin Wushuang was still calm and calm, his body was like a lonely boat in the rough waves. It seemed very dangerous, but he still followed the wolf's head unyieldingly and never fell. The figure of the man in gray robe, one illusion transformed into two illusions, two illusions transformed into four illusions in the city, four illusions transformed into eight illusions...
It keeps evolving, and afterimages keep appearing. The spear in his hand is like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, and it keeps attacking like crazy. For a moment, the attack power was like a hailstorm, covering everyone's head and face, leaving no space at all.
Wei Yi, who had always been proud of his attack power, was shocked by such an attack power. I secretly felt worried for Qin Wushuang. I couldn't help but think: "If the man in gray robe uses such an attack against me from the beginning, how long can I last?"
Wei Yi didn't dare to think about it. He cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he concentrated on preparing for the next peak of spiritual power. As soon as he reaches this peak state, he will unleash the first move of "Three Heavenly Swords" without hesitation! Reputation, reputation, face...
Everything was in vain. In the face of a powerful enemy and this murderous demon, Wei Yi no longer bothered with boring things. He only knows that if this person is not dead, the ten disciples of Xingluo Palace will be in great danger! Unless this man dies, the tens of thousands of innocent souls in Zi Yu Zhen will never rest in peace.
There is no need for any righteousness to whitewash it, nor any motivation to spur it on. Wei Yi's thoughts at this moment were exactly the same as Qin Wushuang's, which was to kill these beasts one by one! Even if it's two against one, even if it's more against less, he won't hesitate.
At this time, Tai Wushuang is indeed experiencing the most difficult battle since his debut. It was also his first battle to become a Zhongling warrior.
This person's attack power is indeed higher than that of Senior Brother Wei Yi. But Qin Wushuang, how could he be Wu Xia Ameng? No matter how violent the opponent's attack is. His body, however, was like a slippery fish, always able to find a gap, always able to find the only way to survive amid all the dangers.
The gun of the man in gray robe became more and more fierce, driving the hurricane force, whirring even more, only blowing away sand and rocks all around, making it dark. In the midst of all the gloom, Qin Wushuang swung out the Purple Sun Sword again. blame!
The tragic metal sound, combined with the fire attribute spiritual power he forced out, drew a line of fire in the air, with unparalleled piercing power, directly passed through the darkness and slashed towards the forehead of the gray-robed man.
At this moment, Wei Yi who was on the periphery also saw the advantage, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly increased. He raised the Chanyi knife in his hand, the light burst out, and the whole person turned into a golden light at the same time. Without hesitation, the man and the knife merged into one, and he crossed towards the gray-robed man. Cut off the waist. Swallow the left flank and attack!
After brewing for so long, I finally got such an opportunity to attack from both sides. This is a striking blow! Qin Wushuang drew out his sword, one after another, three swords in a row, never leaving the vital point - chi chi chi chi chi!
The gray-robed man was indeed powerful. Faced with such a sure-kill attack and the flanking attacks of the two Zhongling warriors, his figure suddenly stopped and spun around at high speed. His body and spear formed a circle, spinning like a top. . With this turn, the piercing power turned out to be extremely powerful.
Underground, soil was flying and rising, and the body of the gray-robed man burrowed down quickly like a mouse that knew how to burrow. In just an instant, he was completely under the ground.
Qin Wushuang swung his sword and slashed continuously, attacking continuously. The man in gray robe did not slow down at all under the ground. He kept going deeper and deeper. In a short time, he had penetrated into the heart of the earth. Even though he was several feet away, Qin Wushuang's spiritual sense was so powerful that he still could not feel the gray robe. Human spiritual power fluctuates.
Tai Wushuang immediately felt a sense of uneasiness, his mind moved, and he shouted: "Everyone retreat!" Then he said: "Brother Wei, let's raid the formation and let them retreat first!" The other eight people didn't know why, but the man in gray robe His figure suddenly disappeared, which naturally made them confused.
"Don't hesitate, retreat, find the tallest tree nearby, and jump onto the tree!" Qin Wushuang greeted, his eyes constantly wandering, looking for any fluctuations. To be continued,!