"Hahahaha... Bah!" Qi Qingshan laughed loudly and said angrily: "Although the Jianzhou Sect is small, it is not someone who can be bullied. Jianzhou is indeed a super sect, but it only sends a few of you. If you are a small character, just want to destroy me and ask the sword sect, you are overestimating yourself. Today, I will kill you four clowns first and let Ye Chang make me ask the sword sect what the sword tastes like!"
The words have not yet finished.
Abandoning the green shirt, he raised his head and drank the bloody wine from the wine gourd, then threw the wine gourd aside.
His hair was dancing wildly, like a waterfall pouring down, like a god or a demon, and his hands suddenly reached into the void.
In the next moment, two crystal long swords, like those carved from blood jade, appeared in his hands with a flash of light. The whole person's aura rose incredibly sharply in an instant, soaring all the way from the realm of the Eight Apertures Martial King, and in the blink of an eye he was It has reached the level of King Wu's peak, but it still has no tendency to stagnate...
"Those are... blood jade swords?"
Wang Juefeng, who was watching the battle below, was heartbroken.
The legendary treasure of the Wenjian Sect actually appeared in the hands of the master.
This was the first time in more than twenty years that he had seen his master use weapons.
In the sky, Qi Qingyi's whole body was covered with blood. In his hand, his momentum became stronger. He broke through the realm of King Wu in one step and unexpectedly entered the realm of King Wu. He was like a burning red sun. He couldn't look at it, it was terrifying. The aura spread in all directions, and within hundreds of miles, all warriors felt a tremor coming from their souls. This pressure was simply suffocating!
"Wen Jian! Wen Jian! Wen Jian!"
The aura of Qi Qingyi, as if the God of War had arrived, made the Wenjian Sect disciples watching the battle below go crazy with excitement, and couldn't help but shout loudly in support.
Ask the sword!
In such a moment of impending disaster, these two words seem to have a magical power.
When this voice echoed between heaven and earth, everyone forgot their fear and pain. They only felt that something was about to explode in their bodies. The blood was burning crazily in their blood vessels. They wished they could fly up to the sky with wings on their backs and meet their master. Great uncles fight side by side!
"Hahaha... Wenjian! Kill!"
Qi Qingyi's blood-colored swords were crossed in front of his chest to form a cross, and he escaped from the encirclement in a flash.
The next moment, he appeared behind Han Yangjian, and the cross-shaped sword light poured out, instantly submerging the arrogant and cruel man in it.
"court death!"
The other three sword cultivators also took action instantly, and endless sword light gathered towards this side.
They are already strong men at the peak level of King Wu. They can send and receive power freely and will never cause accidental injuries. What's more, the four of them have fought together countless times and have a tacit understanding in their hearts.
However, Qi Qingshan didn't wait for the three people to surround him, and teleported to the other side laughing.
"Pfft..." Han Yangjian opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood. A blood-red cross scar on his chest almost cut him into four pieces. His face was pale and there was an unbelievable look on his face.
The other three sword cultivators also changed their expressions.
Han Yangjian was the most powerful among the four of them. He was only one step away from entering the half-step Martial Emperor realm. Unexpectedly, he was injured in a single encounter.
How could someone from a small border state master such terrifying combat skills
Qi Qingshan succeeded with one move without hesitation, and his figure flashed again and again. Each time he flashed, he locked onto a sword cultivator, and the cross-blood sword light poured out ruthlessly, looking like an unrivaled demon god.
In the blink of an eye, all of the four great sword cultivators were injured.
If they had not mastered high-level combat skills and had some defensive mysterious weapons in their hands, and escaped with their lives at the critical moment, they would have been killed by all of them.
"retreat!"
Han Yang shouted loudly and retreated towards the outskirts of the Wenjian Mountain Range.
His sword face turned green and red, and he was extremely embarrassed and angry.
This time, I was really slapped in the face in front of tens of thousands of Snow State warriors. My sense of superiority as a strong sword cultivator from Jianzhou, the great northern state, was completely defeated. If this matter spread to Jianzhou, Go to the state, let others know that you are dignified, and be beaten like a dog by an old man from an indigenous sect and run away, you will definitely become a huge laughing stock.
Unfortunately, facing the threat of death, they really didn't have the courage to turn around and continue fighting.
Qi Qingshan's strange and unpredictable fighting method was beyond their imagination.
"Hahaha,, but that's it..." In the sky, Qi Qingyi laughed loudly and did not pursue him. He flashed and several bloody sword lights shot down from high altitude, immediately killing those who were fighting fiercely with Li Jianyi and others below. Several strong men were cut into minced meat.
"Ah..." Tie Zhan, the leader of Leiyin Sect, screamed miserably and was cut into two pieces by the sword light.
Holy Lord Meteorite immediately turned into smoke to dodge, but in an instant he was still touched by the bloody sword light, and one of his arms turned into blood mist and exploded.
"retreat!"
The deans of Qingping College, Fang Xiaoan, Lu Xiongfei, and others were so distraught that they shouted loudly and fled down the mountain like bereaved dogs.
They never dreamed that Qi Qingshan, who ranked second on the Xuezhou strong list, could burst out with such tyrannical power that even Jianzhou sword cultivators could not resist, especially Lu Xiongfei. He was once a genuine Xuezhou The state's number one master was now no longer an enemy of Qi Qingshan. He was horrified and fled immediately.
Anyone who dares to stay at this time will die!
There was thunderous cheers in the sect formation.
Everyone roared uncontrollably.
The eyes of each pair looking at the figure surrounded by bloody flames in the sky were like looking at the invincible God of War.
Turning the tide when disaster strikes is simply something that only God can do.
Wang Juefeng also roared excitedly.
But there was a trace of doubt in his heart.
When did the master's strength actually advance to the level of the Martial Emperor? These days, he has been practicing hard in the Hidden Sword Peak. Could it be that he made a breakthrough before the battle? This is a possibility, but it is definitely not that simple to step into the Martial Emperor. Even the Heavenly Tribulation did not appear, which makes it even weirder!
Li Jianyi and others also flashed into the sky with ecstasy on their faces.
After a hard fight before, they were at a disadvantage. The six strong men from the six peaks suffered heavy losses. Now there are only three left. Even the peak masters of Tianjian Peak, Disha Peak and Lingxiu Peak have fallen in the battle. Li Jianyi, Tang Folei, Luo Lan and others were also covered in injuries.
If Qi Qingshan hadn't turned the tide at the critical moment, they might all have died on the mountain road today.
This is also the reason why Li Jianyi and others did not take action before.
In terms of the number of masters, the Wenjian Sect cannot compare with the dozens of sects united. Once they intervene in the battle prematurely, they may cause Fang Xiaoan, Lu Xiongfei and others to take action immediately. In this way, the Wenjian Sect can delay time. The strategy was completely ineffective.
"Uncle Master!" Li Jianyi said with great joy: "You, old man, have actually achieved the position of Martial Emperor? This is really great!"
"Haha, now we can fight back!" Tang Folei was also extremely excited.
Qi Qingshan looked calm and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
Li Jianyi noticed it instantly and turned around to look.
But I saw thick and soaring demonic energy suddenly rolling in from the east, like dark clouds covering the sky and covering the entire sky in the east. The tyrannical aura made the world change color, and there were thousands of powerful demon clans. , Soaring clouds came in the mist, the war drums of the demon tribe beat, the swords flashed with cold light, and all kinds of strange and terrifying roars shook the world, faintly forming a half-moon shape and surrounding the Wenjian Sect Mountain Range!
"It's a demon clan!"
"Oops! Are these furry beasts going to take advantage of the situation?"
Li Jianyi and others changed their expressions one after another.
They had just defeated Fang Xiaoan and others, and before they had time to take a breath, a group of monsters who had been dispatching troops hundreds of miles away suddenly appeared, and they came with bad intentions.
The cheers in the mountain gate of Wenjian Sect below also stopped abruptly.
The demonic energy that covered the sky and covered the sun, like clouds, covered up the brilliance of the sun, casting a dark shadow on the ground, which was suffocating. The number of powerful demon clansmen was still far greater than that of the previous coalition forces of Qingping Academy. There are also quite a few top experts in the world, and the Wenjian Sect has been beaten to a semi-crippling state. At this time, when facing the demon clan, they realize how to survive.
boom! boom! Boom boom boom!
The sound of demon war drums echoed between heaven and earth.
Countless black shadows also appeared in the distant mountains.
That was an army of low-level monsters.
Although they are just some little demons at the level of ferocious beasts, demon soldiers, and demon generals, their number exceeds one million. They seem to be a black tide surrounding the Wenjian Mountain Gate, like a tsunami erupting. This is a common practice of the demon clan. The trick is to use the endless low-level monsters as cannon fodder before the war begins, consuming the strength of the strong humans before launching a devastating attack.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.
Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!
The air is suffocating.
Even Fang Xiaoan and the sword cultivator from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, who had already fled far away, changed their expressions.
"The demon clan actually launched an attack? This does not comply with the agreement!"
"Damn it, after working so hard for so many days, I didn't expect that I would be taken advantage of by these dishonest furry beasts. I have told you before that you can't trust these aliens!"
A group of people are angry.
In this way, their previous attack on Wenjian Sect at a heavy price became a joke. The crane and the clam competed for the fishermen's profit, allowing the demon clan to take a ready advantage.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter. Let the demon clan charge and kill the Wenjian Sect with their hands. In this way, we don't have to bear the crime of killing our own clan. The Xuan Jing Stone Mine is a dead thing, and it can't be done for a while. If we can’t move them away, we will take them back after they occupy the Wenjian Mountain Range, and then everything will still be ours!”
Han Yangjian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled sinisterly.
Fang Xiaoan frowned and said: "If the Wenjian Mountain Range really falls into the hands of the demon clan, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to take it back!"
"What are you afraid of? Our Ten Thousand Sword Killing Elders will come here soon. By then, even if the entire Snow State monster clan gathers together, they can kill them all." Another sword cultivator scolded unceremoniously.
Fang Xiaoan could only shut up.
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