Zhong Wancheng knew it was going to be bad when he shouted the words "zhenguo level".
At present, their side is already being suppressed. The national-level combat power of Baili Qingfeng Town has been exposed, and the pressure on everyone can be imagined.
"We can't fight against the power of a country!"
The desperate sword-wielding master was about to withdraw from the battlefield.
"Delay! Use delaying tactics!"
Seeing this, Zhong Wancheng roared angrily: "He is using an explosive secret method. He will never last long. We rely on the battle formation to drag him to death with fighting methods!"
Baili Qingfeng ignored Zhong Wancheng's shouts.
Hitting Zhan Chilong, he took a false step and was about to pursue him again and kill him completely. At this time, another war god in armor came with a heavy sword in his hand, carrying a mountain-like weight to intercept him.
In addition, the sword in the hand of another grandmaster was like a thunderous giant, stabbing him with a cold and flashing light...
Baili Qingfeng ignored him.
With his extraordinary and holy sensitivity, the moment the sword was about to hit his body, his body was swung directly to one side.
It's like shooting an arrow at a knight in full steel armor. If the angle of the arrow is slightly off, it will be directly deflected.
At the moment, the grandmaster's sword was like a shooting arrow in front of Baili Qingfeng's exquisite Chenjin armor. When it was swung away by Baili Qingfeng, he himself also lost his center of gravity and leaned forward. .
Before he could retract his center of gravity, Baili Qingfeng's left hand suddenly struck down, carrying the terrifying power of smashing monuments and cracking rocks, and struck him hard on the head.
"ah!"
"Bang!"
Five thunder strikes!
This grandmaster, who was neither practicing body training nor wearing armor, only had time to let out a scream of terror. His whole head was split open, and he died on the spot.
During the whole process, Baili Qingfeng didn't even look back, as if the person killed was not a grandmaster, but a soldier in the movie who was specially used to give experience and cheat the frame rate.
"Huh!?"
Just when Baili Qingfeng slapped the grandmaster to death, he seemed to notice something, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"The momentum of the battle formation is now broken?"
The momentum of the battle formation.
Zhan Chilong, Zhong Wancheng, Jian Twelve and other powerful men passed through the battle formation and connected their forces into one.
Although their mastery of the battle array is still shallow, they can only allow those weak ones to share some of the power of the mystical art with others when they are attacked by the mystical art, without any increase in combat power or coordination.
But being able to slightly reduce the threat of refining mystical skills is already valuable to several level six experts.
After all, the strength, inner energy, and blood of the three sixth-level experts have an extraordinary effect in offsetting the power of the mysterious refining technique. It is just that it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof. If there are other people to help share the burden, it is almost equal to complete This destroyed Baili Qingfeng's trump card.
As for the usefulness of this sharing effect to those ordinary masters
What's the use!
They couldn't stop Baili Qingfeng without practicing mystical skills. If he used his mystical skills to deal with ordinary masters, they might be able to give a few of their sixth-level experts a chance to turn the tide of the battle.
"The battle formation can no longer hold up after losing only three people. This kind of battle formation is not good."
Baili Qingfeng's tone was filled with regret.
"Baili Qingfeng!"
Zhong Wancheng felt the majestic power of Qi and blood from Baili Qingfeng, like the sun shining across the sky, his face turned pale, and he wanted to turn around and run away.
At this time, strong regret had arisen in his heart!
If he had known that Baili Qingfeng could reach the national level combat power by relying on the explosive secret technique, given him ten courages, he would not have dared to join forces with Zhan Chilong to surround and kill him.
To deal with a country-level powerhouse, there are no more than ten gods of war or grand masters, don't even think about it.
Especially when the opponent also has a high-quality Chenjin armor.
"Others can run and escape, but I can't! I am the leader of the Wanliu Sword Sect, and I have joined forces with the Jinglan Sect to attack Baili Qingfeng with Zhan Chilong. He will never let me, the culprit, go!" He must be killed!"
Zhong Wancheng's heart was filled with fierce determination.
"metropolitan!"
At this time, the warrior who had previously released his breath to attract Baili Qingfeng suddenly came over and rushed to the courtyard.
"Wan Fang, you came just in time to change formations! Liuhe Juli Formation!"
Zhong Wancheng shouted loudly.
But before Wan Fang had time to respond, Baili Qingfeng, who had defeated their formation, had already visualized the innate god demon Zuzi without hesitation. Along with thunder and lightning, a mysterious refining technique suddenly struck in order to save the people. He showed the red dragon and intercepted the Taishang Elder Jian Twelve in front of him!
As the supreme elder of the Wanliu Sword Sect, Jian Twelve has undoubted war-god level power, and has experienced countless strong winds and waves in his daily life.
Although Baili Qingfeng's mystical refining technique, the Thunder Staff, was extremely powerful, it bombarded Jian Twelve's spiritual world with a devastating force, almost tearing his thinking and consciousness to pieces!
But in just a moment, a strong will as strong as iron and as sharp as a sword emerged from the void, tearing apart the void blasted out by the Thunder Staff!
"The mystical refining skills of the divine power realm still can't deter me!"
Jian Twelve let out a low roar, and the sword edge that was thrown out swept the storm, instantly blocking the sword light that Baili Qingfeng took the opportunity to thrust out!
"boom!"
Fire bursts out!
"good!"
Zhong Wancheng on the side shouted!
The two swords collided, and the majestic power of the Immortal Sword exploded, sweeping madly around!
And in the midst of that powerful force, Jian Twelve was like a towering and immovable mountain, blocking in front of Baili Qingfeng and Zhan Chilong. It seemed that as long as he was in the direction, Baili Qingfeng's sword would Don't even think about killing anyone else!
"Crack!"
At this moment, a slight sound suddenly sounded in the ears of Jian Twelve and Zhong Wancheng.
It was obviously a battlefield full of chaos, but the sound of things breaking was clear and could be heard by everyone.
Especially Sword Twelve...
The next moment, Jian Twelve seemed to feel something. His eyes turned quickly and suddenly fell on his giant sword!
crack!
This giant sword was already damaged when it withstood the edge of the Immortal Sword, but Baili Qingfeng's sword hit the gap exactly where it was due to the prediction of the extraordinary and holy sense.
Two swords in a row, the Chenjin Giant Sword is already inferior in quality to the Immortal Sword...
Cracks spread!
"boom!"
Crush!
"Uncle Sword Master, be careful!"
"The Supreme Elder!"
"Baili Qingfeng stop!"
Seeing this scene, the Grandmaster of Wanliu Sword Sect, Grandmaster Zhou Tian, and the generals all let out roars of fright and fury. One by one, they burst out with strength and inner energy, attacking Baili Qingfeng. Two of them even gave up. He lost all defenses and fought desperately, hoping that his assassination could encircle Wei and rescue Zhao, attack the east and attack the west, forcing Baili Qingfeng to give up the assassination of Jian Twelve and intercept their offensive.
pity…
Won't!
The giant sword shattered!
Baili Qingfeng's thrusting sword was no longer able to be blocked by any force!
The infinite power given by the Third Technique of Demon Disintegration caused the sword that had been stagnant for a moment to stab out suddenly, piercing through the broken iron filings of the Twelve Great Sword like lightning!
"No!"
Jian Twelve let out a frightened roar and wanted to retreat.
Retreat as quickly as possible!
but…
late.
"laugh!"
Fire and blood!
The sharp sword light instantly penetrated Jian Twelve's Chenjin helmet, pierced the head, and came out from behind. At the next moment, he unsheathed the sword and turned around to sweep away.
"Bang! Bang!"
Fire bursts.
This is the spark that bursts out from Baili Qingfeng's body when the sword kills him.
Unfortunately, as Baili Qingfeng's body shook, these swords were either directly deflected by his Storm Ripper armor, or they were already exhausted when they slashed into the armor, even if they scratched the skin on his body. No real harm could be done to him.
On the other hand, his sweeping sword carried a deafening roar and struck hard on the sword edge of one of the generals.
"Bang!"
The sound roared and the air exploded!
The Chenjin sword in the hands of the warrior who resisted with the horizontal sword burst and shattered on the spot under the strong attack of the non-killing sword, and sputtered into countless debris. It hit his body with unabated force and passed over him. , the violent force could not even keep his body intact, and the sky was filled with blood mist!
"It turns out that I am already so strong."
Baili Qingfeng's extraordinary and holy perception accurately understood the weakness of the masters when they slashed the armor on his body, and he was not willing to fight with these masters one by one at the moment.
The opponent stabbed with a sword
Don’t dodge or avoid!
He also stabbed him with his sword!
If the opponent's sword fell on him, he would swing it away directly. If it couldn't swing away, it would be stuck in the armor. The remaining strength would be the limit of tearing apart the defense of the gods and demons' purgatory body. At most, it would cause some flesh wounds. Let him bleed a little more politely.
And what about him
One sword for one child.
What if two people attack and kill at the same time
To kill one of them, he directly stretched out his hand to smash the sword light and sword light that the second person was cutting. The power of the high-quality Chenjin armor made it so that as long as he didn't knock his hand against the opponent's burst of power, there would be almost no impact. damage.
After the sword light and sword light shattered, he pulled the opponent's sword light and sword light and pulled it towards himself.
Next, a kick to death will do, or a headbutt will do, either way, the head is strong.
In an instant, only Zhong Wancheng and the one named Wan Fang were left among the four great masters.
"It seems that if you are dealing with someone who is not as good as me, head-on confrontation is more efficient than assassination."
Baili Qingfeng seemed to have discovered a brand new tactic.
"Monster, monster, this is a monster!"
Seeing that only he and the sect leader were left among the nine people on his side, Wan Fang completely lost the courage to fight against Baili Qingfeng. He screamed in horror, turned around and ran away.
Even Zhong Wancheng, the great master who was willing to risk his troops for the inheritance of Wanliu Sword Sect, was filled with endless panic at this moment and could not care about anything.
"It's over, my Wanliu Sword Sect is done! Run away! Escape! I carry the Wanliu Sword Sect's supreme sword canon. In order to prevent the Wanliu Sword Sect's hundreds of years of inheritance from being destroyed, I must escape!"