Chapter 6 Assault (Part 2)
When the lotus petals struck in front of Jun Sheng, the surrounding snowflakes condensed violently, and a wall made entirely of snowflakes and ice crystals blocked in front of Jun Sheng.
"Ding ding ding ding ding——!" Countless crisp sounds sounded, and the lotus petals splashed thousands of sparks on the crystal wall, but they never penetrated the crystal wall.
Jun Sheng's figure spread out, transformed into the ice and snow, and rushed forward. The crystal wall exploded and merged with Jun Sheng's body transformed into the wind and snow, evolving into a handful of ice crystals.
The spear stabbed Zhu Zhihua.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!!
Zhu Zhihua swung his sword out, struck five times with the ice crystal spear, and retreated violently.
"Jun Sheng, if you still don't know the signs, don't blame me for being rude!!"
"Elder Zhu, there is no need to say anything. Laolongkou will be your burial place today!" As he shouted, the ice crystal spear shattered, and the wind and snow in the sky condensed into it, and it instantly froze into a tree that was ten feet long and wide.
The ice froze Zhu Zhihua's figure.
"Break it!!" Zhu Zhihua, who was frozen in the ice, certainly would not be restrained. The sharp sword energy split the ice from the inside out, and the sharp sword light came out from the ice.
, dazzling the eyes and ears.
But although Zhu Zhihua's movements were fast, after he was frozen in the ice, he could no longer stay in the air, but fell downwards with the ice.
When he broke the ice, he had already fallen more than a hundred feet, and was only a dozen feet away from the Laolongkou Waterfall at his feet.
The surging water energy, like the roaring waves of angry water, rolled up from Laolong's mouth below, submerging Zhu Zhihua the moment he escaped.
"Not good!!" Zhu Zhihua shouted low as the flood hit him. An orange sword lotus opened again. At the same time, the robe on his body also emitted a blue ray of light, wrapping his figure from the flood.
Rushed out.
"Elder Zhu, I'm sorry!" As soon as he rushed out of the flood, Jun Sheng's attack arrived, and an ice crystal-colored spear appeared in his hand. The blossoming spear flowers were like blooming pear blossoms, pointing towards Zhu Zhihua.
Ding ding ding ding
Zhu Zhihua tapped the long sword in his hand, and with gentle force, he completely deflected Jun Sheng's offensive, but he could not escape.
"Elder Zhu has such exquisite swordsmanship. I admire him so much!!" Jun Sheng's attack was like a river of spears. Once the spear technique was launched, it would completely involve the opponent in the spear force, making it difficult to escape.
Zhu Zhihua's swordsmanship is exquisite. But Jun Sheng has taken the advantage, and he is like a small boat in the angry waves, drifting with the current, as if he may be sunk by the angry waves at any time.
"Little Tianxing Sword Technique!!" However, Jun Sheng, who seemed to have the upper hand, was not so relaxed. Zhu Zhihua was worthy of being an elder of the Wulin Holy Land. Not only was his physical cultivation unfathomable, but also his sword skills. He had also returned to his original nature.
Realm, with the Little Star Sword Technique, he is superb. Not only does he deflect his attacks just right, but every time he clicks on a star in his spear, it adds another obstacle to his spear technique. When dozens of stars hit him,
After the star point went down, his marksmanship was no longer as smooth as before, and Zhu Zhihua's counterattack began.
In the mad flow of gun power, the sword light that could be extinguished at any time suddenly exploded like a lantern. As the sword light shot out, a stream of light broke through the blockade of the gun power, and went straight along the blue gun shaft.
Attack up.
The blue spear shook violently, and the gun barrel vibrated at high speed, neutralizing the incoming sword light. Zhu Zhihua's figure was like a goshawk, swooping in, and his sword became fierce, like an eagle.
Attacked and started a counterattack.
"The first form of the Three Ultimate Swords of Eagle Yang, Eagle Strikes the Sky!!"
Almost the moment Jun Sheng didn't react, the sword light was already in front of him, making him unable to avoid it.
collapse!!!
There was a sound of a string breaking, but before the sound came, the arrow arrived first.
Zhu Zhihua's eyes suddenly focused, and his body in the air shrank at an angle that ordinary people could not imagine. With one flick, he narrowly avoided the arrow, but he also lost the best chance to defeat Jun Sheng.
On a mountaintop thousands of feet away, Feng Jiu stood facing the wind with a black long bow in his hand, "Boss Jun, you don't need to thank me, just think you owe me a favor!!"
"Feng Jiu!!!" After seeing who was coming, Zhu Zhihua's heart finally sank. If Jun Sheng was a person, he didn't take it seriously, but now Feng Jiu, who is ranked third on the Qianyuan list, also appeared.
, things are much more serious.
Junsheng's cultivation is the same as his own, at the ninth level of Qi refining. However, he has been on the ninth level of Qi refining for more than 20 years. He is only one step away from being able to integrate the soul, blood, and inner Qi into one furnace to achieve success.
In the realm of the Grand Master, although Jun Sheng is also at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he has just entered. No matter in terms of experience against enemies or in the details of his skills, he is far behind him. If he had not taken into account his eight desolate **s, he only respects the skills and skills just now.
With some of his other special methods, it is impossible to say that he has successfully solved this problem, but now there is another Feng Jiu, ranked third on the Qianyuan list, maybe not as good as Jun Sheng, but almost the same. The most important thing is, except Feng Jiu,
Who else besides the Nine? How powerful is this Wang Guanlan? He can actually drive all the young experts who are number one and number three on the Qianyuan Ranking.
Just as his heart was shaking, the appearance of another figure finally made him feel danger.
"Second on the Qianyuan list, Xia Dongyuan?!" The young farmer's appearance was not as sudden as Feng Jiu's, nor was he as murderous as Jun Sheng. He was just like an ordinary passerby, slowly appearing in Zhu Zhihua's house.
within sight.
"Elder Zhu, I'm really sorry!" With the appearance of Xia Dongyuan, Wang Guanlan no longer hid, and emerged from the deep pool under the waterfall at Laolongkou. Compared with the first three, his cultivation and strength were
Judu was a few grades behind, so he looked a little embarrassed, "I wonder if you are satisfied with the burial place we have prepared for you?!"
"Wang Guanlan, it's really you!" Zhu Zhihua was still a little surprised by Wang Guanlan's appearance, "How dare you appear here!"
"Elder Zhu, please don't look so indignant. You want to kill me and I want to kill you. This is a very fair thing. The only difference is that you want to use other people's hands to get rid of me, and what about me?
, it’s just to unite with others to deal with you, there is no right or wrong!” After coming ashore from the deep pool, Wang Guanlan sat on the edge of the pool, and stood up from the stone beside the pool with some difficulty, “Look, I’m not injured yet.
Well, this is all your fault. So don’t be so unconvinced!"
"Ten years ago, I knew that destiny had given me a fate, saying that I would be killed this year. It seems that I should be here!!" Zhu Zhihua looked calm. "However, I really can't think of it. With you,
Four of them, what qualifications do they have to spare my life?!" As he spoke, the brilliance of Tenghua Sword dimmed. His figure fell to the ground. One person and one sword had no momentum or vitality.
Fluctuating, but giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"Knowing destiny means knowing destiny. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has calculated everything in the world. Since knowing destiny says that you will die today, then you should die quietly!" Junsheng poked the spear in his hand, like a poisonous snake swallowing his letter. The offensive resumed.
Feng Jiu opened his bow again, pointing his sharp momentum directly at Zhu Zhihua. Xia Dongyuan gave a light sigh, raised the broad sword in his hand, and stepped forward to fight Zhu Zhihua side by side with Jun Sheng.
Wang Guanlan stood by the pool, looking at the two warring parties, constantly assessing their strength.
In the field, including Feng Jiu who was drawing the bow and arrow, they were all warriors at the ninth level of Qi refining, and the weapons in their hands were all spiritual weapons. The three of them had given up on fancy fighting methods and chose close combat, and now
In comparison, the aerial battle between Jun Sheng and Zhu Zhihua seemed like child's play just now. Those methods were just mutual tests. Now, it was a life-threatening fight with fists and swords.
Jun Sheng's spear skills are still the same as before, like a raging roar, with a majestic momentum. In comparison, Xia Dongyuan's sword skills are completely inconsistent with his image. He is as tricky as a fox and has slippery hands. He completely fails to show his loyalty.
What struck Wang Guanlan most strangely about his appearance was that the broad sword in his hand was considered a heavy weapon, but it was like an embroidery needle when used in his hand.
He stabbed Zhu Zhihua at the most incredible angle. He and Jun Sheng were both correct and strange, and they actually cooperated very well.
And Zhu Zhihua finally showed the horror of being an elder of the Wulin Holy Land.
The word "has entered the realm of transformation" is no longer enough to describe the superbness of his swordsmanship. Every sword strike is just right, not a hair more, not a hair less. It always resolves the power of the monarch's spear at its peak.
and Xia Dongyuan's sword power, no matter how powerful Jun Sheng's spear power is, no matter how tricky Xia Dongyuan's sword power is, and no matter how tacitly coordinated the two of them are, the combined attack is more powerful than the two of them put together.
Zhu Zhihua is just dancing with his sword!
Keep it, as motionless as a mountain.
Attack, hit it and you will be saved.
While dealing with the attacks of the two men, his figure was also extremely erratic. He used this erratic figure to disturb Feng Jiu's spirit in the distance, making it difficult for him to lock himself. Even his dancing figure contained a certain energy.
The mysterious power was faintly locked into Feng Jiu's spirit and attacked him.
"Grandma, you're a bear. Isn't this a lie?!" Wang Guanlan almost didn't curse. The strength shown by Zhu Zhihua completely exceeded his imagination. What on earth did the woman in scarlet clothes think that she asked him to kill Zhu Zhihua?
With the strength Zhu Zhihua has shown now, a hundred of himself are not enough to kill him. Even if he uses the Five Elements Formation in the valley and uses the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Technique again, he may not be able to keep him. Such a sword technique,
It can almost be said to be extraordinary and holy.
Looking up at Feng Jiu who was a little uneasy, Wang Guanlan winked. Feng Jiu nodded and put down the black long bow in his hand.
Now the three of them were fighting together. Although his archery skills were amazing, he was not reckless. If anything went wrong, he would have to face the wrath of those two.
"Okay, don't play with him anymore, let's fight quickly!" She put away her bow and arrows, and the silver light on Feng Jiu's body reappeared, flashing fiercely, and then she came to Wang Guanlan's side and faced the two men in the battle formation.
Someone yelled.
Jun Sheng let out a loud roar, and the gun in his hand was powerful, forcing Zhu Zhihua to take two steps back. He and Xia Dongyuan used this retreat to escape, but unexpectedly, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhu Zhihua's face.
, the long sword in his hand actually let out a dragon roar, and a sharp sword light struck like thunder, leaving two deep sword marks on the two men's bodies.
The three unique swords of Ying Yang, Ying Chu Ting strike!
Chapter completed!