This heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights. In the secret area, some low-lying areas were filled with water and became muddy. On the grassy slopes and mountain forests, the numerous grass blades were washed by the rain, making them look particularly green and lovely.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of weapons clashing broke the peace between heaven and earth.
The two warring parties were three disciples of Zhongnan Sword Mansion versus five enemies.
The five enemies were not uniformly dressed. They were all from third-rate sects below the four major sects. Two of them were gray-haired and both were in their sixties.
The small sect's foundation is shallow, the talents within the sect are withering, and it is rare to find a master. Many of the powerful warriors selected to enter the secret realm are very old. Although they are old, they are rich in experience and quite sophisticated. They have accumulated due to their age.
The cultivation I have gained is very solid.
In fact, every time they enter the Demon-Breaking Secret Realm, even the four major sects select such disciples. Compared with the new generation of disciples, they have a solid foundation, are sophisticated in their actions, and are not afraid of sacrifice.
Of course, if there are new talents of the level of Pan Dongliu Gaobeihe in the faction, they will naturally not give them up and will definitely send them in to hone them so as to kill two birds with one stone.
For example, Liang Qiufeng insisted on coming in, and Xiao Jihai and others considered it again and again, and finally let him go. Although they were worried about Liang Qiufeng's situation in the secret realm, they could think from another perspective that the greenhouse can only cultivate delicate flowers, but cannot grow into great talents. If they experience
After a lot of ups and downs, Liang Qiufeng's achievements will surely reach a higher level in the end.
However, in some small sects, naturally there are no newcomers at this level. They can only let the old disciples take action and try to maintain the stability of the resources. As long as the resources are brought out alive, it is victory.
This morning, while searching for resources, a temporary team composed of five representative disciples of third-rate sects met three Jianfu disciples. When they saw each other, they immediately became jealous.
Before entering the secret realm, Tiandu Sect and others had already communicated with most of the sect's senior leaders, and wanted to work together to deal with the people of Zhongnan Sword Mansion.
So when they met this time, the five people did not hesitate. Taking advantage of the large number of people, they took action immediately.
The three Jianfu disciples soon fell into a disadvantage - even though their cultivation levels were about the same, the one with the greater number had a clear advantage.
Fortunately, the three Jianfu disciples were familiar with each other and had practiced a set of sword techniques together, so they were able to withstand the opponent's violent attacks and retreat at the same time.
Zhongnan Sword Mansion is a sword cultivating sect. Not only does one individual learn swordsmanship, but several people also learn a set of sword techniques together, which is called a "sword formation."
The power of a sword formation is often much greater than that of a single sword technique.
In the Jian Mansion's collection, there are various types of sword formations, including those with two people, those with three people, and even those with more than a dozen people. The more people there are, the more powerful they are.
However, the more people there are and the more hands and swords there are, the more difficult it is to learn the sword formation. You have to spend many years of hard work and practice together morning and night before you can achieve anything.
If this is the case, the personal swordsmanship of those who practice sword formation together will definitely be greatly affected, and it can be regarded as sacrificing the individual for the sake of the collective.
It's just a warrior journey, who doesn't want to be a hero? Therefore, it is very difficult to find people who are willing to practice sword formation and meet other requirements.
The current three Jianfu disciples do not specialize in practicing sword formations. Instead, they practice swordsmanship with each other when practicing swordsmanship in Zhongnan Mountain. Over time, they also learned a set called "Like Similarities".
Swordsmanship. Strictly speaking, it cannot be called a sword formation, but after learning it, they have a tacit understanding with each other, switching between offense and defense, and advancing and retreating in a coordinated manner, which invisibly improves their combat power.
Because there were so many, they were not overwhelmed by five powerful enemies at once.
"Tianyu, there is a large forest over there. Let's retreat and make plans."
During the battle, a Jianfu disciple shouted loudly, and he was not afraid of being heard by the enemy. Anyway, as long as he avoided the dense forest and used the terrain, his chances of escape would be greatly increased.
The disciple named "Tianyu" immediately replied: "Okay, Wu Xin, let's go!"
However, the five opponents refused to let them retreat into the forest. They shouted and attacked more fiercely. Moreover, the attack was very targeted, and they specifically selected a Jianfu disciple to attack.
"ah!"
The Jianfu disciple was caught off guard, and his right arm was cut off, bleeding profusely. In the palm of his hand, he still held the long sword tightly, but it was a pity that he could no longer swing it.
When the two companions saw this, their eyes were split and they shouted in unison: "Bingle!"
Then I saw "Bingle" smiling sadly and yelling: "You guys leave quickly!"
After shouting, he rushed over with his body intact. Even if he was unarmed, he still wanted to buy some time for his companions to escape. After he broke his arm, he knew there would be no chance of survival, so he simply risked his life and used his own life in exchange for
You have to escape with the same family.
In an instant, Wu Xin and Tianyu understood his intentions and almost shed tears. But they understood deeply that this was not the time to feel sad. If they didn't leave immediately, Bingle's death would have been in vain.
Just as the two of them turned around and ran away, Bing Le was hit by several weapons and fell down instantly.
Then the treasure bag, spiritual rice bag and other valuable things on his body were looted in the blink of an eye.
"Chase, chase quickly, don't let those two get away!"
After such a delay, the two Jianfu disciples rushed to the edge of the forest and plunged in. However, they ran so fast that they left traces behind them and had no time to cover them up.
This gives the five pursuers a reminder that it is very difficult to get rid of them completely.
The five powerful enemies were all seasoned figures with excellent qinggong skills. It didn't take long for them to seize the shadow again.
"Don't you Zhongnan sword cultivators always say that 'people are like swords, they would rather break than bend'? How come you act like a coward when you see us!"
"Haha, no, I can run away faster than a rabbit. If I tell you, I won't be afraid of losing Jianfu's face."
While chasing, these third-rate sect disciples threatened to taunt and ridicule, hoping to distract the two Jianfu disciples.
Listening to the sarcastic words, Tianyu and Wu Xin both felt angry. Even though they knew that the other party had intentions, they still couldn't help but feel the sigh in their hearts.
Invisibly, the pace suddenly slowed down.
"Where to run!"
Amidst the shouting, a man spread his wings like a roc, flew up from behind, and passed to the front to block the way.
With this blockage, it will be difficult to leave.
The two Jianfu disciples immediately leaned their backs against a huge tree in a tacit understanding and faced the enemy with swords. In their hearts, they had already prepared to die. But before they died, they had to kill two backers.
Whoosh whoosh!
All the pursuers arrived and formed an encirclement, all with ferocious smiles on their faces:
"Hmph, now, where are you going?"
"I'll capture you obediently and leave a whole body!"
Wu Xin and Tianyu looked at each other and recited in unison: "The sword house has been unbreakable for thousands of years; the wind and rain are like darkness, washing the edge of my sword; there is no need to be afraid when the sword is around!"
These words were exactly what Master Xingkong, the leader of the government, said that day. Now when they read them from their mouths, every word has a clear meaning.
For a moment, they no longer had any fear in their hearts.
When a disciple of the Ax Gang heard this, he spat fiercely on the ground: "People are going to die, why are we talking about it? The thousand years of Jianfu are just a piece of shit in my eyes. No need to think about it, heaven and earth, at this moment
No one can save you!"
"That is, unless a god comes to rescue me!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's all come together and quickly kill people to share things."
"If they want to recite it, send them to hell to recite it enough and kill them!"
The five men shouted and rushed forward with weapons in hand.
Bang!
At this moment, something suddenly exploded in the sky, making an earth-shattering noise. Then, rustling wood debris fell down like a rain.
"What happened?"
The five men's offensive had to be stopped, and they raised their heads and watched in bewilderment.
call!
A figure descended from the sky, with a blue body, elegant and unrestrained, really like a god.
Someone with sharp eyes recognized it and shouted at the top of his lungs like a ghost: "Liang Qiufeng!"
laugh!
The sword edge swept across, and a big good head rose into the sky. The mouth was still open wide, but it could no longer hold back a word.
The three words "Liang Qiufeng" resounded through the forest, as if carrying some kind of magic power. The remaining four people immediately turned around and ran away without saying a word.
If Liang Qiufeng was the only one, they might still have the courage to fight, but with the addition of two Jianfu disciples, it would be completely different. They were still lucky, but when they saw Liang Qiufeng strike with one sword,
After killing a person, the last thoughts turned into powder immediately. I only regretted that my parents had less legs and could run as fast as they could.
One of them seemed to have thought of something while running. He reached into his arms and pulled out something like a bamboo tube with a thread leader at the bottom. He pulled hard:
Bang!
A ball of light shot out, shot straight into the sky, exploded when it reached the highest point, and scattered into a ball of colorful brilliance, like a blooming flower, which did not dissipate for a long time.
"Okay, now that the colorful flying bombs have been activated, everyone who sees them will know that Liang Qiufeng is here, and they will definitely gather together, and Liang Qiufeng will be unable to fly..."
The man thought about it, feeling that he had made a great contribution, and was very happy.
Chi!
A sharp pain suddenly surged into his heart. He lowered his head and saw a black sword tip piercing through his back. He turned around and saw Liang Qiufeng: "You!"
His vision went dark and he lost consciousness forever.
When he triggered the signal, his steps slowed down a little during the movement. Just for this delay, Liang Qiufeng used the Cicada Step to catch up and stabbed him to death.
As for the other three people who had fled long ago, they were smart and chose different directions to escape. Even if Liang Qiufeng wanted to pursue them, he could only choose one direction.
Therefore, the one who releases the signal becomes the unlucky one.
"Junior Brother Liang, why are you here?"
Wu Xin and Tianyu were overjoyed to have survived the disaster.
Tianyu walked up to take a look and said in surprise: "Junior brother Liang, have you broken through to the eighth level of strength?"
Liang Qiufeng said with a smile: "We just made a breakthrough."
"Okay, great. With you here, we don't have to worry about anyone."
The morale of the two people has been greatly boosted - Liang Qiufeng, who is at the seventh level of strength, can defeat Gao Beihe in the ring. Now that he is at the eighth level, doesn't it mean that his strength has taken off again?
Unexpectedly, Liang Qiufeng shook his head and said solemnly: "You must separate from me immediately and walk in another direction."
"Ah!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)