On the Luohua Tower, an old man and a young man were playing chess, with dozens of Jianmen disciples on the left and right guarding them, all of them high-spirited and outstanding in strength.
The younger one is Di Qingxia, who takes the lead with black, her moves are flying, and her attack is fierce.
It is always the same as Yan Kurong, holding on to his son and then making his move; the tiger is sitting on the dragon's plate, and it is as motionless as a mountain.
At this moment, one word fell, and Black's momentum was established, holding half of the country firmly.
Di Qingxia's face was expressionless, but she looked depressed.
Although Yan Kurong lost the chess game, people still laughed: "The murderous intention is too strong after all!"
He didn't see any movement, but he saw a piece on the chessboard automatically, and then a sudden change occurred, the chess position changed, and it turned into the white piece strangling the black dragon.
This is cheating!
But it was approved by Wanjian Sect.
Jianmen chess, chess, and martial arts!
Di Qingxia won the chess game but lost the art!
Di Qingxia sighed: "Yes, in the end, the murderous intention was too strong, the sharpness was too obvious, too much was too much, and it was offensive but not defensive. My uncle is still experienced."
"The same is true for them. If they can't keep calm, they will die!" Yan Kurong sighed.
A Wanjian Sect disciple came in a hurry: "Hall Master, they are dead!"
"I saw it." Di Qingxia looked outside the building.
From here, you can just see the battle over there.
Unobstructed view.
Seven masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect died like this. Although there was no expectation of anything, their death was too simple, which meant that they did not play their due role.
"You can lose your position, but you can't lose your power." Di Qingxia murmured.
"If you make one mistake, you will lose everything." Yan Kurong said: "Hold on, now is not the time to take action. He needs to fight with Bai Xiangnan, and it is best if he kills Bai Xiangnan."
"The premise of all this is that we cannot kill him this time." Di Qingxia replied.
If the host can be killed, then it doesn't matter whether Zhuo Junyan goes against the imperial court or not.
It is a pity that the sect leader is cautious and does not want to take large amounts of money.
In the end, it was civil strife that held it back.
Yan Kurong smiled: "The power that the system can bring to the host has its limit. They will never be able to truly be superior to the Spark Alliance, or even be superior to the First Sect. If it weren't for the changes on the earth and the availability of powerful weapons,
, Zhuo Junyan is not as fierce as Ruosi. But this kind of weapon now seems to have reached its limit."
The Starfire Alliance has been fighting against the host for many years, and has long understood the function of the system.
They know that the system cannot bring true invincibility to the host, and when individuals have their own limits, even if they reach the sixth mission, the Spark Alliance can still suppress them.
It's all just a matter of cost.
For Qiu Wuren, it doesn't matter how much the Wanjian Sect lost, what matters is whether other sects also suffered losses.
As long as it's equal, it's acceptable.
They are confident enough!
What's more, Di Qingxia's plan is already excellent, and they have great hope of winning!
"I hope so." Di Qingxia sighed.
"You'll know after you try it." Yan Kurong smiled.
Di Qingxia said: "Seventeen has already gone. He doesn't know the strength of Seventeen. This is the best opportunity!"
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It was Zhuo Junyan's first time to use a heart-breaking knife.
I didn't control the heat properly, so I used it, but it was too strong.
But the mood is relaxed and the depression is relieved.
Killing seven people with one sword shocked the world.
Countless people, countless officers and soldiers, all saw this scene.
Stunned, petrified.
Deterrence surge.
Zhuo Junyan has his subordinates here, so he no longer cares about this intimidation.
But he likes the momentum!
Taking advantage of this power, he glared at the policemen who were escorting Yu Chenglong.
Under the God-killing Seal, in the eyes of the policemen, Zhuo Junyan has become the God of Death, the God of Killing, and the God of Terrifying Plague.
Some people were so frightened that they peed their pants on the spot, and some even turned around and ran away.
Yu Chenglong was no longer ignored.
Zhuo Junyan strode towards Yu Chenglong.
So majestic that no one dares to stop him.
At this moment, a hand was placed on Yu Chenglong's shoulder.
It was a young hand, a hand that was well cared for.
This hand seemed to be able to speak, and even contained a hint of provocation.
The owner of the hand is a young man.
Wearing plain clothes and short shirt, he is defenseless.
He stood there, looking at Zhuo Junyan coldly, with excitement in his eyes.
He spoke with a melodious voice and a sharp tone, stabbing like a sword: "Host?"
Zhuo Junyan stopped: "Who are you?"
"Zong Sect Swordsman, Seventeen!"
Sect sword?
Hearing this, Zhuo Junyan sighed: "Sure enough, I'm here anyway."
In order to deal with the host, the nine sects have been secretly cultivating some special martial arts masters - like Zhuo Junyan, they practice the mental techniques of the nine sects, practice various martial arts, and use the elixirs of heaven and earth.
Enough talent, enough loyalty, and strong strength!
They are the real top characters, and they only exist to deal with the host.
Of course, just because fellow students practice nine sects, it doesn't mean that all nine sects' mental skills can reach the peak. After all, they don't have the system bonus like Zhuo Junyan, but even so, they are still super strong.
Seventeen is the code name.
It means that besides him, there are at least sixteen others.
Zhuo Junyan asked: "Why are you the only one? I've been around so far, so I deserve more of you, right?"
Shiqi's face turned sulky: "I'll be enough to kill you!"
All swordsmen are talented, and they all have arrogance in their hearts.
For them, bullying others is a humiliation to themselves and a betrayal of martial arts!
But Zhuo Junyan knew better that the sect's affairs were important and should not be influenced by personal will.
It doesn't matter whether you like Shiqi or not. What's important is that the sect shouldn't be careless.
To deal with Zhuo Junyan, if they didn't send more than half of their swordsmen, Zhuo Junyan would think they were idiots.
But maybe, they are just that stupid.
It is difficult for people here to understand what is happening between them.
Who knows what they think and what difficulties they have?
Now Zhuo Junyan has also learned.
You can weigh the pros and cons of everything, but don't expect others to do the same - your principles may not be others' principles.
Perhaps, they really feel that one is enough.
Zhuo Junyan smiled and said: "If you like to add more oil, I will serve it."
The arm of nothingness was raised slightly, all the firearms were pointed at Shiqi, and said: "A warrior does not fake anything. How about you return the person to me and I don't use the firearms?"
Shi Qi looked at him, then at Yu Chenglong, and shook his head: "You are at the peak of the martial arts realm, and I am at the third level of the transformation realm. It's not fair to fight like this. People can give them to you, and you can use firearms like this."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books, change sources, and read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.]
Zhuo Junyan was surprised: "You are the most fair person I have ever seen. But it turns out you are not at the top yet?"
Seventeen chuckled: "Is it important?"
Zhuo Junyan shook his head: "It's really not important."
With a clap of seventeen hands, Yu Chenglong was already flying.
Zhuo Junyan took it and threw it to his men.
Putting the Heartbroken Knife away, Zhuo Junyan took out the Wujiu Sword: "It's rare to meet an opponent I like. This is the Wujiu Sword, but I am more than just this one. You know my methods, so I don't need to say more.
Where is your sword?"
Seventeen replied coldly: "I am the sword!"
He pointed out!
A wisp of finger wind and a sword light.
At that moment, Zhuo Junyan felt an unprecedented murderous intent.
fear!
Absolutely terrifying attack!
Before this, Zhuo Junyan had never thought that someone else could use such a sharp attack.
If the martial arts realm is Qi and the transformation realm is momentum, then what Shi Qi possesses is the intention beyond that!
Sword intent!
This point of sword intent is poignant, beautiful, chilling, and surpasses all sword skills in the world!
At that moment, Zhuo Junyan suddenly understood.
Just mastering the mental methods of the nine major sects is not enough.
You also need to integrate them and find your own unique path!