Chapter 159: The battle is settled, the enemy is overthrown
After being attacked, the man in silver armor knew something was wrong. Before he hit the ground, he used his remaining strength to leap up and try to escape.
It's just that in the face of Guiwu's strategy of controlling the whole pearl and integrating his true strength, even if he was in perfect condition, he would still be lagging behind in terms of speed and rhythm. Not to mention that he had lost the opportunity at this time, how could he escape?
Coupled with the martial arts methods that had never been seen in the world, it became the last straw that overwhelmed the man in silver armor mentally.
The combination of various factors resulted in a one-sided battle situation.
Sure enough, the man in silver armor only moved slightly laterally for two or three miles, and Gui Wujiu immediately caught up with him. His boxing skills were like a bow, and his real power left the string. He struck twelve times in a row, hitting the man in silver armor violently between the chest and abdomen.
This time, the body of the man in silver armor finally rolled to the ground like a kite with its string cut off. He seemed to have fallen into a coma and could no longer move.
Gui Wujiu smiled slightly in his heart.
Unexpectedly, martial arts skills, reaching the peak of Taoism, can still have such benefits.
If people in the immortal sect compete, the victory or defeat is likely to be the same as life or death. It is actually very troublesome to capture someone without risking him being severely injured. Even if he succeeds, he must use the secret of controlling him.
means.
However, martial arts is very interesting. The twelve strikes that have just been cleared of blame are precise and exquisite. They can directly disperse the man in silver armor with all his strength, shutting down his spirit and energy, and leaving his blood and energy stagnant.
Like a mortal sleeping soundly.
Even how long this state lasts is within the precise control of Guiwujiu.
The overall situation is settled, Gui Wu looks back, and at a glance, he can't help but laugh secretly.
It turns out that the thick and solid real palace at the mouth of the valley on the north side no longer exists, and there is no trace of vitality.
Thinking about it carefully, it was probably when the people in silver armor used the "natural flow" method that Long Fangyun, Shang Mingbo and others saw that the situation was not good, so they fled. In this case, from beginning to end, it is not the fault of the whole thing, so you can think about it alone.
And end it.
After thinking for a moment, Gui Wujiu randomly took out a black rope and tied the man in silver armor tightly.
Gui Wujiu rolled up his sleeves and shouted loudly: "Who else comes forward to fight?"
After ten breaths of pause, he spoke again: "Who else comes forward to fight?"
At this time, the mountains surrounding the battlefield have been leveled, and the echo is said to be very small; but the echo in the empty valley is still lingering.
After a while, the cultivators of Shuangji Hall, who were originally in chaos, gradually gathered together, forming lines on the left and right, and gathered ten miles away in front of Gui Wujiu.
The change in the war situation just now can be described as a matter of great joy and great sadness for them.
At the beginning, the people in silver armor created such a great momentum that the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, and flying stars were falling. Although they accidentally hit the camp and caused a commotion, Yu Zong and others were secretly happy. In the end, it was still the sect that showed its power, which is enough.
Overwhelm the gathered monks.
Unexpectedly, Gui Wujiu immediately used an even more astonishing martial arts method. Compared with the two, he immediately overwhelmed the man in silver armor. If an elder from Shuangji Hall hadn't had an idea and shouted out, such a terrifying method must have been a one-time use.
And it relies heavily on certain special conditions to calm people's hearts. Otherwise, all the cultivators present would have fled despite the control of the Shuangji Hall.
At this moment, when he heard Gui Wujiu shouting, Yu Zong's face twitched and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
The Great Elder Wu Wenlin knew Weizong's character and quickly shouted: "No." At the same time, he stretched out his fingers in his sleeves and pointed at the elders on the right.
Wei Zong's mind suddenly sobered up, and the looming red light in his eyes also dimmed, and immediately turned into a slump.
The direction Wu Wenlin pointed was the elders who were preparing to perform the "Martial Soul Sacrifice". After twelve people died, half of them remained.
Just now, when Weizong heard Gui Wujiu's challenge, his mind was aroused, as if he was a gambler whose eyes were red after losing. There are still more than a hundred people who have not yet entered the Xindao Shuangji Hall. If he bet, Gui Wujiu would be terrifying.
His martial soul secret technique cannot be used again, and even if it takes dozens of lives, he may not be able to defeat him.
But Wu Wenlin's timely dissuasion pointed out one thing - before using that terrifying martial spirit, the Shuangji Palace side actually sent out twelve elders to sacrifice their lives. However, there is no blame for what happened afterwards.
Judging from the combat power displayed, the value is negligible.
It can be seen from this that this person cannot be judged by common sense. If Shuangji Palace really gives him a chance, it is not impossible for him to kill a hundred people or even clear the place in one fell swoop.
Seeing that Wei Zong's complexion turned sallow, Wu Wenlin remained silent. He quickly advised: "Reproduce this battle through projection and present it to Jiuchong Mountain. I expect that the leader of Baili will not blame him. The most important thing at the moment is still
Redeemed Junior Brother Shen first."
Wei Zong came back to his senses and nodded slightly. He took up the authority of the leader again and ordered a hundred people to wait in front of the formation. He and Wu Wenlin called on thirty-six trusted elders and stepped forward slowly.
Gui Wujiu smiled at him as a greeting.
Although Weizong calmed down, he actually still felt dizzy until this moment. Yan Yan cupped his hands and said: "There is no need to compete in this battle. It was my Shuangji Palace who lost."
Gui Wujiu nodded casually and did not answer.
Seeing that he was blameless, Wei Zong showed no expression. He frowned and said, "I would also like to ask my Taoist friends to return Junior Brother Shen. Junior Brother Shen is a key figure in our sect's hopes for revival, and there is no room for failure. Wei is invincible.
gratitude."
Gui Wujiu pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Is this fellow Taoist important to your sect, and what does it have to do with me? At present, the back mountain courtyard of my sect is very remote. I still need a healthy slave to pick up excrement and clean the toilet. I
I think it’s very suitable for me, Junior Brother.”
"Foolish person..."
"Bold maniac..."
As soon as Gui Wujiu said these words, the cultivators behind Yu Zong stood up and shouted and cursed. However, they were frightened by the previous power, and their momentum was a bit lower.
At this time, Yu Zong's anger was premature. He didn't get angry when he heard the words, he just felt in a trance.
If Le Siyuan, the direct descendant of the Chenhai Sect, had moved to another place, it would be understandable that he would be reluctant to accept his wishes at this moment. But as far as he knew, Gui Wujiu was clearly just a guest from the Chenhai Sect. At this moment, he heard that he was admitting his defeat.
, he has made heavenly achievements for the Chenhai Sect, why do he need to come forward to anger himself?
At this moment, we should deliver the goods in time, accept them as soon as possible, and then return to Chenhai Sect to receive the reward.
The Great Elder Wu Wenlin had obviously thought of this as well. He took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Friend Taoist, be careful what you say. If you get carried away, it may be unwise. Whatever your conditions are, you can discuss them."
Gui Wujia smiled and said: "My way is high, and your way is low. So I can act without any scruples. What can you do to me?"
"Originally, I think that this fellow Daoist Shen's cultivation is quite good, so I want to give him preferential treatment and avoid the pain of two swords. Since you have spoken so rudely, it's better to kill him on the spot."
Gui Wujiu stretched out his hand to take it, trying to take off the man in silver armor's clothes.
Wu Wenlin suddenly frowned and said sadly: "Fellow Taoist seems to have forgotten one thing. When the leader of our sect Wei admits defeat, this competition is over."
Wei Zong suddenly raised his palms, as if he was just waking up from a dream, wondering why he had ignored this section.
Now that the fight is over, what's there to fear?
Yu Zong shouted loudly: "If you haven't come forward yet, capture this thief!"
The thirty-six people behind Weizong immediately took action.
Among them, the first eight people stepped forward and guarded Yu Zong and Wu Wenlin on the left and right, firmly protecting them.
Eight other people rushed in sideways, trying to take back the man in silver armor.
The remaining twenty people spread out on both wings and surrounded Gui Wujiu.
Weizong breathed a long sigh of relief, waved his arm heavily, and said sternly: "Save his life. Teach him to accept the karma of his mouth and repay it with his body. After catching him, remove his tongue and castrate him, and share it with the animal pen under the jurisdiction of the kitchen."
Pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep are kept together."
It was Wu Wenlin who reminded him.
The reason why I was hesitant before was because of the limitations of the rules of the competition. Fighting alone is indeed not an enemy without blame.
But without the restriction of this rule, in the whole world, except for Sun Yao Wujun, there is no one with the ability to overwhelm a sect with one person. Even those who have reached the highest level of merit can only have one person to match six or seven at most.
An elder of the Mingyue Realm with first-rate cultivation.
Using the masses to defeat the few, the situation suddenly reversed, so why should we be afraid? Thinking of the embarrassment and hesitation just now, Yu Zong felt more and more resentful in his heart.
Gui Wujiu's pupils shrank slightly, he twirled his sleeves, and strong wind surged, throwing the man in silver armor seven or eight miles away.
The eight people hurriedly chased after him, but when they were about to catch up, the body of the man in silver armor disappeared in an extremely strange way.
Swallowing the twin beads.
Immediately, everyone was in a trance, as if the entire sky within a hundred miles was smoked by the brown firelight from the sky, and their eardrums were buzzing; but the figure who was blameless was hard to figure out.
This is a sign of extreme speed.
Then at this moment of light and death, ups and downs, the energy within a hundred miles seemed to be violently stirred like boiling water, and then visible afterimages were like traces, punches and kicks, and endless screams.
Sixteen or seventeen people fell to the ground one after another.
In Gui Wujiu's Dantian, the whole pearl suddenly shook and shrank. On his forehead, a drop of sweat fell.
The explosive power of this moment was the most perfect strike in martial arts so far. It not only reached the limit of this body's power, but also reached the limit of Quanzhu.
The overall situation is settled.
Pretending to arouse the general and winning with one blow are all part of Gui Wu Guo's plan.
The Chenhai Sect who assisted Quan was originally following the trend in order to enter the game faster. Gui Wu was naturally unable to be satisfied with winning the fight and went back to receive the reward. After fighting the man in silver armor for a moment, he had already made up his mind.
We need to take down all the leaders of the Shuangji Palace, and then interrogate the deep-seated plans among the rest of the Jiuzhong Mountains one by one.
Little did he know that "fighting alone" was over; but what was at fault was the gap in understanding between the enemy and our own combat capabilities.
For example, Le Siyuan, a silver-armored man with this level of cultivation, was surrounded by six or seven first-class masters, and the outcome was roughly the same. But the blameless merits were almost half as high as those of Le Siyuan and the other two. What's more important
What's more, Gui Wujiu relies on the "Quanzhu" to balance his real power and seize the opportunity. His instant burst and dominance are far superior to Le Siyuan. Before the war, he tried the moves with the seven stars of the Star Gate, and then
Something is revealed.
Therefore, even though Gui Wujiu is temporarily unable to use the form of the martial spirit to appear, at least twenty-eight people must join forces to form an array in order to defeat him.
There are still thirty-six elders from the inner sect on the Shuangji Hall side, which is actually enough.
It's a pity that Yu Zong mispredicted the enemy and divided his troops to protect him. In the end, he was blamed and won the game.
Seventeen or eighteen people were injured, and even if all the remaining people were gathered together, there would be no need to worry.
After three or five breaths, the eight guard elders fell to the ground one after another as if they were peeling off cocoons. Just when Yu Zong and Wu Wenlin were in a trance, before they had time to react, they were knocked unconscious by Gui Wujiu's two slaps and thrown to the ground.