The Meng family's Liangyi swordsmanship is originally a combined skill for both men and women. If it is a true combination of yin and yang, it will be powerful and can kill people across ranks. But if the two women, Meng Xianxian and Meng Qingqing, use the two skill swordsmanship like this,
The power of this combined technique is greatly reduced.
However, at this moment, Qi Wangxian also moved. He was like a swimming snake, with a white sword in his hand, walking between Meng Xianxian and Meng Qingqing.
The swords and swords between the two women and one man were fierce and fierce, and it didn't take long for them to fight for hundreds of rounds.
Meng Xianxian and Meng Qingqing were both a little surprised. This Qi Wangxian seemed to be more powerful than before. Could it be...?
Immortal Qi Wang saw the worried look on the faces of the two girls and couldn't help but said: "Your skills have improved a lot in the past few days, do you feel like you won't be able to support it anymore?"
Meng Qingqing snorted coldly: "Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"
Qi Wangxian smiled and said: "Don't worry, why would I let you die? I will definitely take good care of you."
Hearing such obscene words from Qi Wangxian, Chu Yuan couldn't bear it any longer and flew into the battle group, directly attacking Qi Wangxian.
At this time, both Meng Qingqing and Meng Xianxian were shocked, but Qi Wangxian was not angry but happy, saying: "How dare a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core Stage to attack me?"
Qi Wangxian said that he was going to fight Chu Yuan.
When Chu Yuan saw that the blood tank value on Qi Wangxian's head was over 500 points, he sneered in his heart: "Let's see how many palms you can take from me?"
Chu Yuan still had the buff on him, and his defense and attack damage were both online. The Nascent Soul Stage monk in front of him actually underestimated him, which made him feel as if his treacherous plot had succeeded.
Qi Wangxian and the two women all had a premonition that Chu Yuan would be knocked away by Qi Wangxian's palm in the next scene, but the fact made all three of them take a breath.
Not only was Chu Yuan not knocked out, but he was still floating in the air. On the other hand, Qi Wangxian, although he was not knocked out, was suddenly bleeding from seven holes, and his whole body was screaming.
But with that palm just now, it seemed that Chu Yuan had no use for any spiritual power, but Qi Wangxian used all his strength. How could it be such a result?
Qi Wangxian looked at Chu Yuan in disbelief, but saw that Chu Yuan hit his chest with another ordinary palm. The opponent was very fast, and he was injured first, and his spiritual power was stagnant. He was lightly attacked again before he could activate his spiritual power.
A second slap.
When the second palm came down, Qi Wangxian's face was like gold paper, and his energy was like a gossamer.
How could this ordinary gentle palm have such a miraculous effect?
Seeing that Qi Wangxian's blood tank value has dropped by half, it is obvious that his origin has been damaged, and it is impossible to improve his cultivation further.
Seeing this, Chu Yuan dropped his third palm again, but Qi Wangxian, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, only felt that there were cracks in the spiritual palace, and spiritual power was constantly dissipating from his body. This was a tendency to dissipate his power.
Qi Wangxian watched Chu Yuan's third palm fall and couldn't help shouting: "Young hero, spare your life?!"
However, Chu Yuan ignored Qi Wangxian, and the third palm came as expected, lightly and skillfully patting Qi Wangxian's body without any trace of sound or power that made anyone feel fear.
But just this ordinary palm made Qi Wangxian fall from the air like a deflated balloon.
Chu Yuan's three palms actually destroyed Qi Wangxian's Dao foundation, which completely turned Qi Wangxian into a useless person.
Seeing Qi Wangxian turned into a useless person and falling into the messy woods, Meng Xianxian and Meng Qingqing couldn't help but take another breath of cold air.
The two of them looked at Chu Yuan as if they had seen a ghost, unable to return to their senses for a long time.
Seeing that King Qi was dead, Chu Yuan said to Meng Xianxian and Meng Qingqing: "Two junior sisters, this man is dead, please spare his life!?"
The two women nodded after hearing the words, and Meng Qingqing said: "Only senior brother makes the decision."
After hearing this, Chu Yuan turned to leave, but heard Meng Xianxian ask: "You still don't know the name of your senior brother?"
Chu Yuan said without looking back: "A man who doesn't change his name in business and his surname in office is Chu Yuan of the Qingshan Sect!"
After saying that, Chu Yuan's figure flew away like an arrow from a string, and he was a thousand meters away in a moment.
Looking at Chu Yuan's back, the two women of the Meng family couldn't help but be stunned, thinking: "This man is actually a disciple of the Qingshan Sect. He is only at the golden elixir level, and his strength is so terrifying?"
"But why does he dress like a monk from the Corpse Refining Sect?" Thinking of the previous assassination incident, Meng Qingqing's body shook and said: "Is he the traitor who sneaked into the coalition forces and carried out assassinations on the coalition forces?"
Hearing what Meng Qingqing said, the hair on Meng Xianxian's whole body suddenly stood up. She felt cold on the back of her head and broke out in cold sweat all over her body. She stammered: "It's very possible."
After thinking that they had just met the cold-faced monk who was the assassin that the entire coalition army feared, the two women of the Meng family made up their mind to escape from the battlefield and leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
At this time, in front of Luofeng Mountain, Zuo Juntang has already set up a battle formation. There are almost hundreds of thousands of monks densely packed in these mountains. At the forefront is the vanguard team composed of disciples of Qingshan Sword Hall!
Since Chang Jian went to the rear, the place was left to Zuo Juntang's command. Although Zuo Juntang, who holds the title of a four-star powerhouse, is not the strongest, his potential is there and there is no need for anyone to object.
In addition, Zuo Juntang was a god of intelligence and extremely intelligent. He led a group of Qingshan sword hall disciples to win more than a hundred battles, large and small, and his outstanding achievements made other disciples convinced.
Zuo Juntang was hanging above Luofeng Mountain at this time. Looking at the coalition forces in the distance, he only felt that the enemy should make a little preparation before attacking.
After all, at this point in the war, the sword is already on the crossbow and it has to be fired.
Even though there was an assassination incident within the coalition forces and they were attacked by our army midway, resulting in heavy losses, there was no loss of core combat power.
Considering that if this consumption continues, the morale of the coalition forces will gradually disappear, and the core combat strength will become less and less under the opponent's assassination.
Instead of passively defending, why not take the initiative to attack? It would be better to let these people die on the battlefield than to stay in the military camp and be assassinated.
After much deliberation, Liu Xiaoyun in the Chinese military tent reached an agreement with Wei Yan, Jie Xiong and Wu Chengdu - to immediately launch an attack on Luofeng Mountain.
After the order was issued, the horns of the coalition forces sounded. After some reorganization, the morale of the coalition forces was restored. The monks were all depressed and wanted to go out for a bloody battle to relieve their depression.
I saw flags waving in the air, and countless flying boats and monks began to set up camp. It was extremely noisy and lively for a while.
Watching this scene, Zuo Juntang sneered inwardly and said: "Although their morale is not stable, their overall strength is stronger than ours, so we should avoid their edge."
After hearing this, Xu Zihan said: "Then why are you setting up the battle now?"
Zuo Juntang looked at Xu Zihan and suddenly laughed, and said: "Tactically speaking, we should avoid his sharp edges, but as far as I am concerned..."
Zuo Juntang showed an intriguing look on his face and said: "We have fought so many guerrilla wars, it's time to gain some results from the frontal battlefield."
"Although the overall strength of the opponent is stronger than ours, they are just a bunch of stragglers mixed together with monks from four sects without training or tacit understanding."
"Compared to my Qingshan cultivator, who was very focused and well-trained, we retreated all the way to the Luofeng Mountains. Everyone was holding their breath, and their morale was not strong."
"At this time, the time, place and people are favorable. It may be feasible to fight a frontal war!"
Zuo Juntang spoke eloquently and confidently to Xu Zihan, which made many Qingshan Sword Hall disciples nearby get excited after hearing this. This chapter has been completed!