Volume 7: Ma Mingfeng Xiaoxiao, The Young Man Raises His Sword Chapter 348: Heavenly Punishment
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Wen Fanghua gave an order, and Du Shuyi, the leader of Lanhai Pavilion, drew his sword, and dozens of sword lights flashed through the entire bamboo forest.
Look again at Wen Fanghua's fiery red gauze clothes floating like fire, like a phoenix dancing in the sky, with a long sword piercing the door in front of Qian Chao.
Qianchao snorted coldly and said: "Today, I will only accompany you, the master of Lanhai Pavilion, on a few trips. You can barely make me take action, and the others are not even qualified."
"Shenshi Si!" Qian Chao suddenly scolded coldly.
"Here——"
Behind them, all the demon warriors also had their scimitars unsheathed, and the shadows of their swords were killing people with a chilling light.
"Heads of the four major divisions, please stop Su Ling and the other three. Don't let the others go. As for Wen Fanghua, he belongs to me alone..."
Just as he finished speaking, he saw the huge black energy ghost sword that had been floating beside him. Suddenly the black energy became stronger, and with a roar, the ghost sword went straight towards Wen Fanghua.
"Whoosh -" was a black afterimage, and the sword was moving. In a moment, Qian Chao had caught up with the ghost sword that was galloping away. He held the handle of the sword with his right hand and suddenly pushed it sideways towards Wen Fanghua.
A black blade light shot out from the ghost sword and shot towards Wen Fanghua.
Wen Fanghua's beautiful eyes were cold and flashing, staring at the whistling black sword energy. She knew that this blow would definitely not be resisted. Look at Qian Chao's behavior.
With one move, he has reached the point where man and sword become one.
He is definitely no match.
But now, it can only last for a while.
But he saw Wen Fanghua retreating several feet, with a long sword in his hand holding a flower, and three swords coming out quickly. He shouted softly: "The sword's heart is clear!"
"Zheng——" The sword energy vibrated out, and three red sword energy condensed into one place in an instant, just like substance.
However, Fang Ning could only condense for a moment, and the black sword energy of Qian Chao had already rushed in.
"Boom——", it hit the red sword energy directly.
Roaring and shaking, black light and red light, sword energy bursting out.
Wen Fanghua once again took a few steps back uncontrollably, and was able to block Qian Chao's blow.
Qian Chao sneered and said: "Wen Fanghua, I underestimated you, you actually blocked my attack, come again!"
After saying this, the ghost sword flashed with black light and struck several times, heading towards Wen Fanghua.
Wen Fanghua bit her lip half-biting, swinging her sword to deal with it.
The two men were fighting together with their swords raised.
But everyone could see that Wen Fanghua was no match for Qian Chao. Qian Chao was as relaxed as an old man playing with a naughty boy.
Maybe he did it deliberately, otherwise Wen Fanghua wouldn't be able to defeat him in ten moves.
Lin Bulang and Su Ling saw it in their eyes and understood in their hearts that Wen Fanghua was in extremely dangerous situation and his life could be in danger at any time.
The two of them were anxious, and Lin Bulang's anxious eyes were about to burst out with fire. He wished he could come to Wen Fanghua in one breath and fight Qian Chao.
Su Ling also had the same idea. Although there was still almost no chance of winning in a three-man battle with Qian Chao, they could resist for a while and adapt accordingly.
Thinking of this, Su Ling and Lin Bulang exchanged glances, and both roared. Holding their swords in hand, they pushed their body speed to the extreme. Two streams of light whizzed across the air, trying to rush to Qian Chao.
However, how could the four branch chiefs be willing to let them pass? Qian Chao had already issued an order to stop the two of them. If they really let them rush to Wen Fanghua, these four people would be greatly derelict in their duties.
Given the situation, I'm afraid I'll lose my head.
But I saw the heads of the four major branches shouting coldly in unison: "If you want to go over and help, ask us first!"
The next moment, the four people's weapons flashed and they all rushed towards Su Ling and Lin Bulang.
In an instant, the four people stopped Su Ling and Lin Bulang, and they were fighting together.
Su Ling faced off against Wan Qiqi, Beigong Jue, and Lin Bulang faced off against Nangong Xi and Shangguan Tuo. In an instant, swords criss-crossed and streams of light swirled around, creating an inextricable fight.
Lin Bulang was worried about Wen Fanghua. During the fight, he looked towards Wen Fanghua, only to see that Wen Fanghua was forced by Qian Chao and could only rely on his dexterity to deal with him. The fiery red gauze clothes fluttered like butterflies, just like his sword.
It looks like it's dancing on its tip. If you're not careful, you'll be struck by Qian Chao's knife.
Wen Fanghua's situation was in danger, and she was knocked on the door by Nangong Xi and Shangguan Tuo. Their ghosts were wrapped around their legs and they couldn't escape. Nangong Xi and Shangguan Tuo were the last two division chiefs of the four divisions in terms of kung fu realm. Even so,
He is also a master of the eighth level middle realm.
However, realm is something that can be far surpassed by one level higher than the opponent. Lin Bulang's realm was at the peak of the eighth level at this time, and he had already stepped into the threshold of the ninth level.
If the two division heads came to fight him one by one, Lin Bulang would have no chance of losing.
But now Lin Bulang was fighting one against two, and because he was counterattacked by Qian Chao, his internal energy was still a little disordered, so the three of them fought inextricably.
But Lin Bulang's heart was with Wen Fanghua. If he was entangled with these two people for too long, Wen Fanghua would definitely change. Thinking of this, a look of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes. He suddenly turned over his sword-holding hand, and in an instant, the shadow of the long sword in his hand appeared.
Like a waterfall, the sword energy is like a mountain.
Lin Bulang shouted loudly: "Heavenly Punishment Sword Qi!"
But he saw the long sword in Lin Bulang's hand suddenly light up, and the light flashed, illuminating the entire bamboo forest.
The long sword in his hand trembled and roared, and countless swirling silver sword auras instantly appeared on the sword. Listen carefully, and you will see a vibrating and ringing sound. The countless coiling sword auras rolled faster and faster, connecting head to tail.
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The crackling sound actually became more and more violent. After a while, the crackling sound was like a torrential rain hitting the bamboo leaves, and gradually turned into a roar. After a while, there was a faint whistling of wind and thunder in the roar.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
"Boom——" Countless rays of heaven-defying sword energy roared out from the long sword in his hand, and the sound of wind and thunder shook the sky.
"Heavenly Punishment, God of Death!"
Look again???????????????The countless rays of heaven-defying sword energy are rushing like galaxies, all rising from the sword body, flashing in the mid-air like countless stars, wrapped in wind and thunder
The roaring sound went straight to Nangong Xi and Shangguan Tuo.
This Heavenly Punishment Sword Qi is the Supreme Sword Technique of Dao Immortal Palace. It cannot be used unless it is at the ninth level or above. Once it is activated, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Qi will rush towards the sky. Its power is majestic, its power is brilliant, and it will kill everyone.
Destroy everything.
Unparalleled fierceness, domineering and sharp, one person and one sword, moving forward indomitably.
This is because he was executed on behalf of Heaven, so he was named Heavenly Punishment.
This powerful and overbearing Tianzhu sword energy immediately blocked Nangong Xi and Shangguan Tuo's retreat. In an instant, countless sword lights suddenly flashed with dazzling brilliance, rushing towards the two of them like a waterfall from the sky.
"Ah——! Boss, save me!"
This was the last desperate plea for help issued by the two men.
However, in the eyes of others, they are superior division heads, but in the eyes of Qian Chao, they are just two ants. Since they cannot complete the tasks he gave them, they are two wastes, and wastes do not deserve to have life.
Qian Chao seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, but still looked as if he was admiring the beautiful dance of Wen Fanghua dancing on the tip of the knife. He used 30% of his strength, as if he was teasing Wen Fanghua.
As for Nangong Xi and Shangguan Tuo's cries for help, he was completely indifferent and didn't even look at them.
In an instant, the roaring and vibrating Tianzhu Sword Qi flickered like light, swallowing up the figures of the two men.
Then, the brilliant sword energy dissipated, the sound of wind and thunder disappeared, and everything returned to calm.
However, within a few feet of Lin Bulang, there were two more cold corpses, and blood was still gurgling from all over their bodies, dyeing a large area of land red.
Lin Bulang's face was pale, and his chest was heaving. Although he had stepped into the ninth level with one foot, it was not the real ninth level after all.
Tianzhu Sword Qi, as the supreme secret of Taoist Immortal Palace, Kong Xin had already warned them that they should not activate it unless they were in the ninth realm or above. If they insist on doing it forcefully, they may suffer backlash, the true energy will be reversed, and their lives will be in danger.
Lin Bulang was worried about Wen Fanghua just now. In desperation, he made a desperate move and used the Heavenly Punishment Sword Qi desperately. Although he killed the two branch leaders, he also used force and his own Qi was damaged by the Heavenly Punishment Sword.
If you are angry and taken away, you will not get 50%.
Despite this, Lin Bulang still gritted his teeth and straightened his sword. When he looked again, a white shadow appeared in front of Wen Fanghua.
"Sister Wen, Bu Lang will fight him with you!"
Wen Fanghua looked delighted and nodded.
Look at Lin Bulang and Wen Fanghua, one on the left and the other on the right, attacking Qian Chao at the same time.
Qianchao looked disdainful and sneered: "You want to beat me with a half-disabled piece of trash? You still don't quite understand the strength of Grandmaster Shangpin! Let me play with you!"
The black-manged ghost sword kept dodging continuously, but he only made a slight move, and Lin Bulang and Wen Fanghua were in danger. They could only parry with all their strength, and tried to fight back, but nothing happened.
Su Ling was anxious and wanted to go over and help, but his current situation was not optimistic.
He was entangled by Wan Qiqi and Bei Gongjue and could not escape.
This Wan Qiqi is the only master in the entire Sprite Division second to Qian Chao, and his strength is also at the beginning of the Eighth Realm. Needless to say, Bei Gongjue is not easy to get along with. He is the main cultivator of the four major divisions.
The second-ranked master has attained the pinnacle of Dzogchen Kungfu in the Seventh Realm, and has also stepped into the Eighth Realm.
Su Ling's realm is actually slightly higher than that of Lin Bulang and Wen Fanghua, but he loses because he has not systematically learned the moves. The improvement of his cultivation realm depends more on his own understanding and actual combat. However, apart from Uncle Bai Zhijiao's systematic moves,
He learned some and created his own.
Therefore, although his level is slightly higher, in real fighting, he is probably not as good as Lin Bulang and Wen Fanghua.
What's more, he was facing off against the two masters of the Demon Division besides Qian Chao.
Not to mention going to help Lin Bulang and Wen Fanghua, these two people were difficult to deal with in front of him.
The two men surrounded Su Ling with their giant swords and scimitars, attacking from both sides. With the shadow of their swords and the light of their swords, Su Ling could only hold his breath and concentrate. If he relaxed even a little, he might be seriously injured.
At this time, Su Ling's left hand Jiangshan Smile, and his right hand's seven-star sword danced like flying, airtight, sealing his door.
They couldn't attack, and they couldn't fight back. It was a stalemate.
With a flash of black light, He Chang was shocked and stabbed at him with his sword. He passed Su Ling and blocked Bei Gongjue's scimitar with the long sword in his hand. The two of them were fighting.
He Chang broke off an arm in surprise. He was already seriously injured. If the broken arm had not weakened his combat power, his strength would have been at the eighth level. Now that he was injured, he managed to hold on and was worthy of a tie with Nangong Jue. Su Ling suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
, he could fight Wan Qiqi alone, but he could still handle it.
Su Ling's sword flew like rain, but Wan Qizhao did not give in at all. He cheered up and acted with all his strength.
Wan Qiyi was severely punished with a huge sword. The sword was heavy and fierce. Although Su Ling had two weapons, it was difficult for him to attack at close range. In addition, Wan Qiyi knew the situation today, so he used all his strength. The two of them fought.
One place is indistinguishable for a while.
Looking at the bamboo forest at this time, it has already become a melee situation. No matter who it is, everyone is wielding their weapons, shouting and shouting, fighting for life and death.
The green waves of the bamboo forest, the light of swords and the shadows of swords, the collision of weapons, the sound is like waves.
When the people of Lanhai Pavilion faced off against the people of the Demon Division, the struggle between the men in black and those in blue was actually quite spectacular.
Su Ling faced off against Wan Qiqi, He Changjing faced off against Nangong Jue, and Lin Bulang and Wen Fanghua fought against Qian Chao.
During this fight, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and time passed bit by bit. It seemed that this fight was endless.
Seeing the color of the fish belly in the east, at this moment, fiery red petals suddenly floated all over the sky, reflecting the faint glow of the green bamboo sea, washing in the air above the heads of the people fighting below, and there was an indescribable beauty.
The green bamboo is like sulfur and the red peony root is like fire.
While the red peony was floating all over the sky, someone smiled and said: "The fight is so lively, how can I be left out..."
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Everyone was fighting for their lives when they were suddenly attracted by the red peony flowers in front of them, and when they heard the charming sound like silver bells, they all stopped fighting involuntarily, raised their heads and followed the sound.
Surrounded by a sea of bamboo, where the half-covered sky broke at dawn, a dozen or so silhouettes suddenly appeared.
They are all graceful and fairy-like figures of girls. They all hold oil-paper umbrellas in their hands, but the colors of the oil-paper umbrellas are different, just like colorful flowers blooming in mid-air.
In the middle of the oil-paper umbrellas of these dozen girls, like a cluster of flowers, they held out a woman covered in fiery red gauze. The woman also held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand. Even the color of the oil-paper umbrella matched her clothes.
generally.
Like fire and song, the fiery red color is like a red peony flower that never withers.
Surrounded by many other girls, the girl slowly landed on the ground, but standing there Yingying attracted everyone's attention.
A natural beauty with unparalleled charm.
In addition to the unconcealable charm, there is also a faint sense of being holy like an immortal in the charm.
Charming and holy as an immortal, these two temperaments, which are as powerful as fire and water, have been perfectly integrated in her body as never before.
Originally, Wen Fanghua was already stunning, but in front of this girl, she was still a little inferior.
Qianchao glanced at her and couldn't take his eyes away again. He couldn't remember any of Wen Fanghua's wonderful features.
But when he saw his eyes glaring at the girl who had suddenly arrived, and the dozen or so fairies behind her who were all covered in tulle, he asked in a deep voice: "Beauty? Which one are you?"
But he saw this charming girl smile faintly, lightly parting her red lips, and her voice sounded like the sound of nature.
"Hongshaoying, Mu Yanqing...please ask Chief Chao to give me some advice!"