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Chapter 46 Attacking Mirror Mirror Sword Sect

For five consecutive days, sword cultivators continued to gather at the recruitment point set by Chen Nanzhu.

In the early morning of the fifth day, a total of nearly 3,000 sword cultivators gathered at the entire recruitment point.

Among these sword cultivators, the weakest one is only a third-level swordsman, and the strongest one is an eighth-level swordsman. Just the momentum released by such a group of sword cultivators gathered together can be described as soaring to the sky.

In addition to the sword cultivators who were employed, dozens of ninth-level swordsmen who were well-known in the sword cultivator community and had great commanding abilities also came to the recruitment point.

When Chen Nanzhu hired these people, he not only needed these people to help deal with the Mirror Sword Sect, but also needed these people to play a commanding role.

Under the arrangements of these dozen highly respected sword cultivators, the 3,000-strong sword cultivator team was divided into a dozen teams each consisting of 300 sword cultivators.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the crowd marched toward Qianzhi Mountain outside Putian County where the Mirror Sword Sect is located.

Such a team walking on the street silenced the people of Putian County and stunned those swordsmen who had never accepted Chen Nanzhu's employment.

Each of the three thousand sword cultivators was hired at a price of one hundred taels of gold, and Chen Nanzhu paid as much as three hundred thousand taels of gold. And this was just money, plus the wind level that Chen Nanzhu expected to bring out.

A low-level sword, a low-level wind-level flying flying technique, the money consumed this time is equivalent to one million taels of gold.

Even for the four major sects, one million taels of gold is by no means a small amount. Many sword cultivators find it hard to imagine how Chen Nanzhu, a female prostitute, could raise such a large sum of money.

The crowd marched towards Qianzhi Mountain in a mighty manner. Along the way, sword cultivators continued to join in, making the team grow several points.

When the sword cultivator team arrived at the foot of Qianzhi Mountain, the number of the entire team increased by five hundred, becoming a huge crowd of 3,500 people.

After the crowd stood at the foot of Qianzhi Mountain, they formed a dense sea of ​​people that stretched for hundreds of meters.

Looking at the dense sea of ​​people in front of me, standing on a mound in the distance with lotus flowers rising, I couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in my eyes.

"Miss, with this group of people serving, why are those guys from the Mirror Sword Sect worried about being wiped out? Why are you still frowning?" Lian Qiao asked in confusion.

Lian Qiao stood on her side, and a hint of sadness flashed under the black gauze covering Chen Nanzhu's cheeks.

These three thousand people seem to be powerful, but in fact they are a ragtag group with low combat effectiveness.

Chen Nanzhu knew very well that the combat effectiveness of this group of people could not even compare to the 500-man squad sent by the four major sword sects. This group of people had enough momentum to attack, but their combat effectiveness was really unbearable.

After clearly recognizing the fighting power of the group of people in front of him, Chen Nanzhu turned around and turned his attention to the driver surnamed Cheng.

"Uncle Cheng, to this day, no one from the four major sects has come to contact you?" Chen Nanzhu asked slightly disappointed.

The coachman surnamed Cheng sighed and shook his head angrily. Not to mention the four major sword sects, even those sects that were the mainstream among the second-rate sects, no one had contacted Chen Nanzhu, which made the coachman surnamed Cheng very angry.

"Miss, even if those sects didn't intervene, couldn't we destroy the Mirror Sword Sect?" the driver surnamed Cheng said angrily.

Facing the equally resentful coachman named Cheng, Chen Nanzhu sighed helplessly.

Until now, she found that she still underestimated the background of those large sects. For the four major sword sects and those sects that were about to become first-class sects, the temptation of some benefits was not enough to tempt them.

Under the command of more than a dozen commanders, the sword cultivators began to attack Qianzhi Mountain where the Mirror Sword Sect was located.

Since Qianzhi Mountain is isolated on a plain with steep peaks, the attacking swordsman can only choose the path into the mountain.

When the first wave of hundreds of sword cultivators rushed into the mountainside, the battle began.

Hundreds of Mirror Image Sword Sect disciples who had been ambushing themselves in a hidden spot on the hillside for a long time, just released a wave of sword energy and slaughtered a team of nearly 300 people.

Blood, death, panic, killing, and all kinds of negative atmosphere enveloped Qianzhi Mountain and the people at the foot of Qianzhi Mountain.

Seeing that the first wave of teams were slaughtered before they even stepped into the gate of the Mirror Sword Sect, many sword cultivators were horrified and at the same time, boundless fear rose in their hearts.

This is the biggest difference between the rabble and the well-trained elite.

If any of the four major sects were to encircle and suppress the Mirror Sword Sect and kill hundreds of disciples, it would never make people feel timid.

On the mound in the distance, Chen Nanzhu looked at the commotion of the team and couldn't help but frown.

She knew that at this moment, someone with great importance must step forward to restore the lost hearts. Otherwise, at most one more attack would fail, and many sword cultivators would turn into birds and beasts and scatter.

"Uncle Cheng, contact the Shuiyue Sect's leader and tell him that it's time for their Shuiyue Sect to take action." Chen Nanzhu ordered in a deep voice.

The driver surnamed Cheng nodded and ran quickly into the distance.

About half a cup of tea, a large team of sword cultivators, consisting of a hundred people, came from Putian County to Qianzhi Mountain.

The Shuiyue Sect is a slightly famous sect among the second-rate sects, with as many as a thousand members.

This time, Chen Nanzhu hired a total of twelve second-rate sects, and in terms of deterrence, Shuiyue Sect ranked at the forefront of many sects.

After the Shuiyue Sect team came into the crowd, the Shuiyue Sect leader, who was in his forties and had the strength of a first-level sword king, quickly took over the command.

He loudly told the sword cultivators that Shuiyue Sect was willing to take the lead in taking down Qianzhi Mountain.

There were hundreds of dead soldiers from Shuiyue Sect at the bottom, and many sword cultivators who were discouraged regained their spirits again.

Led by the dead men of Shuiyue Sect, nearly five hundred people rushed up Qianzhi Mountain with a roar.

Halfway up Qianzhi Mountain, the disciples of the Mirror Sword Sect who were hiding in the dark released another wave of sword energy.

However, with the previous lessons learned, this wave of sword energy failed to harm the Shuiyue Sect disciples.

After evading the sword energy, the two sides engaged in a brutal fight.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour. After fifty disciples were sacrificed at Shuiyue Gate and nearly two hundred free sword cultivators were sacrificed, the sword cultivators hired by Chen Nanzhu finally occupied half of Qianzhi Mountain.

The small victory gave those sword cultivators courage.

The sword cultivators at the foot of the mountain shouted and rushed into the mountainside, lining up their teams and preparing to launch another general attack on the Mirror Sword Sect.

One day, the entire Qianzhi Mountain was shrouded in slaughter.

After a whole day of fighting, at least nearly five hundred sword cultivators left their lives on Qianzhi Mountain.

As for the defending side, the Mirror Image Sword Sect did not gain any benefit. Although they relied on the favorable location and people and only lost less than eighty disciples, such damage still caused the hearts of the Mirror Image Sword Sect disciples to become scattered.

In the main hall in the center of the Mirror Sword Sect's residence, a middle-aged man with a handsome face, fair skin, and an aura of majesty on his body was walking slowly.

After hearing his subordinates report the casualties of both sides during the daytime battle, a stern look flashed in the man's eyes.

There are only less than 2,000 disciples of the Mirror Sword Sect, and the 80 people who died are as high as one-twentieth of the total number. This is something that the man cannot accept.

"Come here, activate the mirror sword array and deal with the group of people on the mountainside!" The man shouted in a deep voice. After saying this, his body suddenly trembled, causing ripples to ripple in the surrounding space, and his body disappeared into the air.

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Night covers the entire sky.

Although there are dark clouds in the sky tonight and not a single star is visible, the lights near Qianzhi Mountain are brightly lit.

Countless pine oil torches snake from halfway up the mountain to the bottom, illuminating the entire mountain.

In the middle of a patch of thatch not far from Qianzhi Mountain, Li Yuanhang and three other elders, as well as the disciples of the Li Shui Sword Sect headed by Ye Feng and He Huan, were all carefully hibernating on the ground.

Looking at the bright firelight above the mountains, Ye Feng looked particularly calm.

He knew very well that in the day-to-day battle, the two sides were only fighting for the first time, and neither of them showed their special skills.

Only late at night will the two sides officially start fighting, and then Qianzhi Mountain will completely turn into a hell on earth.

While calculating the time for the decisive battle between the two sides, Ye Feng was also calculating the opportunity to lead the disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect to take action.

Suddenly, Ye Feng saw countless silver-white light pillars appearing on the top of the mountain.

Seeing the light beams gradually converging into a dozen phantom giants, Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but change.

"Is that, is that the Mirror Image Sword Formation of the Mirror Image Sword Sect?" Ye Feng whispered.

In fact, it wasn't just Ye Feng who was shocked, Li Yuanhang and others' faces were also full of surprise.

The Mirror Image Sword Formation is the Mirror Image Sword Sect’s greatest reliance. According to the right logic, the Mirror Image Sword Sect should not use this sword formation unless it is absolutely necessary. But now that the Mirror Image Sword Sect uses the sword formation, does it represent them?

He holds a more powerful trump card in his hand.

Tiger had a hard time writing this chapter and was very dissatisfied. Tiger suddenly found that the recent articles seemed a bit dull, and Tiger suddenly felt that he couldn't find anything interesting. Today's next three updates will be at 19 p.m.

0, 22 o'clock and early morning, there will never be any delay. Please give Tiger some time to sort out his thoughts and strive to write a wonderful article.

This chapter has less than 3,000 words. I will write more in the next three chapters to make up for it. I also ask everyone to support Tiger as always and don’t give up Sword Bite just because of some flaws.

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