Chapter 82: Winning and Losing

The battle is still going on.

But as time went by, it was obvious that the disciples on Wudang's side were tired, and many of the disciples' shoulders still exploded, and a few brilliant blood flowers bloomed with a pop.

But the key to victory or defeat is the decisive battle of the top realm, if the top person on either side loses, then the situation will fall to one side.

So the focus is still on the battle between the two sides at the peak of Qi training.

Jiang Cheng was gritting his teeth and insisting, the other party's sword qi was too domineering, and the killing power in the sword qi was particularly terrifying.

Coupled with the fact that there is a small gap with the opponent, even if the actual strength is equal to the opponent, over time, even if it is a war of attrition, it will be defeated.

Defeat or undefeated, it's just a matter of time.

Now you can see that his body is covered with sword qi cuts, his chest is also stained red with overflowing blood, and the corners of his mouth are overflowing with blood, and he looks very embarrassed.

On the other hand, his opponent's breath was still stable, and there were basically no scars on his body.

Jiang Cheng took a big breath and glanced meaningfully at the fifth dream, who was also struggling to fight, and he muttered in a low voice: "I will definitely persevere, dream, I will persevere." ”

But no matter how firm the tone is, it can't withstand the actual engagement.

Jiang Cheng was slightly distracted, and when the opponent saw the gap between the attacks, he found that he had exposed a big flaw, the sword shadow fluttered, and he pinched the sword trick lightly, and the sword qi rushed like a waterfall.

"Puff puff!"

Jiang Cheng was suddenly hit hard by the other party, and his sword aura was fierce, raging in his body, eroding his vitality.

He was thrown high by the impact of that sword qi, and his body suddenly lost control.

In the end, he fell to the ground weakly, smashed out a big pit, the smoke and dust rolled, and after a while, the smoke and dust dispersed, and Jiang Cheng was lying in the dirt pit weakly, looking extremely embarrassed, and his delicate face was full of helplessness and guilt.

He was like a dead dog, never able to get up again.

I saw that the other party smiled contemptuously and mocked: "Stinky boy, you dare to be distracted at war with me?

The disciple of the Thundercloud Sect, who was wearing the Thundercloud Pattern, stepped forward.

Walking in front of Jiang Cheng, the three-foot long sword was against Jiang Cheng's slender and white neck.

I saw him teasing Jiang Cheng, who still had a trace of sobriety in front of him: "Boy, beg for mercy now, maybe I can spare your life, hehehe!"

After the fifth dream noticed Jiang Cheng's defeat, Liu frowned slightly and whispered, "It's not good!"

She hurriedly pulled away from the other party, left the range of the other party's attack, and was about to go to Jiang Cheng, who was outside the ghost gate, leaving aside their relationship, Jiang Cheng was also one of them anyway, how could she see her partner in the water and fire and not help?

She took advantage of the fact that person was playing Jiangcheng, relaxed her vigilance, turned into a wind, suddenly appeared, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword qi burst out, and the man screamed miserably, and then retreated in a hurry.

Taking this opportunity, the fifth dream took the blood-soaked Jiang Cheng away from the battlefield, and it was obvious that they were not the opponents of the other party.

Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood.

For this reason, they must retreat, otherwise the consequences will be severe.

But it didn't take long for the two Qi cultivation realm masters on the other side to unite and pursue the two who wanted to escape.

The main general was defeated, and the disciples in these ranks, who were even less powerful, also secretly had the idea of retreating.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who suddenly appeared.

It's like entering a no-man's land, advancing and retreating freely.

He didn't use a sword at all, but relied on his punching bag-sized fist to beat him all the way.

It's not like a sword cultivator at all, but a body cultivator.

He picked up his fist and smashed it indiscriminately, where could those small fish and shrimp stop his beating, his strength has skyrocketed recently.

If you practice your hands in this way, it is still very good, and you can stabilize the realm.

He was like a brute bull, like a splitting bamboo.

After a short time, he deceived himself behind Lei Xingyun.

He also covered Lei Xingyun's eyes with both hands very evilly, and said jokingly: "Guess who I am, and if I guess correctly, I'll give you hehehe!"

Where does the little fat man still have this leisure, he only feels that his scalp is bursting, and his heart is panicking.

This cold touch permeated his eye sockets, and he was a little afraid.

But after thinking about it, I was still too nervous, why should I be afraid.

The main thing is that the other party approaches him all of a sudden, and he is afraid when he is in an instinctive condition.

After a brief moment of thought, he became calm again.

I saw the little fat man Lei Xingyun said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I'm not in the mood to guess who a dying person is! ”

Ye Chen, who originally thought that he could easily restrain Lei Xingyun, felt a chill down his spine after hearing this.

Turning his head, a big virtual hand grabbed at his Heavenly Spirit Gai, and it seemed that he wanted to crush his skull directly, it was so vicious.

Not only that, Ye Chen felt that his feet were stuck in a swampy place, unable to move an inch.

At this moment, he realized that he was so weak, and perhaps his life would end here.

The people present are all mud bodhisattvas who cross the river and it is difficult to protect themselves, so where is the spare strength to help him?

This was the biggest life-and-death crisis he felt, and for the first time he felt so close to death.

This was a huge spiritual force, and he originally wanted to use the flying sword technique to resist for a while so that he could escape.

However, he couldn't use the spiritual power in the qi sea, as if he was blocked by something, and he couldn't use his strength.

Could it be that his life is going to end here, and it will end hastily?

At this critical moment.

A little loli with a double ponytail turned into a golden streamer and entered this spiritual power.

She didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

Stretching out a palm like jade, it made contact with the huge hand of spiritual power.

The two are not proportional at all, and there is a huge anti-cuteness.

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and the entire battlefield rumbled, and everyone stopped fighting and looked in unison towards the huge source of the explosion.

Compared to the loud explosion, they were like children fighting, playing like they were playing.

Shallow and hard took this palm, and grabbed Ye Chen's body and was about to retreat, because he smelled a dangerous breath.

Sure enough.

Just as she brought Ye Chen to this area, another virtual spiritual power hand overwhelmed her.

Her figure flickered, dodging the sudden blow, and the big spiritual hand missed, blasting the ground open, and the rubble flew and the dust filled.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and when Ye Chen came to his senses, he realized that at this time of danger, it was actually the harmless shallowness of humans and animals that brought him out of danger.

He turned his head to look at it and said in astonishment, "Shallow?"

"Hmph! I originally told you not to go over just now, there are two masters hidden over there, you go back, if I don't make a timely move, your life will be gone. ”

Qianqian was a little displeased with Ye Chen's reckless behavior, and said with a look of indignation: "So, you owe me a life, do you know?"

Ye Chen, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, went from dying to dying in a desperate situation, and his mood was naturally mixed.

After saying this superficially, it is indeed a bit reckless, only perceiving the enemy on the surface, but not the enemy in the dark.

If it weren't for the unfathomable strength of the shallow, I'm afraid I would have to be here today.

He bowed his head slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Thank you Qianqian, it's my fault, I wrote it down, I owe you a life." ”

"Die!"

This time, two big hands appeared, and it was clearly not one person, it seemed that two masters were hiding in the dark.

While everyone was watching the battle with bated breath, a third big hand appeared in midair.

However, his direction was very wrong, and he saw that the third hand actually merged with the two spiritual power hands, and there was a huge collision.

In the end, the three spiritual power palms shattered, turned into a rain of light in the sky, and fell one after another, like fireworks in the world, and the traces were hidden in a short time, if it weren't for the traces of the fight on the ground, they wouldn't even dare to believe that there was a battle of this scale here.

Some of the disciples who are watching are unstable, and some are motivated, inspired to go further on this road, pursuing the footprints of their predecessors, and having spiritual power, they can dominate the world in the middle of their hands.

Qianqian was not timid, but just looked at the source of this third spiritual power giant hand faintly, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly, because this breath was so familiar!

But she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Retreat!" I saw an indifferent voice in the sky, extremely majestic.

Those Thundercloud Sect disciples were stunned for a moment, and then they began to retreat, fleeing in all directions.

The big hand of spiritual power reappeared, directly imprisoning the thunder cloud on the ground in the palm of his hand.

"Why retreat!?" Lei Xingyun expressed dissatisfaction.

"I can't beat it!" I didn't expect the man to convey his voice in his mind and answer truthfully.

At this moment, Lei Xingyun suddenly knew the seriousness of the matter, and he was no longer willful.

Because these two people said that they couldn't beat them, it means that the other party must be a heavyweight, otherwise with the two people around him, how could they leave easily?

The Thundercloud Sect and his party slowly fled from this place.

In the mountains in the distance, there was a black-robed person accompanying him on the left and right sides of Lei Xingyun, he always felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down, the brand new Qiankun bag he asked the formation master to make was actually gone, and he stopped.

"What's the matter, young master?" the two asked suspiciously.

The little fat man lowered his head and said with a dark face: "I lost my Qiankun bag again!"

"What?" the two black-robed men couldn't help but be shocked.

......

After the battle.

An old Taoist priest with a wine gourd tied around his waist appeared in front of everyone, he ripped off the cork of the wine gourd, and after taking a sip, his face turned rosy.

The Wudang disciples immediately recognized this bull nose.

Everyone looked humble and arched their hands: "Hello Sixth Elder!"