Chapter 0241: Battle of the Grandmasters
The two Grand Master-level figures looked at each other.
His expression was surprisingly calm.
The momentum of both of them is gradually climbing, and the qi is tumbling, like a giant dragon soaring into the air, constantly stirring up the wind and clouds.
The powerful power swept in all directions, and the masters on both sides subconsciously stayed away, and the two great grandmaster-level figures fought, and the strong aftermath that erupted was enough to strangle them ruthlessly.
The scope of the battlefield is constantly expanding.
Liu Xujian and the high priest were empty within three miles.
A moment later.
The two men who were staring at each other moved violently, their bodies rushing forward at the same time, and a thunderous sound was heard in the air, and then they collided together.
Punch out.
Raise your knees.
The High Priest's offensive was fierce and tricky.
Liu Xujian discarded the sword in his hand.
Press down with your left hand and raise your fist with your right hand to meet you.
Bang β
Bang β
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The continuous dull sound kept coming out, the fierce confrontation between the two great masters, and the movements of the two were extremely simple and direct. The power is incomparably domineering and strong.
You come and go.
No one can have the upper hand.
Bang β
The two fists collided violently in the void, and the strong strength swept in all directions, and the two of them retreated at the same time, widening the distance.
"Come on...... Let's all use their strongest moves, and if we continue like this, even if you and I fight until tomorrow, we won't be able to tell the slightest victory. β
The high priest said with a cold expression.
Liu Xujian nodded lightly and said, "Come on." β
The moment the words fell.
The momentum of the two began to climb wildly again, each of them was strong, and the majestic qi machine continued to collide violently in the void.
After a while.
Liu Xujian's eyebrows were raised, and the two fingers of his right hand were cut out side by side.
Fingers make swords.
Kill everything in the world.
Quick as a wink.
The sound of the high sword roar shook the heavens and the earth.
On the vast, thick earth, ten thousand swords came out in unison and slashed at the high priest.
Looking at the magnificent realm of ten thousand swords rising from the ground, his expression couldn't help but reveal a trace of solemnity.
Hands up.
Encompassing heaven and earth.
The smell of simplicity and vicissitudes emanated from the body of the high priest.
Step out.
The earth cracked, and endless dust splattered.
A blazing sun appeared behind the high priest.
The scorching sun was the size of a wheel, but it was radiant, emitting a terrible temperature, and the hands were pushed out, and the round of thunder also crushed the void.
Ten thousand swords are like dragons.
The sun is blazing.
Endless dazzling light continued to burst out.
The powerful aftermath continued to ripple out, sweeping through the void, causing huge ripples.
Boom Boom β
The deep sound was like the thunder of summer.
Ten thousand swords were extinguished, turned to ashes, and disappeared into heaven and earth.
That scorching sun was also annihilated.
An incomparably grand firework exploded in the void, but the terrifying power made people's hearts palpitate.
At the same timeβ
The standing Liu Xu sword and the high priest's body moved again.
Begin the most primitive and brutal assault.
The gas machine travels thousands of miles.
The bodies of the two turned to fight for hundreds of miles.
Everywhere I went, the rocks crumbled, the dust flew and the ravines were riddled with ravines.
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On the battlefield.
With the departure of the two great masters, the battle situation is gradually shrinking.
The formation of the mountain warriors was formed again, slowly advancing, and constantly strangling the barbarians.
The brave soldiers, the iron barracks, the Sichuan warriors, and the Cangzhou soldiers were centered on the mountain array warriors and spread towards both sides, forming a straight battle line.
The armies marched hand in hand.
The barbarians became more and more frenzied, and fought back with all their might.
The losses on both sides are getting heavier and heavier.
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However, no one noticed that on the battlefield, a thin figure was like a ghost, everywhere - she carried the seriously injured and undead disciple of the Jixia Academy Palace on the battlefield, General Taiqian, to the edge of the battlefield.
Busy feeding the life-saving elixir, the thin figure swept out again.
Her body was extremely terrifying, and wherever she passed, it seemed as if a slight wind was blowing.
Up to now, she has also carried out more than a dozen people, Cangzhou Chen Baohu, Chuanzhou Tian Zuohu, and Jixia Xuegong disciple Wu Liugen......
This time.
The emaciated body carried another seriously wounded man on its back.
The heavy body makes her body not hidden.
A Divine Fire Sect master covered in blood spotted her.
A roar of rage rang out.
The Divine Fire Sect master raised the long knife in his hand.
Suddenly, his crazy look froze, and the luster in his eyes gradually fell silent.
A long whip pierced his throat.
On top of the long whip, the burrs were like sharp knives, and there was an endless chill.
Shake your head.
There was a hint of helplessness in his expression, and he withdrew the long whip that had been stabbed, and the blood shook off and wrapped around his waist.
The emaciated body moved.
Hurry towards the edge of the battlefield.
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Xuanwu and Jairus stood side by side.
The expressions of the two of them were the same pale, and they looked around, and the masters of the Divine Fire Sect were also faintly visible.
The eyes are facing each other.
The expressions of the two became complicated.
In this war, the Divine Fire Sect seems to have sent out too much.
ββSince the Le Bodhisattva took away the more than 180 masters in the sect and all of them were destroyed, the thoughtful Xuanwu sensed a trace of ominousness, and at this moment, the ominous feeling hidden in her heart was infinitely magnified.
Looking at the city wall, Xuanwu was looking for the figures of the divine envoys who were high above the gods on weekdays.
Unfortunately - all she saw was the empty city walls, and the dangling military flag.
A straight-line front began to change, gradually forming a huge encirclement and beginning to close.
The ominous feeling in Xuanwu's heart overwhelmed her a little.
"We still failed. β
Xuanwu said softly.
There was a hint of complexity in his expression, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that we barbarians will not be able to leave the 100,000 mountains after all. β
Xuanwu shook his head and said, "It's difficult...... Now I'm afraid it's impossible for us to go back to the 100,000 mountains. β
Her expression darkened.
Keep your head down.
Jairus stared at the ground, not knowing what she was thinking.
Taiqian's army also formed a semi-circular encirclement, advancing slowly, no matter how crazy the barbarians counterattacked, it was useless, waiting for them was just a ruthless scimitar and a long sword.
Suddenly.
Jairus looked up.
His expression became firm.
"We're going to have to do something, right?"
Jairus said in a calm voice.
Xuanwu pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "That's right, until the last moment, we can't give up, I hope the high priest can ......"
Jairus interrupted Xuanwu's words and said, "No matter what time it is, relying on your own fists is the real truth. β
Xuanwu bowed slightly, and there was a hint of death in those pair of fox-eyed beautiful eyes.
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A moment later.
Xuanwu rushed out with Jairus.
In the end, he died of exhaustion.
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