The temple camp erupted in deafening cheers.

Qinglian, the second gentleman of the academy, who is invincible, was defeated after all.

In the past few days, Qinglian had been like a mountain between the temple army and Chang'an, and no matter what method was used, it could not make the army move forward even a meter.

The soldiers of the temple were a little disheartened, and in their eyes, the second senior brother was like a monster that could not be defeated.

Although Huo Zongrui ordered the army to charge again and again, the morale bonus brought by the charge was less than one day by day, and even in the past two days, the charge of the soldiers of the temple was more like a perfunctory military order.

They were afraid of Qinglian, and at the same time, they were also afraid of the endless new weapons that emerged in the academy.

So they charged slowly, like a walk.

Huo Zongrui also executed several small commanders for this, but he still couldn't change the current situation from the root.

Fortunately, the viewer made a move and repelled Qinglian.

The small step that Qinglian took back was a big step towards victory for the temple army.

So they cheered, they celebrated.

In terms of the academy, whether it is the first floor or the second floor, everyone's face is full of worry.

The second senior brother, who has not taken half a step back since the start of the war, was finally forced to retreat by attention.

Even if the distance of retreat is quite limited, it is impossible to justify retreat.

Yue Chen was the only one who didn't witness this confrontation head-on, because one was his father and the other was his senior brother, and he would be sad no matter who died.

So he turned his back to the battlefield and judged the direction of the battle by observing the expressions of his brothers.

At this moment, the faces of the senior brothers and disciples were full of worry, and Yue Chen naturally knew what the battle situation was.

He let out a long sigh and muttered in his heart, "Second Senior Brother, come on." ”

However, the two people on the battlefield did not think as much as passers-by.

Yue Jingyu didn't think that he could defeat the proud Qinglian with a single sword.

In the same way, Qinglian would never think that taking a step back is a failure.

He slowly straightened his back, and his body straightened up again.

Even if he took Yue Jingyu's move just now, the sword in his hand was still intact, and he couldn't even see a scratch.

A good sword indeed.

Qinglian sighed, his expression was quite relaxed, and he took a few steps forward with his sword.

This little gesture is very much like a child who is getting angry.

If you knock me back, I'm going to move on.

Of course, Yue Jingyu didn't think that Qinglian was angry, for people of their realm, they would never have such emotions when they faced off with masters.

However, Yue Jingyu was also very curious about what Qinglian wanted to do when she took these two steps.

Qinglian stood still, her gaze slowly sweeping across the battlefield.

In this area, in the past period of time, I don't know how many corpses have been buried, how many lonely souls have wandered, and how many blades have been destroyed.

Qinglian raised his hand, the long sword was suspended in his palm, and the light blue light slowly escaped, and these lights contained countless blue points of light, each of which would be submerged into the body of a blade left on the battlefield.

These blades, which were either broken or discarded, were erected as if they had come to life after "engulfing" the blue points of light.

At a glance, with the location of Qinglian as the center point, it spread outward about six zhang, and all the blades within the range were erected.

At first glance, it feels creepy.

Yue Jingyu was naturally surrounded by this "blade jungle".

He looked at it curiously, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's kind of interesting. Yue Jingyu said lightly.

At this time, he also felt the message from the long sword in his hand.

This sword was not "summoned" by Qinglian, but in the face of so many blades, it had already erupted into an extremely strong battle**.

Yue Jingyu's sword is the embodiment of all kinds of blades.

In order to combat this concreteness, Qinglian also summoned a jungle of blades.

This is Qinglian's way of coping.

But such a method fell in Yue Jingyu's eyes, and it only ended up with a somewhat interesting evaluation.

In the first confrontation, Yue Jingyu took the lead in swordsmanship, and Qinglian suffered a dark loss.

So this time, Qinglian chose to take the lead.

The long sword is sharp, and the blades are in unison.

Yue Jingyu's sword was not fast, but it had an unstoppable domineering aura, and in terms of momentum, Qinglian knew that it was difficult for him to win against the other party, so he chose speed.

The martial arts in the world are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable!

This sword is the fastest sword stabbed by Qinglian since the outbreak of the war.

However, the extreme of fast is slow, in the eyes of many people, Qinglian's sword is ridiculously slow, just like handing the sword in his hand to Yue Jingyu a little bit.

Of course, not everyone is so short-sighted, there are always a few people who can see the mystery contained in Qinglian's sword.

Qinglian's ultimate goal is indeed Yue Jingyu, but if you want to stab Yue Jingyu, you have to cross more than just a few feet in front of you.

And a whole world.

That is the "domain" created by Yue Jingyu.

A complete domain that contains the laws of the world.

In the domain, Yue Jingyu can compete with the Heavenly Dao, and it can even be said that he is the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, this sword of Qinglian wants to pierce the complete laws of the world.

The distance to be crossed has reached an immeasurable level.

Advancing the tip of the sword forward even one inch means that Qinglian needs to be in the "domain", crossing tens of thousands of distances.

Yue was stunned, he also wanted to know how far Qinglian could go in the face of his domain.

Just when the situation seemed to be stagnant, the surrounding "Blade Jungle" suddenly underwent a little change.

Some blades flew up and directly disintegrated into fragments in mid-air, and then these fragments floated to the side of the sword body of the long sword in Qinglian's hand, and after circling for a while, they directly attached to the sword body of the long sword, and slowly merged with this sword.

As more and more fragments fused with the sword, the sword's volume also increased and lengthened at a rate visible to the naked eye.

At first, the entire sword was only three feet long and two inches wide.

Now it's seven feet long and five inches wide!

The distance between the tip of the sword and Yue Jingyu was also getting closer and closer because of the skyrocketing of the sword body.

Yue Jingyu still didn't make any moves, and said indifferently: "It's a bit of a means, but unfortunately, it's still not enough." ”

Qinglian didn't speak, his expression was persistent and focused, tenacious and decisive, and he continued to move forward at his own pace.

He knew very well that he was definitely not Yue Jingyu's opponent in a single round, and it was even more difficult to defeat Yue Jingyu.

So if you want to gain the upper hand in this battle and not be defeated, you must use some unconventional means.

Yue Jingyu's sword came with the general trend, and it was really the only choice to fight head-on.

The first sword that took Yue Jingyu had already made this problem very clear.

So this second sword, Qinglian wants to use momentum to fight against the general trend.

The so-called momentum is the broken blades all over the ground.

Blades have spirits, even the most common ones, and they are discarded on the battlefield like corpses that have been discarded at will.

Qinglian awakened their minds and aroused their resentment.

The mourning soldiers will win.

......

The sword roars, the knife roars, the axe howls.

For a while, all kinds of sounds sounded in this canyon.

The masters of these voices are the broken blades.

Qinglian has completely awakened them.

Then gather all the resentment into the long sword in his hand and stab it forward.

The tip of the sword was only half an inch away from Yue Jingyu's body.

But between this half an inch, it was like an invisible moat, opening the tip of the sword from Yue Jingyu.

No matter how hard Qinglian tried, she couldn't cross this small half-inch moat in a short period of time.

Yue Jingyu's face finally changed.

Even he didn't expect that Qinglian would be able to come this far and do this.

His sword crossed the infinite space and time of the "domain", and he almost could pierce the source.

If he could be stronger, then he would be the one who would be hurt at this moment.

The academy is truly a magical place to cultivate some amazing people.

At this point, Yue Jingyu naturally couldn't continue to calm down, he needed to react.

Because he can't judge.

If Qinglian really pierced the origin, then there was no need to fight this battle.

can force himself to this one, Qinglian deserves to be Qinglian.

Yue Jingyu, who hadn't moved since the fight, finally moved.

However, his actions surprised everyone in the temple.

Because he retreated.

Facing Qinglian's sword, the viewer retreated.

For a small group of people with devout beliefs, Yue Jingyu's small step back directly shattered their faith.

How can the Lord retreat!

How can Zhiyue Guan retreat!

To fight desperately is to move forward, to keep moving forward.

Ordinary believers can retreat, ordinary soldiers can retreat, and even the major priests of the temple can retreat.

Only Yue Jingyu can't retreat.

He is the collection of faith, he is the supreme of the temple, and he is the mountain in the hearts of all believers.

Now, the mountains are shaken.

When facing another mountain in the Great Wilderness, the mountain of Daomen was shaken.

There were even cries in the camp.

Chu Weirui summoned her own priest and said with a disgusted face: "Go and see who is crying, let them shut up, if they don't listen to persuasion, kill them all." ”

The priest took the order and left.

Soon, the crying was quieted until it was completely inaudible.

Chu Weirui's mood has improved.

At her point, she sees things that are naturally very different from others.

Ordinary believers can only see the appearance, but Chu Weirui can get close to the truth.

Although she also didn't understand why Yue Jingyu retreated, no matter how powerful Qinglian's sword intent was, it was definitely not so easy to pierce Yue Jingyu's "domain".

Yue Jingyu can choose to fight back.

Why did he retreat?

Was his retreat intentional, or was he really forced by Qinglian?