Chapter 9: The Fierce Battle

At dawn the next day, the Qin family went up to top masters like Qin Qiufeng and Qin Kong, down to ordinary body refining disciples, and no one was absent, all waiting for something to come in the Yanwu Hall.

Qin Ke sat alone in the place where Yanwutang usually cultivated, his eyes were blank, the day of the Wang family had already gathered outside Beiyun City, in addition to the people of the Wang family, there was also a group of people, it was a group of ironclad soldiers, and the armor on his body was afraid that only the mysterious weapon could cut it.

Although the Wang family stood in the lead, they knew that the group of people behind them could easily destroy their family, and even ...... All it takes is one person.

In front of the ironclad army was a general wearing star silver armor, looking at the small city of Beiyun in front of him, which took several months to arrive, all kinds of feelings gathered in his heart, thinking of the young man who had broken thousands of troops with his own strength, and now he was going to meet again, nervous and excited.

If it weren't for that person, how could he be here?

In the Qin family's martial arts hall, Qin Qiufeng and the others planned to go out to face the battle after explaining the matter, Qin Qiufeng didn't want the three Qin Kong brothers to go together, although there was a way to recover their strength for a period of time, but that also had side effects, the talent of the three Qin Kong brothers was not low, he didn't want them to be the same as him, and he couldn't beat them in the end.

Qin Qiufeng held a sword in his hand, the sword body was dark blue, the purple and silver streamer flashed, and the lines of the sword body made it look like it was made in the deep sea, with the potential of the broad sea.

Qin Kong's is a cyan sword, the sword body is like a cyan thunderbolt, revealing the momentum of killing, this is a quasi-mid-grade spiritual weapon, the Qingxiao Thunder Sword, containing the power of thunder, with Qin Kong's once obtained nine-grade martial arts "Thunder Killing Sword" can exert a powerful power.

Qin Mu's weapon is the Xuanpo Needle, which has a total of eight needles, all of which are low-grade spiritual weapons, and they were used to help Qin Ke detect the condition of the dantian before.

Qin Ke's third uncle, Qin Ling, is a low-grade spiritual weapon divine spirit spear, which does not have much effect, but because of Qin Ling's exercise "Nine Shots to Kill", it is extremely powerful.

Any one of the weapons of the four of them is a rare weapon outside, and this time the four of them are ready to burn the jade.

The four of them walked out of Qin's house, walked outside the city gate, and walked until they reached the city gate, although it was not autumn, but all this seemed so bleak.

The people of the Wang family spoke first: "Qin family, you killed my Wang family disciples for no reason, today, you have to give us justice, the people behind me are our helpers, our backers, today you will either die or ...... Just follow them. ”

Facing the dog brought by the royal family, why should Qin Qiufeng and the others care, after all, how many dare to violate the majesty of the royal family, but since they are here, they have to leave some price to be a lackey!

The four of them took out four crimson pills from their arms, and put them in their mouths, for a while, all of them turned red, and the true yuan of the dantian continued to change, becoming more pure and condensed, and the realm of the three of them had also been improving, until the Xuan Rank, the people of the Wang family suddenly felt that something was wrong, but they heard the general behind them order: "Rush! Capture alive, any soldier can get three second-order lower-grade cultivation pills."

This temptation is not small, there are not many cultivation pills in the first place, let alone second-order. Thousands of fourth-order soldiers rushed forward, among which there were hundreds of spirit realms, and for Xuan-level masters, there were three of them.

The four members of the Qin family also rushed forward to meet the battle.

Qin Kong's blow of thunder wiped out, directly killing dozens of enemies, many of them were masters of the spirit realm, Qin Qiufeng's strength was the strongest, and his opponent was a black mole with a sharp beak and monkey gills, and the fight was fierce and fast, Qin Ling's strength was not weak, and after killing hundreds of ironclad soldiers, he also fought with a strong man of the Xuan rank.

The battle between the Xuan-level masters became more and more intense, and those characters in the spiritual realm did not dare to approach, and directly found the right time to attack with bows and arrows, but it was a pity that Qin Mu did not give them that opportunity, the eight Xuanpo needles penetrated the iron armor like penetrating tissue paper, and the powerful Zhenyuan vibration made the bodies of the iron-armored soldiers have more blood holes, and he could also manipulate those Xuanpo needles at will, which made the ironclad army dare not approach.

The only thing that made the Qin family pay attention to it was that general, Zhang Wushao, the realm had reached the seventh level of the Xuan Rank, Qin Kong had defeated him when the Xuan Rank was threefold, and now Qin Kong was also the Fourth Rank of the Xuan Rank, and he still relied on pills, so the gap was already very large.

Zhang Wushao has waited too long, at the beginning, there were more than a dozen Xuan-level masters, four of whom were killed by Qin Kong, and seven were seriously injured, he was one of them, those people had no face to stay, but he was in retreat, just for this day.

The two fought, whether it was the Wang family or thousands of ironclad soldiers, they were all stunned, Qin Kong's thunder slaughter fell again and again, and the scope of each blow was very large, Zhang Wushao's spear was not weak, and when they fought each other, even Qin Qiufeng did not dare to go over to support easily.

"Zhang Wushao, you are a good general, don't follow the wrong master, isn't the fourth prince bad? The prince is a hypocrite!"

Qin Kong's words made Zhang Wushao's body tremble, Qin Kong saw the right time, and killed with another thunderbolt, and was smashed to the ground. If it weren't for Zhang Wushao's protection from the Xuanjia this time, I am afraid that he would have suffered a lot of injuries.

Zhang Wushao did not hesitate at all, at this moment, his fighting spirit has never been so high, Qin Mu's condition is not as good as the other three, there are four or five hundred corpses around him, no matter who comes, it is not comfortable to take a needle, but the archers behind are not vegetarians, hundreds of arrows hit again in an instant, Qin Mu has no armor, these are all arrows shot by medium-grade mysterious weapons, and the arrows are also low-grade mysterious weapons, and now Qin Mu, who has the strength of the Xuan Rank, is also difficult to block.

Looking at Qin Kong and the others who were still fighting above, they smiled, chanting something in their mouths, the Xuanpo needles were strung randomly as if they were out of control, and the rain of arrows in the air broke in this string.

Immediately rushed towards the crowd, the remaining hundreds of people were already afraid, their lowest strength was also the fourth order of body refining, and the spirit realm was even hundreds, just like that...... Less than five hundred people were killed by Qin Mu, they didn't want any pills anymore, and now, to live is hope, they began to retreat to the rear, but how could they run away, they fell down like this one by one, and the blood flowed like a river.

Until the last one, Qin Mu finally couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of hot blood coughed out of his mouth, and blood mist began to gush out from all parts of his body, and he was still ...... Lost.

Qin Qiufeng also stood firmly above at first, but the side effects of the pill suddenly attacked, and it was difficult to support, and the long sword suddenly fell and fell to the ground.

How could Qin Ling be like this, the tip of the spear concentrated all his true yuan, a thrust, the strong man didn't have time to dodge, this blow, Qin Ling took all of himself, the strong man's flesh and blood instantly collapsed, and Qin Ling also fell.

Qin Kong was so unwilling, but he was helpless, watching his father fall, Qin Mu and Qin Ling fell to the ground, his unwillingness to fight, one blow of thunder, two, three strikes, gradually, still fell.

Zhang Wushao looked at the scene in front of him, as if he didn't know that the strength of Qin Kong and the others was raised by the pill, and Qin Kong, who was still fighting fiercely just now, suddenly fell down with a shocked face.

Qin Kong reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, so unwilling and hateful......