Chapter Twenty-Three: The Tribulation of the Firmament (Part 2)
"He's surrounded!" Duan Changge said, "Will the breakout be exciting? ”
"It's not going to be exciting now, but it won't disappoint you in a while." Junko said, "You need to know. Next, Cheng Gui will play against six leaders. ”
"Six heads? Was it the elder who had just been slapped to death by his sword in the rubble? Or is it a little funny to say that there are seven heads of this sect. ”
"Of course, there is only one head of a sect, and the head of the sect I am talking about is from other sects." Xiao Shunzi said, "Your Majesty, this is a sword test after all, and it is only natural for the Diancang Sect to invite many surrounding sects to participate." ”
Duan Changge nodded, and suddenly he looked sideways at Xiao Shunzi and said, "Can we also hold a martial arts competition to recruit talents from all over the world?" ”
Xiao Shunzi thought about it sideways, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, but the slave is still the same sentence, these heroes are unruly, if you let them kneel at your feet like courtiers, I'm afraid it will ......"
"I see."
Xiao Shunzi always has an inexplicable fear of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, which seems to be related to his early experience.
But Duan Changge didn't think so, he was so excited now that he couldn't help himself. He couldn't wait to see Cheng Gui immediately when he singled out the six leaders.
Cheng Gui's body was light, passing through dozens of people, and at critical moments, he always sharpened a sword on the body of the formation eye, and the formation eye was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, and the formation was chaotic again.
Unable to form a formation, the people of the Diancang Sect are like little dolls in front of Cheng Gui, holding them with their hands and stepping on them at will.
"The head of the house said, use internal force to resist the cold!" One of them watched his companion gradually turn into an ice sculpture, and finally couldn't help but give a reminder.
"Useless ......" Chang Zhangmen looked at the field with a dull gaze, "That's the shadow of the Sword Immortal, how can a mortal compare to the Sword Immortal, even a trace of the shadow ......"
"Chang Zhangmen Hugh wants to increase the morale of others and destroy his prestige!" The old woman next to him knocked on the iron rod in his hand, "This person killed him with one blow when the head of Luo was distracted, it is really a hard stubble, these juniors don't seem to have the ability to catch it, and when they are defeated, it will be time for us to take action." ”
The martial arts between sects and sects are not compatible with each other, and if they do not cooperate properly, it is not good if there are too many people. These people are all bigwigs who have been famous for a long time, and they are naturally reluctant to join forces with their juniors.
Of course, what they want to see most is that the strength of the Diancang faction is weakened, so that they can have a chance to ascend to the top.
The Diancang Sect has been the overlord of this Yungui area for too long, making the surrounding sects impatient.
These people can't live for a few minutes under Cheng Gui, Cheng Gui just uses them to try the knife, and by the way, delay the time.
The Arctic Frost Ice Sword is able to exude a strong chill that makes the surroundings as cold as an ice cellar. His own cultivation was not afraid of the cold at all, so fighting in this climate was very beneficial to him.
In the battle, the people of the Diancang Sect also gradually noticed that their bodies had become sluggish, but in the previous battle, they also slashed Cheng Gui.
It is because they still have a little expectation in their hearts, and the victory or defeat is not yet known in their hearts.
As everyone knows, all this is just Cheng Gui's strategy, what Cheng Gui wants is to slaughter all the Cang faction, and these people can't let them run away easily.
As for the injuries, they were all minor injuries that were innocuous and insignificant, and Cheng Gui couldn't even feel the pain of his flesh and skin, let alone his body shape slowing down.
But he's acting.
The opponent's speed slows down, and his speed slows down, always giving the opponent the illusion that "he is injured, we can win".
Cheng Gui is a terrible avenger, but also an excellent hunter.
The eyesight of several heads sitting on the high platform was naturally extraordinary, and after Cheng Gui slashed and killed nearly half of the disciples of the Diancang Sect, they finally couldn't help it.
If they could, they would definitely choose to let Cheng Gui slaughter the Diancang faction cleanly, but if so, they would not be able to escape death at that time.
"Enough! You juniors step back first! The old woman stepped down from her seat, "Let the old man wait for someone to meet him!" ”
"Tsk-" Cheng Gui snorted, and the speed of his subordinates suddenly soared, and the remaining dozens of people all lay down in an instant, and they didn't even have time to turn into ice sculptures.
The audience was in an uproar, it turned out that this Cheng Gui had always hidden his strength before, so what was he trying to do?
Although he had suffered a lot of injuries before, the combat power that had erupted now made him act as if he had been injured at all.
"The junior disciples listened, lit the torches, and surrounded him! Don't let him escape! The old woman gave an order, and now that the head of the Diancang faction is dead, she is the oldest left, and in order to survive, everyone present has to listen to him.
When he boarded, more than 100 torches surrounded him, and Cheng Gui did not stop him, but shook the blood stains on his sword.
The six heads of the sect stood by and walked down together.
"Who's next?" Cheng Gui raised the sword in his hand, "Is it you, or him?" ”
The head of the Tai Chi suit was silent, the head of the Qingfeng Sword Sect was stunned, and the entire Diancang Sect counted hundreds of guests, but none of them dared to look at Cheng Gui.
"It's ridiculous, you're still trying to use torches to fight against the bone-eating ice...... Cheng Gui whispered to himself, "It's as stupid as that old crumb!" ”
Cheng Gui didn't suppress his speed at all, and rushed towards the old woman quickly.
Among this group of people, only the old woman is old and her movement is quite inconvenient, which has become a breakthrough for Chenggui.
"Protect Lady Changyun!"
"It's late!" Cheng Gui slashed down with a sword, and the old woman raised the iron rod in her hand to block, and the violent impact made the broken ice splash out, scratching the old woman's cheek.
"A sword is a good sword." The old woman opened her squinted eyes slightly, and the wrinkled scars were spilling blood wantonly, "It's a pity that people are not very good." ”
"The internal force is strong, but it's a pity that the user is too wasteful!" Cheng Gui sneered at each other and pressed the sword down hard.
Xiao Shunzi, who was watching from a distance, suddenly said: "Your Majesty, this person is unruly, it is really not the best policy!" ”
"Little Shunzi." Duan Changge spoke, his tone was very dull, "Our country has nothing, and there is only a shelter that can be provided to people. ”
"You still have the throne!" Xiao Shunzi said anxiously, "These people can come to plot your throne!" ”
"Outlaw, as long as you give him a bite to eat, a room, warm clothes, and a sense of security, he will already be grateful to you." Duan Changge said, "As long as you give him something to do temporarily, he won't come to plot your throne in the short term, and what do these people in the rivers and lakes understand?" ”
"But ......"
"Xiao Shunzi, do you know why I trust Taishi so much?" Duan Changge asked.
"Minions...... I don't know. ”
"Because I have nothing now, I am not afraid of anyone worrying about it." Duan Changge smiled and turned his head to the battlefield again.