Chapter 444: The Road Is Here, and the Saints Retreat (Part II)
Boom!
After a loud bang, another boulder was smashed into powder by a mace.
Just when Guo Dalu was displaying the "Law, Heaven and Earth" supernatural powers, the fifth battle of the Great Grandmaster was going on the Luoluo Mountain of the Northern Hell Sect.
Xuan Qing, the sect master of the Northern Hell Sect, faced Wang Mochi, the great master of the Four Peerless Sects.
"Master Daoyou, you have fought four games in a row, although you have won all four games, but your strength has been lost after all, in my opinion, it is better to rest for a while......"
Without waiting for Wang Mochi to finish speaking, Shi Xuanqing raised his hand and said: "Wang Daoyou's kindness, Xuanqing understands it, but to tell the truth, I didn't feel any loss after beating the previous four, and it is very appropriate to say that it is a warm-up......
When the bigwigs of the four sects such as Ben Lei and Baihua heard this, their faces turned dark, what do they mean by this, they beat up their own sect master and great grandmaster, and the result is that they just warmed up, even if it is the truth, it is too excessive and disrespectful.
Shi Xuanqing warmed up with the four great grandmasters, just to fight with the master of this sect, which shows the degree of attention, and also indirectly shows that the strength of the master Wang is above the top four great grandmasters.
Wang Mochi smiled slightly and said, "I sincerely admire the combat power of my fellow Daoists, but I ...... it."
Shi Xuanqing interrupted: "Wang Daoyou doesn't need to say much, even if the previous four games are lost, the remaining strength is more than enough to solve you, it is nothing more than one more warm-up battle." ”
Wang Mochi: "......"
Four Peerless Sects: "......"
"Look at the stick!"
Shi Xuanqing said, an ordinary sweep of thousands of troops, mace sweeping the four fields, strong wind blowing, flying sand and stones, Wang Mochi felt that oppressive aura, there was a feeling of poor breathing, immediately did not dare to continue to be reserved, and took out the "Diying Pen" volley and swiped horizontally, which was the beginning of the "Ten Characters".
Shi Xuanqing doesn't care so much, whether it's swordsmanship, swordsmanship, rune array, anything...... She only has one punch and one stick.
Guo Dalu told her that her opportunity to preach lies in "shooting at the strong", as long as she has confidence and courage, she does not hesitate to punch and do not hesitate, and the Tao is in it.
The Four Peerless Sect "Shu Jue" Wang Mochi specializes in "characters", which is powerful, and the "ten characters" seem to be plain and prosaic, one horizontal and one vertical, but half of the mountains of the Northern Underworld Sect are included, and that one rises horizontally in Luoluo Mountain, falls on the North Stygian Peak, absorbs the power of mountain rocks, trees and creatures in the mountain, builds the city gate by itself, and guards it can be described as impregnable.
That shaft brought up a strong wind, like the string of an iron bow bursting open, its wind was as fierce as a knife, swift and incoherent, sweeping towards Shi Xuanqing.
Poof-
The wooden stick swept the "ten characters", the meaning was broken, and the stick was not stopped.
Wang Mochi was secretly frightened, he used the grass, trees and stones in the mountains and forests of the Northern Nethersect as a shield, in order to let Shi Xuanqing throw a mouse trap and show mercy to his subordinates, but she smashed down with a big stick and went forward without the slightest scruples.
Seeing that the horizontal collapse was about to disperse, Wang Mochi had to abandon the camp and retreat, writing in the air while retreating, and adding a "well character", just in case.
Bang bang!
Shi Xuanqing was invincible with a wooden stick, chasing and killing all the way, not giving him any respite.
Wang Mochi suddenly understood a little why the previous four great masters were defeated so quickly.
Shi Xuanqing's vigorous playing style is too awkward, she has no time to gather momentum, brewing to stimulate all her strength, she has already wielded a big stick to kill, barely coping, can only be defeated and retreated.
"Shi Daoyou is good at fighting homeopathically, and she can't be given a chance to succeed, only one hand, and the army will be defeated like a mountain. "In the clouds and mist, Dizong Zhuang Rushan and Tianzong Song Chanfeng were communicating.
"In a word, there is no retreat. ”
......
The result of the battle between Wang Mochi and Shi Xuanqing was not unexpected, and it ended with the calf of the "Book Peerless" of the Four Peerless Sects being smashed and broken.
"Di Zongzhuang is like a mountain Daoyou, come down. Shi Xuanqing took Wang Mochi lightly, and he was not polite, and started the next game cleanly.
The wind and clouds dispersed, and a figure in green clothes in the air floated like a fairy, and it was almost impossible to reach Luoluo Mountain.
"At the end of the strong crossbow, the victory is not martial. Zhuang Rushan looked at Shi Xuanqing and said with a smile, no matter the realm and aura, it is better than before, and there is gradually a saint atmosphere, "It is better than ......"
Shi Xuanqing didn't respond in any words, and slapped him on the head.
This time the sects besieged the Northern Underworld, Guo Dalu was really the culprit, but the strange thing is that the whole of the Northern Underworld Sect, including the six elders who rejected Guo Dalu the most at the beginning, no one issued any complaints or doubts, they unswervingly trusted, and even believed in Guo Dalu.
Not to mention Shi Xuanqing, she directly regarded this crisis as an opportunity for her to preach arranged by Guo Dalu.
The saint acts like this, but it is not five or six, not to mention that the saint is still Guo Dalu.
In this layout of Guo Dalu, Dizong Zhuang Rushan and Tianzong Song Chanfeng are undoubtedly the two most critical points, and they are the real springboard for Shi Xuanqing to "shoot at the stronger".
Zhuang Rushan did not move like a mountain, his big sleeves fluttered, he stretched out his right hand to remove Shi Xuanqing's killing stick.
"Your strongest means is not this killer. Zhuang Rushan commented neatly, "That's why I took your stick first." ”
Zhuang Rushan's figure flickered, and the figure suddenly drifted away, and Shi Xuanqing came down a few times, and sure enough, he successfully intercepted her mace, grabbed the stick with his left hand, split the thumb of his right hand, and pointed at Shi Xuanqing's heart with the middle finger of his index finger.
Shi Xuanqing decisively abandoned the stick, but did not dodge Zhuang Rushan's Xuanxuan finger, but clenched his fist and smashed it into the opponent's chest.
Even if you exchange injuries for injuries, you can't take half a step back.
Zhuang Rushan looked slightly surprised, and said "Huh", although he successfully grabbed the wooden stick, he had to take a step back temporarily to avoid its edge.
As a semi-saint powerhouse, as a senior figure, he was really humiliated and depressed when he retreated.
So he no longer showed mercy to his subordinates, he wanted to give Shi Xuanqing a little color in front of the world, so that she could taste the consequences of disrespecting her predecessors.
Zhuang Rushan's ten fingers were forked, and they all shook quickly, such as playing the piano and practicing their fingers, countless boulders flew from the mountain, flying towards Shi Xuanqing like a transit locust.
Huhu
Its momentum is endless, and its sound is endless.
This is the power of the demi-saint, and through the subtle application of the preliminary law, thousands of boulders can be mobilized for their own use.
Shi Xuanqing was soon surrounded by Shi Yu, she had no more choice, waved her fists, met them head-on, and blasted away the attacking boulders one by one.
"If you are holy, you will be able to mobilize the whole mountain......" Zhuang Rushan thought yearningly.
Shi Xuanqing was still wrestling with the flying stones, without any intention of stopping.
"Punch ten thousand times, and its righteousness is self-evident. This is what Guo Dalu told her, like a prophecy.
Bang –
Bang –
Bang –
......
Among the flying stones in the sky, Shi Xuanqing's taller than ordinary figures also seemed a little small, but her fighting spirit and fist momentum were like grassland fires, burning inexhaustibly and forever.
Thousands of stones were scattered by her!
Although he suffered heavy injuries in many places on his body, his whole body was bloody, and he was scarred, but his fighting spirit not only did not retreat, but also rushed to the peak wave after wave.
It's like an ordinary person who has passed the most tiring stage when he runs a long distance.
So, she raised her fist and rushed towards Zhuang Rushan.
......
"Why bother?"
Zhuang Rushan was a little puzzled in the face of Shi Xuanqing, who was like a mad demon, "As long as you admit that you were bewitched by Guo Dalu's demon and explain the cause and effect clearly, you can still gain a foothold in ......the future."
Shi Xuanqing didn't communicate with him at all, and greeted him with his fist to his heart's content.
Zhuang Rushan is now at least seventy percent sure that he will completely finish off his master Xuanqing, but in the process of ending the other party, he is only half sure that he will not be seriously injured.
A great master of the Great Perfection realm is desperate and crazy, and even a saint has to take it a little seriously, let alone a half-saint?
In the face of the other party's completely lifeless play, Zhuang Rushan really had no way at all, at the critical moment when he was only half a step away from the saint, he didn't want to put his cultivation in the hands of this crazy woman for no reason.
"Zhuang Daoyou, this woman has been infected with demons for a long time, and she has been deeply enchanted, so she can't show mercy to her subordinates. ”
A peaceful voice came from among the clouds, naturally it was the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sect.
Since the Heavenly Monk Ascension was destroyed and the Spiegel Terrace was shattered, the Heavenly Sect regarded Guo Dalu as a mortal enemy, and they did not dare to go to Guo Shengren for revenge, so they naturally wanted to sprinkle their anger and hatred on the head of the Northern Immortal Sect.
"How can an ordinary human cultivator have such a physique? Even some demon cultivators who specialize in cultivating the physical body, after facing the attack of Zhuang Daoyou's Ten Thousand Stone Chaos Array, it is impossible for the battle intent and combat power to recover so quickly, except for the demon cultivator, I can't think of any other possibility. ”
Song Chanfeng's words reverberated in the air, not only spreading the word Zhuang Rushan, but also the sects of the Xuan Realm.
Shi Xuanqing won consecutive battles and defeated several great grandmasters, which really can't be explained only by reasons such as "natural combat cultivation" and "strong combat power", especially those sects that have lost the battle of great grandmasters, and the response to Song Chanfeng's statement is even more enthusiastic.
"It's only because Shi Xuanqing has cultivated the Demon Gate Technique that she was able to win against the sect master of this sect, otherwise she would not be an opponent at all......"
Conclusions like this are simply happy and multiple.
......
Zhuang Rushan's sleeves are close together, and the down-and-out mountain atmosphere gathers like a curtain.
Whew-
The sleeves were thrown away, and they were sent forward together, and two gangfeng winds were born from between the sleeves, rotating rapidly, one forward, and one reversed, forming a tornado gangfeng, twisting towards Shi Xuanqing.
This is Zhuang Rushan's final blow, which can be regarded as an explanation to Song Chanfeng and the Xuanjie Sects, no matter whether he can perform or not, he will not continue to deal with Shi Xuanqing.
Shi Xuanqing not only didn't hide, but also took the initiative to jump into the tornado Gangfeng, her body rotated with the Gangfeng, allowing Gangfeng to grind her bones and quench her body.
Zhuang Rushan looked a little distracted, and muttered to himself: "I'm afraid this woman is really crazy......
The next moment, the madwoman in his mouth returned the same way with his sleeves.
And then...... The Great Elder of the Earth Sect, who had already made up his mind to fight, saw a casserole-like fist and slammed it towards him as fast as a meteor.
He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately escaped into the small world.
Retreating without a battle is tantamount to admitting defeat!
In this battle, it was still Xuan Qing, the sect master of the Northern Hell Sect, who won.
The spectators were collectively speechless, and did not dare to accept this fact for a while.
......
"Ashamed, a moment of negligence ......"
Zhuang Rushan returned to the clouds, explained to Song Chanfeng apologetically, and then said, "The rest will be handed over to Song Daoyou." ”
Song Chanfeng smiled, immediately looked down, and said, "Shi Xuanqing, you admit defeat." ”
Shi Xuanqing, who was seriously injured inside and outside, breathed for a moment, and then said loudly: "Come to war!"
Song Chanfeng descended to the dilapidated Luoluo Mountain and said, "This seat admits that the demon cultivation body has its uniqueness, but the matter has come to this point, you have no possibility of fighting with me, admit defeat." ”
Shi Xuanqing raised his fist as usual, but before he could punch, he was hit by a heart-shattering palm, and his body did not move on the spot, but his internal organs seemed to have exploded.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was shaky, gradually unable to support it.
"Have you accepted Guo Dalu as a Night Apostle?"
Song Chanfeng's tone was as calm as ever, and there was no expression on his face.
"People-scum!hehe-" Shi Xuanqing spat out a mouthful of blood at Song Chanfeng with disdain, and his fists clenched again.
Song Chanfeng waved his left hand, and the breeze between the fields was spontaneous, and then turned into a rope of qi to entangle Shi Xuanqing.
"In addition to you, who else in the Northern Hell Sect was accepted as a Night Apostle by Guo Dalu?
Song Chanfeng made a guilty inquiry, obviously wanting to confirm Guo Dalu's charges first.
"Song Daoyou......"
At this time, among the mountains and clouds, someone finally said: "Whether Guo Sheng has anything to do with 'it' or not, this matter has not yet been decided, and it is too arbitrary for you to insist that Guo Sheng is the devil or the doppelganger of 'it'." ”
Song Chanfeng turned his head to look somewhere, with a smile like a spring breeze, and said: "Xun Daoyou, regarding the relationship between Guo Dalu and 'it', the sect master of this sect has a clear order, he prevents the sect master from soaring and shattering the treasure of this sect, the identity is already self-evident, this sect and his enmity are higher than the sky, please also ask Xun Daoyou to understand." ”
There was a sneer in the clouds, but no one answered.
Song Chanfeng didn't care, turned his head to look at the Northern Hell Sect, and said: "Xiao Tian, Yu Lingling, this seat also knows that you have to be helped by 'it', and your cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and now I am afraid that you have also been promoted to the great grandmaster, it is better to do this, you can come together, if the two of you can go through seven moves in the hands of this seat, then ......."
Before Song Chanfeng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sound of "puff puff" and then a fierce fist slammed into his chest.
Shi Xuanqing actually broke free from his "Immortal Rope" and launched a Jedi counterattack.
Song Chanfeng's face sank, and he stomped his feet suddenly, and Shi Xuanqing's body flew out upside down, crashing into the mountain with a "boom".
Xiao Tian and Yu Lingling grabbed it at the same time, Song Chanfeng took the opportunity to stretch out his hands, grabbed them in the air, locked the two, and then threw them off the cliff and threw them down.
When an immature grand master meets a demi-saint with unfathomable heritage, his combat effectiveness is worlds apart.
Xiao Tian and Yu Lingling were caught by Song Chanfeng and sealed the tricks around their bodies, and they didn't need any Taoist magic power at all, and falling off the cliff at this time was no different from ordinary people falling off the cliff, once they landed, it would inevitably be the end of breaking their bones.
Moreover, since Song Chanfeng intended to kill them, he naturally would not allow the elders to come to their rescue.
Unless...... Unless Uncle Xiao fell from the sky at this time.
At the moment when they had this thought, their bodies were grabbed by someone in the air and carried all the way back to the mountain.
It was not the junior uncle Guo Dalu who saved them, but the sect master of the Northern Hell Sect, Xuan Qing.
"Sect, sect master?" the two were at a loss.
Shi Xuanqing smiled and nodded, then turned to Song Chanfeng.
"Stand-ins?"
Song Chanfeng asked.
Shi Xuanqing didn't answer, but only looked at the demi-saint calmly.
The moment she was shocked just now, fortunately she used the life-saving talisman left by Guo Dalu in time, otherwise it would definitely be too late to save Xiao Tian and Yu Lingling.
"It's just a matter of time. Song Chanfeng said casually, and the half-saint aura instantly covered the entire Luoluo Mountain.
Shi Xuanqing, Xiao Tian and Yu Lingling were all shrouded in it, and there was nowhere to escape.
This was the first time Shi Xuanqing felt unconfident.
Even if you try hard, you don't have a chance.
First, she was too seriously injured, and secondly, the other party was too strong, so strong that it was beyond her imagination, so strong that it was as if he had been hiding his strength for many years before.
Now there is no other way to deal with it except to use secret techniques to save her life, but she has secret techniques, what should Xiaotian and Lingling do?
"Shoot at the stronger...... That's conditional, too, right?"
Shi Xuanqing suddenly hoped that Guo Dalu would appear here soon, hoping that he could solve his doubts and solve the siege.
Song Chanfeng raised his right foot.
Shi Xuanqing and the three of them felt that there was a big mountain pressing on their heads, and once it fell, it would definitely crush itself into a flat piece.
The other side of chance is calamity.
This is common knowledge in the spiritual world.
But Song Chanfeng's crushing advantage over them is also slightly abnormal, even if the other party is a half-saint, this kind of strength of stepping on a great grandmaster like stepping on an ant is too incredible.
Shi Xuanqing looked up at the sky, there was still no sign of the arrival of the saint, she looked at Song Chanfeng and said, "You said that we are the Night Apostles, I think you are!"
Song Chanfeng remained silent, and his right foot slowly fell.
At this time, the sage of Tianzong had already made a clear order, and Master Song Chanfeng was famous, how could the sects dare to intervene rashly under the premise that the situation was unknown?
Shi Xuanqing quietly took out the life-saving secret method left to her by Guo Dalu and the Hongsang Sage, preparing to save Xiao Tian and Yu Lingling at a critical moment.
Whoa!
At this moment, somewhere in the sky, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and a peachwood sword broke through the void, and it was thousands of miles away, directly taking Song Chanfeng.
Song Chanfeng noticed that the flying sword was coming, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly while dodging: "Since Sage Guo has agreed with all the saints that the sage is not allowed to meddle in this matter, why did he destroy the covenant?"
It turned out that his real purpose was to deliberately lead Guo Dalu to make a move.
After the peachwood flying sword forced Song Chanfeng back, he stood proudly in the air, and then a voice came from the sword: "This seat and the saints agreed not to interfere, the agreement is that they are not allowed to interfere, and there is no agreement that this seat is not allowed to interfere, you stupid pig!"
When the words fell, the peach wood flying sword turned into a streamer and stabbed at Song Chanfeng, who was shocked and inexplicable, never expected that Guo Dalu's dignified saint would directly kill him without saying a word, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and immediately used a secret method to escape, but it was too late.
The sage of the sword, the meaning of the sword, how to escape?
The peachwood flying sword was directly inserted into Song Chanfeng's heart, nailing him to death on the North Styx Mountain.
"Guo Dalu, how can you be untrustworthy?"
"Guo Dalu, you are a dignified saint, you actually killed a half-saint, what kind of system has you become?"
"Guo Dalu, you regard the covenant as nothing, and use us as a trick, and we will never rest with you!"
......
"Guo Daoyou, you killed the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sect on the spot, the stakes are very high, and you should explain it!"
"Because you're a demon, are you so thirsty for killing?"
......
After Guo Dalu killed Song Chanfeng, the saints of the Xuan Realm immediately exploded, and the attacks came one after another.
Thundered!
Just when the saints were shouting, an auspicious cloud fell on the peak of the North Stygian Peak, Guo Dalu appeared at the right time, stretched out his hand to withdraw the peachwood sword, but Song Chanfeng's body hung but did not fall.
"I will kill this person, I will not give any explanation, who will not accept it?"
Guo Dalu said that he changed his body, his height was 8,000 zhang, his head was like a mountain, his waist was like a steep mountain, and he was like the peak on the top of the North Stygian Peak, his face was hideous and vicious, his long hair was like a waterfall falling, fierce and vicious, holding a giant sword that cut the sky, he looked around and asked again: "I killed someone, who is not convinced?"
Thunder.
Some tigers, leopards, wolves, insects, mountains of monsters, and monks watching the battle were all bluffed into kowtowing, trembling, and scattering.
The saints of the Xuan Realm were silent for a while.