Chapter 281: Counterattack Begins

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"Spread out, back off!"

Fang Huanlan shouted and ordered for the first time, and the opponent came quickly, beyond imagination. Ξ” net.Ξ”

In fact, there was no need for her order at all, and when everyone in the entire team looked up at the sword light protruding from under the horizontal branches and leaves above, no one would be stupid enough to take the initiative to meet it, and they all retreated to distance themselves. The strategic style they negotiated before was to be steady and steady, and they were not allowed to rush forward until they had a clear understanding of the real and the false.

However, Fang Huanlan herself did not retreat completely, but deliberately slowed down her pace with a spear horizontally, obviously preparing to break off.

When Ning Yue reacted to this, he wanted to kick back and shoot out half a beat slowly, looking at the four deep cold sword lights falling from the sky to form a pincer attack and fall fiercely.

At the same moment, a silver rainbow was picked up on the tip of the gun and attacked head-on.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

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The four blades collided in an instant, and the staggered sword light was nailed into the ground along with a burst of falling broken leaves, and in the four fleeting cold rays, Fang Huanlan jumped back, and finally got out of the opponent's attack range. Beneath the retreating figure, a few drops of scarlet blood flew, and finally fell into the dust.

There was a sword wound on the left arm and a sword wound on the right shoulder, but fortunately, the wound was very shallow, only cutting the epidermis.

But Fang Huanlan didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief just like that, and the doubts in her heart quickly surged. There were five people in each team, and the attack in front of them was not a hasty decision, but they had already practiced it to be so skillful. Then, it is impossible to have only four swords to strike together.

The only possible thing is ......

Zheng –

"Fang Huanlan, be careful above your head!"

Suddenly, Ning Yue drank in a hurry, and in the line of sight that looked up, he suddenly saw a more swift figure shuttling between several branches that were out of the air, and soon, the fifth sword attack fell, and it was straight and urgent.

His experience in several life-and-death encounters also told him that this fifth sword was the killing move on the other side. The previous four-sword flank attack was just to consume most of the target's counterattack in advance and force it into a real ambush trap. At this moment, it's too late to think about it.

With a single step, Ning Yue stepped on Fang Huanlan's left shoulder, and the force jumped again, and in an instant, the tightly held saber was unsheathed, shining with cold light like lightning breaking through the air. The sword intent that had been gathering momentum for a long time was completely released, and the sharp fluctuations suddenly roared in the forest.

Ping Pong –

After an instant, two flashes of sword light clashed in mid-air, and a circle of cold ripples instantly spread wildly from the collision to the surroundings, and a continuous cracking sound startled, and in the void of the forest, countless slashed branches and fallen leaves rolled and fell.

Broken trees and broken leaves fell like rain, the two swords clashed, and they were separated with one touch, and the offensive sword momentum that fell in the air took the lead, and with the help of the power of the downward rush, Ning Yue's sword could not compete head-on at all. In the blink of an eye, the figure quickly fell to the ground, hurriedly retreated again, and when he looked up, the opponent's chasing sword light penetrated through the flying Ye Yu, and he attacked impressively.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Fang Huanlan, who was able to adjust his breath, took a step, blocked in front of Ning Yue, who was retreating, and turned the spear in his hand, and met the sword of pursuit with a fierce attack of chopping.

Clang!

The guns and swords collided, the flames bloomed, Fang Huanlan took a step back sharply in response, but she instantly felt that she was being held up from behind, and there was no need to look back, only Ning Yue could do this.

Above her, the opponent who had a slight victory did not continue the pursuit, and with the help of the shock force of the collision of the blades, he leaped back in mid-air and landed back on a tree branch above.

On his side, there were people standing on the left and right holding swords, and the sword holding technique and the angle of the tip of the sword were different, which seemed to be some kind of special formation.

"Yes, it's worthy of the representative team of the Imperial Academy, and there are two hits. Even if the sword formation laid by the two of us against the five people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is defeated, they can retreat with their whole body, and there are not many people who can do this. ”

The last person to draw the sword just now smiled proudly, looked down, and stared at Fang Huanlan and Ning Yue, who were relying on each other.

Suddenly, Ning Yue's heart was violently shocked. Because of his presentness, this person he had never seen in Silverwing City before. That day, near the Red Wolf's residence, in the inn where Murong Feiyun had first met, there was no such person among the six Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples he had seen.

In addition, Senior Brother Dai, who was obviously the leader of the team at the beginning, was on the left side of that person this time, and judging from the position listed in the formation, I am afraid that he has been demoted to a second-level role.

At the same time, Senior Brother Dai recognized Ning Yue and exclaimed, "How is it possible, why are you here!" ”

"You can show up, why can't I? And as I told you at the beginning, we will meet the new cutting-edge competition. I just didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, the first round, the first battle. ”

The solemnity in Ning Yue's eyes faded a little, and was replaced by a touch of excitement and fighting spirit.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Senior brother, who is he?" The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect turned his head in confusion and asked out loud.

Senior Brother Dai replied: "He is the outcast of the Yunxu Sword Pavilion who has been specially explained in the sect and wants to be arrested, Ning Yue. Senior Brother Gongsun, when you went out this time, didn't you also say that you planned to meet him for a while? Unexpectedly, the first one was sent to the door. However, judging from his embarrassed appearance just now, he is not your opponent at all. ”

"It turns out that you are Ning Yue, I have heard of you, it seems, it is very unusual."

The senior brother of Gongsun nodded slightly, compared to the slightly resentful gaze in the eyes of the rest of the fellow brothers, in his eyes, what Ning Yue saw was a kind of excitement, and the interest of the opponent in chess was great.

Jian raised his eyebrows, and Ning Yue replied: "But I haven't heard of you, and I didn't see you last time." According to the person surnamed Dai next to you, the seventh person in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate should be an old acquaintance of mine. I want to settle accounts with him more, followed by your Wanjianmen. ”

To this, the other party replied, "Oh? What are you talking about, Shi Guangqi, right? I got out of the customs ahead of schedule, so naturally there was nothing to do with him. That person, I also find a little annoying, and it's almost understandable why you resent him. However, it is I who is standing here today and leading the whole team of Wanjianmen to participate in the new competition. Your opponent is also me, Gongsun Bian. ”

"Gongsun Bian? Good, I'll remember the name. But when you forget, you can't tell. No matter who comes from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate today, as long as it is my opponent, it will be solved here! ”

Ning Yue raised his voice and drank, twisted his right wrist, and the three-foot frost blade of the green steel slender blade sword sank into the scabbard on his waist. Immediately after, the rusty Dark Xuan Ancient Sword was drawn.

In the battle just now, he noticed that there was a small gap on the blade of the green steel slender sword. Its texture is not enough to compete with the sword in Gongsun Bian's hand.

The origin of the other party's sword is probably also very unusual. Should be...... Spiritual weapons.

"Ning Yue, I'm afraid you can only say a few more words now. I have already lost to Senior Brother Gongsun just now, and I still have the face to make a big deal here, thinking that I can win? It seems that your cultivation has increased again since the last time we met, but unfortunately, it is still far behind. ”

Senior Brother Dai snorted coldly, but he didn't expect that Gongsun Bian suddenly raised his horizontal sword and pressed it against his throat.

"Shut up, brother."

Although he called the other party a senior brother, Gongsun Bian did not have the slightest respect. He is only getting farther into the field, but in terms of his own strength and the weight of the sect, he is above Senior Brother Dai. This time, he is the leader of the Wanjian Gate, so he naturally has this confidence.

"Just now, I hastily met the ten thousand killing sword formation formed by the five of us with the strength of two people, and I only lost a little. This strength is qualified to be my Gongsun Bian's opponent. You can take the other three brothers and hold back the other four in their ranks. This Ning Yue, I'll deal with it. ”

"Okay."

Senior Brother Dai nodded, slightly unconvinced, however, he didn't dare to do it.

"This person, I'm afraid you can't deal with it alone."

Fang Huanlan turned her head and glared at Ning Yue, who seemed to be really ready to go up alone, and stopped with her crossed arms.

Ning Yue pressed her arm and said with a smile: "But the four of you, you should be able to deal with the four of them, right?" I'll just drag the most powerful Gongsun Bian, and when you get it done, you'll come and help me." Be careful, that Senior Brother Dai over there is also a six-fold cultivation in the Spirit Awakening Realm, if you are injured, don't fight with him one-on-one. ”

"Where are you qualified to speak of me on this?"

Fang Huanlan turned her head and snorted, but still chose to retreat.

"Be careful, you don't have to worry about our side. There were only four of them left, and there was one less powerful one, and they didn't have the first chance to sneak attack just now. It's impossible to take advantage of the formation just now. ”

"Oh? But it can't be, you'll know right away. ”

Senior Brother Dai smiled playfully and made a horizontal sword move.

"Senior brothers, form a formation."

In an instant, four figures rushed out together, directly bypassing Ning Yue and jumping behind him.

On the other side, Fang Huanlan, who retreated to his companion's side, shouted in a deep voice: "Deal with it carefully, follow the strategy agreed before." ”

"Don't worry, they will be treated well. After all, it was just a show for us, and it was not good to return the courtesy, but it was not good. Xiao Ao smiled coldly, drew his saber and stepped to Fang Huanlan's side.

His fighting spirit also began to burn.

"Ten Thousand Swords Gate Ten Thousand Killing Sword Formation, at least three people can form a formation, and a maximum of one hundred and eight people can form a large formation. The practice method of the four-person sword formation, Senior Brother Dai, they have usually practiced many times. Moreover, the Wanjianmen sect is located in the mountains and forests, and we are very familiar with such battles in the woods. ”

Gongsun Bian smiled faintly, as if the battle had been won.

Ning Yue snorted: "What are you doing with me about this?" Could it be that I'm worried that I won't have time to pay attention to the battle situation on their side later? ”

"Yes, maybe you'll be able to hold out a little longer. It's impossible to pay attention to the other side when you fight me, so I'll give you a reminder first, don't be too shocked when your companion loses, and the tricks in your hand will be slow. If I win like that, it's not the win I want. ”

When the words fell, Gongsun Bian pointed at his sword.

"Make a move. I made the first move in the fight just now, and this time, let you come first! ”

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it later."

Ning Yue nodded and smiled, the five fingers of his left hand suddenly spread, and in the palm of his hand, a red flame rose up, burning wildly.

In the next moment, with a wave of his hand, the flame threw out, and suddenly burst in mid-air, and more than ten slender pillars of fire shot out like arrows.

"Insect carving skills."

Gongsun Bian smiled disdainfully, jumped down, and a sword blade instantly swiped and appeared in front of him. In the midst of that, multiple sword qi split and slashed.

Snort –

I only heard the roaring wind rippling in the void, but I saw that the pillars of fire all shattered, and the sword qi that had been cut through it was re-condensed into a line, and continued to slash and volley down into the air.

At the same moment, Ning Yue also got up and jumped out, and with a flip of his left palm, there was still another ball of flame, and with a stroke of the momentum, the red fire instantly lingered on the three-foot blade of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword. The buzzing and trembling sword intent turned from cold to hot in an instant.

However, the meaning of fierceness has never changed.

Flame punishment sword cut, stab!