038 Scuffle
The eighty-pound heavy sword slammed vertically and horizontally, and wherever it passed, it cut melons and vegetables, and there was nothing to stop.
A sword takes away a person, simply neat, never dragging mud and water, these ordinary soldiers, in front of Ye Xian do not have any ability to resist, behind the Wudang people Zhenwu Seven interception array, the surrounding attacks are diverted, Ye Xian only needs to face no more than three people, and they are all in front of him, in this situation, under the leadership of Ye Xian, Wudang's team of more than a dozen people in the Mongolian encirclement and suppression of nearly a thousand people, like a tiger into a flock, simply as he wants.
Finally, after seeing that the ordinary soldiers didn't even have the slightest ability to block No. 1, the master hiding behind made a move.
Bang!
With a hum, a heavy golden knife of at least forty catties collided with Ye Xian's iron sword.
"What a heavy sword, worthy of being a Wudang fairy sword, it's really powerful!"
The swords touched, Ye Xian was nothing, but the iron sword in his hand trembled slightly, but the person on the opposite side took a few steps back in a row, touched the scratch of the sword qi on his cheek, and said with some fear and some admiration.
With that sword just now, if it weren't for him dodging quickly, if it weren't for Ye Xian not wanting to break away from the formation, his head would have been split in two.
"Huh!"
Glancing at this person, Ye Xian didn't say anything, and continued to kill in the direction he had before, striving to get out of the encirclement quickly, as for this person, take care of you!
First of all, this person's skill is at the level of Mo Shenggu, which is powerful, but here in Ye Xian, it is nothing; Secondly, the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, with Master Zhang Sanfeng as the core, the meaning of Tai Chi is round and condensed by everyone, firmly condensed by the people in the river, at this moment, the formation is integrated, like a hedgehog, where to stab, although there are many Mongolians, but there is nothing to do at all, on the contrary, once someone is entangled, it is very easy to be entangled by the ever-changing attack of the formation and then killed, so, you have the ability to come again? I didn't take you seriously just now, I let you escape, and now that you are prepared, you have to come again, and Dao Ye slashed you with a sword.
Obviously, the golden knife master also found a problem, and for a while, he was stagnant.
"Rubbish!"
At this time, a disdainful cold snort came from behind the golden knife master.
I saw a big man who was more than two meters tall, dressed in a Mongolian robe, and had a square and rugged face, walked out and went straight to the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation.
Facing Huo Huo's sword light, without the slightest fear and dodge, he just greeted him head-on, and Ye Xian also slashed at him with a sword unceremoniously, however....
Airplanes~~~
The iron sword made a metallic humming sound, and a force of backlash fed back into the palm, the palm was slightly numb, and this sword didn't even cut him?
No, it's still chopped!
Following the blade of the sword, Ye Xian saw his blood.
But it was obvious that the wound was very shallow.
"You are very good at being able to cut the golden bell jar of a certain eleventh level, but this is the end of it, die to Lao Tzu!" The big man shouted, and a strong aura erupted around his body, instantly tearing apart the robe on his body, revealing his bronzed skin, shining with golden light, and flying away the long swords that others were completely defenseless, and then attacked Ye Xian frantically.
At the same time, as this big man made a move, five more masters with strong martial arts came out of the Mongols, and launched attacks on the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation from different directions.
In an instant, Ye Xian and the others in the formation were entangled one after another, and they had to fight each other, and the power of the formation was greatly reduced, and the other Mongolians took advantage of this gap to attack wildly, wanting to defeat the Wudang people in one fell swoop.
At this time, it is necessary for the master who is the core of the formation to exert his might, Tai Chi turns, and the invisible strength spreads out, no longer just to maintain the formation, but begins to act directly on the enemy, the heart is divided into two uses, and on the other hand, it is difficult to take care of the formation, the power of Tai Chi is difficult to exert to the maximum, therefore, Zhang Sanfeng did not directly hurt these Mongolians, but with the help of the power of Tai Chi Circle, invisibly traction affects their movements, in the face of Wudang masters, the slightest negligence is fatal, in an instant, The Mongolian master, who had just been entangled with Song Yuanqiao and others, was seriously injured and retreated again and again, and the little advantage that he had finally created was lost in a blink of an eye, and the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation was restored to a perfect state again.
But!
There are also people who have not been affected much, such as this big man who stood in front of Ye Xian.
To be precise, Master's Tai Chi also affected this guy, but the strength of this guy's golden bell jar is really high enough, and his combat style is even more reckless, so although he was hit by Ye Xian's several swords, he was not injured, but the long sword in Ye Xian's hand was hugged by this guy regardless of it.
"You're a nuisance." Ye Xian showed a helpless smile at the big man in front of him.
The iron sword was held by this guy, and he tried hard to pull it out, but he couldn't pull it out at all, this guy's strength was at least more than a thousand catties!
True qi was infused, and the sword body was stirred with sword light, but the power of the sword in a hurry really couldn't break his golden bell jar, and before Ye Xian could increase his power, this guy forcibly flattened the sword on the wide blade of the sword body with his palm.
Although his fighting style is reckless, he is also a person who is very sensitive to combat, and he knows that he can't let Ye Xian's sword really sharpen!
In the melee of the team battle, there is no time to accumulate and compress the true qi, and it is not good to accumulate a large amount of true qi with a sword, otherwise the eleventh level of the golden bell jar, hehe....
Kill you!
After glancing at this guy's eyes and mouth, Ye Xian was ready to start from these places, but it didn't seem to be easy, he knew that it was a weakness, and people also knew that his eyes were constantly scanning, and people were even more closely defensive.
"Be careful, this person should have practiced Tantra's "Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill", and depending on the realm, he has at least reached the eighth level." Zhang Sanfeng reminded Ye Xian behind him, "With a huge force and King Kong's incorruptible hard skills, the power is not weak, don't be careless." ”
"Master, don't worry, the apprentice will let him see the true power!" Nodding, Ye Xian looked at the big man in front of him who was still holding his iron sword, and said, "I didn't expect that there are such masters among the Mongols, and this sword never kills unknown people, but dare to report it!" ”
"Hmph, the day of the sand of this seat.. Sand ......."
The big man's rugged face was full of pride and disdain, and he was about to answer in the face of Ye Xian's question, but as soon as the words came out, he couldn't say anything before he finished speaking.
I saw that Ye Xian suddenly let go of the iron sword in his hand, and an extremely sharp dagger slipped out of the long sleeves of the Taoist robe, stabbing the strong man fiercely.
The sharp blade, coupled with the addition of the sword, is much stronger than the iron sword when it comes to sharpness.
Break the defense in an instant, but the realm of the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Jar is really strong, but it didn't cause too much injury, at most it was a little deeper, but it didn't reach the point.
But!
The dagger is poisonous, and it is highly poisonous to see the bloody throat!
"Fool, do you really think that the Taoist master sympathizes with you?"
Put away the dagger, hold back the iron sword, the true qi shook, the sword directly shook the big man who was already out of breath, smiled disdainfully, Ye Xian once again led the Zhenwu Seven interception array behind him to quickly kill outward.
In just a moment, a big master who may be comparable to Zhang Wuji in a head-to-head battle is hung up like this, this is actual combat!
With the hanging up of this big man, both the Mongolian side and the Wudang side lost their minds for a moment.
"Why are you still stunned? Kill! ”
Looking at the people behind him who looked stunned for a moment, Ye Xian roared in dissatisfaction.
is still in this state, I really don't know how they have made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes over the years.
The rivers and lakes are not only sophisticated, but also fleeting and ruthless!