However, on the side of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, the situation is not very good.

Although Xu Qingshan was in the early stage of Yuanying, he had just been promoted, and his cultivation was not very stable, and secondly, he had not recovered from his injuries, and he only had a slight upper hand under the siege of five Jindan powerhouses.

And the others were miserable, Qin Ming Jindan was in the early stage, and another elder of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in the early stage of Jindan was also in danger against the other three Xuanyang Sect's Jindan powerhouses.

In the battles between the other foundation building periods, the Xuanyang Sect also had the upper hand, and with just a cup of tea, the foundation building period monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance had already lost about one-fifth.

Hmph, Zhao Junyu snorted coldly.

With one finger in a hurry, the three golden thunder flying swords, the golden light Dasheng, and the sharp light splitting sword shadow shattered the white rainbow-like sword qi aroused by Elder Taishang's snow-white magic sword one after another, and at the same time, Zhao Junyu shook his other hand into a fist, and punched out on the spot!

The power of the fist with the power of hissing thunder exploded all at once, and the thunder was dotted!

"Tiangang Thunder Fist, thunderstorm all over the sky!"

The points of light that flashed with the sound of wind and thunder suddenly converged into dozens of thunder cannon-like fist shadows.

It exploded all of a sudden, and hit the people of the Xuanyang Sect at the foot of the mountain!

"Boy, you dare!"

Elder Taishang's face was shocked, with one hand martial arts and one surgical technique, this person could actually use two things!

"Go!" Elder Taishang pinched the trick with one hand and counted it in a hurry.

Suddenly, out of thin air, a red banner embroidered with the red sun appeared on it!

Bursts of scorching red qi waves struck like a mountain and a tsunami, engulfing most of Zhao Junyu's thunder cannon-like fist shadow at once!

However, there were still sporadic fist shots, which exploded in the crowd of Xuanyang Sect, and a large number of Qi refining disciples and more than a dozen foundation building monks were beaten to pieces at once.

"Good!"

"Senior Zhao, it is really powerful!"

There was a burst of earth-shattering applause among the monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the pressure was suddenly relieved.

For a while, the fighting spirit was high, sword energy, fist power, strength, various spells, boulder icicles, and fireballs all struggled towards the Xuanyang Sect camp!

The situation has come back a lot all at once.

Elder Taishang's face was gloomy, knowing that under the current situation, it seemed impossible to kill this young man with outstanding combat strength on the other side.

But as long as you hold him back and don't let him help the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance below, the situation will still be in your favor!

"Give me death!" Elder Taishang let out a roar like a bell.

The snow-white long sword flew in the air, bringing up countless white rainbow-like sword qi, forming a huge sword qi light group, crushing Zhao Junyu!

At the same time, the red banner suddenly unfurled, and a large area of fire clouds and waves, glowing with scorching heat, came from the other direction Zhao Junyu overwhelmingly!

"But that's it!"

Zhao Junyu smiled proudly, "True Martial Seventeen Style, Split Sky Slash!"

"True Martial Seventeen Style, Fish and Dragon Dance!"

"True Martial Seventeen Style, Golden Wheel Slash!"

"True Martial Seventeen Style, Break the World!"

......

In mid-air, with his several earth-shattering howls, the two camps at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but stop and looked at the sky in shock.

I saw Zhao Junyu's figure, just like lightning and flint, and suddenly divided into two phantoms, respectively in two different directions, each playing several real martial arts seventeen styles, stunts!

This...... The crowd was horrified.

Is this a clone? But in fact, only Elder Taishang could barely see clearly that this son in front of him was actually striking this earth-shattering stunt to both sides at an extremely fast speed.

But it's so fast, it feels like you're splitting into two people at the same time!

Boom, boom, the sound of continuous violent air waves hitting the sky shook the sky, only to crack the mountain, and the rubble fell down.

The smoke and dust were filled, the fire clouds were blazing, and the sword qi light was swept away!

"Take Lao Tzu's hammer!"

Zhao Junyu shouted, "True Martial Seventeen Style, Void Hammer!" Between the square inches in his hand, the air flow gathered rapidly, and it condensed into a cloud sledgehammer that seemed to be as large as a substance.

The figure flashed, and suddenly approached Elder Taishang, and the sledgehammer brought up a hurricane and shouted fiercely at Elder Taishang's face!

"Boy, it's too much of a deception!"

Elder Taishang's face turned red with anger, how could this be like a hooligan fight!

"Red Flame Wind Wheel Sword Technique!"

He made a loud noise all over his body, and the true yuan stirred, and the snow-white long sword suddenly turned red, and several phantoms were separated at once.

Each long sword phantom rotated wildly, forming a fiery red sword wheel, just like an electric fan in the world, whirring and spinning rapidly, strangled!

With a click, the cloud qi sledgehammer shattered the first few sword qi wheel shadows, and was finally crushed by the last sword wheel.

With a bang, the two figures separated at once, both of them swaying slightly.

"Enjoyable!"

"Take a few more punches from Lao Tzu!" Zhao Junyu laughed, his arms and fists suddenly soared more than ten times, and he slammed down on Elder Taishang with a huge metal fist!

Elder Taishang's robe flickered with spiritual patterns around his body, spewing out a stream of crystal light, forming a fine grid shape, protecting his body, and at the same time, his palms slashed, tearing the sky one after another, taking Zhao Junyu's huge fists one by one.

A loud thunderous bang shook the entire valley, and it seemed as if the whole mountain was shaking.

Everyone who fought under the mountain hurriedly transported the true yuan to protect their eardrums, otherwise they would be shocked to death from afar.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans on Elder Taishang's forehead rained down one after another, and martial arts were originally his weakness.

And the kid on the other side can't help but be extremely majestic, the early stage of the Yuan Infant is not weaker than the later stage, and he is proficient in martial arts and spells!

"Haha!" Zhao Junyu punched the old man back again and again.

Seeing the foot of the mountain in a blink of an eye, Elder Qin was attacked by two Jindan powerhouses, and he flew away with one move, squirting a few mouthfuls of blood, and couldn't help frowning.

"Go!"

A golden sword shadow stabbed downward like lightning!

"Boy, you dare!"

Elder Taishang's face was shocked, and the spirit patterns around the robe exploded, forcing Zhao Junyu to take a few steps back at once,

"Hold him for me!"

One after another, the Fire Cloud Sword Wheel burst out and strangled towards the golden sword shadow!

"You can't save them!" Zhao Junyu sneered, and clicked again with one hand, and the two golden thunder flying swords flashed with a trace of thunder.

Shuttling left and right, gorgeous golden sword flowers bloomed in mid-air, enveloping the Huoyun Sword Wheel!

"No!" As a violent roar sounded in mid-air, Elder Taishang's eyes cracked, looking at the golden sword shadow from before.

Easily pierced into the crowd, just slightly rotating for a week, the three Xuanyang Sect Jin Dan powerhouses who were besieging Elder Qin and the others suddenly appeared in their necks, and then their heads were different.

"Not good!" Elder Taishang's heart gradually sank, and on the other side, Xu Qingshan had gradually gained the upper hand, forcing the five Xuanyang Sect Jindan powerhouses to retreat again and again.

"All personnel, retreat into the sect immediately!"

"Open the mountain protection array, quickly notify the sect master, and let him return to help quickly!"

"At the same time, ring the heaven-shaking bell in the sect and ask for help from your allies!"

Elder Taishang, the snow-white long sword pulled up a wave of sword qi like a white rainbow, temporarily forcing Zhao Junyu to stop, and shouted at the same time.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)