Chapter 212: The more trouble it gets, the bigger it gets

After Zixia said this, all the people of the Phantom Fox Clan were in high spirits, put on a posture, and immediately prepared for a fatal fight.

"Slow!" Yan Mantian shouted, causing the scene to suddenly fall silent again.

The two elders, Zixia and Bailian, turned their gazes to Yan Mantian at the same time, and Zixia slowly spoke, "Human, what else do you have to say?"

Yan Mantian frowned and asked, "Since you chose to withdraw your troops, why did you provoke a war again?"

"Quite simply, slaughter is the best way for you ignorant and selfish humans!" said the previous Fox man.

"Ignorance, selfishness?" Yan Mantian sneered, and continued, "If it is foolish to provoke a war, and it is selfish to defend one's own interests, why are you Phantom Fox people? ”

"Your Excellency, thank you for making your move. However, since these Demon Fox Clan demons are unwilling to retreat, the soldiers of Suoyun City will definitely not have the intention of stealing war. In this battle, I must seek justice for the people of Lock Cloud City for me!"

Mo Changkong's figure swept out, blocking in front of Yan Mantian.

"City Lord......" Zhao Qing's eyes flashed slightly, but he stopped talking. Now this situation is already tense, both sides are unwilling to retreat, and he is helpless.

Mo Changkong couldn't bear it anymore, and his body swept out, directly taking everyone in the Phantom Fox Clan, the eagle-like flight speed coupled with the majestic vitality surge, the momentum was great.

Many of the people in the Charm Fox Clan were trembling, and only Zixia and Bailian had no fear on their faces.

"Tengfeng, you go deal with him. Zixia said to the man of the Fox Clan who was led earlier.

"Yes, Elder!" Teng Feng nodded, kicked the ground on his toes, and the moment he got up, he unceremoniously showed his pair of fierce claws, and with a bit of arrogance, he turned towards Mo Changkong's claws.

In mid-air, two figures staggered, Mo Changkong and Teng Feng were both injured, and blood seeped out of their arms.

"Come, I'll show you today, my true ability. The corners of Tengfeng's mouth curled. The previous fight with Mo Changkong made him feel a sense of unfinished disappointment. And now, with the approval of the two elders, he has unceremoniously displayed his strength.

Tengfeng's fingers bent slightly, and there were actually two black vortices formed between his palms, and as the vitality frantically gathered, the two black vortices also continued to expand, gradually reaching the size of a bowl.

"Martial arts?" Mo Changkong's eyes twitched slightly.

"Yes, that's my best skill, the Shadow Eater. A hideous smile appeared on Teng Feng's face, and his viper-like eyes revealed a bit of viciousness.

"So what?" Mo Changkong's face was indifferent, and with a wave of his palm, a halberd appeared in his hand.

The figures of the two of them once again drew closer in the countless horrified gazes below.

The black vortex in Tengfeng's hand had a bit of violent sucking, and the surrounding flowers and plants were uprooted, while the leaves of the trees were scattered under the raging wind.

Boom!

Teng Feng couldn't wait, and his palms blasted towards Mo Changkong's face door at the same time.

Mo Changkong did not show weakness, the long halberd was picked forward, and there were wisps of strong flow lingering on the tip of the halberd, and it was stirred together extremely fast, becoming as sharp as a drill, and the position of the tip of the halberd was also erratic, and the place where it passed was actually with a trace of strong sparks, which was particularly dazzling.

"This is, the ...... of the Broken Yuan Halberd Method"

In the army, the soldiers were all fanatical, staring intently at the halberd in Mo Changkong's hand.

This is Mo Changkong's best set of halberd methods, and he never uses them easily. Normally, he would only use this halberd method in two situations, first, unless there was really an opponent who could push him into a corner, and second, he couldn't stand the battle in front of him and wanted to end the battle with it in one fell swoop. The current situation seems to fall into the latter category. Teng Feng's cultivation is comparable to Mo Changkong's, and it is obviously not enough to force Mo Changkong into a desperate situation.

Even Zhao Qing was stunned, and muttered to himself, "Is the city lord really going to move seriously?"

This set of halberd methods, even Zhao Qing has not seen Mo Changkong use it a few times, only one or two times on the battlefield, and all of them are when his life is threatened. Although this set of halberd methods can make people unguardable and surprisingly successful, it will also endanger itself at the same time, and it is a double-edged sword. If you can't defeat the enemy in a short period of time, you will be threatened with the same amount or even more.

Mo Changkong even dared to take this kind of risk, which means that he has already shown his trump card!

Whew!

The halberd was accompanied by a thunderbolt-like sting, and it only took a breath to burrow into the black vortex.

Two different forces intertwined, setting off wave after wave.

The powerful energy fluctuations made it impossible for many martial cultivators below to look at them directly. Together with Zixia, Bai Lian, Mo Changkong and other martial cultivators who have cultivated a little more advanced, they still need to control their qi to resist.

The figures of the two were crumbling in the strong wind, and they were at risk of being swept away by convection or even injured at any time.

"How can it be ......?" Teng Feng twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and involuntarily turned his head away.

Mo Changkong continued to draw out his vitality, tightly tugged on the halberd body, and did his best to exert the energy of the halberd and rush towards Tengfeng.

Splatter!

When the white circle of light at the intersection of energy completely enveloped the two of them, it suddenly exploded, the white light dispersed, and the two of them flew out in opposite directions and fell heavily to the ground.

In this explosion, both of them were injured a lot, their clothes were blown to pieces, and they were also injured to varying degrees all over their bodies.

"City Lord!"

Zhao Qing shouted, his face was extremely panicked, and even his heart trembled wildly.

"I'm fine......"

Mo Changkong on the ground propped up his arms slightly, and climbed forward with difficulty with the remaining residual strength, struggling to climb in the direction of the halberd interspersed on the ground. He has been through a hundred battles, and he has never frowned once on the battlefield, so how can he be willing to be defeated in the hands of a nameless demon now?

Seeing that his body was approaching the halberd, Mo Changkong slowly raised his right hand and stretched out in the direction of the halberd.

"City Lord!"

All the soldiers shouted at this moment, and there were different degrees of panic in their hearts. The most powerful city lords in Suoyun City have all been hit hard, and which of these remaining people can resist the people of the Phantom Fox Clan?

Teng Feng has completely lost consciousness, and under the "Heaven Shattering Yuan Halberd Method", he is completely defeated.

"This ......" Bai Lian was stunned for a moment.

Zixia had a strange face, although both sides were damaged, but now Suoyun City had lost the most combative character, which meant that their chance to fight back had arrived.

Zixia said sharply, "The Phantom Fox Clan listens to the order, follow me and annihilate these humans!"

After Zixia finished speaking, she directly swept out, and although Bai Lian hesitated, she also followed. When the other Phantom Fox Clansmen saw this, they all rushed forward, led by two powerful elders, who were naturally full of confidence and fearless.

"Stop!"

Soon, Yan Mantian swept towards the hundreds of figures, and the majestic vitality spread out from his body, turning into a solid wall of vitality to block the front.

When all the Charm Fox Clansmen saw this scene, they were all shocked at this moment.

The powerhouses at the peak of the forging realm, no one among them can match them.

"Don't be afraid, keep rushing!" Zixia shouted, trying to boost morale.

No matter how strong Yan Mantian is, it is impossible to resist hundreds of martial cultivators on his own, besides, the cultivation of these Phantom Fox Clan people is generally above the fifth level of the Condensation Realm, and the battle cohesion can be imagined.

Seeing that the two elders Zixia and Bailian had no intention of retreating, the other Phantom Fox Clansmen relaxed their hearts and rushed forward.

Zixia and Bai Lian were the first to rush out, constantly impacting the wall of vitality with the power of vitality.

Knock knock knock......

The vitality of the two of them was quite violent, and just under a few rounds of bombardment, the wall of vitality formed by Yan Mantian began to crack slightly.

A look of helplessness appeared on Yan Mantian's face, after all, these two people's cultivation was not weak, so they could naturally pose a threat to him.

At the moment when the wall of Yuan Qi was about to collapse, a golden light flashed and fell.

Zilala......

The two elders, Zixia and Bai Lian, both retreated.

"Who is it?" Zixia was annoyed.

When these words fell, the young man's sassy figure appeared in everyone's eyes out of thin air.

"Good boy. Yan Mantian was secretly happy, and when he saw the person in front of him, he finally took back his vitality with confidence.

Even Zixia and Bai Lian were furious because of the young man who suddenly stopped them, and the last time was to let him escape.

This unruly young man is none other than Han Qianyu.

Han Qianyu looked at Yan Mantian and asked, "Uncle, are you okay?"

Yan Mantian shook his head and said bitterly, "It's okay." Now, he is actually down to the point of letting Han Qianyu rescue him.

"Stinky boy, why do you suddenly spoil me and other good things?" Zixia glared at Han Qianyu and said angrily.

"Good thing? I don't think so. Han Qianyu said indifferently.

"Do you really think we don't dare to kill you?" Zixia's pretty face showed a hint of coldness.

"Two elders, since your patriarch can ignore past suspicions, why are you obsessed?" Han Qianyu asked politely.

"You have also seen that in this war, my Phantom Fox Clan has suffered a lot of casualties. The patriarch is young and ignorant, and can let this matter go, but we absolutely cannot tolerate it. Zixia said fiercely.

"Although you have suffered a lot of casualties, why not the soldiers of Locked Cloud City? Han Qianyu said.

"Shut up, you have a deep hatred, how can you say let it go. Bai Lian was finally angry.

"Han Qianyu, go quickly, these Phantom Fox people have lost their minds. This matter has nothing to do with you, and you shouldn't be involved. ”

Zhao Qing suddenly looked at Han Qianyu and said very seriously.

Han Qianyu's face fluctuated slightly, and soon showed a trace of firmness, and said to Zhao Qing, "No, the truth is out, I can't stand by anymore." ”