Chapter 230: Poor Rodton
"Bastards of the Qingcheng faction, look how rampant you are!Xiangzai, when I solve this gang of miscellaneous things, I will help you!" Qi Si roared again and again, and finally it was time to show his strength, these disciples of the Qingcheng faction may be slightly stronger than the little nuns of the Hengshan faction in terms of individual strength, but the ability to fight in groups is far behind, without the support of the sword array, it is impossible to pose a threat to Qi Si, and in a few breaths, a disciple fell under Qi Si's sword, not knowing life and death.
"Three junior brothers, I'll contain Ling Huxiang, you go and capture the surnamed Qi!" Yu Boyang snorted lightly, his strength was already on par with Ling Huxiang, even if there was no help from the three junior brothers, he was sure to be invincible.
"Don't think!" Ling Hu Xiang shouted, the sword move in his hand suddenly changed, it turned out to be a sword technique that had never been used from the enemy to now, only to see that the sword move was as fast as lightning, the sound was like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, there were three swords stabbed, only three swords, but Zhao Bin, Huang Ren, and Luo Tong all stopped, and even left scars of varying severity on the three of them.
Zhao Bin covered his left ribs, blood flowed out between his fingers, and Huang Ren was a little far away from Ling Huxiang, but it was better, leaving a not deep blood hole on his arm.
As for Rodeton, I saw him looking ahead with a dull expression, his face was pale, and he slowly raised his left arm, and at a glance, he suddenly screamed, his eyes rolled and he fainted to the ground, and on the ground not far from Rodtong, a palm fell there, and the fingers of the severed palm were still moving.
Deadly Three Immortals Serial Sword!
The Three Immortals Serial Sword of Death is the second best sword technique of the Huashan Sect after the Tempest Sword Technique, and the sword technique that can only be cultivated in the early stage of the congenital stage! Attacking the opponent with three swords in a row with lightning speed, the cultivator must not only have a thorough understanding of the sword moves, but also have very strict requirements for internal force, and the speed can reach the peak of the three swords, and the speed is even more amazing, and the emphasis is on killing the enemy in the blink of an eye!
After the Huashan faction divided the two sects of sword qi, the qi sect advocated the use of qi to resist the sword, so this set of mastery slowly developed into overwhelming people with power, and then breaking the enemy with the sword, although the attack power was great in the past, but it lost the advantage of speed, which completely violated the essence of this set of swordsmanship!
The Sword Sect is diametrically opposed, after many modifications, although the speed of this set of swordsmanship has been raised again, but the power is much weaker, against the same level and below masters can exert the power to the maximum, but if it is faced with outstanding internal strength, it is often not enough, a sword stab, and it may even be impossible to break the opponent's body protection true qi!
Ling Hu Xiang himself only has the strength of the peak of the late day after tomorrow, and it has been beyond everyone's expectations to be able to use this set of deadly three immortal serial swords, but what is even more surprising is that he was able to fuse the power of the Qi Sect and the speed of the Sword Sect, although he only exerted the actual power of this set of swordsmanship into three layers, but it was by no means something that the four swords of Qingcheng could resist.
I saw that after Ling Hu Xiang seriously injured the three of Qingcheng, his face suddenly turned red, and as soon as he took back the long sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out, with his current strength, it was reluctant to forcibly use this set of swordsmanship, not to mention that he had to use this set of swordsmanship against the enemy, and now he overstepped the level, which had already caused Ling Huxiang to suffer extremely serious internal injuries.
"Fourth Senior Brother!" Yu Boyang roared angrily, his face became extremely hideous in an instant, and the long sword slashed towards Ling Huxiang, not only that, but even Zhao Bin and Huang Ren endured the pain, and the long sword in their hands stabbed at Ling Huxiang's throat and chest at almost the same time.
Ling Hu Xiang's lips were stained red with blood, he didn't regret it at all when he used that set of swordsmanship just now, if he really let Zhao Bin and others capture Qi Si, he was afraid that Qi Si's strength would be difficult to resist, and when the time came, he would be dragged by Yu Boyang, and Qi Si would definitely be more than lucky!
In the face of the fierce attacks of the three parties, although Ling Huxiang suffered internal injuries, he would not sit still, the long sword raised to stop Yu Boyang's attack, and narrowly avoided the attack of Zhao Bin and Huang Ren, and fought and retreated, slowly leaning towards the courtyard wall, when the time came to meet the enemy against the wall, only need to deal with one direction, but there is still hope for survival.
"Little Master!" Qi Si saw that Luo Tong lying on the ground was unguarded, so he hurriedly shouted and glanced at Shen Ying again and again.
Shen Ying knew in her heart, ran to Luo Tong's side, half-squatted and put the thin wing knife across Luo Tong's neck, and shouted: "Stop, otherwise I will kill him!"
"Damn, tell you to stop! Look there! Do you think I'm lying to you? Are you afraid that I will take the opportunity to attack you?" Qi Si scolded and shouted, and the disciples of the Qingcheng faction who besieged him were all staring at him, and no one looked back at all, rely on it! Spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! Although I plan to stab you a few times when you turn back, you can't ignore your senior brother!
"I'll let you stop!" Shen Ying was furious, and stepped on Luo Tong's severed hand, and then the thin wing knife slashed against Luo Tong's face, and the blood stained Luo Tong's face red in the blink of an eye, and a hideous wound appeared on his face.
"Ahh
Yu Boyang reacted first, withdrew from the battle circle, and was furious at a glance, shouting: "Slut, let go of my fourth junior brother!"
"Tell everyone to stop!" Shen Ying said coldly.
Yu Boyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think! If you let my junior brother go, I will spare you from death, if not, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!"
"You can try it!" As soon as Shen Ying's voice fell, the thin wing knife pressed down slightly, and the sharp blade cut the skin of Luo Tong's neck like cutting tofu, as long as he used a little more force, Luo Tong would inevitably die on the spot.
Yu Boyang's face was cloudy, and after being silent for a long time, he finally spoke: "Stop it all!"
A group of Qingcheng disciples gave up continuing to attack Qi Si, and all retreated to Yu Boyang's side, Zhao Bin and Huang Ren also had no choice but to jump out of the battle circle, glared at Ling Huxiang with hatred, and retreated to the side.
Qi Si hurriedly ran to Shen Ying's side, replaced Shen Ying, and took the opportunity to kick Luo Tong fiercely, causing Yu Boyang and others to roar again and again.
Qi Si spat and ignored it, and shouted, "Xiangzai, can you still hold on?"
Ling Huxiang's face was pale, leaning against the wall weakly, and said, "Thank you for your concern, you can still hold on to it!"
Qi Si nodded, looked at the towering tree outside the courtyard, and saw that the dead leaves on the tree had fallen off, the branches were broken, Dinghui was in rags, and he was standing on a branch with scars and panting, the long sword in his hand had long been missing, the hat had fallen, and his long yellow hair was draped on his shoulders messily, unusually embarrassed. The other was dressed in red, covered with a white veil, and his body was spotless, and not a single leaf was touched, and he was turning his head to look into the courtyard.
"Sure enough, it's the woman in red, Miss Yue, she must have been worried about something happening to Xiang Zai, so she went and returned!" Qi thought about this, and couldn't help but glance at Ling Huxiang with deep meaning.
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