Chapter 754 Whipping and smashing Qingfeng

When the Wind God used the Sea Strike to deal with the Aiki Sect Elder and Ling Yue and the other cultivators, Yan Yin and the others also fought with Yan Crack and Qing Feng.

Nangong Jian, Lin Changqing, and Ling Jiannan, the three first-order masters of the Martial Saints, surrounded the crack and killed it mercilessly.

And Yan Yin, Fang Xue, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er entangled Qingfeng and carried it with their strength.

And Xia Hanqing, after observing the situation, flew towards the north without looking back.

He had only one purpose, to invite someone.

Who?

Of course, it's the morning and sunset on the heroic mountain!

The crack is very powerful, and he is known as the holy hand, and there are huge palms that come from all over the world between his shots.

Fortunately, Nangong Jian and the three of them are all martial saints, and they can withstand it.

If it was an ordinary spirit saint, that slap was enough to seriously injure it.

Having said that, but after all, he is just a cultivator, and Rao is he is powerful, but he is also unbearable for a while, Lin Changqing and the three Martial Saint first-order masters cannot.

Moreover, he has fallen into a bad situation.

He is a cultivator, and any means he uses need to consume true qi.

And Lin Changqing, Nangong Jian and Ling Jiannan are different, they are martial saints, and their physical strength and endurance are much stronger than those of Crack.

The trio may not be rivals at first, but as the battle deepens and lasts, the rift will be at a disadvantage.

Until in the end, his true qi was exhausted and he was killed by the three of them.

Of course, it wasn't just him who understood this, Nangong Jian and them also understood this.

So the three of them were not in a hurry, but fought steadily around the crack.

They have only one purpose, and that is to drag, until the Cracking True Qi is exhausted.

On the other hand, Yan Yin and the others also have this purpose.

Qing Feng is powerful, he almost killed the fire god with the first order of the Beast Saint with a single sword, even Yan Yin's body protection qi can't achieve absolute defense.

But if it's powerful, since it's an enemy, it's not negotiable to kill you.

With the strength of the four of them, they could only barely resist Qing Feng's attack, and they couldn't defeat him.

So they also have to delay, drag it to Nangong Jian, they solve the crack, and drag it to Xia Hanqing to invite Chenxi.

Qingfeng also seemed to anticipate Yan Yin's thoughts, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he looked like I would accompany you.

Moreover, he only attacked Fang Xue, ignoring Yan Yin and Lin Qing'er and others.

This made Yan Yin very puzzled.

But doubts are doubts, he will not let Qingfeng hurt Fang Xue.

The destructive power of the fierce battle is terrifying, even in the sky, the energy generated by the powerful attack has caused the mountains and forests below to turn into ruins.

The battle here attracted many onlookers from afar, and almost all of them wondered if these Martial Saints could really defeat and kill those two extremely powerful cultivators.

"You say, can they kill those two masters?" Bashan said to Zhuang Shu beside him, "The martial saint is powerful, but those two are not ordinary people, and their strength is ruthless." ”

Looking at Yan Yin, who appeared beside Qing Feng in the distance in a flash, punching Yan Yin on his back, Zhuang Shu said, "If the Martial Saint was so easy to kill, I'm afraid it would have been exterminated by those cultivators long ago." Although their strength is not as good as those two masters, the victory lies in the number of them and the victory in their concerted efforts. In my opinion, as long as they hold the two of them to fight, they will definitely lose after a long time. ”

"Well, I think so too. Mu Shi and Ling Yunfeng walked over, and Mu Shi said, "Fang Cai Qiushi said to us, Ling Piaopiao has just investigated Yanwu Academy, and there are no living people in it. ”

Staring at the sky in the distance that was filled with swords and sword shadows, Ling Yunfeng said, "In this battle, they can only win and not lose. There are martial artists from all over the world gathered here, and if they can defeat those people, then for the Yan Martial Academy and for the martial artists of the world, they will have great prestige in their hearts. So this one, you have to win!"

"Cold as a prison!"

With a snort, Ye Qingchen's hands were sealed, and a cold wind arose and struck towards Qingfeng.

As soon as the cold wind approached Qing Feng, it instantly turned into a cloud of ice and trapped Qing Feng inside.

Seeing the opportunity, Lin Qing'er flicked the long whip in her hand and whipped it towards Qingfeng fiercely.

Fang Xue also did not hesitate, and slashed away with his sword with the streamer.

Qingfeng had just broken through Ye Qingchen's ice prison when he saw Lin Qing'er whip it. In a hurry, he hurriedly blocked the sword.

The long shadow of the whip struck his broken sword hard, sending it flying in one fell swoop.

Before he could stabilize his figure, Fang Xue's sword move had already slashed at him.

The sharp sword directly opened a hideous wound on his body.

Seeing the situation, Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er retreated to Ye Qingchen's side one after another to continue the attack.

And Yan Yin stopped behind Qing Feng to prevent him from converging with the crack.

Under this tactic, Qingfeng felt a little overwhelmed.

On the other side, under the combined attack of Nangong Jian, Lin Changqing and Ling Jiannan, the crack had begun to be unable to withstand it.

His body was covered with sword wounds left by Ling Jiannan, and on his face, there was a whip mark from the forest field.

He didn't have time to rest, he didn't have time to recover his true qi, and he didn't have time to heal his wounds.

Because, he began to feel the horror of this group of martial saints.

"I'll give you a sword!"

With a cold snort, Ling Jiannan's body was like a swimming dragon, and a sword slashed at the cracked right foot.

The cold mang's strength cut off the cracked right foot in an instant.

Although Ling Jiannan was also slapped by the crack, this time it was worth it.

"Give you back!"

Nangong Jian shouted loudly, and stepped on the crack fiercely in the air.

Like a mountain with giant feet, it fell from the sky and trampled the crack into the ground.

Seeing the opportunity, Lin Changqing's long whip jerked hard, hitting the crack that was trying to fly up from the ground.

Compared with Lin Qing'er's whipping technique, Lin Changqing's whipping technique is even more terrifying.

The shadow of the whip is like a long cold snake, swallowing the crack in one bite.

There was a scream, and one of the cracked arms was broken.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Ling Jiannan shouted loudly and rushed forward with his sword.

Nangong Jian did not hesitate, and stepped on it fiercely.

The body was injured, and the true qi was also consumed violently, and when he saw the two of them coming together, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

With a roar, he stretched out his hand and struck out a giant palm to fan the two of them away, and then rushed towards Lin Changqing without looking back.

His idea was very simple, to repel Lin Changqing, and then escape.

Lin Changqing uses a whip, and his whip can exert the greatest lethality in long-range combat, but his whip can't be used in close combat.

With this idea, he rushed to Lin Changqing.

Suddenly, he saw a cold smile on Lin Changqing's face.

What is the idea of cracking, where would Lin Changqing not know.

It's a pity that he thought about it too much.

Just as he rushed closer, Lin Changqing shook the long whip in his hand, and the whip that was originally long instantly turned into a short whip that was no more than half a person long.

"Die!"

With a deep snort, Lin Changqing held the short whip and whipped it fiercely towards the cracked head.

Qing Feng, who was fighting fiercely with Yan Yin and them, heard a miserable scream, and hurriedly looked at Nangong Jian and them, just in time to see the scene of the split being smashed by Lin Changqing's whip.

Cracked, killed.

His heart tightened, Qing Feng's eyes stared at Fang Xue coldly, and then he lifted the giant sword in his hand and struck at it, and a terrifying sword qi slammed into Fang Xue.

Seeing this, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er on the side hurriedly leaned to Fang Xue's side and intercepted them one after another.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a giant sword stopped in front of the three of them, blocking the sword qi.

What came out was the Dark Giant Sword, the Sword Ancestor Verdict.

Seeing the ruling, Qing Feng sneered, then withdrew and retreated, heading into the distance.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Fang Xue shouted lightly, "Please Sword Ancestor!"

The Judgment Greatsword spun on its own, and a terrifying storm of blades was born out of thin air.

"Verdict!"

As at the beginning, like the most majestic voice in heaven and earth, the ruling giant sword slashed towards Qingfeng.

"Net!" Suddenly, a cold shout rang out from above everyone, and then a large white net was seen heading towards the Judgment Greatsword Net.

The net fell, and the judgment greatsword was immediately netted, and the blade storm disappeared with it.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" At this time, Qing Feng, who had gone and returned, came to the top of everyone and looked at Fang Xuedao, "Judgment Giant Sword, this is what you are waiting for!"

Flying to Fang Xue's side, Yan Yin's eyes looked at Qing Feng's side coldly.

There, a man in white was looking at them with an indifferent expression.

"Who are you!" Ye Qingchen asked.

The man in white glanced at Fang Xue lightly, and then said, "The Giant Sword Gate is silent. ”

Just killed a crack, and now there is another silent word, and Lin Changqing and the others who flew to Yan Yin's side suddenly became solemn.

Mo Yan grabbed his hand at the ruling giant sword that was caught in the white net, and said to Fang Xue, "Presumably you are the contemporary sword saint of Qingyun Peak, and you do have some ability to get the favor of the judgment." However, this ruling giant sword is Lang Fei in your hands, and it is better to hand it over to my giant sword gate for safekeeping. ”

"Yes!" Ling Jiannan said coldly, "It seems that you have really taken great pains to find a spirit binding net in order to adjudicate the giant sword. It's a pity that you miscalculated. ”

"Oh......" said Mo Yan smiled lightly, "Tell me about it!"

Ling Jiannan didn't make a sound, Fang Xue pointed at him like a sword, pointed at Mo Yan and said in a deep voice, "Please Sword Ancestor!"

In the incredible gaze of Qing Feng and Mo Yan, another sword came out of Fang Xue's side.

"Broken Sword Slaughter!" Mo Yan's eyes froze, and then he said in a deep voice, "Although there is revenge, it is useless. The verdict has lost its effect, and it is ...... to rely on a slaughter of revenge."

"That's not necessarily!" Before Mo Yan finished speaking, another sword appeared beside Fang Xue.

The sword was covered in rust, and it looked as if no one had used it for years.

"Hell!" Seeing this sword, Qing Feng's brows jumped, and he said in a condensed voice, "The sword ancestors in the Qingyun Peak Sword Shrine are all in your hands!"

With a flicker of eyes, Fang Xue was about to ask the two Sword Ancestors to deal with the two of them, but Yan Yin waved her hand to stop her.

Looking at Mo Yan, Yan Yin said, "If you don't want to die, then get out immediately." Otherwise, we wouldn't mind leaving you here as well. ”

Saying that, Yan Yin looked at Qingfeng and said, "You, you will die!"

His eyes were cold, and he said silently, "What a big breath." ”

"Is it big?" At this time, a woman's voice sounded behind the two of them, "I don't think so." ”

Mo Yan and Qing Feng hurriedly looked back, only to see a woman looking at them indifferently.

This woman is none other than Chenxi.

"It's you!" Seeing the visitor, Qingfeng's eyelids jumped and said, "Why are you here?"

Chenxi didn't make a sound, but looked at Yan Yin and said, "Kill whoever you want!"

Nodding, Yan Yin glanced around at everyone, and then pointed at Qingfeng and shouted, "Kill!"

After that, everyone attacked Qingfeng one after another.

Mo Yan was about to help, but he saw Chenxi point out a streamer and hit him, "Your opponent is me!"

Qing Feng was already injured, and with Yan Yin and their six martial saints joining forces to surround him, how could he withstand such a fierce bombardment.

Finally, under one of his mistakes, he was swept up by Lin Changqing's whip.

In this instant, Ling Jiannan's sword moves, Ye Qingchen's spells, and so on all struck at him.

"Annihilation in all directions!" Yan Yin burst out with a deep sigh.

Suddenly, Qing Feng was instantly engulfed by Yan Yin's fierce fist.

By the time the strength of the fist dissipated, all that was left in the air was a bloody rain of blood, scraps of flesh scattered to the ground, and a broken giant sword.