For five days in a row, there were constantly sword cultivators gathering at the recruitment point set by Chen Nanzhu.

In the early morning of the fifth day, a total of nearly 3,000 sword cultivators gathered in the entire recruitment point.

Among these sword cultivators, the weakest one is only a third-level swordsman, and the strongest one is an eighth-level swordsman. The momentum released by such a group of sword cultivators gathered together alone was enough to be described as soaring into the sky.

In addition to the sword cultivators being hired, dozens of ninth-level sword masters who were well-known in the sword cultivation world and had great command skills also came to the recruitment point.

Chen Nanzhu hired these people, not only did he need these people to help deal with the Mirror Sword Sect, but he also needed these people to take on the role of commander.

Under the arrangement of these dozen or so highly respected sword cultivators, the sword cultivation team of 3,000 people was divided into more than a dozen squads composed of 300 sword cultivators each.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the crowd marched towards Qianzhi Mountain, where the Mirror Sword Sect was located outside Putian County.

Such a team walked on the streets, which made the people of Putian County shudder, and also made those sword cultivators who had not accepted Chen Nanzhu's employment stunned.

There were three thousand sword cultivators, and the employment price of each one was one hundred taels of gold, and the price paid by Chen Nanzhu was as high as three hundred thousand taels of gold. And this is just the payment of money, plus the wind-level mid-level and low-level swords that Chen Nanzhu is expected to take out, and the wind-level low-level volley flying technique, the money it spent this time is equivalent to as much as one million taels of gold.

Even for the four major sects, one million taels of gold is by no means a small amount. It is hard to imagine that Chen Nanzhu and a female streamer could raise such a large amount of money.

The crowd marched towards Qianzhi Mountain, and along the way, sword cultivators continued to join, which made the team grow by a few points.

When the sword cultivation team arrived at the foot of Qianzhi Mountain, the number of the entire team increased by 500, becoming a large flow of 3,500 people.

After the crowd stood at the foot of Qianzhi Mountain, it formed a dense sea of people that stretched for hundreds of meters.

Looking at the dense sea of people in front of him, standing on a mound in the distance, Lianqiao couldn't help but show a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Miss, with this group of people in service, why are the guys from the Mirror Sword Sect so worried, why are you still worried?" asked Lian Qiao puzzled.

On Lianqiao's side, a touch of sadness flashed under the black veil that covered Chen Nanzhu's cheeks.

These 3,000 people seem to be powerful, but in fact they are a rabble with low combat effectiveness.

Chen Nanzhu knew very well that the combat power of this group of people could not even compare to the five-hundred-person squad sent by the Four Great Sword Sects. This group of people made a move, and the momentum was more than enough, but the combat effectiveness was really unbearable.

After clearly recognizing the combat effectiveness of the group of people in front of him, Chen Nanzhu turned around and set his eyes on the coachman surnamed Cheng.

"Uncle Cheng, until today, no one from the four major sects has come to contact you?" asked Chen Nanzhu with a little disappointment.

The driver surnamed Cheng sighed and shook his head resentfully. Mo said that the Four Great Sword Sects, even those sects that occupy the mainstream among the second-rate sects, no one has contacted Chen Nanzhu, which makes the coachman surnamed Cheng very indignant.

"Miss, even if those sects don't interfere, can't we destroy the Mirror Sword Sect?" said the coachman surnamed Cheng angrily.

Facing the same resentful driver surnamed Cheng, Chen Nanzhu sighed helplessly.

Now, she found that she still underestimated the heritage of those large sects. For the Four Great Sword Sects and those sects that were about to become first-class sects, the temptation of a little profit was not enough to tempt them.

Under the command of more than a dozen commanders, those sword cultivators began to attack Qianzhi Mountain, where the Mirror Sword Sect was located.

Since Qianzhi Mountain is isolated on the plain with steep peaks, the attacking sword cultivators can only choose the path into the mountain.

When the first wave of hundreds of sword cultivators rushed halfway up the mountain, the battle began.

Hundreds of Mirror Sword Sect disciples who had long been ambushed in the hidden places on the slopes of the mountain had slaughtered a team of nearly three hundred people just by releasing a wave of sword qi.

Blood, death, panic, killing, all kinds of negative atmosphere enveloped Qianzhi Mountain and the people below Qianzhi Mountain.

Seeing that the first wave of teams were slaughtered before they could step into the Mirror Sword Sect's mountain gate, many sword cultivators were shocked in their hearts, and at the same time, boundless fear rose in their hearts.

This is the biggest difference between a rabble and a well-trained elite.

If it were to be changed to any of the four major sects to encircle and suppress the Mirror Sword Sect and kill hundreds of disciples, it would never make people feel cowardly.

On the mound in the distance, Chen Nanzhu couldn't help frowning as she looked at the commotion of the team.

She knew that at this moment, someone of great weight had to come forward in order to save the hearts of the lost people, otherwise at most one more attack would fail, and many sword cultivators would be scattered.

"Uncle Cheng, contact the master of the Water Moon Gate, you tell him that it is time for them to make a move from the Water Moon Gate. Chen Nanzhu ordered in a deep voice.

The driver surnamed Cheng nodded and ran quickly into the distance.

About half a tea time, a large group of 100 sword cultivators came from Putian County to Qianzhi Mountain.

The Water Moon Sect is a well-known sect among the second-rate sects, with as many as 1,000 members in the sect.

This time, Chen Nanzhu hired a total of twelve second-rate sects, and in terms of deterrence, the Water Moon Sect is enough to rank in the forefront of many sects.

After the Water Moon Gate team came to the crowd, the Water Moon Gate Sect Master, who was in his forties and had the strength of a first-level sword king, quickly took over the command.

He told those sword cultivators loudly that Shuiyuemen was willing to take the lead for everyone and take Qianzhi Mountain.

There are hundreds of dead soldiers in Shuiyuemen at the bottom, and many sword cultivators who are disheartened have lifted their spirits again.

Under the leadership of the dead soldiers of Shuiyuemen, there were nearly 500 people, huhula and rushed to Qianzhi Mountain.

Halfway up the Qianzhi Mountain, the disciples of the Mirror Sword Sect who were ambushed in the shadows released a wave of sword qi again.

However, with the previous reference, this wave of sword qi did not hurt the disciples of the Water Moon Sect.

After dodging the sword qi, the two sides exchanged hand-to-hand battles, and a tragic fight broke out.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour, and after sacrificing fifty disciples in Shuiyuemen and nearly two hundred people in the Free Sword Cultivator, the sword cultivator hired by Chen Nanzhu finally occupied the halfway point of Qianzhi Mountain.

The small victory gave those sword cultivators courage.

The sword cultivators under the mountain shouted and rushed into the halfway up the mountain, forming their ranks, preparing to launch a general attack on the Mirror Sword Sect again.

One day, the entire Qianzhi Mountain was shrouded in slaughter.

After a whole day of fighting, at least nearly five hundred sword cultivators left their lives on Qianzhi Mountain.

And the Mirror Sword Sect, which was on the defensive side, did not gain any benefits. Although they relied on the favorable location and people, they only lost less than eighty disciples, but such damage still caused the hearts of the disciples of the Mirror Sword Sect to be scattered.

In the main hall in the center of the Mirror Sword Sect's station, a middle-aged man with a handsome, fair-skinned face and an aura of majesty on his body was pacing slowly.

Hearing that his subordinates reported the casualty data of both sides in the battle between the two sides, a fierce color flashed in the man's eyes.

There were less than two thousand disciples in the Mirror Sword Sect, and the eighty people who died were as high as one-twentieth of all the members, which was absolutely unacceptable to men.

"Come on, open the mirror sword formation and deal with the group of people on the mountainside!" the man shouted in a deep voice, and as he said this, his body trembled suddenly, causing layers of ripples in the surrounding space, and his body disappeared into thin air.

Night, covering the entire sky.

Although there were dark clouds in the sky tonight and not a single star could be seen, the vicinity of Qianzhi Mountain was brightly lit.

Countless pine oil torches meander down the mountain from the halfway point of the mountain, illuminating the entire mountain peak.

In the middle of a thatch not far from Qianzhi Mountain, the three elders including Li Yuanhang, as well as the disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect led by Ye Feng and He Huan, were all carefully lying on the ground.

Looking at the bright firelight above the mountains, Ye Feng's face was particularly calm.

He knew very well that in the battle between the two sides during the day, the two sides only fought preliminarily, and neither of them showed their housekeeping skills.

It is only in the middle of the night that the two sides will officially start a war, and at that time, Qianzhi Mountain will completely become a hell on earth.

While calculating the time of the decisive battle between the two sides, Ye Feng was also calculating the timing of leading the disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect to make a move.

Suddenly, Ye Feng saw countless silver-white pillars of light appear on the top of the mountain.

Seeing that the pillars of light gradually converged into more than a dozen phantasmagoric giants, Ye Feng's complexion couldn't help but change.

"That's, that's the mirror image sword formation of the Mirror Sword Sect?" Ye Feng said in a low voice.

In fact, not only Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, but Li Yuanhang's faces were also full of surprise.

The Mirror Sword Formation is the Mirror Sword Sect's greatest reliance. According to the right reason, the Mirror Sword Sect should not have used this set of sword formations until the last resort, but now, the Mirror Sword Sect used the sword array, does it mean that they have a more powerful trump card in their hands.

In this chapter, Tiger wrote it with great difficulty and was very dissatisfied. Tiger suddenly found that the recent article seemed a bit flat, and Tiger suddenly felt that he couldn't find a cool point. Today's follow-up three watches, will be at 19 o'clock in the evening, 22 o'clock and early morning, will not be delayed, please give the tiger a little time, sort out the ideas, and strive to write the article wonderfully.

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