Yan Kingdom, Qingyang City, outside the West Gate.

After a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting.

When the clone was about to dissipate, Song Lingyue controlled the clone to shake the eighth-layer monk's supernatural powers, and the main body urged a thunderous blow, knocking Chen Bo away, causing him to be seriously injured and smashed to the ground, falling into a big pit.

The drums of war beat and the army shouted.

"Good means!"

Ming Lan's army flew out of the ninth layer of the foundation, and with a wave of his sleeves, he defeated Song Lingyue's mortal blow to Chen Bo.

Song Lingyue raised her hand to condense a light gate to shake back the eighth-layer monk, stood in the air, looked down at Chen Bo who got up from the pit, and smiled contemptuously: "General." ”

Poof~ Chen Bo spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his face was red and white.

"Hahaha......" On the city wall, an old man in a green shirt flew out, laughing with his hands, like a bell:

"Miscellaneous fish, my Qingyang monks are all heroic, women don't let their eyebrows, they are all chickens and dogs, and look at the old man to pinch you!"

However, it was Yang Shan from the Five Elements Sect, who had participated in the attack on the Cangxing Sect and made a lot of achievements.

He is only a few years older than Li Chengyuan, but he looks much older than the middle-aged Li Chengyuan, the three spirit root qualifications, has been cultivating the extreme critical, and has only built the eighth layer of the foundation so far, when he was in the Yunmeng Secret Realm, if it wasn't for Zhong Yan dragging him into the void with 'Void Devouring', if he wanted to capture him alive, he would have to spend a lot of money and feet.

I saw him stretch out his arms and hug him, and his hands kept moving.

Suddenly, the sky was surrounded by a fiery red, dyeing the heavens and the earth red.

"Vulcan Fury!"

A flame behemoth condensed into substance, roaring and shaking the sky, heat waves rolling, and vitality bursting.

The ninth-floor man's face changed, and he hurriedly used his magic power to parry.

Chen Bo's pupils shrank, and he fled towards the rear army.

Song Lingyue smiled and attacked the man on the eighth floor before.

The battle is on again.

Song Lingyue shouted: "Big stele hand!" ”

The two people on the opposite side were sluggish and vigilant, but the result was a false shot, and Song Lingyue only pinched a simple Yuanli palm print.

Yang Shan seized this momentary opportunity, flipped his hands and shouted: "Five Elements Seal the Sky!" ”

The vitality gushed out, turning into a series of sinuous fire snakes, extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, instantly entangled the ninth-layer opponent.

Song Lingyue patted the storage bag on his waist, and the sword blocked the eighth layer.

Yang Shan, who could have killed his opponent in the air, turned into a Changhong in a flash, and his straight fist impacted, passing through the chest of the nine-layer man, bathing in blood, and the green shirt was automatic, shocking his heart.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The Qingyang army shouted frantically, angry and angry.

Zhong Yan couldn't help but clapped his hand on the edge of the wall: "Okay!" ”

This cooperation can be described as wonderful, just one face, the strong enemy will be killed.

"Yang Shan, old dog, Hugh succeeded!"

A young monk with an eight-layer foundation flew out of the Ming Lan army, and with a long knife, the huge sword stretched for a hundred meters, and directly beheaded the enemy.

Yang Shan clasped his hands together, clamped the violently trembling knife above his head, his beard was open, and the fiery red vitality around his body gushed, and he shook the knife away with a roar.

"Junior, the old man taught you to be a man!"

The two of them turned into streamers, and when they touched, they were like two lightning bolts shooting out in the sky, generating violent energy fluctuations, causing the armies of both sides to retreat again and again, if it were not for the high-level monk condensation shield to isolate them, they would have been affected, and they would have been killed and injured.

Song Lingyue's battlefield of the two of them both fought and moved, and they deviated horizontally from a hundred zhang away.

Seeing that Song Lingyue had the upper hand again, Su Yue said, "After a while, let her come down and rest." ”

Such a high-intensity battle is quite expensive, especially from time to time to urge powerful secret techniques such as the 'Void Great Monument Hand'.

Zhong Yan bowed his head and looked backwards: "In the early stage of the last foundation building, delay time." ”

A young man immediately stepped forward and clenched his fists vigorously: "Father, let the child go!" You won't be disappointed! ”

But he is the son of Su Yunxi, Zhong Qichen, the four spirit roots build the foundation of the first realm, because of the mediocre qualifications among the many monk brothers and sisters, the cultivation is the most diligent and hardworking, but the combat power can barely reach the excellent level in the same realm.

Facing the high fighting intent revealed by his firm gaze, Zhong Yan hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Pay attention to safety." ”

Everyone is watching, and they can't refuse, and partiality will lead to whispers and shake the morale of the military.

Zhong Yan Chuanyin told his son to explain.

Outside the city, in less than half an hour, Song Lingyue hit his opponent on the shoulder with a sword strike, causing him to fly back in defeat.

The drums of war thundered.

Song Lingyue glanced backwards and flew back to the city wall.

Zhong Qichen rose up at the same time, marched forward in the sky, and shouted at Zhan Gao: "Zhong Qichen of the Qingyang Zhong Clan, who dares to fight?!" ”

The Minglan monk army brushed and looked at it, but it was only a layer of foundation building.

Someone laughed: "It's trying to stall for time." ”

A monk in the rear immediately asked for battle: "Son of the Zhong clan, I'll kill him!" ”

Peng Lian smiled: "Don't worry, play with him and see the level of the Zhong family's children." ”

Tai Shiduan glanced at the crowd and ordered someone: "You go and try it, play with him more." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

The white-robed young monk rushed forward, revealing the cultivation of the first layer of the foundation, "The Wei State Sanhe Sect is released!" ”

As he galloped, he raised his hand and fished it out to the ground, and a three-zhang radius of fire spread on the ground, and flames soared into the air.

Zhong Qichen's eyes froze, his body hung upside down, and he pressed it with one palm.

Boom boom boom~

The energy collided, the heat wave surged, turned into ripples and spread around, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Zhong Qichen volleyed more than ten meters in the air, and dived to attack again.

Zhong Yan pursed his lips, collided with one blow, and made a judgment, Zhong Qichen has built the foundation for less than a year, and the Yuan Force is far less solid than the other party, and this battle is in danger.

Catching a glimpse of Song Lingyue coming, he smiled and praised: "Good fight!" Thank you for your great work! ”

Song Lingyue's eyes were kind, and she smiled lightly: "Live up to expectations." ”

Everyone looked at the two battlefields below and talked from time to time.

Yang Shan's age is there, with deep accumulation, experience, and his opponent is also extraordinary, and he is proud of the younger generation of Wei State, and the two are on equal footing, and it is difficult to distinguish between winning and losing in a short time.

Zhong Qichen fought quite hard, and the danger was full of dangers, but he coped calmly and repeatedly turned the danger into a disaster.

Wei Siyu said worriedly: "That Chen Fang didn't go all out and practiced with Chen'er. ”

Su Yue said: "I want to know more about the strength of the younger generation in Qingyang. ”

Yun Qianxun frowned and said, "They seem to be stalling for time, what is the conspiracy?" ”

Zhong Yan said: "No matter what the purpose, for us, it's not bad. ”

After a stick of incense.

Chen Fang defeated the attack, pinched the trick and pointed into the air: "That's it, send you on your way!" ”

A cloud of fire covered it horizontally.

Zhong Qichen's pupils shrank, his whole body was shrouded in the coercion of the camera, the breath of death was permeated, he gritted his teeth and his body and mind were perfect, he was not afraid of death, and rushed forward like a moth to a fire.

Chen Fang raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, and he reached out and grabbed a sword in the void and slashed out.

The city wall Zhong clan was nervous.

I saw Zhong Qichen's body burst violently, passing through the fire cloud, slashing horizontally with a knife, and the knife suddenly appeared.

The energy explodes, and the vitality is scattered.

"Ah~" With a scream, Chen Fang flew upside down, a big hole was opened in his abdomen, blood was dripping and his intestines flowed out, and he was almost beheaded.

"Hmm~" With a muffled snort, Zhong Qichen flew upside down at the same time, took a broken arm thrown from high in the air into his hand, threw his back to the ground, turned over and flew towards the city wall.

Zhong Yan's eyes were shining, and he slammed his fist on the edge of the wall, "Okay!" ”

The result of this life-and-death fight and both defeats was beyond his expectations, and in the face of a strong enemy, not dying is a great victory.

Wei Siyu reached out and dragged Zhong Qichen back to the city wall.

I saw that his face was as pale as paper, his whole body was covered with scorch marks, and his right arm was cut off at the shoulder.

"Father......" Zhong Qichen was extremely weak.

"Needless to say, it's done well, and it's worthy of being a child of my Zhong clan!"

Zhong Yan pointed his fingers again and again, sealing the acupuncture points on his shoulder, and the foundation building monk could not be reborn with a broken limb, but the treatment could be connected in time, and he could be recuperated and restored as before.

Wei Siyu took out the pill and helped it swallow and refine.

Su Yue held his hand, instilled vitality to drive away the burn, and said, "No worries about life." ”

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhong Qi laughed and said, "Brother Chen, you are so powerful, that Chen Fang is more seriously injured than you!" ”

The other side.

In the group of monks of Minglan, Chen Fang was dripping with cold sweat and his face was distorted, and he stopped his injuries in time, and he was also lifeless.

Peng Lian: "That Zhong Qichen's strength is average, but his combat quality is good, and the last blow should be some secret technique, and the speed exceeds its original limit." ”

Tai Shiduan: "You should take this as a warning, the battle of monks, the line of life and death, with a weak attack and a strong defeat for victory abounds, even if you win steadily, you should not be careless against the enemy." ”

The young monks even claimed to be.

Peng Lian glanced at the opposite city and said: "Two more battles, Shen Shi launched the first round of impact, the foundation was successfully built, and Xu Sheng was not allowed to worship!" ”

A black-clothed young man took a step into the air: "I hope Monk Qingyang will not let me down." ”

Tai Shiduan: "Except for Qifeng Liuru, Qingyang doesn't have the top foundation building combat power. ”

A man in a white brocade robe followed: "Then put some pressure on them." ”

The two stepped on the void and stood in one place.

"Who's going to fight?"

Seeing these two people, many people on the city wall changed their faces.

Li Chengyuan's expression was solemn, he glanced at Zhong Yan, and said: "The man in black is named Feng Bugui, the senior brother of Tai Shiduan, who has killed many people who are over 100 years old in Yan Kingdom, and it is said that he has reached 800 tricks, and he is determined to hit the limit of 999 tricks, otherwise he would have been married a long time ago." ”

Shang Haoqing said: "The other is called Ye Xiu, known as the first person to build the foundation in Weinan, Yan Nanchen and Wei Zheng have lost to him, by the way, the vassal kingdom competition, he is the only monk in the vassal states of Weinan who is on the list in the individual competition, beating many disciples of the Shenxiao Sect, ranking third, saying that he has the hope of entering the Zhongzhou star list!" ”

Zhong Yan's eyes flickered, and he heard something: "I heard that he is a thunder and fire dual-attribute spirit root?" ”

Shang Haoqing nodded and said, "Yes, it is extremely rare, Shenxiao Sect wanted to recruit him to enter, but he was refused." ”

Alien attribute spirits are rare at all, there is no one in ten thousand, and they are usually single-attribute manifestations as heterogeneous heavenly spirit roots.

Although the cultivation speed is not as good as that of the single spirit root, the coexistence of different attributes and five element attributes is even rarer than that of the heavenly spirit root.

The people looked at each other and saw that there was no one to fight.

Those who have the power to fight, such as Shang Haoqing, have already been married.

Liu Ru was silent for a moment and said, "I'll go." ”

Shang Haoqing shook his head: "A short time is okay, but after a quarter of an hour, it is tantamount to death." ”

Su Yue looked at Zhong Yan: "How sure are you?" ”

Zhong Yan smiled and said, "I don't understand, I haven't seen a battle, how can I talk about it." ”

He has now opened up eight hundred and forty-nine tricks, and he can also kill many elders alone to build a perfect foundation, and the battle style does not return, and it is not a problem to feel conscious.

And Ye Xiu ...... He had never seen the Thunder Attribute Yuan Force before.

Moreover, not to mention that Ye Xiu was able to stand out among the many genius disciples of the Shenxiao Sect, just Yan Nanchen and Wei Zheng, the two Yan Kingdom Heavenly Proud Leaders, were defeated by him, and their combat power could not be normalized.

But no matter what, as long as it is not the Jindan Realm, during the foundation building period, Zhong Yan is confident that he is not afraid of anyone, even if he can't kill the opponent, others will not think about him.

"What, Qingyang has no one to fight?"

"It's better to abandon the city and surrender, Rao Er and wait for a way out."

The wind does not return to call the battle taunt.

The group of monks laughed continuously.

Yu Qingyao said: "It's better to close the door and not fight, let them attack the city, anyway, it's ......."

Before she could finish her sentence, she choked back.

Because, the army of Qingyang arrayed below turned its head to look at the city wall.

If the monks of the main army are cowardly, the army will lose its will to fight, and I am afraid that it will collapse in one rush and fall in all directions.

"You assist, contain one person."

Zhong Yan and Liu Ru passed on a word, stepped out of the city wall, and passed on Siye with a smile: "What are the dogs barking, leave you to live for a while, you have to rush to death and reincarnation!" ”

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