The outcome of the Battle of Qingxia is already doomed, Qin Xiao is extinct, no one can resist Wan Tie's charge, Jun Mo can't do it if he is not injured, even if Liu Bai suddenly changes banners at this time, he can't do it.

The academy could only retreat into Qingxia for temporary refuge, and for this, the Xiling Temple had already had the means to wait for them.

The result has been determined, Ye Hongyu no longer pays attention to the situation in the direction of Qingxia, and turns around and walks towards Shen Yuan, although he was injured, his expression was calm and calm, and his steps were steady.

In terms of realm strength, there is still a distance between her and Jun Mo now, but she is good at fighting, and the most important thing is that she is very calm and does not limit this battle to two people because of pride.

It was a battle between the Xiling Shrine and the Academy.

She wasn't fighting alone.

Therefore, this battle will eventually end with the victory of the Xiling Temple.

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Countless iron horses arrived, the smoke and dust were great, and Qingxia was uneasy.

The second senior brother stood in front of Qingxia, and the iron sword had already left his hand, turning into a dark sword light, sweeping back and forth in the field in front of him.

The iron sword was heavy and square, but the speed of the flight was extremely fast, and the seemingly blunt and bladeless sword body touched the armor on the cavalry, and it was like tearing paper, tearing the armor apart and tearing out countless blood.

Even if the blade of the sword was gently brushed against the enemy, those cavalry were like being knocked down by a small mountain, their chests and bones were shattered, and those war horses that were brought by the iron sword kept overturning.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded from time to time in front of Qingxia, the smoke and dust were more abundant, muffled and muffled, and the iron swords were vertical and horizontal, and I don't know how many cavalry fell from their horses and died, and I don't know how many war horses neighed and fell.

However, manpower is sometimes poor.

The speed and angle of the second senior brother's sword control still showed no signs of slowing down, but everyone knew that the mental power in his sea was being consumed at an extremely terrifying speed. If this situation is allowed to continue, no matter how strong his mental power is, there will eventually be a moment when it is exhausted.

What was even more chilling was that the temple cavalry did not know whether they were afraid of the iron sword that killed people without knowing whether they saw the prospect of victory or were inspired by the teachings of the Great Priest of Heaven. Fearless of death, the number of cavalry rushing to Qingxia has increased faster than the speed at which the second senior brother kills!

Several cavalrymen successfully broke through the iron sword, brushed the body of the second senior brother, and swept towards the Qingxia.

With a wave of his right hand, the second senior brother did not recall the iron sword, and directly controlled the iron sword to slash horizontally across the field outside Qingxia, and more than ten cavalrymen were like cut straw. Neat and cut in half.

Then he glanced at the horsemen.

Long ago. Ning Que once asked Master Yan Se, what kind of realm is the peak of the Second Senior Brother's Knowing Destiny Realm, Master Yan Se thought about it and said: As long as he looks at you. You're dead.

The second senior brother glanced at the cavalry.

The mental power in his sea of consciousness broke through the air, and accurately and wildly entered the minds of those cavalrymen at the same time, although those cavalrymen were not cultivators. But they had brains, so they died.

But this is only a picture on the battlefield, just a corner in the furious sea, and it does not affect the whole situation, when countless cavalry charge with their lives and deaths, everything will be crushed.

Both Xu Shi and Chen Pipi once said that there is no cultivator in the world who can stop the iron cavalry charge, unless he has transcended the five realms and become an otherworldly being.

Xu Shi was the first person in the Tang Dynasty military. He knew the power of the Iron Horse best, Chen Pipi was a young Dao genius who had studied in the academy for many years, and he knew the rules of the cultivation world best.

Therefore, the conclusions made by such two people can withstand the test.

The second senior brother is very strong, he has reached the highest place of the Five Realms, and has stood at the peak of the Knowing Destiny Realm for many years. Even if he faced the Sword Saint Liu Bai, he had to challenge the other party's confidence, but he didn't cross that threshold after all.

Before ten thousand horses, he wielded an iron sword, and the armor on his body was scorched and tattered. His face turned pale, and he looked like a black reef in the raging waters. I don't know when it will be washed away.

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No one knows whether the master had the intention or the unintentional back then, in short, the disciples on the second floor of the academy have been at the peak of their respective fields for many years, and they are the most perfect and powerful combination when they are together.

The combination of the two floors of the academy, with only a slight change, can fight against the strongest people like the Zhishou Guan Guan Lord or the first seat of the Lecture Scripture, and it can also make hundreds of thousands of troops unable to move forward with the strength of a few people, as Qingxia did before.

It is a pity that now that the whole world is conquering the Tang Dynasty, once united and united, the academy that can defeat any enemy has to be exhausted and forced to divide into several places.

Several people were in the mountain behind the academy to face the Xiling Temple in charge.

The senior brother is wrestling with the Academy's most powerful opponent.

The disciples who appeared before Qingxia, although they were equally powerful when combined, were not perfect after all, and there was a loophole, and this loophole was caught by Ye Hongyu today.

In the specific situation of the Battle of Qingxia, the role played by Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Bufu was crucial, although their realm was ordinary, but they played a very important role.

Because there are only two of them in the world who can enter the Tao with the rhythm of music.

So they're loopholes.

Because they are irreplaceable.

So Ye Hongyu can use his own failure or even death to gamble them away.

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Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Bufu sat under the tent, their faces were pale, and their bodies were full of blood.

Beigong's face was full of unwilling and painful expressions, and he stretched out his trembling fingers, wanting to re-tie the strings on the guqin, but he couldn't muster any strength.

There is only one string left in the guqin, even if it can be played, how can it be a song?

Wang Zhi took two handfuls of pills, nervously stuffed them into the mouths of the two senior brothers, and said in a trembling voice, "It's okay." ”

The sixth senior brother held the iron hammer, stood at the front of the tent, silently looked at the battlefield not far away, and looked at the cavalry who had broken through the iron sword and charged, his hands were slowly clenched.

Mu Yu looked at the figure of the second senior brother who was looming and seemed to be disappearing in the next moment, his beautiful face was full of nervousness and worry, and his fingers holding the red line trembled slightly.

If those cavalry rushed over, the formation she presided over would be the last resort for the academy disciples.

But she knew that there were too many iron horses and the impact was too strong, and this formation alone could not stop the opponent at all.

The fourth senior brother participated in the formation design and was also very aware of this, so he didn't look at the battlefield. didn't look at the red line in Mu Yu's hand, but kept calculating on the sand table, frowning very tightly.

As Ye Hongyu designed, he found that he could not figure out any way to solve the current crisis.

Because the strings of the guqin are broken and the pipes are bleeding, there is no one in the world who can make the sound of the flute sound.

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At the bottom of the pit of despair is often hope.

For example, the bottom of a dry well. Sometimes there is clear water oozing. Sometimes there is a story of a big reversal.

Just when the iron rider was about to rush to the Qingxia.

Just when everyone thought that the sound of the piano flute would never sound again.

A piano sound sounded at Qingxia.

The sound of the piano was crisp and peaceful.

But when it fell on everyone's ears, it was so thrilling.

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The autumn breeze is gentle.

A scholar. Come to Qingxia.

A padded jacket, covered in dust.

A pair of straw sandals, thousands of mountains and rivers.

The scoop. After knocking down the seven masters who became Buddhas in the flesh, they shattered into pieces.

He had only a wooden stick stuck in his waist.

He walked to Beigong's side, picked up the guqin, held it in his arms, and flicked it with his right hand.

There is only one string left on the guqin.

His fingers landed on the string.

The strings trembled slightly, making a humming sound.

Then his fingers fall again, and the strings move again.

Just a string.

But he played a song.

In this song, it is peaceful and elegant.

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Between the Southern Wilderness.

Xiling Temple in the allied military camp. The sound of the piano sounded.

The music of the piano is like a mountain, like flowing water.

Who would have thought that this was just a string strummed.

Around the shrine, more than a dozen red-clothed priests were terrified when they heard the sound of the piano, and the chanting stopped abruptly.

The gorgeous goddess suddenly looked extremely dilapidated in the elegant piano music.

Deep in the veil of the gods. The wrinkles on the face of the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye as the piano sounded.

Only a crunch sound was heard, and the bottom of the chariot broke, falling heavily to the ground.

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Before the green gorge.

Countless iron horsemen accompanied by a roaring sound. Slammed to the ground.

Peaceful and elegant piano music, without any killing intent. But it killed countless people in an instant.

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There was a dead silence in the wilderness.

Only the sound of the piano reverberates.

Everyone in the Xiling Temple coalition army was speechless in shock.

Ye Hongyu, who was still in the wilderness, turned around and looked at Qingxia, with an incredible look on his face.

The Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle, who looked even older than before, looked at the Qingxia in the distance outside the veil and muttered, "Why is he here, the Lord of the Heavens?"

Quiet next to the carriage.

Liu Bai looked at Qingxia and said with emotion: "You are lucky, you can actually see Mr. Big make a move, and what shocks me the most is that he has actually learned to kill." ”

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The sound of the piano is faint, like a flying flying fading.

It was only at this time that countless screams sounded on the field in front of Qingxia, and I don't know how many cavalry and wounded war horses were entangled and struggling desperately.

The elder brother looked at this tragic scene and was silent.

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Ye Hongyu didn't make a mistake, Beigong Weiyang and Ximen were not confused, it was indeed a loophole in front of Qingxia, because there was indeed no one in the world who could replace the two who entered the Tao with music rhythm.

But she didn't know a thing.

Although they were already the strongest in their respective fields before they were accepted as disciples by the master, since they were willing to study in the academy, it must mean that they were sure that they would be able to learn better knowledge in the academy.

This means that there is someone in the academy who can teach them.

This also means that that person is stronger than them in their strongest field.

That man is not a Master.

Although the Master must have understood a lot, he was a very lazy and irresponsible teacher.

In addition to teaching the eldest and second children in person, starting from the third curtain, the master began to herd sheep, and as for the personal disciples received later, he basically did not care.

The person in charge of teaching these disciples is someone else.

That person's surname was Li slowly.

He is the elder brother of the Academy.

Over the years, he has been teaching on behalf of his teacher.

In addition to runes and fights, all the disciples in the back mountains will, he will.

Whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or cooking rice and tea.

And he's all strong.

All kinds of the strongest.

The strongest in the world.

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(Good night everyone, see you tomorrow.) ）