Chapter 171: My Lord, Times Have Changed

Thousands of sword qi are like mountains and mountains, completely submerging the Confucian phantom, blasting it into pieces, disappearing into invisibility, and at the same time enveloping Cui Shouxian in it!

Cui Shouxian's eyes widened, showing a look of anger, and he roared, and the true qi around his body suddenly converged and condensed, making a "Zheng Zheng" sound like striking iron, and in an instant, it condensed into a true qi armor on the surface of his body, just like the substance, exuding a golden brilliance.

That thousands of sword qi had already arrived at this time, like a rain of bullets, densely bombarding his True Qi armor, but it could only cause slight loss.

Where thousands of sword qi passed, deep ravines were immediately blasted out of the ground around them.

And the coalition soldiers who followed around Cui Shouxian were unlucky at this time.

These knife qi had no effect on Cui Shouxian, but when they hit them, they were killed in front of them!

Many people were cut into two pieces without even making a sound, or exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

After this stormy sword aura, hundreds of coalition soldiers were killed on the spot, and all of them were elites who came to grab the merit.

Cui Shouxian shouted angrily:

"Vertical Zier dare!"

With a wave of the iron pen in his hand, he wrote one by one the true qi glyphs with killing intent in the void, and slashed towards Ji Yunpeng.

These glyphs are not only the true qi of the martial saint, but also carry different sword intents, which are Cui Shouxian's lifelong learning.

Still in mid-air, these True Qi Glyphs emitted a roar like cracking stones, and some of the coalition soldiers in the rear just glanced at these True Qi Glyphs, and they felt a burst of slaughter from the depths of their souls, and their whole bodies trembled.

It is the martial saint domineering that belongs to Cui Shouxian - the domineering of the Confucian saint!

But seeing Ji Yunpeng gently waving the big sword in his hand, the 10,000 elite soldiers behind him formed a seal with one hand and waved a knife with the other at the same time, and the military looked solemn, putting on a solemn formation.

Ji Yunpeng's body immediately rose with brilliant true qi, and it also condensed into a true qi armor on the surface of his body, and the long knife in his hand was erected, and countless sword shadows appeared in the void, smashing Cui Shouxian's true qi glyph.

And he himself was held up by the true qi, and he was suspended in mid-air.

Martial Saint Posture!

Seeing this scene, whether it was the soldiers among the millions of coalition troops, or the guards and civil and military officials watching the battle on the city wall, and even the three martial saints led by Cui Shouxian, they all showed a look of shock.

This Ji Yunpeng was actually promoted to Martial Saint!?

This is not over, I saw Miao Fengshan, Cai Jiansheng and other remaining eight generals, at this time also waved the big sword in their hands, and there were 10,000 soldiers behind them at the same time.

The surface of the bodies of these eight people also released golden true qi, like mountains and mountains, and condensed into a true qi armor, and at the same time slowly suspended in the air, revealing the posture of a martial saint.

Nine Martial Saints!

Pei Zhong, who saw this scene, was dumbfounded, then turned around and slammed it to the ground towards the emperor beside him, and said in a trembling voice:

"The Holy Emperor of the Ages, the minister, is happy and convinced!"

No wonder the emperor just said that he didn't need to participate in the battle in person at all, it turned out that his subordinates had already trained nine martial saints!

One martial saint is enough to change the dynasty, nine martial saints, this is the iron-clad country, the country has been for thousands of years!

Yuan Chengtao took a deep breath, took the rest of the civil and military officials to kneel on the ground, and shouted loudly:

"How can a minister be virtuous, there is such a holy monarch! Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

The group of candidates and students who were watching the battle naturally understood what the nine martial saints meant at this time, and at this time, they also knelt on the city wall, their blood was surging, and the mountain shouted long live.

Li Yun smiled faintly, waved his hand and said:

"Don't make a fuss, be this little girl, get up and watch the battle."

On the battlefield at this time, the millions of soldiers on the coalition side saw the nine martial saints suspended in mid-air in front of them, and they were in chaos in an instant.

Originally, no matter how many times the guards under the puppet emperor Li Yun won the Shangzhi army, these coalition soldiers would definitely not really panic, after all, they still had three martial saints in charge.

And now seeing the other party's nine martial saints appear, the nine figures suspended in mid-air like nine heavenly gods descending to earth, these coalition soldiers were really panicked in their hearts.

For the first time, many people have the idea that they might fail.

For a while, the million-strong coalition army array, which was originally rushing forward frantically and preparing to grab the merits, became much more messy, and many people retreated a lot on the spot.

Cui Shouxian, Shi Tian, and Dao Yan looked at the nine martial saints suspended in mid-air in front of them, their faces were gloomy, and they said:

"Borrowing the army to gather energy? It is indeed a clever formation......"

At this time, the three of them naturally understood that the reason why Ji Yunpeng and the others were able to rise in the air and possess the power of the Martial Saint was because of the power drawn from the ten thousand elite soldiers behind them.

It was an indescribable aura, but it was obviously from those 10,000 elite soldiers!

Dao Yan on the side shook his head and said angrily:

"Nonsense! Monkey business! Who told you to do this? In this way, wouldn't the realm of the Martial Saint be much easier? Isn't this like cheating!? ”

"Are you worthy of those martial artists who are cultivating hard in the world? Martial arts is about being down-to-earth, not opportunistic like you! It's a shame for the warriors! ”

Shi Tian on the side also shook his head slightly and said:

"Taking advantage of the military momentum to condense the qi, after all, what is entrusted is a foreign object, and you can't go far like this...... What's the difference between this and taking pills to boost your true power? Seeing that it is not easy for you to practice, I will hand over the method of military qi drills that have caused chaos in the world now, which can spare your sins, and even let you enter Shaolin to practice, how about it? ”

Cui Shouxian's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly:

"You are borrowing this military qi to take advantage of it, and you are still far from me and other true martial saints! This 10,000-strong army formation is your weak life, you can't stay away from this army formation at all, this seat only needs to destroy these soldiers, and it can destroy you! ”

As he spoke, the iron pen in his hand suddenly waved, and a number of true qi characters suddenly appeared in the void, with all kinds of negative effects, and blasted towards the soldiers in the military formation behind Ji Yunpeng and the others.

Shakti also proclaimed a Buddha trumpet:

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is turned back!"

The muscles of his arms bulged, several times thicker, and he held a huge Zen staff that was one zhang long, and suddenly slammed towards the ground in mid-air, and immediately brought a strange true qi fluctuation towards the soldiers in front of him.

Dao Yan was silent, and the long sword in his hand waved, drawing a yin and yang shape in the void, dividing countless sword qi and blasting towards the military formation behind the nine martial saints.

In their opinion, Ji Yunpeng and the other nine people were all artificial martial saints, and they couldn't move much like puppets.

As long as their military array is destroyed, these clay sculpture martial saints will naturally be self-defeating.

At this moment, I saw Ji Yunpeng and the others make a move, and the thick steel cannons on the ground were actually caught by them.

These steel cannons were like spears with firearms in the palms of the nine Martial Saints with bulging muscles all over their bodies.

Ji Yunpeng aimed the artillery in his hand at Cui Shouxian in front of him, and sneered:

"Times have changed."

As soon as the words fell, the cannon in the palms of the nine people lit up at the same time, and blasted towards the three martial saints.

Their true qi exploded at the same time as the gunpowder in the artillery, making the shells burst out with incredible speed!

(End of chapter)