Chapter 203: The Great War (Part II)
() Coupled with the help of Qiao Zhengyu and others, although Mei Lan Zhuju spent a lot of scheming, she couldn't stop the heroes from going up the mountain. At the last moment, I can only do my best, fight for my life, and stick to the checkpoint and never let anyone pass.
In this way, neither side is willing to back down half a step, and can only be knife to knife, sword to sword, hard to fight, fight to the death.
Before Qiao Zhengyu arrived, Hu Yi fought hard with Mei Lan and Zhuju for a long time, and his body was already tired. At this time, when he saw the heroes killing, he suddenly doubled his spirits, and joined the melee with the heroes and fought hard.
His martial arts are already good, with a single knife in his hand, and when he wields it, it is like snowflakes in the sky, as fast as lightning. When the knife falls, you will definitely see blood, and if you don't cut it for a moment, you will fall a large piece in all directions.
Although Zhang Wuji has a unique skill, he has come up the mountain all the way, but he has been useless, and he has long held his breath in his heart. At this time, on the occasion of the war, there was no scruples, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill was used one by one.
Jiuyang's magic skills are extremely powerful, and they are martial arts masters, once they are used, they are like a tiger pounceing on a sheep, and they are unstoppable. Most of the disciples of the Vulture Palace are some female streamers, and their martial arts are limited, making it difficult to fight. Often they can't make a move, and they retreat one after another, without the power to resist.
The rest of the heroes, although their martial arts are not as brave as Hu Yi and Zhang Wuji, they are all a generation of heroes, calm and sophisticated, experienced, and all have the ability to take charge of themselves. Each led his subordinates to fight hard, moving forward bravely, and his momentum was not weaker than that of Hu and Zhang, and they were all over it.
For a time, the ethereal peak was constantly fighting, the shouts shook the sky, and the heroes were all high-spirited, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. And with the continuous addition of the follow-up team, there are more and more people on the side of the group.
Soon, no matter what
In terms of numbers or strength, the heroes all occupy an absolute advantage. When the heroes gather together, they are even more vigorous, working together, and the more they kill, the more courageous they are.
Compared to the Vulture Palace, although there are Mei Lan Zhuju and the four of them desperately blocking it, after all, their strength is limited, and they are far from being the opponents of the heroes. Not only did he suffer heavy casualties, but he also had no fighting spirit, and in the face of the offensive of the heroes, he was like a mantis arm as a car, fighting and retreating, and he had no power to fight back.
Seeing that he was about to retreat to the edge of the cliff, and there was no way back, he suddenly heard Qiao Zhengyu shouting: "Everyone, stop!" stood out from the crowd and said to Mei Lan Zhuju and the four of them: "The victory or defeat has been decided, why do you have to fight to the death, it is better to lay down your arms and surrender, I can spare you from dying." ”
Mei Jian snorted: "You also underestimate us too much, how can the Vulture Palace succumb to you crooked ways?" A sword shook out and stabbed Qiao Zhengyu in the chest.
Qiao Zhengyu didn't expect her to stab when she said it, and he was stunned in his heart. When he was in a panic, he saw Hu Yi flying to catch up, and a move of "old trees entangled in branches" had already blocked the long sword.
Mei Jian saw that he missed a blow, and his backhand was another sword. Hu Yi was not in a hurry, pushed Qiao Zhengyu away, and then raised his sword to suppress it, and said coldly: "Presumptuous!"
Mei Jian's face was shocked, and she hurriedly drew her sword and retreated, her body was petite, her body was also agile, a swallow turned over, and her movements were clever and well-behaved. It's just that she retreated quickly, and Hu Yi followed quickly, and before she could settle down, Hu Yi hit it with a palm earlier. It hurt him to use both hands and feet, dodge and jump, and it only took a lot of effort to barely dodge.
It was also Hu Yi who had no intention of hurting her, and after attacking a few moves, he did not continue, but withdrew and retreated.
It's just that in this way, the crowd has already been dissatisfied, and they only heard Man Tianjun shouting: "It's a pity, why should Hu Daxia be polite to her, and directly will."
She just got off the cliff. He shook his head again and again, sighing incessantly.
"Yes, if it were me, this palm would have killed her, and I wouldn't have allowed her to flee back. "It was Luo Lingfeng who spoke, he was tall and thin, and he was also taller than everyone else in the crowd, which was quite unique, so he could see it at a glance.
When the heroes heard this, they all felt pity, and when they were sighing, they suddenly heard Luo Lingfeng scream "oops", and then his body was crooked and fell to the ground.
There were several people next to him who stepped forward to watch, and after only watching for a while, someone said: "Lord Luo Dao, he 。。。。。。 It's dead!"
When the heroes heard this, they were all shocked, and they looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Qiao Zhengyu and the others stepped forward to check, only to see that Luo Lingfeng was unharmed, but half of a silver needle was inserted in his temple. The silver needle dug deep into his skin, revealing only a little light on the outside, and it was clear that it was the small silver needle that killed him.
"Who killed the Lord of Luo Island?" asked Lingque'er with a look of surprise on her face.
"I don't know, the skill of this person who casts the silver needle is unfathomable, but I'm afraid it's still above me. Zhang Wuji shook his head again and again, as if he had seen something incredible.
Hu Yi glanced at it and exclaimed: "The clouds and mist on this ethereal peak are enchanting, the sight is inconvenient, and the terrain is special, there are strong winds howling from time to time, and the weather is extremely bad. And the person who casts the silver needle can ignore these, no matter where it comes from, the accuracy of its recognition of acupoints, and the high level of skill, are simply incredible. ”
"Could it be。。。。。。 Qiao Zhengyu listened, thought about it for a while, his face sank, and he bowed his head and said nothing.
"Ahh The man's face was full of pain, and he struggled on the ground a few times, stretched out his hands and feet, and then stopped moving.