Chapter 237: Crashing
After returning to Lianxia Peak, Li Xiaoyi summoned the Kunlun squadron to the Sunset Canyon, which was in a relatively remote corner of Lianxia Peak.
Li Xiaoyi came up with a complete set of training methods and began to organize personnel training, a squadron of 100 people, a squad of every 10 people, and a squad leader.
Exploration and inspection, seduction and spying, main attack, defense, and formation group, Li Xiaoyi has a clear division of labor.
The only additional condition is that it must be a sword cultivator, which is also one of the most important characteristics of the cultivator team.
And these are just a preliminary setting, the disciples of the two teams of main attack and defense, all have a certain degree of sword intent comprehension, but the mixture is uneven, and Li Xiaoyi has his own plans.
So three days later, this team that had just taken shape was disbanded by Li Xiaoyi, which made many people dissatisfied, even if he was the identity of the Tianmen Elder, someone would still stand up.
Sun Biao, the squad leader of the main attack team (once) was full of resentment, this guy has the cultivation of the early stage of the True Dan, a broad sword, the sword intent of Chongling Mountain, and is about to reach the realm of sword intent.
It can be said that in addition to Wang Zheng and Chen Yueling, this guy has high talent and combat effectiveness, and he has also participated in the battle of Fengyang Prefecture.
There are three scars on his face, a burly body, a big waist and a round waist, he doesn't look like a person who cultivates the Tao and understands the sword at all, but a bit like a practitioner of the Golden Wheel Temple.
His eyes were firmly fixed on Li Xiaoyi, and a heavy iron broadsword that was shoulder-level was slammed into the ground by him.
"Uncle Xiao, it's not that I don't know the etiquette, before you came, Senior Sister Chen took us, although it can't be said that we have won a hundred battles, but the black-faced zombies, even the ironclad corpses, have also killed a lot. ”
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yueling stepped forward with a cold face and said, "Sun Biao, what are you shouting?"
The corners of Li Xiaoyi's mouth curled, and he waved his hand to stop: "Let him continue." ”
Sun Biao was also stubborn, not afraid at all: "The younger generation just doesn't understand, why as soon as you come, you look at us unpleasantly, and insist on breaking up our brothers, Lao Sun I am not unreasonable, as long as you can give us a reasonable statement today, Lao Sun has no words." ”
Stretching out his hand and flicking, an invisible sword intent wrapped around the broadsword in front of Sun Biao, and with Li Xiaoyi's mind, the broadsword rose to the ground.
The light flew to Li Xiaoyi's chest in a flash, and the two fingers flicked on the broad sword body, the sword sound was soft, pleasant to the ear, but it was heavy, Li Xiaoyi praised: "Good sword!"
Sun Biao frowned, and the people in the entire Sunset Canyon were looking at him, waiting quietly.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoyi held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and inserted it heavily in front of him, and the sword body sank into the ground for nearly half of it, humming constantly.
He looked at Sun Biao and said, "When I led the team, the Kunlun team had thirteen people, killing two hundred black-faced zombies, iron-armored corpses, and corpse flesh demons, each with a capture, without losing a single person." ”
Everyone looked at each other, Chen Yueling lowered her head, and Wang Zheng and Xu Yun sighed.
"When I left, the Kunlun team increased to more than forty people, and when I came back, how many people were there?"
Sun Biao swallowed his saliva, still arguing fearlessly: "Do you know what we have experienced during your absence?"
As soon as these words came out, the momentum of nearly 100 people, which had been suppressed by Li Xiaoyi alone, showed signs of improving again.
Thinking about the past, everything this team has suffered, and then thinking about what is about to happen today, everyone is indignant, and some people are even angry.
Li Xiaoyi sneered and said unabashedly mockingly: "What you have experienced has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to know." ”
Looking at the Kunlun squadron, which was already angry, Li Xiaoyi's disdainful gaze still did not have the slightest sense of restraint.
Flick the sword body again, the heavy sword sound, the buzzing burst, everyone was in a trance, and it was difficult to hold back in the sword sound, until the buzz gradually dissipated.
Li Xiaoyi continued: "The corpse suppression demon suppression array you used was the offensive and defensive method that I used to rest back then, or did I use the rest and suffered heavy losses?
Chen Yueling trembled all over, although she tried her best to hold back, but she was already pale, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, the question she kept asking herself, today finally had the answer.
Zhang Sheng, Li Xi, and so many other people all died because of their unfavorable leadership, she couldn't keep it, what he left her back then, it was her incompetence that created the nightmare one after another.
Sun Biao is still not convinced, and everyone is the same, Li Xiaoyi's words are like strong wine to a fire, and the anger aroused is greater than before.
So he stepped forward, ignoring the indignation of everyone, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even stronger!
Raising his hand, the heavy sword flew up and fell directly into Sun Biao's hand, at the same time, Li Xiaoyi said coldly: "One counts as one, I only have one sword, you can come casually, take it, I will do what you want to take this team, if you can't take it, just give me the side to die, get out!"
It was clear that there was already impatience in the words, although Wang Zheng and Xu Yun were equally uncomfortable in their hearts, but thinking of Li Xiaoyi's various performances in Kunlun and Shushan Sword Sect back then, the two of them closed their mouths very tacitly.
He wants one person and one sword, challenging the entire Kunlun squadron, only one sword, one more sword is considered his loss, although he is higher than everyone in the realm of cultivation, but one person fights a hundred people, which is really a bit exaggerated.
Sun Biao held the heavy sword in his hand, stepped forward a few steps, and glared at Li Xiaoyi with fierce eyes.
The latter waved his hand casually, the flying sword behind Wang Zheng flew up, held it in his palm, waved it casually, the sword sound was low, and Li Xiaoyi stood in place, waiting motionlessly.
Sun Biao stepped up, the heavy sword flew up on its own, twisting the sword trick with both hands, the sword intent of Chongling Mountain, as if Chongyue became a mountain, and there was actually a trace of faintly entering the threshold of sword intent.
Li Xiaoyi was still standing still, but the sound of the sword in his hand was constantly whispering, and just when Sun Biao shouted and Chongyue pressed down, Li Xiaoyi swung his sword and was silent.
Then there was a sword sound explosion in the air, and Chen Yueling, who had lowered her head, immediately raised it, her eyes full of incredulity.
Li Xiaoyi practiced knives, and no one knew about it except for himself, Wang Zheng and Xu Yun.
But the condensation of the sword intent in this hand, not only her, but the other two were also surprised, but in the next scene, the entire people in Sunset Canyon were all eyes wide open.
No one knew what was happening, and when the sword roared at that moment, time in the entire canyon seemed to stand still.
When they reacted, Sun Biao's body was already lying not far away at this time, half-dead, and only one breath was left from the seven holes.
With a wave of the long sword in Li Xiaoyi's hand, the sword intent that permeated the surroundings immediately dissipated, and he said lightly: "Who else?"