Chapter Eighty-Seven: Rivalry
"Knock... Poof..."
In the mountains, the battle began.
Smoke billowed and gravel turned into powder.
Although there is no drumming, the sound is also earth-shattering.
The cypress trees and flowers that could not escape were blown by the air waves released from the crossing, and they collapsed and broke. The stream, which I don't know whether to live or die, boils and trembles, and countless fish jump out of the water, as if watching a play.
The Baizhang Qingteng Trail has been cut in half by the two silver swords.
The wolves are far away from the elk, and there are still more than seventy zhang left...
"Have all the grass seedlings grown in the back?" Xia Xun threw some unnamed hay vines into the cypress fire. The black smoke rose a little thicker.
"There's still one last paragraph... But the one in front can already be used," Peony held the grass roots, looked at the countless green vines surging in the distance, and said quietly.
"Oh, then let's stop tempting and make a move..."
"So fast?" Peony looked at Xia Xun with a little surprise,
"Well..."
Xia Xun nodded affirmatively: "They are too careful, they must disrupt their rhythm." Otherwise, it's too long, and I'm afraid they'll find out about our layout..."
"How sure are you?"
"Eighty percent..."
“......”
Seeing that Xia Xun was sure, Peony stopped asking. Because, according to Xia Xunfan's personality of leaving behind, it is impossible for him to say that he is ninety percent sure. Eighty percent is an absolute certainty...
"Good" Peony blinked her eyes and looked at the grass she was holding on to her fingertips again...
"Peng..."The delicate body shook, and the qi of the whole body suddenly soared by half a zhang!
A violent wave of air erupted around her. The mountain wind that blew down forced it to shake for a while...
"Dead wood in spring!"
"Peng......
Jiao drank softly, put down the two fingers of the peony and pressed it hard, and put it into the soil for three points. Immediately afterwards, the newly bloomed body of energy, like pouring water and watering flowers, poured down the arm and directly under the grass roots along the two fingers.
"Brush~"
The grass didn't change much, it just shook a little and became greener.
However, the thousands of whiskers under the grass instantly inspired thousands of branches. The threads were connected, the threads were connected, and in an instant it became a huge wire net, which went straight down the mountain.
The silk mesh vines are over sixty feet, and the vine seedlings at the front end riot at the same time!
"Pho~Pho~"
The green vine, which was originally wide in arms, suddenly molted and skyrocketed to a four-foot waist. Root to root, stem to stem, all squeezed together, the pebbles on the ground are directly squeezed out on both sides. The chains from hell have suddenly turned into thousands of dragons that go out to sea, fangs and claws, and fiercely sweep down the road!'
"Wow..."
Qingteng mutated, and the two silver swords changed dramatically. The speed and strength of the sword are twice as fast and greater than before.
"Swords swing in all directions!"
"Click~Click!"
"Brother, I'm struggling with this..."
But, obviously, this time the green ivy is no longer a detailed attack...
The two of them opened the way, each with a sword with all their strength, and barely cut off a vine stem. After the first sword, it was too late to make a second sword, and the countless green vines that came after it had already attacked!
The sudden surge of ferocious offensive immediately interrupted the upward movement of the wolves. The two silver swords didn't last long before they began to show signs of retreat...
"Xiao Huan..."
"Attack or retreat?" led the silver sword, gritting his teeth and asking.
"The left and right parts the way to eradicate the roots, and Brother Hua gets up to cut the butterflies!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the bamboo slipper did not hesitate, and immediately ordered to change his moves.
"Come on..."
It's easy to drink, but these people are extremely tacit. After listening to the order, the two silver swords standing at the front each took a step to each side, freeing up the middle position. At the same time, the fan bearer standing behind the two shouted, and the aura around his body skyrocketed, and a fan shadow appeared behind him...
"Butterfly Dance..."
The fan holder gritted his teeth, shouted violently, and vigorously threw out the iron fan wrapped in blue mangs in his hand!
"Figure it out!"
"Sip..."
The iron fan spun out of his hand, and the fan shadow behind him moved, like a huge butterfly that had gone crazy, and it went straight to the vine waves in front of him!
"Bang Bang!!"
The Crazy Butterfly is extremely powerful!
Running into the waves of thousands of vines, like entering a no-man's land, crazy in all directions.
The fan body is extremely fast, extremely sharp, and the iron is sharpened silently. In a flash in the waves, there is no grass foam splashing, gravel flying, only the green vines all the way to collapse...
However, even though the mad butterfly was so powerful, it was only able to stop the ferocious attack of the blue vines. Barely enough to give the two silver swords some respite, allowing them to spare their hands to continue eradicating the path.
At this time, the speed of the wolves going up the mountain has slowed down a lot...
On the other side, on the top of the mountain.
"Guessed it..."
Seeing the fan holder make a move, Xia Xun, who was standing on the top of the mountain to observe, couldn't help but smile faintly: "It is the best choice to use the butterflies of the Junzimen Gate to break the green vine..."
"Then you're not worried, he let the others do it?"
Peony said a little breathlessly. The fragrant sweat on her forehead showed that the current battle had made her struggling.
Xia Xun picked up a thick wooden stick that had been prepared long ago from the ground: "I'm sure I'm going to have some worries... However, if he can't even see this situation clearly, then he is not worthy to be the chief disciple of this inquisitive lineage. ”
"You're so bold," Peony said with a forced smile.
"Hehe... They're just cowardly..."
"Poke Pok~"
As he spoke, Xia Xun used a wooden stick to push the burning cypress stake forward...
"Purr..."
The mountain is steep, and the wooden stakes are piled up on the outermost part of the slope. With a poke of sticks, a few fire-burning wooden stakes were easily pushed out, and rolled down the path paved with vine seedlings...
The vine seedlings are dense and grow as they are, paving the rugged stone pebble path flat. Let the wooden stakes that roll down are like walking on the ground...
Roll faster and faster... Roll faster and faster...
"Knock..."
A few muffled sounds...
The wooden stakes that were rolling all the way finally slammed into the vine waves that were churning and attacking more than fifty zhang away.
The fire on the stake has been extinguished after tumbling all the way. There was only a spark of carbon still smoking. Other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything else out of the ordinary...
"Purr..."
However, Xia Xun still did not stop. He twisted the wooden stick and pushed out the remaining dozens of stakes in one go...
"Boom!!"
Dozens of wooden pillars rolled down, and the fall was quite ferocious! Just like dozens of fierce tigers suddenly descending the mountain!
But...
No matter how ferocious, it's just a few dozen stakes...
Without exception...
"Knock..."
Rolling wooden stakes, with billowing smoke, rolling all the way, all hit the back of the attacking vine waves, with a few muffled sounds, blooming a few charcoal sparks... But it didn't bring any surprising effect...
Not even the wolves stopped the upward movement...
"Brush Brush~"
"Butterfly Dance..."
The mad butterfly fluttered wildly, effortlessly cutting the carbon-shaped wooden stakes together with the green vines.
The two swords were picked down, and the vine roots, gravel, and carbon wood exploded and splashed.
Dust and grass foam mixed with the remaining smoke, forming a faint area of fog.
"Is this kid going crazy?"
"I put a stake for no reason, and I didn't put it to hurt people..."
"He's got something wrong with his brain," the hooker said with a wave of his hand to dispel the smoky mist.
The ruler covered his nostrils exposed outside the mask, and looked thoughtfully at the black charcoal that had been chopped into wood dregs under his feet.
"It's so strange that he went to such great lengths to get these stakes together, it couldn't be just to stir up a puff of smoke..."
As he spoke, he turned his eyes to look at the person holding the bamboo slip, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Huan, I think, let's retreat for a while and see the situation, right? Anyway, his stake is gone, and the rejuvenation technique has also been cut in half by us... We're not in a hurry to ......"
The person who was questioned about the bamboo slips squinted his eyes into a line and looked at the silver needle in his hand.
The silver needle was still shining brightly, without the slightest change. His eyes became a little puzzled: "This smoke and dust is fine..."
"Brother Huan, be careful..."
“......”
The bamboo slipper, looking gloomily at fifty zhang away, the person standing on the top of the mountain...
"Tsk..."
After just one glance, his heart suddenly sank, and his hesitation retreated. Because that man is too calm!
He shouted decisively: "Return to the butterfly, sword block!"
"Xu retreat!"
At the same time, on the top of the mountain...
Xia Xun, who had been waiting for a long time, waved his hand and shouted: "Attack!!"
"All things rejuvenate!"
"Boom!"
Ling drank it, and the peony gritted his teeth lightly. Fingers into the palm of the hand, vigorously insert under the roots of the grass, into the soil.
"Rush Rush!!"
Slender hands into the soil, full of roots, green mangs, along the stream straight down the mountain!
Silk overlay...
"Puff ......"
On the green vine trail of more than 50 zhang, all the vine seedlings burst out together, and they broke out at the same time!
A pebble in the path, and the green vines that have been born out of it, are stretched to both sides. The trail, which was originally less than two feet, was forced to become more than three feet.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake...
In an instant, thousands of thorny "green dragons" turned into cocoons from vine seedlings, burst out of the ground, and rushed down the trail. The sky is full of green vines, overwhelming, and the black pressure directly covers one side of the day. If the green vine that attacked the wolves before was a vine wave, then what attacked at this time was a monstrous vine tide!
"Did you make a killing move?"
In the face of the rattan tide that covered the sky and the sun, the person holding the bamboo slip seemed to have expected it, and he did not seem surprised. He waved his hands back and shouted, "Charge!"
"Puffy..."
In the fading process, ten people bloomed at the same time...
"Put away your sword and retreat thirty feet!"
"Woooooo......oo
Then there was another order! Two swords were collected together, twelve people drank together, and thirteen people jumped and retreated at the same time...
"It's not !! good"
That's at this time!
Something that no one expected happened!