Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Fierce Battle in the Bamboo Forest
In the middle of the night, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and after a while, there was a thin layer of snow on the ground, and the few people who were fighting were not affected at all, and they kept shooting in the heavy snow, each blow was extremely fast, if it weren't for the masters present, maybe they couldn't even see their moves clearly!
Qinglong saw that Xuanwu and Baihu were gone, and Liu Ruoyan had no intention of making a move, looking at her concerned look, she couldn't say that she would turn against Shen Mad like her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The White Tiger Envoy and the Xuanwu Envoy disappeared without knowing when, and when they remembered it, they were violent, but now they just unexpectedly had a few more juniors, and they were only left with himself and the three hall masters in an instant, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "The three temples of bullshit, when I invited Lao Tzu to join the gang, I was told to pretend to be unfathomable, and now I am instantly cowardly when I encounter hard scum!"
The dissatisfaction in Qinglong's heart was almost roaring out, but as soon as he saw Wen Han and Li Xuening's offensive becoming fierce, he poured his whole body's true qi into the long sword, and slashed out a sword, surging sword qi swept out, Wen Han and Li Xuening didn't dare to make a hard connection, and used their full strength to dodge this sword, Qinglong slashed out a sword and disappeared into the bamboo forest.
At this time, the second hall master broke away from the battle circle, and at a glance, he saw that the green dragon disappeared without stopping, and he couldn't help but snort angrily. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he disappeared in place in an instant, Shen Mad looked at him, he knew very well the methods of the three hall masters, and when he saw that the second hall master had disappeared, he immediately put the long knife across his chest, and in the next moment, the right foot of the second hall master kicked on the long knife!
Shen Mad was shocked, and the whole person was kicked backwards by this kick, and his feet dragged out two long ravines on the ground, and he broke dozens of bamboos before stopping!
Yi Tianfeng, Wen Han, Liu Rufeng and Li Xuening were all dignified, and the four of them stood together, staring at the second hall master vigilantly.
"He's Yu Wentao!" Shen said loudly as soon as he stopped.
Just said a name, except for Yi Tianfeng, Li Xuening and the others all changed their expressions, of course they knew who Yu Wentao was, the sect master of the Falling Thunder Sect, his peerless Falling Thunder Leg Method is known as the first leg method in the rivers and lakes, and the speed is also known as the first in the rivers and lakes, and more importantly, Yu Wentao is a genuine innate master!
The strength of the innate master and the acquired master is almost worlds apart, even if the few people here, except for Li Xuening, are only one step away from stepping into the innate realm, but after all, it is not yet congenital, even if a few people join forces, there is actually not much chance of winning, but a few people do not have the slightest fear, but there is a faint expectation in their hearts, they can have a life-and-death battle with the innate master, maybe they can take this opportunity to step into the innate in one fell swoop, and become a real master from then on!
Li Xiaoyao gradually felt a little weak, although his martial arts were superb, but after all, he was pierced through the chest by a sword, and now he was alone fighting against three innate masters, he really felt a little powerless, but he didn't have the slightest way, the bamboo branch in his hand was wrapped in his true qi, sharper than an ordinary long sword, and every blow was with unparalleled oppressive force.
Qin Qiyao became more and more frightened the more he fought, he thought that today, a few people joined forces and could kill Li Xiaoyao effortlessly, but when the real fight began, he found that Li Xiaoyao was unusually strong. He has been suppressed by Li Xiaoyao, always thinking that compared with Li Xiaoyao, it is just a line behind, the fierce battle between the two at the Cuiluo Summit is enough to prove this, Li Xiaoyao was only slightly better than him at the beginning, he recalled in private, and even felt that if he was more ruthless in that battle, maybe he would have won.
For the sake of insurance, Qin Qiyao still used means to let Li Ziliu raid Li Xiaoyao, and then deliberately delayed some time to make his blood flow more, and then joined forces with the three congenital masters to attack, in his opinion, it must be a matter of being caught, but now the hall master and disciples he brought with him actually escaped and rebelled, so that he had to send the second child to deal with those juniors.
Qin Qiyao was angry in his heart but couldn't get out, he couldn't help glaring at Li Ziliu fiercely, and secretly said in his heart: "If it weren't for you, a fool, who had to come here to solve Wen Han together, how could I end up in such a field!"
Although he was annoyed in his heart, the long sword in Qin Qiyao's hand was not slow at all, he was known as the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes, the floating light and shadow sword was as fast as lightning and unpredictable, and every move and style were connected extremely quickly, without giving Li Xiaoyao the slightest chance to fight back.
Li Ziliu, as a descendant of the immortals, made his swordsmanship superb, and the whole person looked like an immortal, but every blow of the long sword in his hand was filled with endless killing intent. He thinks very highly of himself, and feels that he is no worse than Li Xiaoyao, but Li Xiaoyao has become the leader, and he is simply hateful in his heart. Today, he finally had a chance to kill Li Xiaoyao, but he and the two innate masters teamed up to suppress Li Xiaoyao in a hundred moves, and he felt extremely ashamed.
Suddenly, Li Ziliu's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily: "Stinky girl, you dare!"
It turned out that when Li Xiaoyao gradually fell into the downwind, Li Xuening suddenly appeared outside the battle circle of several people, several innate masters made moves, every blow was not something that Li Xuening could resist, Qin Qiyao and the other three didn't care, but they didn't expect Li Xuening to see an opportunity, and suddenly shot the Yanling Sword in her hand into the battle circle of the four-person battle, her timing was very accurate, the Yanling Sword was shot directly from Li Xiaoyao's right hand, and Li Xiaoyao took advantage of the situation to copy the Yanling Sword in his hand!
Li Ziliu's angry shout was issued, and Li Xiaoyao had already held the Yanling Sword tightly, and with the Yanling Sword in his hand, Li Xiaoyao's whole person seemed to be a little different, and his whole body exuded an unrivaled momentum!
Qin Qi suddenly found that the momentum on Li Xiaoyao's body was a little stronger, and instantly understood that it was the change brought about by the Yanling Sword, and immediately stopped the attack, and scolded angrily: "Li Ziliu, you waste! Your own daughter actually helped Li Xiaoyao!"
"Hmph, how much better are you than me!" Li Ziliu also stopped at this time, Sen Han's eyes stared at Li Xuening, but he didn't show any weakness in his mouth, "Where did those hall master disciples of yours go!"
"Dad, you stop!" Li Xuening's eyes were full of tears at this time, "Do you want the hard work of the Li family for so many generations to be ruined?"
"Shut up!" Li Ziliu was annoyed, his eyes were filled with a hint of murderous intent, "The Xiaoyao faction is the foundation of my Li family, and now that it is in the hands of this outsider Li Xiaoyao, you have never felt ashamed!"
"Grandpa passed on the position of head to Master, so naturally he has his reason. Li Xuening stared at Li Ziliu with both eyes, very sad in her heart, she never thought that her father, who had always been amiable, would have such a side.
"Hmph, you helped outsiders fight against me, and from now on you will no longer be my daughter!" Li Ziliu's eyes were blood-red, and he was completely crazy at this time, "I'll kill you!"
As soon as the roar fell, Li Ziliu slashed at Li Xuening with a sword, this sword carried a sharp energy, and the white sword qi cut through the sky and ran straight towards Li Xuening!
Li Xiaoyao was finally angry, he was stabbed by Li Ziliu and he was not angry, no matter what, Li Ziliu is his senior brother, the only son of the master he admires the most, but now Li Ziliu is so crazy that he doesn't even let go of his own daughter, Li Xiaoyao is completely angry!
He stood in front of Li Xuening with one step, the Yanling Sword suddenly emitted a powerful fluctuation, in this snowy night, the Yanling Sword emitted a dazzling light, and the entire bamboo forest was reflected as bright as day, Li Xiaoyao gently raised his right hand and pointed the Yanling Sword obliquely into the sky, and the sword qi cut out by Li Ziliu suddenly dissipated in the air before it reached him.
Qin Qiyao, Li Ziliu and the three hall masters stood together, their eyes were extremely solemn, they never expected that with just one sword, they would reverse the form in an instant, Li Ziliu hated so much that he wanted to slap himself a few mouths, he really didn't expect the Yanling Sword to be so strong, he always thought that the Yanling Sword was just a divine weapon that sharpened iron like clay, but at this time, it seemed that the Yanling Sword could clearly strengthen the user's skills!
On the other side, Yi Tianfeng, Wen Han, Shen Maan, and Liu Rufeng besieged Yu Wentao, any of these four people were extremely rare geniuses, but when the four of them joined forces, they only dragged Yu Wentao, and with Yu Wentao's light skills, I am afraid that they can withdraw at any time.
Wen Han had calmed down at this time, but the swordsmanship he performed was not a carefree swordsmanship, but a swordsmanship that Yi Tianfeng felt quite familiar, but for a while, Yi Tianfeng couldn't remember where he had seen this kind of swordsmanship, but he could feel that this set of swordsmanship was very strange, and every move and style was extremely strange, but it was very sharp.
Shen Mad's knife technique is another style, fierce and domineering, each style is incomparably powerful, the knife is strong, the knife is full of energy, and the momentum is huge.
Liu Rufeng's marksmanship style is another scene, each shot seems to be flowing water, the connection between the previous shot and the next shot is very smooth and natural, and every trace of energy is used just right.
Yi Tianfeng is different from the other three, his speed is extremely fast, turning into an afterimage around Yu Wentao to make a knife, each knife is extremely fast but very strong, the knife style is simple and direct, there is no superfluous movement.
Yu Wentao was surrounded by four people, as a congenital master, he felt a sense of oppression, this is really an incredible thing, it stands to reason that it is extremely easy for a congenital master to fight ten masters of the acquired realm alone, but now he is only dealing with four people, he is a little in a hurry.
"Too much deception!"