Chapter Thirty-Nine: The First World War Determines Nanxuan (2)
This is simply plotting against his subordinates in person, and Lu Yu naturally won't let him talk about it anymore.
"Tell the truth!" Lu Yu roared angrily: "Rest on the benefits of your tongue, today is your death date!"
"Okay! you and I will fight it out today!" Yang Qing suddenly rode out of the dragon horse alone, stopped in the center of the battle formation between the two sides, and the light and shadow of a five-petal cyan lotus bloomed in the center of his eyebrows, pointing at Lu Yu, "Old thief, don't want to involve other brothers, dare to fight with me single-handedly!"
Miao Yi found that Yang Qing was really bold, and he actually wanted to fight Lu Yu alone, and it seemed that there was no problem in taking down Lu Yu, which immediately boosted the morale of the people here.
It must be known that in this kind of battle, the coach will not come out to take the lead under normal circumstances, and will minimize the consumption of mana, otherwise once someone takes advantage of your lack of mana, it will not be a joke.
Lu Yu was outnumbered, twice as many, and had the advantage, so naturally he didn't want to go head-to-head with Yang Qing, so his subordinates rushed up and directly destroyed Yang Qing's wings, and then besieging was the best way to get nine out of ten.
But he didn't expect that Yang Qing would call the formation heads-up in front of so many people, because his cultivation was one level higher than Yang Qing.
The eyes of everyone on his side were almost instantly focused on him, to see if he dared to fight.
Xiong Xiao and the others on the side of Shaotai Mountain seemed to have discussed, and the cave masters of all roads immediately raised their arms and shouted, "The mountain lord is mighty, Lu Yu old thief dares to fight! The mountain lord is mighty, Lu Yu old thief dares to fight......"
Even Miao Yi and others also chanted, chanting repeatedly, the sound shook the four fields, and the morale really soared.
On the other hand, Lu Yu's side was quiet, and they were all watching whether Lu Yu dared to fight.
Lu Yu faintly suspected that there was fraud?
Yang Qing waved his gun again and shouted angrily: "Do you only know how to let your brothers be sent to death?
Forced Lu Yu to a dead end in one fell swoop, if he didn't dare to fight today, he would have no face in front of his subordinates in the future.
If you are a person whose cultivation is higher than yourself, you can avoid it, it is not a shame, and if you encounter someone whose cultivation is lower than yourself, and it is your own rebel who points at his nose and scolds, it becomes a joke if he doesn't react.
Once his subordinates think that they are a showman, I am afraid that everyone will dare to learn from Yang Qing in the future, which can be described as continuous trouble.
"Take your life!"
Lu Yu shouted angrily, and the light and shadow of a six-petal cyan lotus bloomed in the center of his eyebrows, and the dragon horse stepped down and rushed out with him like a gust of wind.
At the speed of the dragon ju, it was just a matter of an instant, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in Lu Yu's hand slashed angrily.
A cyan treasure light flashed slightly on the silver spear that Yang Qing wielded, faintly conjuring up the phantom of a cow, and crashing headlong into the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was split.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, the mana shook, the sand, stone and grass clippings flew fiercely, and Lu Yu, who rushed violently, was forced to stop, and the dragon foal under the crotch of the two roared in unison, both of which were a little unbearable, but fortunately there was the mana protection of the masters of both sides.
Changing to ordinary horses, under such pressure, at least limbs have to be broken, but for the dragon horse that can gallop like lightning, the strength of the feet is the strength, so it has become a good horse for monks.
"It turns out that I got a second-grade demon pill, no wonder I dare to be rampant!"
Lu Yu disdainfully, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand also glowed with cyan treasure light, faintly carrying the phantom of a bear, and swept it with his hand.
Yang Qing's shoulders shook, and the beast heads on the shoulders of the armor suddenly came to life, expanding in an instant, turning into two clouds of silver mist, and quickly turning into two fierce beasts condensed by a little silver thread.
A tiger and a leopard, with a large upper body and a small lower body, seemed to come out of Yang Qing's shoulders in an instant, and seemed to be squatting on Yang Qing's shoulders, all faintly glowing with cyan light.
A tiger and a leopard, plus the bull shadow spear in Yang Qing's hand, withstood Lu Yu's fierce attack together.
Lu Yu was startled, and waved Fang Tian's halberd again and again to resist, and the two returned to the horse in a circle, chasing each other head and tail, fighting in a circle, and the flying sand and stones set off were like tornadoes, and the momentum was very amazing, if ordinary flesh and blood could not be protected by mana, they could be torn to pieces if they got close.
And Yang Qing seemed to have three heads and six arms, and it seemed that three of them were fighting one, so that Lu Yu only had the strength to parry, and he retreated again and again.
It was the first time Miao Yi saw this scene, and immediately asked Yan Xiu Chuanyin what was going on.
After Yan Xiu's explanation, he understood that demons are not subdivided into grades, the cultivation of first-grade monsters is almost equivalent to the cultivation of the White Lotus Monk, the second grade is equivalent to the Qinglian Monk, the third grade is equivalent to the Red Lotus Monk, and so on.
The demon pill contains most of the cultivation of demon cultivation, which is something coveted by people in cultivation and can be refined into magic weapons.
A monk with a high level of cultivation can use this magic weapon from a distance to kill the enemy from a distance!
Of course, the premise is to kill the demon cultivator in order to get its inner pill.
However, after being killed, the demon cultivator contained in his inner pill will definitely not be as good as when he was alive, and his grade will automatically drop by one level.
For example, if you kill a third-grade demon cultivator, the inner pill obtained is only equivalent to the second-grade cultivation, which is similar to the monk's Qinglian realm, and if you refine it into a magic weapon, it will faintly appear blue.
And if it is a first-grade demon cultivator who is killed, then its inner pill is not of the grade, and it has little effect, because it is useless to deal with the monks of the first grade of the White Lotus.
Miao Yi suddenly realized, no wonder Lu Yu said that Yang Qing had obtained the second-grade demon pill, it was obvious that the gun in Yang Qing's hand was fused with the second-grade demon pill of a bull demon, and the beast head on the left and right shoulders of the armor was fused with the second-grade demon pill of the tiger demon and the second-grade demon pill of the leopard demon, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in Lu Yu's hand was also integrated into the second-grade demon pill of the bear demon.
And Yang Qing and Lu Yu already have the cultivation of the Qinglian realm, and the current situation is tantamount to Yang Qing beating Lu Yu with the cultivation of the four Qinglian realms.
"It's a pity, if Yang Qing can have a three-grade demon pill, he will definitely be able to defeat Lu Yu in one fell swoop. Miao Yi sighed.
Yan Xiu couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Brother, with the cultivation of Yang Qingqing's Qinglian realm, it is not easy to get the second-grade demon pill, it is only by killing the monsters of the Red Lotus realm, I don't think he has the ability to kill the monsters of the Red Lotus level, not to mention that he has three in his hands, I really don't know how he got it, no wonder he dares to argue with Lu Yu." As for the three-grade demon pill, it means that the monsters of the Purple Lotus realm are to be killed, the cultivation of the two sides is very different, and a hundred Yang Qing together is not enough for the Purple Lotus level monsters to kill, where do you let him go?"
The two were chatting here, and there was a vigorous fight.
Seeing that Lu Yu was about to be overwhelmed, he heard Lu Yu roar angrily, "If you don't come up to help, let's kill this rebel together!"
The nine mountain lords of Nanxuan Mansion except for Yang Qing, who was rebellious, immediately rushed to the rescue, and thousands of monks moved with the order, shouting and killing to the sky, rushing wildly.
Xiong Xiao and the others here, including Qin Weiwei, raised their arms together and shouted, "Kill!"
On the wasteland, the murderous aura suddenly soared, and the two sides sat down and the dragon horses frantically hedged like a tide, and the earth was shaking.
Miao Yi, who was forced by Qin Weiwei's gun, was speechless, and when he saw that this woman had anger in her eyes, she knew that she wanted to take the lead as she said before.
Miao Yi didn't understand the situation anymore, but he knew a little, if he dared to disobey orders on the battlefield, Qin Weiwei would immediately have an excuse to kill him, and Yang Qing couldn't say anything.
So he could only take the lead in rushing out of the Baihuadong camp.
However, to his surprise, Yan Xiu, who had always been hiding behind, shouted to kill, and rushed out with two plate axes in his hand, and Miao Yi couldn't help but look at it twice.