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【103】Fighting the enemy

As soon as Ye Qingxuan made a move, he immediately killed three innate masters. His strong strength immediately boosted the morale of the masters. Once the three died, the others were even more vulnerable. In an instant, under the leadership of Ye Qingxuan, more than 40 people rushed to the center of the street and rushed straight towards the city gate.

The whistle sounded on the high building in the distance. After hearing the news, the enemy's good men on the eaves rushed down and joined the battle to encircle and annihilate Ye Qingxuan and his gang.

At this time, Wan Guotai advanced to Ye Qingxuan's left wing, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand slashed vertically and horizontally, rushing forward with great might. The blade flew up and down like snowflakes, which was really invincible.

His Qinglong Yanyue Sword is best at attacking hardships, suitable for both distance and near. In the bloody battle of hand and blood, it is simply the most fierce killing weapon. Compared with the single sword, the long sword is a few points.

In addition, he received guidance from "Jiudao" Situ Lingfeng, his sword technique was simple and unpretentious, but the seemingly simple sword technique could produce an extremely fierce and bold aura. In addition, the [Golden Crystal Glazed Sketch] in his body had been practicing for a long time, and his internal strength was strong, endless and unscathed. With the victory of the weapons, it was even more powerful than Ye Qingxuan's power.

On the other side is Jiang Shuihan. In order to provide Chu Lingxu with enough true energy, Ye Qingxuan sucked the six arrested innate masters, so that he did not have enough true energy to Jiang Shuihan. Therefore, Jiang Shuihan's strength is still at the peak of acquired nature.

Fortunately, among the masters of the court, Chai Ming, the "Tornado Stick" and Meng Zan, the "Red Copper Mace" of the "Tianshan Plum Hand" used by Jiang Shuihan's clever mind, was strong enough. Under the leadership and care of Jiang Shuihan, the three of them cooperated seamlessly for a while, guarding Ye Qingxuan's right wing and couldn't get into it. Ye Qingxuan had no worries on both sides, and used his sword skills to the fullest, and fought a bloody path between the enemies who were as good as wolves and tigers.

Other experts from the court, under the main attack of the "Three Nonchal Cuckoos" in Huangshan and the big swords of Dong Zhonghao and his son, protected the dragged Zongxuan layer by layer, protected the Yang Yuzhi and the Huang family's female family in the center of the team, covered the side and rear of the team, and followed the team in a complete formation towards the city gate at the east end of the long street.

This is also the direction of the city gate that was previously breached by Ye Qingxuan and others.

For a moment, they rushed forward like a storm, with immeasurable power. The people and horses of the Evil Wuji Valley fled in a panic, and no one could stop their storm.

Although the momentum is strong, everyone's hearts are still solemn.

Of course, they knew that the victory was just an illusion, because the enemy's real masters. Apart from the unlucky demon star general and Zhong Wugui just now, none of them were known to Zhong Wuji, Qian Duao, Chenmutoutuo, Gongsun Hong and others, and they had never seen one of them. Moreover, there were no such few masters under Zhuque's hands. At least no one of them appeared. The enemy's spirit was calm and unpredictable. Now they were only besieging them with their subordinates, which was clearly consuming their physical strength. How can they not worry?

At this time, except for their group of fierce battles, the wars on the long street have turned into sporadic declines, and under the powerful force of the enemy, the imperial court and the Sihai Pavilion coalition forces were only struggling helplessly before the entire army was destroyed.

Suzaku stood gracefully on the eaves, flicked his fingernails, and his slender eyes calmly watched the development below.

He showed great interest in Ye Qingxuan's sudden appearance and said calmly: "Zhong Wugui is really unlucky. I have some impression of that little guy. He seems to be a little Taoist priest from the Kunwu Sect, and his surname is Ye or something..."

"Oh?" Qilin, who was lying on the rocking chair with his back closed his eyes and rested, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at it with a smile, "It's really him... Haha, Kunwu Ye Qingxuan!"

Zhuque glanced at Qilin with interest and said, "Do you know him?"

Qilin lay back on his back and returned to the rocking chair. Thinking of the long night chat with Ye Qingxuan and Feng Qingyan in Fengxue Temple outside Yelan Mountain, he couldn't help but laugh and said lightly: "That's a very interesting person. He is a friend who won't make you bored... Haha, if you can become friends."

Zhuque smiled and said, "I think... all the people in the Holy Sect have no friends."

"Aren't you and Qinglong?"

Zhuque turned his head, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and sighed: "Are we friends? We just use each other to protect our quasi-ally allies... not even allies."

Qilin remained silent.

Yes, how can people in the Holy Sect have friends? If they are not full trust, they can be considered as friends. However, in the Holy Sect, father and son are still guarding against each other and suspicious, how can they trust?

Zhuque said slowly at this time: "Although this Ye Qingxuan is young, it is not simple. He caused the Demon Sect’s ‘Demon Star’ and ‘Star Constellations’ level masters to suffer heavy losses, which directly led to the sect leader being furious. He would rather consume a large number of masters than improve the quality of these two levels of masters. As a result, a large number of masters were consumed... One ten is not saved, and one hundred and eighty innate masters alone had already made the participants lose one ten, and became the selection of the ‘Twenty-Eight Constellations’, which caused the Holy Sect to suffer heavy losses... More than three thousand acquired peak masters, in the end, only fulfilled these 136 people."

Qilin smiled but didn't answer. Of course he knew about this, and he also knew that the number of reserve experts who were actually consumed was much larger than three thousand people, his own Qilin Eight Lords, Tengshe's twenty-two stars, and even the guards of the sect leader...

How could there be only a few thousand people who died?

Originally, these acquired masters could form a army of demon sects and easily crush any of the "Top Ten Sects of the Martial Arts". However, because they were killed by Ye Qingxuan several times in a row, if the senior officials of the Holy Sect were furious, they changed their previous idea of ​​winning simply by counting numbers, and instead cultivated a few elite masters as their ultimate goal.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan, who was struggling to kill the enemy in the field, didn't know that because of his previous actions, he forced the Demon Sect to destroy his own army.

Although this army of Demon Sect is not necessarily the full strength cultivated by the Demon Sect.

after all……

The plan for [Golden Crystal Glazed Skill] has been around for a hundred years.

At this time, a figure flashed. A Confucian scholar-like figure flew directly to Qilin's left and right hands. "Demon Confucian" Yang Jingyuan, when Yang Jingyuan appeared, he took out an old yellow real bamboo score from his arms and respectfully handed it to Qilin.

"Successful!" Qilin changed his previous decadence and snatched it inexplicably.

Yang Jingyuan nodded and said, "Fortunately, I have not been humiliated."

Zhuque said coldly, "I don't understand your hobbies... At such an important moment, you asked this nerd to ask you for a book!?"

Qilin smiled and shook the book in his hand. He smiled and said, "This is the lonely music score that disappeared five hundred years ago. How do you martial artists understand the music in it?"

"I don't understand the music score, but I'm interested in the martial arts score. Poor Zhuang Wanghai, who is the "Five Elements Sect", is also the leader of a great sect, but he lost his life because of this broken book. If he knew the truth, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace in the underworld, right?"

Qilin replied while flipping through the book, "Hmph, this Zhuang Wanghai and Ye Qingxuan are also considered to be a kind-hearted person. If they were not in the Lingwu Gate, Ye Qingxuan would not have been able to fight with Xianlong Cave and Qu Guihong... Now Qu Guihong is notorious, and Changkong Zhaojianmen can't go back, so he can only stay and serve as a chess piece for us. Lingwu Gate Qi Chuanxiong has also become a front pawn of the Holy Gate. For these little pawns who will fight for the Holy Gate in the future, they will also have some benefits. Therefore, Zhuang Wanghai, who is against them, is against our Holy Gate, and it is also necessary to send them a ride."

At this time, a sudden sound of clothes breaking through the air beside him, and Zhong Wuji arrived uninvitedly.

Qilin snorted coldly. He lowered his head to read the book. Zhong Wuji had to bow to Zhuque. Just as he was about to speak, Zhuque had already said lightly: "Master Zhong Gu arrived uninvited. It should be for the purpose of me?"

Zhong Wugui had just been attacked by Ye Qingxuan, and his body was still hanging on the eaves and swinging left and right.

Zhong Wuji's eyes were about to break, he nodded solemnly and said ruthlessly: "That's true, please help me!"

Zhuque waved his hand and said, "In this way... I'll ask Teacher Zhong to take action!"

"Thank you!"

Zhong Wuji let out a sharp roar and rushed out of the roof.

More than a dozen figures flew up from the downstairs, two of whom were the most powerful and the fastest. One of them threw Zhong Wuji's famous magic weapon "Hunlong Seven Knives" over and was grabbed by Zhong Wuji. The other flew from the bottom, holding Zhong Wuji's feet, and regenerated new power, allowing Zhong Wuji to leap across twenty feet. After passing the beam, he directly faced the team of Ye Qingxuan and others.

Zhuque couldn't help but sneer on the roof, saying, "The old boy Zhong Wuji is really angry. Even the two masters in the valley, "Bashan Double Evil" and "The Fifteen Evils of the Evil". Zhong Wuji worked so hard, and that useless Zhong Wugui was really in vain!"

At this time, except for the Qilin who was addicted to books, the other masters all showed great interest, especially the directions of the group of masters. Among the more than ten characters with different shapes, three people were sitting in high chairs, just like guests watching the show, very leisurely.

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At this time, Ye Qingxuan and others had just rushed past the last human wall, and their flesh and blood were flying in front of them, and everyone was covered with blood, including enemies, friends and their own blood.

Ye Qingxuan killed the enemy formation, and his eyes were empty. Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded from the air in front of the left. Looking up, he saw that Zhong Wuji was already carrying a peacock with a dragon head and a seven-nnap rushing towards him in the distance.

Behind him, more than a dozen figures came flying over. At first glance, they all showed that they were extraordinary masters, shouting arrogantly and fiercely, and they were full of evil spirits for a moment.

"It's Zhong Wuji!"

The Yang behind him recognized the other party with a glance and loudly reminded Ye Qingxuan, "Behind him are the real masters of the Wuji Valley of All Evils, the 'Bashan Evil' and the 'Five Fifteen Hegemons of the Extremely Evil'."

When he finished speaking, Zhong Wuji was the first to fall down the ridge of the room, blocking Ye Qingxuan and others in the street. His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes suppressed the rage that could burst out at almost any time. He shouted in a cold voice: "The 'Shen Throat' Ram Drinks!"

Being blocked by the strong, Ye Qingxuan and others' speed of rushing to death immediately slowed down. When ordinary masters around him saw their masters appear, they slowly retreated and stopped fighting.

Ye Qingxuan and others could not stop. This rush to kill ordinary people almost consumed half of their energy. If they could not rush out in one go, they would be even more difficult to pass the next two-thirds of the journey.

So at this time, Zhong Wuji was blocking the middle of the road. Ye Qingxuan and others also rushed forward with their teeth, but their speed was lowered. Everyone slowly adjusted their breathing and prepared to charge again.

The "Shen-throated" Yang in the crowd, Yu Zhi smiled and said provocatively: "Zhong Wuji, but he came to avenge his brother!?"

After being trapped at the valley for several years, Gongyang Hedgezhe's court officials had a deep hatred for the Wuji Valley of the Evil. They could make the other party feel painful at any time. Even if it was not good for him, they would be willing to do one or two things.

Zhong Wuji shouted furiously: "Old ghost, hand over the person who killed my brother and leave a whole body for you!"

"Master Zhong Gu was indeed blind. Am I here!" Ye Qingxuan replied proudly.

"It's you!?"

Zhong Wuji's hand was "Hunlong Qi Knives" in his hand, and glared at him and was about to come forward.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the air: "Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? Please give this person to our brothers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures flipped off the roof again. Two tall and thin middle-aged men carrying double hooks fell down and were blocking Zhong Wuji's body. The middle-aged man with a mole on his eyebrows shouted: "Bashan's two evils learned the trick!"

The two of them were still in motion. More than a dozen people had already jumped down from the roof on the same side. They were all wearing chain mail, with swords and axes on their waists, and a large shield on their backs, with four short spears inserted on their shields. They looked fierce and evil, and they shouted loudly at the same time...

"Leave them to me..."

"Leave it to me!"

"Leave it to me..."

A total of fifteen evil men screamed wildly, and the murderous aura was cold for a moment.

"Idiot!" Ye Qingxuan's eyes were full of murderous aura, gathering his momentum, preparing to charge.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan and his men kept walking towards this side, with the distance between them less than a hundred steps.

Zhong Wuji said in a sacred manner: "Your ram is stopped, you are already surrounded today. If you want to resist, it is like using a mantis arm to block the chariot, and you will immediately abandon your weapons and surrender. The Holy Sect has always loved talents, and may be able to forgive your sins. I can also not pursue your fault for killing my younger brother Zhong Wugui."

The big evil monster among the evils in Bashan laughed and said, "Otherwise, it will be enough for you to suffer only the 'five and vicious tyrants' behind you."

And the two evils among the two evils in Bashan also sneered: "The outstanding disciples in your righteous sect are just little brats playing with mud than them!"

The Evil Wuji Valley is a gathering of evil people from all over the world. Everyone in the valley is strong and enjoys killing. They have always looked down on the weak and weak disciples of other sects. For them, the top ten sects and Tianjue masters are just tricks to play sticks in the martial arts world.

So when they heard that they wanted to kill the ram, they took the lead, especially Zhong Wugui, who had cut off his arm due to his dereliction of duty.

But Zhong Wugui used the martial arts of the innate masters in vain and could not even stop someone from his own move. He returned to the Heavenly Mansion, which made them feel dim and brutally rushing forward, hoping to establish his authority in one battle and revitalize the reputation of the Wuji Valley of All Evils.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan and others had reached about fifty steps away from the other party.

Zhong Wuji shouted: "I'm obsessed with it!"

"A good dog won't block the way!" Ye Qingxuan suddenly accelerated and rushed straight towards him.

Zhong Wuji and others' murderous aura almost burst out at the same time...

"Give me shamelessness! Kill me!" Zhong Wuji gave the order, "The Fifteen Vicious Hegemons" immediately held the big shield in his hand as if he had been injected with chicken blood and rushed over immediately.

What is unexpected is that when the originally messy 15 bullies rushed over, their movements instantly became uniform, just like the most stringent parts in the world, and they cooperated with each other.

Among them, five people rushed forward, and the other ten people were divided into two teams of five people on the left and right, killing from the periphery of both sides. Fifteen people were like a bucket, covering Ye Qingxuan and others.

The so-called "Fifteen Violent Hegemony" is just a master at the peak of the acquired world. Even if there are extraordinary things, Ye Qingxuan will not see it. He really doesn't understand where the people in the Evil Wuji Valley come from so confident.

Ye Qingxuan was like an arrow leaving the string, leaving the squad and taking the lead in contact with the enemy.

To the eyes of the enemy, it seemed as stupid as if he was throwing himself into a trap, but Ye Qingxuan was holding on to the idea of ​​poking a hole in the bottom of the bucket, and the two sides suddenly came into contact with each other.

Whoosh, whoosh—

Five masters at the bottom of the bucket on the front threw the spear in their hands at the same time, with the sound of thunder, the force was extremely powerful.

At the same time, five people on both sides also threw out ten short spears, which seemed to be without any standards, but in fact they took all the empty spaces near Ye Qingxuan and blocked all the routes for Ye Qingxuan to dodge and retreat, which was extremely powerful.

Not only Ye Qingxuan and others were shocked, but Huang Xiu'e even exclaimed. Even Zhuque and others who were watching the battle couldn't help but be amazed. Unexpectedly, the "violent and 15-horror" were trained so skillfully by Zhong Wuji, and the original mob became so well-trained and skilled in group battles.

After fifteen spears flew out, the fifteen evil men threw spears out again. After four rounds, all spears in their hands flew out, and immediately held the shield and held the axe, with an attacking look, with an extremely fierce momentum. They were about to be able to block these spears, so they immediately fought close together and launched a fierce attack with the axe.

Originally, they were in love, Ye Qingxuan had to resist or retreat in the face of such a fierce long-range attack. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingxuan was indifferent to the spear and rushed straight into the attack range with the greatest power of the spear.

When Zhong Wuji and others were shocked, the blue and purple lights shone in front of them. Ye Qingxuan smiled for a long time, and it seemed as if a mysterious nebula appeared in his hand, ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding
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