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- Jing Shifang was allocated a spacious bungalow, which was of course incomparable to what he had in the academy. However, several other disciples shared a common bungalow, which was pretty good in comparison.
He only saw Dean Jun Henshui, Dean Baishi and the others were not in Luoxia Pass, and went with several strong men from other sects to investigate the enemy's situation.
Jun Henshui gave him a few words of advice, explaining that the warriors of the Dadeng Dynasty were not that easy to deal with. The other party's sect disciples who were in the late Earth Yuan realm often had to be dealt with by us who were at the peak of the Earth Yuan realm.
What he meant by this was to tell Jing Shifang not to be careless and underestimate the enemy, to look at the warriors of the Dadeng Dynasty with old eyes, and to rashly confront opponents whose cultivation level was higher than his own.
When Jing Shifang woke up one night, he heard loud gongs and drums outside.
Walking up to the city wall, I stopped and looked out. The enemy troops outside the pass were marching in neat formation, numbering tens of thousands. Judging from the flags and flags, they were divided into two camps.
They all took a few steps forward, the front row stretched their bows and strings, and thousands of arrow feathers shot into the sky, slid across a thousand steps, and fell fluttering down. Even if such an arrow hits a person, it is impossible to penetrate armor, let alone a defensive spiritual weapon¡ª¡ª
Among the warriors summoned by the seven major sects, there are some low-level spiritual weapons that are not good enough.
And because of this war, the seven major sects and the Huang clan opened their treasure troves and sold a large number of middle and low-level spiritual weapons at a discount. Of course, the buyers must contribute in this war.
Jing Shifang looked at it from a distance, and saw that the average strength of the Dadeng Dynasty's army was naturally better than that of the Great Wilderness Dynasty. Only the Five Battalions of Huangdu in the entire Great Wilderness could barely be called a regular army.
"However, in front of a grand pass like Luoxia Pass, the role that ordinary sergeants can play is really minimal. A crossbow on the city wall is an absolute weapon for defending the city. Ordinary soldiers are as weak as pieces of paper in front of it, and a single salvo will cause them to fall down layer by layer like wheat.
During the distance from the charge to the city wall, every step forward had to be paid a heavy price, with countless flesh and blood and lives buried in the ground.
Only Earth Yuan realm warriors have the strength and reaction speed to resist the powerful impact of the specially made bed crossbow.
There can¡¯t be more. With the four or five crossbow arrows as thick as an arm, the real energy is exhausted in one mouthful, and it is impossible to continue charging. Even when two or three crossbow arrows are fired at the same time, Earth Yuan realm warriors are still worried about their lives, and it is normal for them to die at the hands of ordinary soldiers defending the city.
This means that without a large number of Tianyuan realm warriors, it would be difficult to ascend Luoxia Pass without destroying the bed crossbow.
The key to victory or defeat between attack and reception still lies with the high-level warriors.
The purpose of the investigation by Dean Baishi and others is to find out how many middle-level warriors there are on the Dadeng side, so as to confirm that the Dahuang Dynasty is just a bluff, or has a definite plan to tackle the problem, so that they can make the next decision.
"Is this how Dadeng's army comes to rain down two rounds of arrows every day?" Jing Shifang casually grabbed a passing warrior and asked.
"What else can we do? They can't attack, and we can't fight out. There will be a big fight between the warriors on both sides later. Unfortunately, my strength is too weak and I am not qualified to participate. Otherwise, the reward" This warrior was a little dissatisfied, but looking at it After taking a quick look, he found that although the person holding him was young, he had a calm aura, so he replied truthfully.
"A big fight? What's going on?"
"A few days ago, the Dadeng Dynasty took the initiative to propose a battle in front of the battle. Each time, hundreds of warriors from the Earth Yuan Realm to the Tian Yuan Realm were sent to challenge. Of course, we could not show weakness and also dispatched manpower. "The man said quickly, with a hint of envy in his tone, "As long as you kill an Earth Yuan realm warrior from the Dadeng Dynasty, you will be rewarded with an intermediate spiritual weapon. If you kill a Tianyuan realm warrior, you will be rewarded with a top spiritual weapon"
Jing Shifang let go of this nagging guy. The reward was really cheap. A majestic Tianyuan realm warrior was only worth the reward of a top-level spiritual weapon.
"No matter what the purpose of the Dadeng Dynasty is, for me, isn't this the most anticipated place of training?"
Jing Shifang felt that his blood was boiling. He pressed his fingers hard on the city wall, feeling a desire to fight with a sword.
After several rounds of arrow rain, the army retreated. As expected, hundreds of vigorous figures rushed out, shouting and provoking towards Luoxia Pass.
At this time, Jing Shifang had already arrived at the exit, where hundreds of warriors were crowded. After a quick glance, the majority of them were at the Earth Yuan realm, and less than one-third were at the Tian Yuan realm.
But there were so many Tianyuan realm warriors, which was beyond his expectation.
After all, in Wanluo Academy, there are countless people with Tianyuan realm cultivation on two hands. It seems that there are still many strong people in the dependent families.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The other party walked into the team and saw several familiar people, but he didn't go up to say hello.
The giant iron gate was slowly pulled up, and everyone filed out to meet their opponents.
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A trace of viciousness flashed across the face of the yellow-robed warrior, and he shouted suddenly, and his whole body glowed with green light, like a big cocoon of light. The long horse-killing knife with a barb in his hand brought out a green blade, and it struck with a sharp slash.
With a Qingluan in hand and a Hongdao in his hand, the gap in strength cannot be smoothed out with all his strength.
The yellow-shirted warrior is only at the peak level of the Earth Yuan realm, and his strength is similar to that of the core disciples of the same level in the seven major sects of the Great Wilderness, and is not significantly higher.
Being on such a chaotic battlefield for the first time, Jing Shifang restrained some of his strength and did not use his full strength.
It is not a good thing to act too dazzlingly and attract the attention of the great warriors.
He has already observed that among the great warriors on the field, the Earth Yuan Realm level and the Tian Yuan Realm level each account for about 50%, and in terms of overall strength, they are better than his own.
He suppressed his own strength and fought against the yellow-shirted warrior for more than ten rounds. At this moment, he had figured out the opponent's details and roughly understood the strength of the warrior at this level. There was no need to hold back.
With a roll of sword light, the seemingly fierce surge of Dao Hong was suppressed in an instant. Just as he was about to take his life with a sword, a warning sign suddenly came from behind.
The figure twisted in a weird curve, divided into six figures, and scattered.
A few feet away from behind, a green sword light appeared strangely, silently, and slashed horizontally, and the three figures shattered under the sword light.
This sword light is exactly the same as the one struck by the warrior in yellow shirt, but in the opposite direction, and there is a sense of fragmentation in it. Wherever the sword light passes, a crack is left in the air.
"Mirror image sword techniquethe real killing move is the knife that strikes me from behind. The front is very powerful, just to cover it up!"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A double attack, one light and one dark. The light of the knife in the dark is not only concealed and difficult to detect, but also contains artistic conception.
The first time an ordinary warrior encounters this move, he will most likely fall for it. Even if he escapes a fatal blow, he will inevitably fall into a disadvantageous situation.
Jing Shifang¡¯s heart skipped a beat. He really couldn¡¯t underestimate every opponent. After all, the Dadeng Dynasty¡¯s foundation was much stronger than that of the Dahuang Dynasty. In any sect, such mysterious and powerful martial arts are endless. If you don't understand them at all, it's easy to fall for them.
The Taixu step changed and moved the figure, and the remaining three figures dispersed again. The gossamer sword light was hidden in the figures, and the electric light was flint. There was only a muffled groan, and several blood flowers bloomed on the chest of the yellow-robed warrior, swaying. fell down.
Jing Shifang had already integrated his sword consciousness into the sword light. Not to mention the most lethal sword thread, it was instantly cut off and all the defensive weapons on his body failed to function.
Reaching out and grabbing it from a distance, the Qiankun Ring and the Horse-killing Long Sword on the fingers of the warrior in yellow fell into his hands.
Just after killing the man in yellow shirt, another huge sword light struck, and the thunderous sound blocked the hearing of both ears. The sword light in the pupils continued to enlarge, unable to accommodate anything else.
On the battlefield of chaos, it is not a competition in the arena, but a relatively fair environment.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????If you die on the battlefield without receiving a mouthful of true energy, you can only blame your own lack of strength.
If you are too conspicuous and besieged by several people, that is normal.
Opponents rushed up one after another seamlessly like a wheel battle. For the sect disciples who grew up in the greenhouse and did not have rich fighting experience, this situation was simply a nightmare. Jing Shifang is obviously not that kind of sect disciple. At such a young age, he is not inferior to anyone in terms of combat experience. What's more important is that he also has the most valuable keen observation ability in battle, and his growth and learning speed is astonishing.
"What a domineering sword!"
Jing Shifang himself is a master of swordsmanship. Of course he can see the subtlety of this sword. He has experienced many masters of swordsmanship, but he has never seen one with such a majestic and domineering aura.
?? Even if he integrated the dragon-elephant artistic conception on the road of swordsmanship, he was equally domineering, but he still did not have the kind of artistic conception that he was the only one to dominate.
This man¡¯s swordsmanship has obviously reached an extremely high level, surpassing half a step of sword intent, and just like Jing Shifang, there is only a thin line between him and his true sword intent.
Jing Shifang was frightened but not confused. He was caught off guard by the opponent's well-prepared sword, and his momentum was naturally at a disadvantage.
Without thinking too much, the Fudo Mingwang Sword Technique is activated, and Foshan takes shelter!
The light of the sword reached his body, and the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu was emitted. The majestic energy of heaven and earth stirred, and the Buddha mountain where he was sheltering was shattered into pieces.
The Fudo Mingou Sword Art of the Perfect Realm was exploded by this man's sword. Jing Shifang felt a tightness in his chest and his figure swayed.
However, this sword technique has already played its role, blocking the most dangerous blow and neutralizing the sword that this man had been planning for a long time, giving Jing Shifang time to deal with it calmly.
"Jiejie, this swordsmanship is barely enough to catch my eye. It is just right for me to use as my swordsmanship training stone today!"
Until now, I didn¡¯t have the time to pay attention to this person¡¯s appearance. Previously, I could only see the majesty of that domineering sword. The sharp mouth, monkey cheeks and mean cheekbones give people a sinister impression.
He is a master of swordsmanship, but he looks like this, which creates a huge contrast.
"I am the deputy master of Qianji Hall's Overlord Sword Hall. It is your honor to die as my swordsmanship training stone!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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