Chapter 183： The Great War

"Li Zhao, the head of the Lieyang Help Water Affairs Hall.

Hahaha, it turns out that Chen Qingyun's face is so big that I can provoke the two hall masters of the Lieyang Gang to appear at the same time. "

Chen Qingyun laughed loudly, and there was a sense of pride in his heart, "However, you underestimated my status as a guest, but you forgot your Lieyang Gang's gang leader, Tiandao Jiang Tao, but you are also from a guest background."

"You look up to yourself. As a father, I am here to avenge my son.

The hatred of murder is not shared. Don't say that you are just a disciple of the Di family. Even the Di family master cannot escape death today. "

With that said, Li Zhao had no plans to talk nonsense anymore. After a pause, the ground suddenly cracked, and then his figure resembled a sharp arrow, shooting out.

A huge machete, in his hand, seemed as light as nothing. It swung quickly and cut through the sky, causing the air to cry and howl.

"It seems that one of the few people who died today is your son.

I just want to say that, he is unlucky. "

Chen Qingyun's voice remained unchanged, choking, and a long sword was instantly unsheathed, before the sword light shuddered, it quickly turned into stars and directly greeted him.

"kill!"

Liao's father and son glanced at each other, the long sword was like a rainbow, and quickly rushed out.

"I haven't seen you in three years, I want to see how much progress you have made!"

What Zhao Lei is good at is the same long knife, but his knife is far lighter and thinner than the average person's long knife. The light of the knife is dark red, and when the long knife is swung, it will make a trembling sound of the blade.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The knife light swept across, reaching the extreme, and quickly stood with Liao and his son.

when! when! when!

The sound of countless weapons intersecting sounded in the battlefield.

Occasionally, the sword light is on display, and when it falls on the rockery, it can cut its life in half. Amidst the rumbling sound, the momentum is amazing.

"on!"

A disciple of the internal affairs department gave a low shout and quickly rushed to the son of the Liao family, Liao Qing.

Compared with Liao Yuansheng's third-rate master realm, Liao Qing, like him, is in the internal power realm, so naturally it can be a battle.

A long sword turned into a silver light and pierced out in an instant.

when!

Liao Qing's face changed, and after desperately avoiding Zhao Lei's sword, he went to block the sword, and his chest couldn't help but a mouthful of blood.

But being able to become a disciple of the Di family, he has his own ability. The moment the long sword blocked the long sword, the palm of his other hand suddenly turned red, and the shot seemed to be slow and fast.

Just at this moment, a long knife pierced obliquely.

It was Zhao Catou who made the shot.

Four third-rate masters! Three strong internal forces!

When fighting against each other, the internal force was turbulent, the sword glow, the sword air was vertical and horizontal, the movement was great, and the rolling air made a violent trembling sound like a bellows.

The disciples of the Lieyang Gang on the side even had a sense of inability to start.

The masters played against each other, just the energy, which made them difficult to resist.

Bai Ziyue felt calm in her heart, but she also felt eye-opening.

He quickly judged that among the four third-rate masters, Zhao Lei had the strongest strength, with twelve points and more than nine points.

Even if the blade is light, his internal strength is strong, and the blade is cut out. When it is soft, it can be rolled up like a breeze. When it is hard, it can break the universe. The reality is mixed, which makes Liao Yuansheng extremely embarrassed. In a short time, he has seven or eight swords on his body. mark.

Even though the wound was not deep, it was still bleeding, and the energy was gradually consumed.

On the other hand, as the head of the Water Affairs Hall of the Lieyang Faction, Li Zhao is naturally very strong. Based on Bai Ziyue’s judgment, he should be as good as himself. He has opened up six meridians, and he is the same as him. The meridians of the meridians and the three Yang meridians of the hand have deep internal strength and full strength. Even if you carry a heavy seven-foot machete, it is still as light as nothing.

Where the knife fell, the earth cracked and the rockery flew across.

Chen Qingyun clearly developed the meridians of the Zusanyin meridian, and his footsteps were quite dexterous, and he could often avoid a fatal blow when he didn't allow it to happen. With that fierce and brilliant swordsmanship, he could barely maintain it.

However, with the passage of time, the internal strength has been exhausted, and he obviously can't support it.

"Hurry up!"

Suddenly, the first Lieyang help disciple greeted, and the long sword was like silver, piercing out quickly.

Bai Ziyue had long been eager to try, but he didn't want to show too much, so he could only stand beside others. At this time, when he heard the greeting, his body moved and his feet sprinted, and he went a few meters away.

Yunzong!

A long knife stabbed obliquely.

This knife wasn't very sharp, but it was extremely tricky, and it happened to be on the empty door that Liao Qing flashed away.

The strong sense of crisis caused Deliao Qing's eyelids to jump quickly, and as his pupils shrank slightly, he had to retract the long knife and move to the arm.

The knife swung around, but the long knife moved a few inches away in an instant.

puff!

With the sharpness of the black magic knife, even though Bai Ziyue's effort was not too great, he still easily cut the skin of Liao Qing's arm, and the blood flowed across instantly.

At the same time, other people joined the battlefield one after another, the sword light rolled up, and the sword shadow was like a net, directly covering Liao Qing.

"Retreat!"

With a cry of surprise, Liao Yuansheng hurriedly slammed into Zhao Lei's long knife, and then flew back to Liao Qing's approach. The long knife swept through, trying to help his son escape the siege.

He knew that if he did not leave, even if he could survive, his son would definitely be hacked to death.

So there will be no hesitation at all.

"I want to escape now, it's too late."

Zhao Lei sneered, and rushed in like a shadow.

Feeling a long knife, like a galaxy rewinding, hitting himself, Tang Zhanfei's body trembled violently, and fear was sucked into his heart in an instant.

That's it!

Can't escape!

The blow of the third-rate master was too fast, and even if he found it, there was no time to react.

At this moment, a knife back struck him fiercely behind his back. With great strength, he moved his body a few inches away.

The blade light only slightly tore his clothes, but it didn't hurt him at all.

"Senior brother?"

His gaze swept over his side, but Bai Ziyue's originally somewhat generous body shrank suddenly. In an instant, his figure fell down, silently, a long knife pierced out.

puff!

Liao Qing, who was about to escape the encirclement, felt cold on the soles of his feet and fell suddenly.

"opportunity!"

Zhao Catou's eyes lit up and he quickly drew it out.

Cut with the sword against the light!

puff!

Liao Qing's head separated instantly.

died!

"I want you to die!"

Liao Yuansheng's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he didn't care about the consumption of internal strength at all. The light of the knife was rolled up and turned into a series of matches, fierce to the extreme.

"Retreat!"

The moment Bai Ziyue got up, he flew back, and happened to escape the sweep of the knife.

Several clever warriors, as well as Tang Zhanfei who happened to notice Bai Ziyue, also quickly retreated and dodged.

However, there were also several disciples who were unable to dodge. Liao Yuansheng was bitterly blown and chopped into two pieces. Even Zhao catching the head, vomiting blood, flew out after fighting the opponent's knife.

However, at this time, Zhao Lei also felt that after several knives, Liao Yuansheng was parried, and he took advantage of the situation to leave two holes in the opponent's legs.

Obviously, even if he failed to entangle Liao Yuansheng this time, he felt immense anger, and he became even more fierce between shots.

It was only a matter of time before Liao Yuan was defeated by a few strokes.

boom!

Once again, the knife slashed out and slashed fiercely on a rockery, slicing the huge boulder that was high up by the man into two halves. However, Li Zhao seemed to be exhausted and swiped the knife horizontally.

Chen Qingyun didn't seem to have any wounds on his body, but his face was pale. On the corner of his mouth, a blood stain overflowed directly, dyeing his white clothes red, but he couldn't care about it.

Before being unable to dodge, he had to fight Li Zhao reluctantly, but was shocked by that powerful effort and turbulent internal force.

"It must be escaped."

Sweeping the battlefield, Chen Qingyun secretly anxious.

Keep staying, and his will be doomed.

Thinking of this, his heart was ruthless, and the sword split suddenly, transforming into two, transforming into four, transforming into eight...

One yuan and two instruments differentiated swordsmanship!

The sword light was a little bit, and the cold light was wanton, and the cover was pressed down, as if a giant net was formed, and Li Zhao's entire body was wrapped in it.

"Trick and worm skills."

Li Zhao snorted coldly, the seven-foot-long machete was just a horizontal split, colliding with Jianguang.

"Huh? Want to escape?"

The feeling of nothingness caused Li Zhao to react in an instant. His heart was cold, and he gave up the weapon in his hand in an instant, reversed his body shape, rushed forward, and his claws were bloodshot and black in an instant.

"court death!"

Chen Qingyun was furious, but his eyes flashed in an instant, and his body turned, he was not running away, but rather quickly stabbed a sword.

Without weapons, Li Zhao's strength has gone from ten achievements to 50%. He is even confident that he will kill the opponent in a short period of time, so naturally he does not want to let go of this opportunity.

"Humph."

Facing the sword stabbed by Chen Qingyun, Li Zhao's expression remained unchanged, he did not make any dodge at all, his claws protruded, and he grabbed the blade hard.

puff!

Li Zhao's fingers flew with flesh and blood, revealing the white phalanx, and the fine cracks in the phalanx were vaguely visible.

This sword directly caused his palm to receive a heavy blow, even if he could recover, it would definitely be a few years later.

But his face didn't change at all the figure was approaching like electricity, and the other hand quickly took a photo.

Chen Qingyun frightened, flew back, desperately trying to dodge.

That's too late.

With the thoughts, Chen Qingyun took a deep breath, and quickly agitated the internal forces of his body, turned it into a barrier, and quickly stood in front of him.

"stop!"

At this moment, a strong voice came out, and then everyone felt an astonishing momentum rising from a distance.

Regardless of Li Zhao, his palm prints fell crazily.

boom!

The internal force barrier in front of Chen Qingyun instantly shattered, and the palm print remained undiminished, directly falling on his chest.

Click!

The sound of a broken sternum came out, and Chen Qingyun spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly pale as foil!