Chapter 362 Volume C Thousands of Troops Are in Awe, Who Else but Me! (Big Update!)

But it was obvious that the other party was not a weakling either.

The black-clothed third-level foundation-building cultivator made an extremely graceful sideways move, blocking Li Minghao's golden magic. His fluttering robe floated slowly, and his hands had already been swinging in a series, with purple-black shield-shaped light and shadows layered up.

The Heavenly Star Hammer hit the air shield fiercely. Although it was just a spell that was launched casually, the huge difference between the levels still made the third-level foundation-building cultivator retreat seven steps in one breath before he could withstand the attack. The air shield had already been turned into nothingness by the opponent's violent attack.

The seventh-level foundation-building cultivator from Yuelu Sect noticed this and immediately urged the sword energy, almost using all his sword cultivation skills to roll over. If he was careless at this time, he would only ruin everything.

The sword energy that roared in the sky finally showed a little momentum of this seventh-level foundation-building strongman. The sword energy of both sides rolled together, and the surging energy pushed the two apart, and they faced each other in the air.

But this attack also gave Wang Yao and Chen Huaisheng, who were rushing up, an opportunity.

The two had already cooperated, and their minds were connected. When they flew up, Wang Yao attacked the sixth-level Qi Refining cultivator with all his strength, while Chen Huaisheng stood up against the wind without hesitation, and directly hit the eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator who had already sensed his intention.

In an instant, the eleventh-level thunder method fell from the sky, and the burst of lightning and thunder turned into a golden snake, falling directly on the head of the eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator.

Before he raised his hand to raise the spiritual power shield to cover this attack, a puppet talisman paper that Chen Huaisheng shook out in his hand was already floating in the air, and in an instant it turned into a thunder leopard that chose its prey, turned behind him, and suddenly climbed up his neck and bit him.

This is Chen Huaisheng's second ghost scissor masterpiece, which also used four pieces of Taiyin Huanglu paper to cut, an attack-type second-level beast-thunder leopard.

With a sigh, the yellow-shirted Qi Refining Eighth Level cultivator saw that it was too late, and could only pray silently in his heart that his companion could withstand the attack, and at the same time hoped that another companion could respond in time after withstanding the golden spell.

He was actually entangled by this guy who was one level lower than his spiritual realm, and even at a disadvantage, which was simply unacceptable to him.

The spiritual shield floated up, sweeping away the lightning that fell from the sky, which was actually the eleventh level of thunder magic. For a moment, his Qi shield was even slightly trembling, which was beyond his imagination.

And the bite of the other beast that was already at his neck was actually a puppet paper man, bringing a cold breath straight into his heart.

His fingers suddenly stretched back and firmly grasped the head of the fiercely biting thunder leopard.

In just a moment, the blazing spiritual flame flashed, and the thunder leopard was burned to ashes, but the cold power still made his fingers feel numb.

Realizing the crisis, the black-clothed third-level foundation-building cultivator, after withstanding the blow of the Heavenly Star Hammer, rushed like thunder and pounced on Wang Yao, who had already forced the sixth-level Qi training cultivator into a desperate situation, in order to immediately rescue Zhao and force Wang Yao to retreat.

But suddenly, three mud giants rising from the ground ended his extravagant hopes. The majestic and vast smell of earth accompanied the three giants to surround the black-clothed foundation-building cultivator. In just a breath, the three giants were smashed into mud and sand by the black-clothed foundation-building cultivator.

But just this moment was enough.

Wang Yao's Buddha's hand had already inserted into the chest and abdomen of the sixth-level Qi training cultivator, and watched the sixth-level Qi training cultivator spit out the broken pieces of internal organs.

The mud giant collapsed, and the sword wave burst out by the black-clothed foundation-building cultivator rushed over in an instant.

Although Wang Yao moved sideways and floated incomparably, dodging this attack, and then the Buddha's hand blocked the opponent's last fierce attack, his face still flashed dark red.

All of this seemed extremely complicated. Countless sword cultivators’ battles and spells were actually completed in just two or three breaths, and a sixth-level Qi training cultivator had already lost his life.

The method of the lower Si against the upper Si achieved excellent results. Although Wang Yao was slightly injured, he successfully killed the weakest sixth-level Qi training cultivator, making the number of both sides equal.

Although it seems that Yuelu Sect still has someone in the upper hand in the battle, only one person is at a disadvantage.

But the one at a disadvantage is the most critical upper Si. Once the upper Si is used well, it will bring about an unspeakable change to the opponent, but if it is not used well, it may cause great danger to his own side.

Chen Huaisheng has also realized this. Three against three, although Li Minghao has the upper hand against the opponent’s seventh-level foundation building cultivator, he has never been able to achieve a decisive victory.

Moreover, Li Minghao obviously lacks combat experience and it is difficult for him to use his advantages on the two of his own side. The previous golden spell looks more like a casual one.

However, Wang Yao was somewhat timid when facing the yellow-robed monk who was at the third level of foundation building, especially when Wang Yao had already been injured.

Both sides used all their magic and went all out. Within a radius of thirty feet, there was a surging wind, flying sand and rocks, lightning and thunder, and flying sword energy.

Li Minghao also realized this, and he tried his best to suppress the opponent.

But the opponent obviously understood this, and pressed hard and pressed hard, preferring to get injured rather than let Li Minghao free his hands. You know, a small negligence before had already cost a life.

Chen Huaisheng couldn't wait any longer.

Li Minghao was unreliable, and he had to take a risk immediately. Otherwise, if Wang Yao was forced by the yellow-robed monk again, one was at the third level of foundation building, and the other was at the first level of foundation building and injured, the result was imaginable.

By then, I'm afraid Li Minghao will be able to escape, and Wang Yao and I will have to die here.

The two sides flew and crossed, and Chen Huaisheng jumped suddenly, "Brother Wang!"

Wang Yao's heart trembled. He understood what Chen Huaisheng meant, but it was too risky.

His opponent was at the third level of foundation building. Although the opponent was slightly lacking in combat experience, he would be crushed to death against Chen Huaisheng, who was at the seventh level of Qi training. There would be no chance.

But Chen Huaisheng didn't give him a chance to choose. The moment his body flew up, he changed his position, and the Fire Wheel Thorn and another puppet paper man exploded at the same time, and the eleventh level of the Sky Thunder Method was released with all his strength, and the three spirits and the Winged Fire Snake were all launched at this moment.

There was no extra chance, only this chance to fight.

The yellow-shirted monk obviously didn't expect Chen Huaisheng to dare to take the initiative to cover his attack on Wang Yao. In his opinion, this was absolutely no different from suicide.

No matter what kind of body-protecting spiritual power or robes you have, it is absolutely difficult to withstand such a huge gap.

The surging sword energy was not affected by the roar of the thunder method falling from the sky. The yellow-robed monk just pointed his finger into the air, and the golden snakes dancing in the sky were directly taken over.

The electric light and fire tongues exploded on his fingers, causing the guy's hair to float slowly, and his whole face was flushed.

The yellow-robed monk was also a little shocked. This thunder method has already reached the twelfth level, but this guy is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. He can actually cultivate the thunder method to the twelfth level. Is this possible?

But he didn't have time to think too much. At this time, the winged fire snake and the fire wheel thorn launched by the opponent were also floating in the air at the same time.

The fire wheel thorn burst out in succession, and the fire thorns turned into countless fire needles. The moment they were exposed, they exploded into fire balls, and they rolled over fiercely, but they were all swept away by the yellow-robed monk with a flick of his sleeve.

What surprised the yellow-robed monk was that this guy dared to release a winged fire snake.

He knew how powerful a thing like a winged fire snake was, and he knew at a glance that it was still an immature snake. Was it desperate and had no time to use any means?

The winged fire snake flapped its wings and flew around, and even spit out a flame, but before the winged fire snake approached, the yellow-robed monk raised his hand and the sword wave roared and ran, and instantly chopped the winged fire snake into minced meat.

At this time, Chen Huaisheng had already made a desperate bet. He had to stop the guy in front of him and create enough opportunities and time for Wang Yao to kill the eighth-level Qi Refining monk.

Wang Yao could stop this guy for a while, but he didn't have the ability to deal with the eighth-level Qi Refining monk who was slightly higher than his spiritual realm, so he had to take on this hard and dangerous job by himself.

It's a pity that this useless guy who followed Li Minghao, who only had the strength of the eighth level of foundation building, didn't know how to create a better opportunity for the two of them to attack together, and was entangled by a guy who was weaker than him and couldn't get away.

In a flash, the Yitian Sword in Chen Huaisheng's hand finally shot out, turning into a sword shadow and rushing forward. Another Qianjun Rui Sword Talisman was also thrown out, instantly blooming with thousands of strange lights, rolling in the air, forming a phantom like a golden wheel across the sky, breaking through the air.

The yellow-shirted monk was slightly shocked. This is the strength of the peak of Qi Refining!

Although it burst out in the form of a talisman, the use of the talisman is at most beyond one level to release. Is this guy really the seventh level of Qi Refining? How can the talisman release the power of the peak of Qi Refining?

Of course, even the peak of Qi Refining is a piece of cake for him and not worth mentioning.

In his eyes, the guy in front of him is no different from a dead man.

He didn't even need to use any magic, just this sword was enough to split the sky and the earth, and thousands of troops were in danger!

The yellow-robed monk raised his hand and waved it, and the long sword in his hand finally flew out of his hand, flying wildly in the air, and turned into a huge ball of light flying forward.

The winged fire snake was extremely smart and immediately felt the crisis coming. The slightly raised particles on its head suddenly turned blood red. With a shrill and strange cry, a red light shot out from the snake's tongue and attacked the yellow-robed monk directly.

The fire snake's body suddenly swelled three feet, and with a folded bow, it suddenly dodged the sharpest wave of sword energy that suddenly exploded.

At this time, Chen Huaisheng had no way to avoid it. The majestic sword energy was like a river rolling back, surging. This was the powerful strength of the third level of foundation building. Not to mention him, those below the first level of foundation building could only sigh in despair.

With a "hum!", the Yitian Sword that he had used all his strength to control the sword suddenly flew backwards when it hit the opponent's exploding sword light ball. Even Chen Huaisheng didn't see it clearly, and it disappeared.

The Qianjun Ruijian Fu was a golden spiritual talisman that he bought at Kuixing Pavilion in Baita City with three thousand spirit stones. It could release the strength of a sword cultivator at the first level of foundation building at most.

This was also his killer preparation for this battle. With his strength, he could release the strength of a sword cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining at most, or barely reach the peak of Qi Refining.

But under the sword cultivator's attack that the opponent released lightly, the rolling golden wheel of the Qianjun Ruijian Fu was like boiling soup pouring on snow, and it immediately disappeared under the opponent's sword light ball without a sound!

Chen Huaisheng felt extremely bitter.

This is the huge gap in strength, which is really too far apart.

No matter what tricks he used or what other auxiliary forces he used, when the real strength duel came, it seemed so pale and weak, and he was powerless.

He was still too arrogant and underestimated a third-level foundation-building cultivator.

But now he had no choice.

The sword light ball approached his body, and Chen Huaisheng suddenly shouted.

The tiger and ape spirits moved around his body and injected the protective spiritual power into it.

They all sensed the crisis coming, which was more dangerous than any time before. I don’t know why this host always chooses this way to take risks?

Is this way to force them to completely merge with him?

What about the resentful spirit?

At this time, Ou Wan'er was also cursing in her heart, but she had no choice. She dodged the red light ball and tried to get in through the gap, but the strong light almost eroded its Yin spirit!

The yellow-shirted monk felt a touch of coldness coming from his wrist, and his heart was startled. Could this guy still have the power to fight back?

How could it be possible?

But at this time, he could no longer retreat.

The spiritual power urged, and the sword light ball finally burst and released. The whistling sword wave just swept it and threw Chen Huaisheng high up.

A dark golden figure seemed to float in front of him, then disappeared in an instant, followed by a white dragon figure that appeared, but then dimmed.

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