martial arts accelerator

Chapter 108 The Great War Is Coming

Gong Yufei, Qi Yuanshan, Ling Feiyan.

Three masters of the strength of the local list.

Plus a Li Hongzhuang.

At least on the bright side, Zhengdao is already at a disadvantage.

Xu Jingyi secretly gave a gesture, and the disciples of Baixiaomen began to guide the participants in the hall to retreat secretly.

The secret passage in the corner was opened, and there was a passage leading to the periphery of the venue.Some people were eager to survive and rushed to squeeze into the secret passage, and there was a lot of commotion in the hall.

Li Hongzhuang sensed something strange inside and spoke immediately.

"Old ghost Xu, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. If you hand over Xiao Tianruo, I can let you go."

Chen Xiaozhi was a little puzzled: "Xiao Tianruo?"

Ling Feiyan smiled and said: "This person is related to Ying Tianqing, the former leader of my sect, and it is an internal matter of the sect. Chen Jiansheng also wants to intervene, right?"

Xu Jing shouted: "Regardless of whether this Xiao Tianruo is really related to Ying Tianqing or not, even if he is Ying Tianqing himself, since he joined the Young Heroes Club, I, Bai Xiaomen, shall protect him fully."

"you"

Ling Feiyan wanted to speak, but Li Hongzhuang waved her hand to stop.

"In this case, I will learn from everyone's clever tricks."

Xu Jingyi immediately shouted: "Everyone who was invited, please leave in an orderly manner, as long as I wait here to block you!"

The words have already reached this point, and both parties understand that there is no way out.

No more words, just gathering energy and gathering momentum, before anyone makes a move, the building is already full of wind and rain is about to come.

A battle between the top martial arts masters is imminent.

In the main hall, as the participants entered the secret passage one by one, Zhang Yong had already started to receive the system rewards of two hundred and one people one after another. Originally, he wanted to sneak away earlier, so he immediately changed direction and helped Baixiaomen guide the crowd .

Taking a leisurely look at the entrance of the hall, he found that there were six hundred chivalrous officers standing there, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Master Xu, Master Liaochen, this place is dangerous, you should leave quickly."

Xiao Tianruo, the old devil, let it fend for itself.Zhang Yong thought maliciously.

Unexpectedly, both of them looked at the field in a daze.

Zhang Yong followed his gaze and was immediately attracted by the battle.

The most conspicuous thing is Chen Xiaozhi's soaring sword aura.

The three-foot-long green peak in his hand condensed into a huge sword shadow, and he was galloping vertically and horizontally with each move as he chopped, slashed, stabbed, and teased.Objects in the field will fall off as soon as they are touched, and will be separated when touched, leaving only a smooth jade-like cross section on the cross section.

Thirty feet of sword energy is erratic, but it doesn't seem to be uncontrollable at all.

On the contrary, as the distance between Chen Xiaozhi and the opponent fluctuates, it will suddenly increase when encountering an enemy, and suddenly stop when encountering a friend.

Zhang Yong and the others seemed to be taken away by the vast sword intent from a long distance away.

With qi forming a front, the sword is like the sky!
However, this vast world is not willing to dance alone.

To complement each other, there is also a red dress.

It is as red as the blood in the heart, as bright as red flowers in midsummer.

Li Hongzhuang was surrounded by red clouds, mighty and mighty.

It's not as sharp as sword energy, but it's better than long.

Every time the sword passed by, it was gently blocked by the red cloud.

If Jian Qi wanted to move forward again, it would be like being hung with a heavy weight, moving slower and slower until it stopped completely.

Not only that, Li Hongzhuang's Hongyun Qi still had enough power to infect the surrounding battlefields.

Everywhere Xu Jing went, he left behind afterimages. For a while, it seemed like a dozen old people surrounded Gong Yufei. Occasionally, fake shadows made a move, and his real body jumped out from time to time, making the elders of the Orthodox Church tired of parrying.

That Xu Daojian's wooden sword was flying up and down, changing his tactic with one hand, and the lightning and flames all over his body, like a fairy coming to the world, suppressed Elder Qi in the field.

Just when the two Xu had gained the upper hand, a red cloud descended quietly.

Xu Daojian suffered from pain in his right foot and swung his sword across. The wooden sword cut off a section of red cloud above his ankle with lightning.

On the opposite side, Qi Yuanshan took advantage of the situation to counterattack and moved back to the disadvantaged position.

On the other side, Xu Jing had to be distracted to dodge while fighting.

It was difficult to distinguish between six people on the battlefield for a while, and naturally, there was one more person on the side of Tianzhengjiao.

Ling Feiyan had already entered the main hall.

The body turned into flowing water, and the blue light passed by, the disciples of Baixiaomen fell down immediately, and the disciples of Tianzhengmen also followed slowly.

In no time Ling Feiyan was in front of Zhang Yong and the others.

Xu Shouyi and Liaochen greeted him without hesitation.

Xiao Tianruo smiled slightly, raised his sword and joined the battle group.

Don't hit me, don't hit me.Zhang Yong thought to himself, took a long stick, and pretended to come forward to help.

Ever since, the first four people of this session fought with the head of the Guishui Hall.

I am a turtle, Hall Master Ling is so fierce.Zhang Yong suddenly realized that the four of them seemed to have nothing to do with Ling Feiyan, and let her wander around the field, unraveling every trick and unloading every effort.

And this Ling Feiyan was not greedy for meritorious deeds, entangled Xiao Tianruo to prevent him from escaping, and turned a blind eye to the other three.

As the elite disciples of the Orthodox Church led the crowd to the main hall, the orthodox side seemed to be in jeopardy.

Song Junyi, Fu Youran and others acted decisively and joined the battle group, which slightly eased the decline of Baixiaomen.

Ever since, in the square, on the arena, on the steps, in front of the main hall, more than two hundred people came and went with swords, guns and sticks.

As the battle continued, the number of casualties gradually increased, and the smell of blood in the air seemed to dye the huge square red.

In front of the main hall, Zhang Yong, who was paddling, suddenly caught a glimpse of a light.

Ignoring Ling Feiyan's offensive, he made a sharp turn with light work, and his figure flashed immediately, overcoming the heavy barriers, and cut off a steel knife.

"It's you!" Yu Renfeng was astonished.

"What's the matter, you've heard my name too?" Zhang Yong looked arrogant, and turned to look at Jiang Yiyu behind him.

"Little brother, are you okay?"

"good."

His face was pale, with lingering fear on his face.

"If you have nothing to do, run away quickly, your three-legged cat's kung fu, don't get involved in this kind of thing."

After speaking, he raised his long stick and faced Yu Renfeng.

Just in time.Yu Renfeng kept in mind the admonition not to hold back his hands, the steel knife was three points stronger than before.

Seeing the stumped limbs and broken arms around him, Jiang Yiyu forced himself to sneak towards the secret passage trembling.

As Jiang Yiyu escaped from danger, Zhang Yong looked thoughtful as he saw the chivalry value increase by ten points.

"You dare to be distracted?" Yu Renfeng smiled ferociously and struck Zhang Yong in the head.

"Hey, you are so annoying." Zhang Yong had just had some new ideas about chivalry when he was interrupted by Yu Renfeng, and immediately vented his anger on the other party.

The dog-beating stick method met a suitable opponent, like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, broke through the opponent's defense a few times, and then hit him hard.

Don't hold back!Don't hold back!I will never hold back!Every time he drew a stick, he silently recited Elder Gong's "Farewell Instructions" in his heart. After a few breaths, Yu Renfeng's nose was already bruised and his face was swollen.

Just when Zhang Yong was thinking about whether to hack this person by the way.

A majestic burst of true energy crashed into the arena like meteorite falling from the sky.

　There seems to be something wrong with the system. I don’t know if it will be repeated. If it repeats the next chapter, let’s set it to free.I'm sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)