Chapter 976 Fighting Yu Haifeng
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The swords in everyone's hands are screaming, and the sword and heart are in harmony, and the fighting spirit is sharper.
"Yu Haifeng!" Lang Buping shouted, "Contribute all your gains."
Yu Haifeng was amused by Lang's injustice, he turned his head to look at Tianyun Peak's elder brother and said, "Say it."
"She went to the woods!"
Yu Haifeng looked at the woods where Qin Shuang was located and said, "Go to some people and catch her here."
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Then five people rushed towards the forest 500 meters away like arrows leaving the string.
"Clang!"
Lang Buping shook the long sword in his hand and shouted sharply: "Go!"
The Great Nine Palaces Sword Formation rolled towards the disciples of Tianjian Peak. The disciples of Tianqi Peak were half a beat behind, and then the entire Storm Sword Formation blew towards the disciples of Tianjian Peak like a storm.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Five long arrows were shot from the woods, piercing the thighs of the five Tianjianfeng disciples rushing towards the woods, and blood shot out like a fountain, and the five people cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Yu Haifeng's eyes sharpened!
Capture the thief first and capture the king!
"Clang!"
With a loud sword cry, Yu Haifeng took advantage of the fact that the Nine Palaces Sword Formation was still completely closed, soaring into the sky, shooting out like a sharp arrow, and when it landed on the ground, he had already flown a hundred meters away from the Nine Palaces Sword Formation In addition, the big foot stomped on the ground, the ground was cracked, and there was a dull sound, and the figure swayed up again, flying towards the woods.
Qin looked towards the place where the battle took place, and saw that the Jiugong Sword Formation and the Storm Sword Formation had divided the disciples of Tianjian Peak into more than a dozen pieces. Early thirties. The opponent has been completely suppressed. It's just obvious that the strength of Tianjianfeng's disciples is much higher than Tianyunfeng and Tianhaifeng's. Some individual disciples are so strong that the two sword formations are not functioning smoothly.
"The training time is still too short!"
Qin Shuang sighed,
If Qin Shuang was given another half a year to train Lang Buping and let their Nine Palace Sword Formation reach the level of Xiaocheng, it would only take a dozen breaths of time to defeat these Tianjian Peak disciples. However, the training time was too short, and Langbuping and the others only practiced the Nine Palaces Sword Formation to the very beginning.
good!
Just getting started!
However, just getting started, he already has an overwhelming advantage when facing the disciples of Tianjian Peak. If it weren't for the fact that Tianjianmen has so many tenth-level peaks of the silver period, and they have cultivated Tianjian to the 10th level. With the seven forms, there will be no situation where the rotation of the large formation is not smooth at all.
Looking back, he saw that Yu Haifeng was less than a hundred meters away from him.
"boom……"
Qin Shuang's feet stomped on the branch, Lve Ying Floating Light spread out, and her figure swept aside. She didn't have time to talk to Yu Haifeng at this time, and the power of her mind spread out, covering the Jiugong Sword Formation and the Storm Sword Formation, Always ready to shoot the arrow in your hand.
Speaking of Tiandan Peak’s Nine Palaces Sword Formation just getting started, Qifeng’s Storm Sword Skill was still one kick in and one kick out that day. They didn’t have the convenience of Tiandan Peak in the previous three months. Everyone has a sword every day. For Baiyin Dan, even his cultivation base is much worse. At this time, the Storm Sword Skill had begun to become disordered under the impact of several peak disciples in the late tenth layer of the Silver Stage.
The long sword in the hands of a disciple of Tianjian Peak made a humming sound, and six long swords were shaken open in succession. The tip of the sword was like a shooting star, and stabbed towards the right shoulder of a disciple in the storm sword formation. At this time, the disciple's long sword had been swung away, and the chest door was wide open. Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing towards him like a shooting star, the two disciples on the left and right were already unable to save each other.
At this time, Qin Shuang's figure was volleying towards another big tree, with fluttering clothes, a bow in his left hand, and an arrow in his right hand.
"Whoosh..."
A long arrow pierced through the air.
Sun!
"boom!"
Yu Haifeng landed on the tree where Qin Shuang was just now, and turned his head to look in the direction of the arrow.
"puff!"
In the Storm Sword Formation, when the disciple of Tianqi Peak watched the opponent's sword point stab at him quickly, only three inches away from his right shoulder, an arrow hit the opponent's shoulder, and he was able to Hearing the sound of the opponent's shoulder blade shattering, and the strength of that arrow was too great, it even brought the body of the Tianjian Peak disciple to the side, and the long sword in the opponent's hand that was stabbing at him was also caused by the force of the shoulder blade. It shattered and fell limply.
"you dare!"
Yu Haifeng was furious, stomped his big foot on the tree trunk, and rushed towards Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang tapped her toes, and flew towards another big tree like a floating shadow. The two figures were constantly chasing after each other, and two blurred afterimages were drawn above the treetops. During this rapid flyby, Qin Shuang also shot long arrows from time to time, shooting down disciples who were at the peak of the tenth floor of the Silver Stage of Tianjian Peak.
The expression on Yu Haifeng's face has become ferocious, and a feeling of being humiliated pervades his whole body. He tried his best to chase after Qin Shuang, but he couldn't shorten the distance between him and Qin Shuang.
"Clang!"
A crisp sword cry cleared the mind of Yu Haifeng who was in shame and anger. In his eyes, he saw that Qin Shuang had stopped flying, put the long bow on his back, drew out the long sword, and leaned to the side of the pituitary.
Yu Haifeng's figure paused, landed on the top of a big tree opposite Qin Shuang, and turned his head to look at the battlefield in the distance. His face couldn't help but change. At this time, there were not many disciples left in Tianjian Peak, and they were being wounded to the ground by disciples of Tiandan Peak and Tianqi Peak.
After being shot by Qin Shuang with arrows to injure ten tenth-level peak disciples of the Silver Stage, the disciples of Tianjian Peak collapsed completely. They were already at a disadvantage. The ten strongest people were injured again and lost the ability to fight. He also had to be on guard against his own cold arrows at all times. In just a few breaths, most of the disciples of Tianjian Peak fell down.
Yu Haifeng on the top of the tree withdrew his gaze, looked at Qin Shuang on the opposite side, and shouted ferociously:
"Qin Shuang, you will pay the price."
Qin Shuang said lightly: "You are not my opponent."
"As long as you don't run away!" Yu Haifeng said sarcastically.
"Then let's fight!" Qin Shuang raised the dragon sword in his hand and pointed at Yu Haifeng opposite.
"war!"
Yu Haifeng tapped the treetops lightly, and his figure flew towards Qin Shuang, and the Heavenly Sword swung out with one stroke. The long sword in Qin's hands also swung out, using the same Heavenly Sword Style, and it was the same Heavenly Sword Style as Yu Haifeng, and each style contained seven small styles.
Both of them are the tenth-level peak of the silver period, and they both use the first style of the Heavenly Sword, but Qin Shuang derived the first style of the Heavenly Sword into a sword that contains nine styles, so in Qin Shuang's eyes, the original one style of the Heavenly Sword There are many flaws, she just used seven points of strength, and she will break through Haifeng's Heavenly Sword in one stroke.
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