Text Chapter 256 Defeat
Zhong Wancheng knew it was going to be bad when he yelled out the words "Zhen Guo-level".
At present, their side is already being suppressed, and Baili Qingfeng Town's national-level combat power has been exposed, and the pressure on everyone can be imagined.
"We can't fight against the power of the town and the country!"
The desperate sword-wielding master was about to withdraw from the battlefield.
"Delay! Use delaying tactics!"
Seeing this, Zhong Wancheng roared angrily: "He is using an explosive secret method, and he will definitely not be able to last long. We rely on the battle formation to drag him to death!"
Baili Qingfeng ignored Zhong Wancheng's shout.
Hitting the flying Zhan Chilong, he took a false step, and was about to chase and kill it completely. At this time, another God of War wearing a battle armor came with an epee in his hand carrying a mountain-like momentum.
In addition, the sword in the other master's hand is also like a frightened bird, and the assassination comes, that cold and flickering cold light...
It was directly ignored by Baili Qingfeng.
At the moment when the sword was about to pierce his body, the sharp perception of transcendence and holiness was swayed by his body and directly swung to one side.
It's like shooting a knight in steel armor with an arrow. If the angle of the arrow is slightly shifted, it will be bounced away directly.
Right now, the master's sword is like a shooting arrow in front of Baili Qingfeng's fine Chenjin armor. When Baili Qingfeng swung it away, he himself lost his center of gravity and leaned forward .
But before he had time to retract his center of gravity again, Baili Qingfeng's left hand had already slapped down suddenly, carrying the terrifying power of throwing monuments and cracking stones, and slapped him hard on the head.
"ah!"
"Boom!"
Five thunders struck the top!
This grandmaster, who was neither body training nor armored, only had time to let out a horrified scream, his entire head was shattered, and he died on the spot.
During the whole process, Baili Qingfeng didn't turn his head, as if the person who was shot was not a grandmaster, but a soldier in the movie who was specially used to give experience and cheat the number of frames.
"Huh!?"
Just when Baili Qingfeng slapped the master to death, he seemed to have noticed something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"The momentum of the battle formation, is this broken?"
The trend of battle.
Zhan Chilong, Zhong Wancheng, Jian Twelve and other powerful men joined the battle formation to integrate the power of several people into one.
Even though their mastery of the battle array is still low, they can only share some of the power of the mysticism with others when the weak are attacked by the mysticism, and there is no increase in combat power or coordination.
But being able to slightly reduce the threat of refining mysticism is already very valuable for several sixth-level powerhouses.
After all, the power, internal breath, and blood of the three sixth-level powerhouses have extraordinary effects in counteracting the power of refining the mystic technique. This abolished Baili Qingfeng's trump card.
As for the usefulness of this sharing effect to those ordinary grandmasters?
What's the use!
They can't stop Baili Qingfeng without practicing mysticism. If they use mysticism to deal with ordinary masters, maybe they can give them a few sixth-level powerhouses an opportunity to turn the tide of the battle.
"If you lose the three-person battle formation, you won't be able to survive. This kind of battle formation won't work."
Baili Qingfeng's tone was tinged with regret.
"Baili Qingfeng!"
Zhong Wancheng felt the majestic power of Qi and blood on Baili Qingfeng's body, like the sun shining across the sky, his face turned pale, and he wanted to turn around and run away.
At this time, strong remorse had already risen in his heart!
If he had known that Baili Qingfeng could reach the national-level combat power by relying on the secret burst technique, even if he had ten guts, he would not dare to join Zhan Chilong to encircle and kill him.
To deal with a town-level powerhouse, there are not more than ten gods of war or grand masters, so don't even think about it.
Especially when the opponent still has the high-quality Chenjin armor.
"Others can run and escape, but I can't! I am the lord of the Wanliu Sword Sect, and I will join forces with the Jinglan Sect Zhan Chilong to surround and kill Baili Qingfeng. He will never let me, the culprit, go! I must kill him too!"
Zhong Wancheng's heart was full of stern determination.
"metropolitan!"
At this time, the general who released his breath to attract Baili Qingfeng suddenly rushed to the courtyard.
"Wan Fang, you came at the right time, change the formation! Liuheju leaves the formation!"
Zhong Wancheng shouted loudly.
But before Wan Fang had time to respond, Baili Qingfeng, who had defeated their formation, had visualized the innate god and demon Zuzi without hesitation. Zhan Chilong and intercepted the Supreme Elder Sword Twelve in front of him!
Jian Twelve, as the Supreme Elder of Wanliu Sword Sect, has unquestionable God of War strength, and has experienced countless storms and waves on weekdays.
Although Baili Qingfeng's mystical refining technique Thunder Staff is powerful, it bombards Jian Twelve's spiritual world with a devastating force, almost tearing his thinking and consciousness to pieces!
But in just a moment, a strong will as strong as iron and as sharp as a sword emerged from that blank space, tearing apart the countless voids that were bombarded by the rod of thunder!
"The mystical refining technique in the realm of divine power can't deter me!"
Jian Twelve let out a low growl, and the sword edge that came out of the interception swept through the storm, blocking Baili Qingfeng's sword light in an instant!
"boom!"
Fire burst!
"good!"
Zhong Wancheng on the side shouted loudly!
The two swords collided, and the majestic power of the sword of not killing exploded, and madness swept around!
And in the midst of the sweeping force, Jian Twelve was like a towering and immovable mountain, firmly blocking Baili Qingfeng and Zhan Chilong. It seemed that as long as he was in the direction, Baili Qingfeng's sword Don't even think about killing anyone!
"Crack!"
At this moment, a slight sound suddenly sounded in the ears of Jian Twelve and Zhong Wancheng.
It was obviously a battlefield full of chaos, but the sound of things breaking was clearly heard by everyone.
Especially Sword Twelve...
The next moment, Jian Twelve seemed to sense something, his eyes turned sharply, and suddenly fell on his giant sword!
crack!
This huge sword was already damaged when it resisted the sharpness of the Unkillable Sword, but Baili Qingfeng's sword was predicted by the transcendent and holy perception, and the position of the cut was exactly the gap.
Two swords in a row, already inferior in quality to the Chenjin giant sword that does not kill the sword...
Cracks scattered!
"boom!"
Smash!
"Uncle Sword Master, be careful!"
"The Supreme Elder!"
"Baili Qingfeng stop!"
Seeing this scene, the Grandmaster of Wanliu Sword Sect, Grandmaster Zhou Tian, and the generals roared in fright and fury at the same time. They burst out with strength and inner breath, and intercepted and killed Baili Qingfeng. Two of them even gave up. Putting down all defenses and fighting desperately, he only hoped that his assassination could encircle Wei and save Zhao, and attack the west, forcing Baili Qingfeng to give up the assassination of Jian Twelve and instead intercept their offensive.
pity……
Won't!
The giant sword smashed!
No power can stop Baili Qingfeng's stabbing sword!
The infinite power endowed by the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique III made the sword, which had been stagnant for half a moment, stab out loudly, piercing through the shattered iron filings of the Twelve Great Swords like lightning!
"No!"
Jian Twelve let out a terrified growl, wanting to retreat.
Retreat as fast as possible!
but……
late.
"laugh!"
Fire, blood!
The fierce sword light pierced into Jian Twelve's Chenjin helmet in an instant, pierced through the head, and came out from behind through the body, and at the next moment, the sword was drawn out of its sheath, turned around and swept across.
"Bang! Bang!"
Flames burst forth.
This is the spark that the sword shot out from Baili Qingfeng's body.
Unfortunately, as Baili Qingfeng's figure oscillated, these swords were either bounced off by his Storm Ripper armor directly, or he had exhausted all his strength when he cut into the armor, even if he cut the skin on his body. Can't do any real damage to him.
On the other hand, his sweeping sword, carrying a deafening howl, slashed fiercely on the sword edge of one of the generals.
"Boom!"
The sound roared and the air exploded!
The Chenjin sword in the hand of the general who was resisting with the horizontal sword was shattered and shattered on the spot under the forceful slash of the Busha sword, and was splashed into countless debris. It hit his body with undiminished power and swept past him. , the violent strength could not even keep his body intact, and blood mist swept out the sky!
"It turns out that I'm already this strong."
Baili Qingfeng's extraordinary perception accurately understood the weakness of those grandmasters when they hit his armor, and he didn't want to fight fiercely with these grandmasters one by one.
The opponent stabs with a sword?
Do not dodge or dodge!
He also stabbed in the past with a sword!
The opponent's sword fell on him and he swung it away directly. If he couldn't swing it, he would be stuck in the battle armor. The remaining strength was the limit when tearing the defense of the gods and demons in purgatory. At best, it would cause a little flesh injury. Let him bleed politely.
And him?
One sword, one child.
What if two people attack and kill at the same time?
If one dies, he reaches out and smashes the saber light and sword light from the second person. The strength of the high-quality Chenjin battle armor means that as long as he doesn't knock his hand to the opponent's power burst point, there will be almost no damage. damage.
After the saber light and sword light were shattered, he pulled the saber light and sword light cut by the opponent towards himself.
Next, it's okay to kick to death, or to kill him with a head hammer, anyway, the head is iron.
In an instant, only Zhong Wancheng and the one named Wan Fang remained among the four Grandmasters and Grandmasters left in the field.
"It seems that if you deal with people who are not as good as me in terms of realm, confrontation is more efficient than assassination."
Baili Qingfeng seemed to have discovered a brand new tactic.
"Monster, monster, it's a monster!"
Seeing that only himself and the suzerain were left among the nine people ambushed by his side, Wan Fang completely lost the courage to fight Baili Qingfeng, shouted in horror, turned and ran away.
Even Zhong Wancheng, the great master who was willing to take risks for the inheritance of the Wanliu Sword Sect, was filled with endless panic at this moment, and couldn't care about anything.
"It's over, my Wanliu Sword Sect is finished! Escape! Escape! I have the Supreme Sword Code of the Wanliu Sword Sect in my body. In order not to destroy the Wanliu Sword Sect's hundreds of years of inheritance, I must escape!"
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