Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 316
"If it's useful to have a lot of people, what's the point of my cultivation?"

Zhan Tianjiao said in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse, and even a little crazy, "Today, if the four of you are left here, the Confucian sect will probably suffer serious injuries, right?"

Above the ferocious magic knife, the magic air circulated and spread along the ground to the surroundings.

Yulijing, Mo Qingchi, Sui Wudu, and Yun Wanggui entered the earth at the same time with their swords, and the awe-inspiring aura spread from all directions, forming an awe-inspiring formation, which strongly suppressed the fierce and evil aura of Zhan Tianjiao and Tiger Soul.

"Confucian style sword array, get up!"

The four top contemporary swordsmen of Defeng Gudao joined forces, and the mighty aura hit Xiaohan, forcing back the spreading demonic aura.

"interesting."

Zhan Tianjiao had already been severely injured at this time, and his physique was far inferior to Ji Xuangu and the deity.

However, the ferocity bestowed on him by Amber Soul and the characteristics of becoming more and more brave as he fought, made him ignore his physical injuries. On the contrary, the more injured he was, the stronger his strength and the more excited he became.

Fighting to the death without retreating is the real demon.

The fierceness in Zhan Tianjiao's eyes rises, gradually devouring reason, the next moment, the tiger's soul feeds back, and a scarlet blood flows back to Zhan Tianjiao along the meridians, Zhan Tianjiao's foundation unexpectedly soars, the powerful force directly defeats the sword array, and the murderous knife is imminent.

Yu Lijing snorted softly, Xuan Jingtian was in his arms, and he and Mo Qingchi looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

"Qing Feng is full of desire to shake the world."

Mo Qingchi and Yu Lijing performed their moves at the same time, reproducing the combined moves of the two Confucians, the mighty sword energy sweeping away the world like a breeze, forcibly blocking Tianjiao's way forward.

"storm!"

A strong retreat made the magic knife even more powerful, and the power of Tianjiao cut again and again increased by three times compared to before.

"This sword is really full of magic." Yu Lijing snorted softly, reminding everyone that they had already noticed the strangeness of Tiger Soul.

"The Seven Great Limits of Swallowing the Heaven and Exterminating the Earth——Fire."

Zhan Tianjiao made one move, praised another move, controlled himself with the sword, and completely fell into the state of madness.

"Be careful, his strength has become stronger again!"

With a flash of Yulijing's figure, he stood up to block the barrier, using the Confucian sword style - Huitian, Zangsheng, Tengfeng, and Qingwu four swords move together, and all swords are fired in an instant. The posture of martial arts is unparalleled in the world.

"Qing Feng's voice is determined for thousands of years."

"Qing Feng's voice is determined for thousands of years."

Two beeps sounded at the same time, Mo Qingchi and Sui Wuyuan jointly performed the single-handed style, restraining Tianjiao's action.

"You are all so eye-catching, then I have to show my hands—Qian Qiu Xiao Feng Yun!"

With four swords coming out together, even though Tianjiao Zhan Tianjiao was fed back by the magic sword, and his strength soared several times, but under the swords of the four strong men, he fell into a dangerous situation.

The battle of swords and swords is already a matter of life and death.

In the dark, a cold gaze emerged, "Is this the reason for the four Confucian swordsmen to come together? Who is he, and it is worth Yu Lijing and others' effort?"

Le Xun, who has been hiding for a long time, hides in the dark, watching the fierce battle, his palms are filled with energy, his eyes are flickering, but he doesn't know who his target is.

On the other side, Yuan Wuji's real soul also appeared nearby, looking at Zhan Tianjiao who was in a frenzy but was still suppressed, Yuan Wuji touched his chin, and said in a low voice: "Now is not the time for the return of evil spirits, he still needs more help." You can’t just fail if you grow so much.”

"However, Tiger Soul is more than that, and Tianjiao shouldn't be the only one."

After murmuring for a while, Yuan Wuji did not move, but watched the situation coldly.

Tiger Soul is a divine weapon of the same level as Tianjing and other divine soldiers, how could its power stop there.

as predicted.

As Zhan Tianjiao was suppressed, the Tiger Soul became even more ferocious. It was Tiger Soul, synonymous with ferocity, and now, it was actually suppressed by the four little creampies.

For him, this is a great humiliation.

In an instant, Tiger Soul fed all the power of the flesh and blood essence that had been devoured these days back into Zhan Tianjiao's body, boosting Zhan Tianjiao's body.

"Ah!"

Zhan Tianjiao let out a roar, his body swelled suddenly, and his strength became stronger. An ordinary knife directly tore apart the space.

The four of Yulijing were immediately wounded, and blood was sprayed.

Especially Mo Qingchi and Yun Wanggui, the two of them had been severely injured first, and they tried their best to support them until now, and the situation was even more precarious.

"It's not good." Yu Lijing glanced at it, and his heart sank. He understood that Zhan Tianjiao might be at the end of his battle, but if he continued to fight, Sheng Si and Si Wei would also perish. Things that are not allowed to happen.

In order to protect everyone, Yu Lijing no longer hesitated, made a feint, and led everyone to retreat.

Following the disappearance of the four of Yulijing, after a long time, Zhan Tianjiao plunged his knife into the ground and gasped loudly. The scarlet sweat on his forehead melted into the ground like raindrops. The distinction is clear, but the blood is still strong, "Confucianism, it's a bit interesting, I want to kill more people and increase my strength. Next time, I will kill you all."

Zhan Tianjiao murmured, and suddenly burst out laughing, shaking the entire desert, "Kill!"

With a roar, Zhan Tianjiao walked towards the densely populated place.

After a long time, a figure appeared, it was Le Xunyuan.

"This person's strength is terrifying, and his mind is gradually losing. Maybe he can be tempted to become my knife."

Le Xunyuan looked at Zhan Tianjiao's disappearance and said in a low voice, then looked at the direction where Yu Lijing and others left, "This person is easy to find, but the person who invited me here said he wanted to show me a piece of work against Confucianism." The secret of the door's prestige, let's go after it first."

As soon as the words fell, Le Xunyuan had disappeared.

On the other side, when replaying the ancient road of Defeng, the four of Yulijing came halfway, Yulijing suddenly felt something, and hesitated for a while.

"Is there anything unfinished in charge?" Sui raised his head in doubt for no reason and asked.

Yu Lijing hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, you go back first, I will come as soon as I go.

After finishing speaking, Yu Lijing walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

Seeing the disappearing back of Yulijing, Mo Qingchi's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say much, because he believed in Yulijing.

"It's really strange. When did the principal become mysterious and even ran to the grove. Don't you know that the grove is the cemetery of countless masters in adversity?"

Yun Wanggui shook his head, even though his body was covered in blood, he still did not forget to tease him.

However, Sui Wuyuan said with a serious face: "Si Wei, with the strength of the principal, there is no need to worry."

"Ha!" Yun Wanggui laughed dryly, looking at Sui Wudu with strange eyes, which made Sui Wudu look at a loss, and asked doubtfully, "Why does Si Wei look at me like this?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're very interesting." Yun Wanggui shook his head and said with a smile.

"Interesting?" Sui Wuyuan scratched his head with a cute face, "Is that so?"

"Yes, that's it." Seeing Sui shaking his head for no reason, Yun Wanggui became happier.

Mo Qingchi on the side shook his head helplessly, but his eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of nostalgia, because he thought of Yuan Cangming again.

　I went out to deliver things today, ran for a whole noon under the sun, and came back at 04:30. Fortunately, I stayed up late yesterday to write a chapter and a half!

　　
　
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