Chapter 17
"Since General Qingyang is going to make a move, then Zhu will come and experience it first."

After the words fell, a wide and fat man in robes stepped out of the air, and a long sword emerged in his hand.

Seeing this, Qingyang didn't say much, and immediately drew his sword and slashed across.

Immediately, spiritual power roared out of thin air like a gust of wind.

Above the long knife, the light of the knife shone in the sky, filled with endless killing intent.

"How brave!"

"Insanity!"

"act recklessly!"

For a moment, following Qingyang's move, several shouts of anger rang out one after another.

Because Qingyang's saber did not target Zhu Jiaoyu, but directly attacked everyone in Chongxu Academy.

Seeing the sword approaching in an instant.

All the seven teachings and sixteen lecturers of Chongxu Academy took action, and no one dared to ignore it.

As for the more than thirty students, they were already forced to fold their fans by the coercion of this knife, and they were not even qualified to strike.

"The fifth realm of cultivation, the realm of enlightenment!"

"No wonder you dare to hedge against the seven teachings of Xu Academy alone."

"Chuzhou City is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

"Just a lieutenant general, he already has such a cultivation level. I'm afraid that General Chen has become a monk in the realm of a saint?"

"Saint realm is not enough. There are only three saint-level generals in the seven border cities. General Chen is not included in this list, but Ming Dao Realm is also called semi-saint. The three stages of semi-saint are also very different, so General Chen I am afraid that he is already a monk in the late stage of Ming Dao Realm."

"However, it is certainly a good thing to have courage, but which one of the teachings of the Chongxu Academy is not a monk who understands the Dao Realm?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks watching the battle in Chuzhou City were suddenly speechless.

That's right, both of them are in the Ming Dao Realm, with one against seven, how can we fight?
In the sky above the border of Chuzhou, Qingyang gave the answer.

The two sides have fought for hundreds of rounds.

The long knife in Qingyang's hand pierced the sky, like the waves of the sea, and the light of the knife was stronger than the wave.

Like the momentum of a mountain, everyone in Chongxu Academy was overwhelmed.

Tell everyone with actions.

One against seven, that's it!
Everyone in Chongxu Academy looked at each other, and they all saw the anger in each other's eyes.

Wang Jiaoyu shouted coldly: "Everyone, if you continue to hide your secrets, we will really be sorry for the cultivation of Dajijiu."

Hearing this, the other six teachers nodded silently.

Seeing this, Wang Jiaoyu said to the sixteen lecturers, "Fix the formation."

The sixteen lecturers were originally harassing and attacking from a distance, but they quickly separated at this moment, surrounding Qingyang and the seven teachers.

They formed seals in their hands, and a faint mask instantly isolated the battlefield.

Qingyang frowned, it seemed that the opponent was going to use all his strength.

I saw Wang Jiaoyu bursting into anger and raised his head to the sky with a long howl.

Immediately, the two palms turned into two huge mountain peaks, and they smashed towards Qingyang.

"Zhenshanyin!"

On the side, Huang Jiaoyu waved the folding fan in his hand, and a huge wave of spiritual power turned into a tornado and rushed towards Qingyang.

Zhu Jiaoyu danced his long sword, and a rain of cherry blossoms began to fall in this sky.

Every cherry blossom is a deadly flower that can kill people invisible.

Guan Jiaoyu, Ren Jiaoyu, Sun Jiaoyu, Zhong Jiaoyu...

Every teaching made the most powerful move, trying to kill Qingyang at the moment.

The sixteen lecturers on the side were not idle either, and mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to attack Qingyang together in the formation.

Everyone watching the battle from a distance was shocked.

"Oops, this is the enemy-killing formation of Chongxu Academy. The more people form the formation, the stronger the strength of the monks forming the formation, the greater the power of the formation. The sixteen lecturers are all masters of the fourth realm of cultivation. I am afraid that this formation can trap a battle even in the late stage of Ming Dao Realm."

"Don't forget, but there are still seven teachings of the Ming Dao Realm who will do their best."

"General Chen still hasn't made a move? Are you going to watch his lieutenant die here?"

……

Qingyang only felt that the pressure was increasing, but the stronger the opponent and the more dangerous the situation, the more Qingyang liked it.

"Happy, happy, hahahahaha, that's right!"

A trace of madness flashed in Qingyang's eyes. If he retreated at this moment, he could break through a corner of the formation and escape from here to avoid the attack of the seven teachings.

But if that is the case, it will inevitably lose General Chen's prestige.

Gritting his copper teeth, the veins all over his body popped out, and he shouted angrily, "Open it!"

Let's talk, the long knife in his hand suddenly disappeared, and endless spiritual power burst out from Qingyang's body, enveloping him.

In the eyes of everyone, Qingyang seemed to be transformed into a huge knife.

A giant knife capable of piercing through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the giant knife swept across the circle.

In an instant, the sixteen lecturers vomited blood and retreated violently, and the formation trapping Qingyang was instantly shattered.

After that, the giant knife slashed down.

Huang Jiaoyu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was cut through the tornado formed by the spiritual power by the giant knife, and then went down to chop his folding fan in half.

The next moment, Huang Jiaoyu was directly chopped off and flew out, and his life and death were unknown.

At the same time, the killing moves of Wang Jiaoyu and others had already arrived in front of Qingyang.

"The first knife to cut the sky!"

A voice that resounded through the sky spread throughout the sky.

Deafening!

In everyone's eyes, Qingyang was no longer visible.

In the world, it seems that there is only one huge long knife left.

With a wave of the long knife.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Six loud bangs sounded, the cherry blossoms disappeared, the mountains shattered, and the giant hammer disintegrated...

The six instructors in the field all flew backwards, and each of them had a huge knife mark on their chests.

In their eyes, everything is unbelievable.

This is Ming Dao Realm?
Is this the combat power that a cultivator in the Ming Dao Realm can possess?

Why is this sword so strong?
Why have they never heard of such a powerful sword technique?
Qingyang appeared again, and in the sky, the white cloak fluttered in the wind.

Between heaven and earth, there is only this standing figure left.

Behind Qingyang, there is a saber intent like substance, and the ambition of Lingyun soaring into the sky.

With this knife, no one dared to make a sound.

On this day, the name of Qingyang spread throughout the banks of the Blood River and throughout the entire Daxuan Dynasty.

Lieutenant General Qingyang is invincible in the Ming Dao Realm!

……

Everyone was still immersed in a huge shock.

No one speaks.

The power of this saber made the three Taoists, nine surnames and eleven sects, as well as Daxuan's big and small monastic forces no longer have the intention to watch the jokes of Chuzhou City.

In the face of extremely strong strength, no one dared to say that there was something wrong with the ban in Chuzhou City.

Didn't you see that Chongxu Academy came to question the crime, but didn't even enter the border of Chuzhou City?
In mid-air, Qingyang gasped for breath, he really deserved the saber technique bestowed by the general.

Even if this sword technique is only this move.

But also strong enough!

It's just too much consumption, the current self can only exert a little power of this knife, and has exhausted almost all the spiritual power in his body.

If you are fighting against the Yaozu, you must have a comrade-in-arms by your side for this kind of sword technique.

Otherwise, non-Extremis is not available.

Just when Qingyang was about to say a few words, he told Chongxu Academy not to come and make trouble again.

Suddenly, the whole world went dark, and a huge palm came down from the endless sky.

At the same time, there was an indifferent voice: "Those who hurt me should be killed."

……

(End of this chapter)

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