Capítulo 210: Chapter 210 Fierce fighting in the rain
The young master of the Jiange Pavilion was hit by Qin Xiaomo's sword and felt that he had suffered a great shame and humiliation.
His footsteps hit the ground, no longer caring about maintaining his previous chic image.
Countless pieces of soil jumped up, and the white trouser legs suddenly became pitch black, like white paper dyed with ink.
The whole person rushed towards Qin Xiaomo like crazy.
Boom.
Even Li Qingxuan in the wine shop could hear the power of the sword struck by the young master of the sword pavilion.
However, Qin Xiaomo stood still while the young master of Jiange flew out again.
It was far more miserable than last time. The whole body fell into the mud puddle. Mud water splashed on the face, nose and clothes. It was washed away by the heavy rain and turned into a drowned rat in an instant.
Use your true energy to bounce off the falling raindrops, but you must be strong enough first, otherwise, you won't be really cool for three seconds.
Xuanyuan Kuang rushed forward at this time. With Qin Xiaoxian dealing with the young master of the sword pavilion, he rushed directly towards the eighteen masters holding swords.
Eighteen masters formed a Star Sword Formation, intending to use it against Qin Xiaomo, but Xuanyuan blocked it madly.
The sword in his hand suddenly danced away, and with him as the center, countless raindrops exploded in the sky and earth.
The formation of the eighteen kendo masters who were slashed by Xuanyuan's crazy sword was a little messy.
It's not that these people don't cooperate well enough, it's because the power of the tenth-grade master is too terrifying.
Even if the eighteen of them shared Xuanyuan's crazy attack, the aura in their bodies was still messy.
As long as the formation is messed up, there will be a flaw, and Xuanyuan will attack with a crazy move.
His legs were splashed in the mud, and he continued to rush forward for more than three meters. He raised the sword in his hand high, and then slashed it down in horror, creating a vacuum in the rain.
"Pfft."
The eighteen masters could only face Xuanyuan's crazy attack again.
Because once one of them dodges, the sword array will be broken immediately.
It stands to reason that the eighteen people in the sword formation are all in a line, and they are all ninth-grade masters. It is difficult for anyone in the world to easily shake them.
But he was facing a tenth-grade person, and there was absolutely a huge difference between tenth-grade and ninth-grade people.
Eighteen people worked together to block Xuanyuan's crazy attack again.
At this moment, there was blood at the corner of everyone's mouth.
"This sword pavilion is worthy of being the largest sect in Dali after the collapse of the Demon Sect. With eighteen ninth-grade members, plus a peak ninth-grade sword pavilion young master, this should be all the cutting-edge weapons that the sword pavilion can use. It's time to get stronger."
Li Qingxuan looked at Ye Cangqiong next to him.
"General Ye, how about you deal with the two thousand cavalry outside later?"
Ye Cangqiong, who was already eager to give it a try, burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"That's of course the best."
After saying that, Li Qingxuan looked at the battlefield again, and the battle was still going on.
Qin Xiaomo and Xuanyuan Crazy had the absolute upper hand.
Li Qingxuan held the hilt of Han Chi's sword, but finally let go.
Dali's skills are still a bit small. If it were him, he would at least have to deploy an army of tens of thousands, three times that of today's masters, and maybe there would be a chance of success.
"Qin Xiaomo, Xuanyuan is crazy, stop playing around and end the battle quickly."
After Li Qingxuan finished speaking, Qin Xiao laughed silently, and his aura changed completely.
"Hula."
A sword light bloomed from his hand, turned into a rainbow, splashed a series of water droplets in the rain, condensed into a line, directly penetrated the sword in the hand of the young master of the sword pavilion, and finally penetrated his chest.
The sword energy all over the sky cracked and exploded.
The body of the young master of Jiange flew back seven or eight feet and fell to the ground.
Kill the young master of Jiange with one move.
Although Qin Xiaomo is not particularly powerful compared to Li Qingxuan and others, outsiders, the tenth rank is definitely the best in the world.
The young master of Jiange fell straight to the ground, and the roar of sword energy could be heard in the rain.
The Dali masters who were manning the perimeter in the distance were all shocked by this scene.
At this time, Xuanyuan Madness also took a step forward, and the sword light in his hand instantly enveloped the eighteen sword pavilion masters.
This time the sword was much stronger than before.
The heavy rain in the sky was carried by the sword, forming a huge rain tornado in front of him.
A burst of white mist rose from Xuanyuan's crazy body, and the rainwater that had soaked his clothes instantly boiled out.
The tornado formed by the rain swept towards the eighteen masters like the Milky Way.
"Boom."
All eighteen masters were smashed into the dirt.
Xuanyuan was crazy and didn't stop, and shot away quickly.
Holding the sword in hand, he jumped several feet high, and then slashed down with his sword.
Rain bursts.
Each raindrop is wrapped in sword energy and shoots down.
The eighteen sword pavilion masters who fell to the ground, whether alive or dead, were all beaten into a sieve by the raindrops carrying sword energy, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
On the other side, Ye Cangqiong suddenly pulled out Fang Tian's painted halberd and dragged it into the rain.
Li Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh.
After a while, Ye Cangqiong returned with a gloomy face.
There was still rain dripping on the clothes.
"They escaped."
From the moment the young master of Jiange was killed, the person who directed the assassination immediately gave the order to retreat.
Ye Cangqiong was so anxious now, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.
"It's quite fast to run away."
While talking, Qin Xiaomo and Xuanyuan returned madly.
It can be seen that both of them are quite excited.
Today's battle was quite enjoyable.
"Is the young master of Laijiange dead?"
Li Qingxuan asked.
"There's no breath left."
Qin Xiaomo felt a little regretful. He originally wanted to play for a while longer.
The rain had slowed down by this time, but the blood on the battlefield had almost been washed away.
If it weren't for the corpses lying on the ground, no one would know what happened in the heavy rain just now.
Li Qingxuan came to the trembling shopkeeper, took out a piece of silver and put it on the table.
"Let's hide in a different place as soon as possible to avoid being implicated by the unknown fire."
After saying that, Li Qingxuan took out his white horse, wiped off the water stains on the saddle, and walked out of the wine shop.
Although the rain was light, it was still cool after leaving the restaurant.
Ye Cangqiong lassoed his Fang Tian painted halberd again, but he was unhappy along the way.
Obviously he was very upset about not taking action.
"General Ye, don't be unhappy. In a few days, you will be able to enter the capital of Dali. There will be plenty of time for you to show off."
Li Qingxuan comforted him with a few words.
On the other side, in the pavilion fifty miles away.
Mr. San, who was playing chess with the Governor of Hezhou, looked at the general kneeling in front of him, and the chess piece in his hand slipped quietly...
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