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Chapter 279 The Battle of Qingxia
Mr. Da betted his life to block the viewer, and all the gentlemen of the Academy also bet their lives to resist the army of the South Road at Qingxia Pass.

The nine of them had to block the South Road army for three days, and three days was the deadline for the Tang army to march to Qingxia.

This was an almost impossible task, because they had to face not only the Xiling cavalry but also the even more powerful Liu Bai.

Although Liu Bai is a swordsman now, no one dares to treat him as a swordsman apprentice. When facing him, you can even feel that he is stronger than when he was a swordsman.

A good sword needs thousands of tempers, and the battle between him and Zhu Cheng was tantamount to thousands of tempers.

As a swordsman, he didn't take a car, but walked towards Qingxia step by step with his hands behind his back. There was no sword behind him or around his waist.He swore that he would never pick up the sword again if Zhu Cheng did not approve him in this life.

Because it was walking, Liu Bai was some distance away from the army on the South Road.

"Second Mister, you alone are trying to stop our coalition forces?" Ye Hongyu sneered.In her eyes, except Mr. Er, the rest of the back mountain disciples were vulnerable.

The fact is exactly the same, except for Mr. Er who is in the realm of apocalypse, the rest of the Houshan disciples are only Dongxuan, the highest is no more than the peak of Dongxuan, and they don't even have a fate-knowing realm.

The second gentleman didn't speak, but the fifth and eighth gentlemen of the academy stood up and said: "Although our cultivation base is very low, we still have some skills when it comes to this difficult enemy."

"Old Ba, how about we talk about it?" Mr. Wu said.

"That's right." Mr. Ba stretched out his hand and got a chessboard.Facing the enemy army, Mr. Fifth and Mr. Eight played chess leisurely in front of the battle.

"Crack" As the sunspots in Mr. Wu's hand fell on the chessboard, thick fog suddenly rose across the Qingxia pass, and within an hour and a half, all the troops on the South Road were shrouded in thick fog.

"Where are you?"

"I can't see."

"Ah! Ah!"

The cavalry was trapped in the fog, and when they couldn't see their fingers, they panicked immediately, falling and bumping.

"Beat the drum." Ye Hongyu ordered to beat the drum to calm the troops.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The drums were beating like thunder, and the army's heart was immediately settled.

"Drink!" The cavalry drew out their swords and moved forward in a defensive posture.

"Old Nine, do we also play the drums when the drums sound?" Mr. Ten said.

"It's time for a concert." Mr. Nine took out the long Xiao, and Mr. Ten set up the guqin.

"Yuzhengjiao Shanggong..." The qinxiao ensemble played a song called Cang Hai Laugh, which was the score given to them by Zhu Cheng. Although it has been two years, they still love this song and made some changes on the original basis.

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

There were screams in the mist, and the soldiers covered their ears with their hands, and those in pain fell to their knees and bled from their orifices.

Weapons with a wide range of destruction, such as sonic skills, should be used on the battlefield.

Although Ye Hongyu couldn't see the situation of his army clearly, he knew that the situation was critical.The war drum was no longer effective, even the drum beater knelt down. If the opponent was allowed to continue blowing the drum like this, the Xiling cavalry would be defeated.

Swish!
Ye Hongyu flew out of the carriage, drew out her sword, and walked in a straight line ahead. If anyone stood in her way, she would kill him mercilessly.

Those who stand in the way die.

Along the straight road, Ye Hongyu stepped out of the mist and met Mr. Jiu and Mr. Ten face to face.

fishy--

Ye Hongyu slashed out with a sword, releasing a stream of sword energy.

"Boom!" The strings snapped.

"Crack!" Chang Xiao cut it off.

puff!Mr. Jiu and Mr. Ten were injured by the sword energy, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Little Eleven." Mr. Er said something, and Mr. Eleven, the philosopher, helped the two of them off the battlefield for treatment.

In addition to thinking about life, Mr. Eleven is also a doctor with superb medical skills.In this case, it is a military doctor.

"Use your sword." Ye Hongyu said to Mr. Er coldly.

"You are not worthy of my sword." Mr. Er, wearing a cyan dragon scale-like armor, stepped into the battlefield very arrogantly, facing Ye Hongyu's sword with his bare hands.

Ding ding ding... Rather than saying that Ye Hongyu is not worthy of his sword, it is better to say that his sword has not been forged yet.

Mr. Six behind him was sweating profusely forging a sword. Mr. Four had spent two years researching this sword, and the design was only completed the day before yesterday. Mr. Six had not had enough time to build it.

"The flow is endless!" Ye Hongyu slashed at Mr. Er with his sword.This sword has immeasurable sword energy, looking from a distance, it seems to see the tide rushing towards Mr. Er.

In such a big tide, people are like duckweed drifting away and then being swallowed up, Mr. Er is no exception.

It's just that although Mr. Er was swallowed, he remained motionless like a rock in the water, and the tide-like sword energy couldn't hurt him even a single bit.

This is the difference in realm, even if Ye Hongyu has a sword in his hand, but there is a whole realm difference, Ye Hongyu will not be the opponent of Mr. Er no matter what.

"Drink!" But seeing Mr. Er raised his fist and slammed it on the ground fiercely, the tide of sword flowed backwards, and Ye Hongyu was swallowed in reverse.

How can a small fish fight against the frenzy.

"Ah!" Ye Hongyu was rushed back into the fog formation by the sword tide.

"This is the Dahe Sword, why, why?" Ye Hongyu didn't understand why this sword she learned from a sword master, the strongest sword in the world, was so vulnerable.

"Because you're not strong enough." A voice sounded next to Ye Hongyu's ear.It was strange to say that the mist could not see his fingers, but Ye Hongyu could clearly see who was coming.

The person who came was surrounded by a sword energy, emitting light, and the mist instantly dissipated where he passed, and the world immediately became clear.

"My lord." Ye Hongyu bowed to the person who came, and the person who came was the swordsman Liu Bai.

Liu Bai nodded slightly, and then shouted "Go", only to see the sword energy surrounding him shot out instantly, cutting off the fog, and the world returned to clarity.

"Crack!" The chessboard split from the middle, and the game ended.

"Old Six, are you alright?" Fourth Senior Sister hurriedly urged Mr. Liu when she saw Liu Bai.

"It's coming, it's coming." Mr. Liu raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Bai, and his hands moved a little faster.

Because of the pressure and because of the fire, he sweated a lot, and the sweat dripped on the sword embryo and made a "呲味味味" sound.

The second gentleman looked at Liu Bai, his eyes were filled with vigilance instead of contempt.

"Second Mister." Liu Bai saluted the Second Mister.

"Mr. Liu." The second gentleman returned the salute.

After saluting, Liu Bai took the lead, using his finger as a sword to point at Mr. Er, and the sword energy rushed towards Mr. Er like a tide, it looked like Ye Hongyu making a move.

"Drink!" Mr. Er yelled, not because he punched the ground to break the continuous flow, but because he crossed his arms in front of his chest to resist.

What Liu Bai said is correct, it is not a question of swordsmanship but a question of people.Ye Hongyu was too weak to display the true power of this move.

"Huh, huh, huh..." In the wave of swords, Mr. Er was rushed back again and again, and he was about to be rushed to a raised rock and pierced him.

"Second senior brother, take the sword!" Mr. Liu threw a newly cast sword at Mr. Er.

The name of the sword is Qingxia, if the sword is there, Qingxia will be closed, and if the sword is dead, the people of the academy will die.

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