Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 386
Wuying's movements are erratic.

At this time, the third elder seemed to be transformed into a ghost in the dark night, and there was no way to catch the opponent's figure with his eyes.

The sword and shadow are separated, floating in the sky.

More than a dozen human-shaped sword shadows exuded bitter sword energy and attacked Huan Chang.

"Chong!"

Zhan Lu took out the sheath, and the sword body was shining with a little black light under the sunlight, which looked heavy and powerful.

"Three generals died in battle one after another, and the soldiers in the city were demoralized. I must win the round."

There was a cold light in Huan Chang's eyes, his eyes fixed on the fleeting image of the attack, and the battle armor cloak behind him was automatic without wind.

"The cold spring is coming!"

The spring is cold and cold, overwhelming people with force, penetrating into every hole, and there is no way to hide.

Huan Chang immediately used the Nine Swords of Spring and Autumn, and the bitter chill mixed with the pressure of true energy surged towards the distance.

Then came the incomparably huge god.

Huan often entered Taoism with calligraphy and painting, and the gods are far stronger than ordinary people. Now that he has reached the realm of refining the virtual and combining the Tao, the scope that the gods can cover is even wider.

Under the scanning of the overwhelming spiritual consciousness, even if the third elder's movements are extremely exquisite, it is impossible to escape this kind of detection.

"boom!"

After finding the target, the chill condensed in the air immediately formed a huge force and swept towards the third elder.

"Pfft!"

The third elder was caught off guard, feeling that his nimble body suddenly became heavy, and his mind seemed to have been hit by some kind of shock, and unexpectedly fell into a short blank.

The third elder couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

Warriors use spiritual consciousness to launch attacks. Although this kind of attack is mysterious, it is also very dangerous.

Only one party whose spiritual knowledge is far superior to the opponent dares to use this move, otherwise it is very likely that both sides will suffer, or even suffer backlash.

Huan Chang's martial arts cultivation is obviously not as good as the third elder's, but his spiritual knowledge makes it difficult for the third elder to parry.

However, no matter when the third elder's head was blank or when he was shocked, Huan Chang never stopped moving.

"The sword divides into nine waves!"

"Chunhui inch grass!"

True Qi swelled and surged, like waves of attacks sweeping away.

Those sword shadow clones that temporarily stopped moving because the mind of the third elder went blank, shattered under the impact of the waves of true energy, turned into heaven and earth vitality and dissipated.

"Boom!"

Jian Fen Jiuchonglang's offensive continued unabated, and it still galloped towards the direction of the third elder, like a giant dragon roaring upwards, trying to swallow this person completely.

"kill!"

At the moment when the sword shadow clone was shattered, the third elder had already recovered from the shock.

After all, the third elder is a famous master, even if the battlefield situation is not good for him at this time, he still doesn't panic at all.

The third elder pumped up his true energy, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed towards the waves where the true energy gathered.

"boom!"

The first layer of attack was shattered, the second layer followed, was shattered again, and the attack came again...

Although the third elder relied on his formidable strength and rich combat experience, he quickly judged the attack characteristic of Jianfen Nine Waves, that is, continuous.

"boom!"

After the eighth wave was defeated, the true energy in the third elder's body surged, his hair was full of long hair without wind, and the breath on his body became stronger and stronger.

If there is nothing else, the ninth attack of the sword splitting the nine waves, there is no way to win the third elder.

"Chirp!"

However, at this moment, a bright sword light emerged, quickly attacking and killing the third elder.

The third elder turned pale with shock when he saw this, looked at the direction of the sword light attacking, and slashed out with a sword, trying to block this hidden attack.

"Pfft!"

However, the interception that the third elder was aiming for was completely in vain.

The half-inch sword glow brushed past the sword in the hands of the third elder, and shot it mercilessly into the throat of the third elder, and the world became silent in an instant.

"Ho ho ho!"

The third elder turned his head away with great effort, looked at Huan Chang in disbelief, and couldn't figure out why he still couldn't stop the attack even though he clearly didn't cut in the wrong direction.

"Pfft!"

Blood gushed out from the third elder's throat.

His staring eyes finally completely lost their brilliance, and the body suspended in the air fell towards the ground in a free fall, hitting the ground and splashing a little dust.

"Light refracts, deceiving vision."

In Huan Chang's mind, he was silently thinking about the attack methods he had learned when he was wandering in the sea.

It has to be said that the fighting power of the three elders of the Shanhai Gang is indeed tyrannical, and the reaction speed is also very fast.

If Huan hadn't used this trick frequently, it would not have been so easy to kill the third elder, and it might have been a hard fight.

However, Huan Chang won now, and the victory was hearty and hearty, without delay.

Before the strongest third elder of the Shanhai clan killed the two armies, everyone was dumbfounded. They never expected such a result.

Even those warriors who already knew Huan Chang's extraordinary strength did not expect that Huan Chang could kill the third elder so easily.

The soldiers on both sides fell into a strange silence.

"The general is mighty, the general is mighty, the general is mighty!"

After the silence, the soldiers in the city suddenly burst into applause, and the soldiers' faces, which were already somewhat ashamed, became extremely excited at this moment.

In the competition of warriors in the burglary realm, the battle at the burglar peak level is the most important, because the outcome of this battle can basically determine the strength of the strongest of both sides.

Because under normal circumstances, a martial artist who has entered the peak realm is already the strongest combat power on the battlefield.

The fighters who can be sent by both sides to participate in the competition almost represent the strongest existence in the same realm of both sides.

Huan Chang was able to easily kill the three elders of the Shanhai Gang, which has proved his strength and is almost the strongest in the entire battlefield.

Song Jun knew that his coach was such a strong man, so how could he not cheer for joy?
Even the decadence just now was almost wiped away.

Huan Chang not only won this battle, but also won it heartily. Even if the Shanhai Gang won three games in a row, losing the most important match would be a heavy blow to them.

"Three Senior Brothers!"

It wasn't until the cries on the city wall came one after another that the Shanhai Gang came to their senses. Many elders had red eyes and roared angrily.

Regarding the reactions of both parties, Huan Chang had already expected it.

He turned around and picked up the bodies of the three generals of the Song Army on the ground, then grabbed the rope hanging from the city wall, and flew up to the city wall.

After returning to the city, the generals of the Song army looked at Huan Chang with deep reverence.

"My lord, the last will fight!"

Just when Huan Chang had just put down the corpses of the three generals, Captain Qiuxu of Song Renjun stepped forward with a firm expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)