This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 482 Fierce Battle Begins

Today the sky is clear, cloudless and windless, and the sun is very poisonous. The immortals from Nanshan walked here, and it was inevitable that they would feel depressed.

The Nanshan Immortal is naturally safe, although he is injured, but his martial arts foundation is there, and he is still riding in a bullock cart, after all, he will not be too tired.

Shi Suxue and the two Hengshan disciples are also fine, they are all Hengshan sect disciples, they have practiced advanced inner strength methods, of course they are different from ordinary people.

But the rest of Deng Wanshui and Dong Yue were suffering. They were born in the wild. Although their bodies were strong, they were still sweating profusely under the sun.

Seeing them like this, the Immortal of Nanshan also sighed in his heart, and there happened to be a tea stand by the side of the road ahead, so he said: "Everyone, this journey has been hard, the old man is a little thirsty, why don't we take a rest in front Yes, how about going on again?"

Deng Wanshui and Dong Yue are naturally willing, but they both have to face. Although the Nanshan fairy gave them a step, they compete with each other, and neither of them is willing to speak softly first.

In the end, it was Shi Suxue who took the initiative to take over the quarrel: "The Taoist priest is right, since there are no pursuers, we might as well rest for a while, and we will leave Zhili a hundred miles ahead, so we are not afraid of them chasing us."

"What Miss Shi said is true." Dong Yue said, and then he gave Deng Wanshui a provocative look, which made the latter's eyes even more angry.

Several people came to the tea stand, ordered a pot of tea, sat down to rest, Dong Yue graciously poured tea for Nanshan Immortal and several Hengshan disciples, and finally looked at Deng Wanshui perfunctorily.

Deng Wanshui couldn't help but snatched the teapot: "I'll do it myself, Brother Dong is welcome!"

"Heh." Dong Yue smiled disdainfully, Deng Wanshui wanted to drink, but he was not willing to pour it.

Seeing that there seemed to be a conflict between them, everyone in Hengshan was very puzzled. Only the Nanshan Immortal saw clearly, his eyes swept over the two young men, and then Shi Suxue, and he couldn't help sighing.

Juvenile love can't listen to other people's gossip. He is an outsider, and he can't say a word well. He is afraid that these two teenagers will fight, so he has no choice but to shut up.

Deng Wanshui was annoyed. He picked up the bowl and tasted the tea. As soon as he took it, the unspeakable taste hit his forehead. What kind of broken tea! How can it be so bad to drink!"

The shopkeeper chuckled: "The tea with a severed head is naturally not that delicious."

As soon as these words came out, Nanshan Immortal and his party suddenly changed countenance. The owner of the tea stall was Ji Qianli. He sneered and overturned the stall, revealing a shining embroidered spring knife.

Ji Qianli's move was a signal, and dozens of guards in brocade clothes with powerful crossbows suddenly appeared behind him.

"Not good! It's an ambush!" Nanshan Immortal kicked over the table, preparing to use it as a shield against the arrow rain that would inevitably appear next.

A few people from Hengshan were waiting in line, and just as Deng Wanshui was about to make a sound, he saw Dong Yue striding forward, drew his sword and shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't panic, let Jin Yiwei come and show me how powerful Dong Yue is!"

Dong Yue raised his sword and charged aggressively, but Ji Qianli didn't pay attention to this idiot at all, he said coldly: "Shoot the arrow!"

Seeing what he was pointing at with the blade, all the brothers pulled the trigger one after another, and the arrows roared towards the few people in front.

Immortal Nanshan immediately hid behind the table, Shi Suxue and a few disciples of Hengshan School also followed suit, kicking over the table to block the arrow.

In addition to Dong Yue rushing forward in a daze, there was also Deng Wanshui who was at a loss outside. Fortunately, a disciple of Hengshan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled him back: "Young Master Deng, don't be reckless!"

As soon as she finished her sentence, a wave of arrows flew down, and there was a dense crash on the table used to block the arrows. Dong Yue, who was shouting outside just now, was hit by seven or eight arrows in the blink of an eye, and even a last word Before he could say anything, he collapsed in horror.

Seeing the death of Dong Yue, who was not so majestic not long ago, Deng Wanshui felt that the blood all over his body became cold, and he began to tremble uncontrollably, even the sword in his hand was a little unsteady.

"Take advantage of it now!"

The Immortal of Nanshan waited until the rain of arrows settled, and immediately slapped the table full of arrows, and then the table rolled and crashed into Jin Yiwei, breaking into several pieces in the air, interrupting the crossbowman from reloading arrows Actions.

The biggest weakness of crossbow arrows is that they need to be reloaded. Nanshan Immortal knows this very well, so he launched an offensive as soon as the arrow rain ended, followed by three people from Hengshan faction. Deng Wanshui hid on the table in fear Not daring to move behind.

"Everyone, strike with all your strength!" Nanshan Immortal shouted, and took the lead in offering his sword. If he wanted to escape from Jin Yiwei, he had to stand on the battlefield, otherwise he would face a group of strong crossbowmen with his back, and he would be a living target.

After Nanshan Immortal's voice fell, Shi Suxue and the other two Hengshan disciples formed a three-person formation, with her as the center, and began to rush forward.

Two Hengshan disciples turned their swords like wheels to guard the left and right. Shi Suxue used Shuoyu Wentian to break through from the middle. This move is the most varied move in Hengshan swordsmanship. After one move, the subsequent sword moves are like a long river. Continuously.

I saw her rushing into the encirclement, her left sword whirled leisurely, fending off the incoming warriors, and her right sword rejuvenated the willows, cutting down the horizontal knife that was sneaking up from behind.

"Senior Sister, make it quick!" A Hengshan disciple next to him said.

"it is good!"

Shi Suxue responded with a voice, and the three of them drew their swords together, raised their palms at the same time, raised their true energy to the dantian, condensed the brilliance into the palms, and each struck in one direction. Exploded in the air.

"Jixia Palm Technique? It turns out to be a disciple of the Hengshan School!"

The two Jinyiwei Xiaoqi looked intently, leaped into the arena, pulled out the Xiuchun knife, accompanied by a loud shout, the two swords were like lightning, they slashed down in the air, and for a moment, they clashed with the palm force, whirling violently The strong wind blew up in all directions, and the two sides were evenly matched, each retreating away.

When Shi Suxue saw that the two junior sisters were not opponents, she quickly withdrew her palms, exchanged her sword, and went up to meet her in Shuoyu Wentian, one against two, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the two small flags faced it After dozens of tricks, he couldn't help but secretly said loudly.

At this time, Ji Qianli suddenly escaped from the entanglement of the Nanshan immortals, Thunder slashed at Shi Suxue, and the two small flags struck at the same time, dragging the other two Hengshan disciples, forcibly tearing apart the three sword formations .

Shi Suxue went up thousands of miles with a sword, the sword energy condensed, and the light of the sword was like a lotus emerging from water. She took the essence of softness to overcome rigidity in one hand, and used the hovering sword energy to try to block the opponent's Xiuchun knife.

But Ji Qianli's skill is stronger, he slashed with a knife, and a hurricane-like force, like a heavy hammer, slammed on the plain water sword energy, and the water-like sword energy immediately caused thousands of waves, Shi Su Snow's face quickly turned pale.

"drink!"

Ji Qianli yelled angrily, added three points of strength in his hand, broke the sword energy, the Xiuchun knife fell with the force of thunder, and slashed on the Hengshan sword, like sharp teeth biting, the blade directly inserted into the sword, a stroke A horrifying crack collapsed on the top, and the sword would break half way through.

"Well!"

Shi Suxue let out a muffled snort, traces of blood dripped from the corners of her mouth, she tried her best to press down the Xiuchun Dao little by little against the sword, the sword was weak and the blade was strong, the edge had already reached the opponent's shoulder, and it was almost A bloody mouth was drawn.

"stop!"

At this time, the Nanshan Immortal, who was left behind, recovered his breath. Seeing that Shi Suxue's life was in danger, he threw out the sword, pinched the fingers of the sword, and then manipulated it with true energy. The sword leaped into the air and then looked like a shooting star And Luo, swung away several incoming warriors, and headed straight for Ji Qianli.

Ji Qianli glanced sideways, but he had no choice but to withdraw his saber and turn around, he fought with the meteor sword, only heard a crisp sound of "Ding!", he took the saber back three steps, but the sword was unable to move forward, and drew a line in the air Jian Guang flew into the hands of Nanshan Immortal again.

But at this moment, the mutation regenerated, and a dark light struck from a distance, blocking the return of the sword. Nanshan Immortal's moves were interrupted, his face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sword was like a kite with broken strings, it plunged obliquely into the ground, and landed together with it was a black and blue arrow.

Nanshan Immortal gazed into the distance, a flying horse neighed and roared, and the person who came was holding a longbow, it was Jin Yiwei Deputy Qianhu, Cui Yixiao.

When Ji Qianli saw him, he also sneered: "Nanshan old thief, you are desperate, no matter how strong your Qingcheng Yujian Jue is, with your current injury, you can still use it a few times."

"My life is over."

The Immortal of Nanshan looked up at the sky, sighed with difficulty, his slumped eyes finally fell on the disciples of Hengshan who were at a disadvantage, and became firm again.

"The death of the old Taoist today is really due to the number of days, but the suffering of the righteous people here is a man-made disaster. This matter happened because of the old Taoist. Even if you die today and the Taoism disappears, you will never let you hurt others again!"

(End of this chapter)