Summon from another world: Wu Zhenxia

Chapter 331 The power of Dayu!

After a while, Hu Yanjing's aura finally stopped rising. At this time, although Hu Yanjing's aura had not reached the first-level realm, it had already exceeded the limit of a second-level powerhouse and was between the two great realms!

Dayu suppresses the Northern Army!
  The three thousand soldiers are all Yuangang realm masters!
  There are also six Celestial Realm generals sitting among them. The Zhenbei Army has condensed its military spirit. Even for Hu Yanjing, who is at the seventh level of Celestial Realm, it is a huge increase!
  The three thousand troops to suppress the North were also the basis for Hu Yanjing to rush to the North with reinforcements from the previous dynasty even though he knew that the North was a trap for Dayu!

"The traitors will be punished!"

Hu Yanjing shouted loudly and jumped up from the warship. Like a streak of bloody lightning, he flashed through the void and appeared above Ling He's head in an instant!

The sword at the waist was unsheathed, a cold light shone, and a streak of bloody sword energy fell like a meteor. The sword energy was filled with cold sword intent and surging evil energy!
  Ling He's face became extremely solemn. He waved his hands, and a white orb appeared in Ling He's hand. The orb rose up, and the void in front of Ling He was instantly distorted. In the blink of an eye, the space in front of Ling He's eyes had been distorted for three times. layer.

Looking towards Linghe from the outside, not even the blurry figures can be seen now.

The carrier of the bloody sword light slashed down in the air with endless power and landed on the twisted space in front of Ling He.

The moment the bloody sword light fell on it, the entire sword light deformed instantly, as if it was stretched two or three times, and the direction of the sword tip also deviated from Ling He, aiming at the space under Ling He's feet.

However, at this critical moment, the blood-colored sword light surged by three points. In an instant, the entire twisted space was directly torn apart by the sword light, and the space returned to normal again!
  However, after careful observation, I found that the direction of the sword in front of me was different from before, deviating a bit downward.

The blood-colored sword light continued unabated and slashed down in the air again, shattering the last two twisted spaces one after another. Then, it fell to the ground while grazing Ling He's feet.

boom!
  A roar resounded through the void, and a huge pit instantly appeared on the ground. Cracks opened on the ground. Cracks like spider webs were spread around the pit. Even a hill in the distance was divided into two parts. Second, a bottomless canyon separates them!

The power of a sword is enough to move mountains and fill seas. This is the power of a high-quality warrior!

If there was a city below just now, I'm afraid it would have been reduced to ruins by now!

After missing one hit with his sword, Hu Yanjing swung his sword and slashed again. He swung his sword several times in a short period of time, and slashed towards Linghe with a bloody sword light.

With the blessing of powerful strength, the power of each of Hu Yanjing's swords is higher than that of ordinary second-grade monks!

Ling He's face suddenly became extremely solemn. The army, this is one of the biggest gaps between a dynasty and a sect, and it is also the reason why Yun Dynasty can completely suppress the sect in the world.

The sect has masters, and the Yun Dynasty also has masters, but the Yun Dynasty has an iron-blooded army that can condense the soul of the army, but the sect does not.

Just like now, Ling He, who was two levels stronger than Hu Yanjing, was no match for Hu Yanjing. An army composed of three thousand Yuan Gang realms is fully capable of determining the outcome of a war!

"rise!"

Ling He shouted loudly, and a white formation diagram suddenly appeared behind Ling He. The huge and complex formation diagram hung behind him. The moment the formation diagram appeared, the spiritual energy in the void instantly poured into the formation, and Ling He He's momentum also increased by three points.

With the blessing of the formation diagram, the orb in Ling He's hand burst out with the brightest light, and the surrounding void instantly twisted into a ball!
  Dozens of sword qi fell one after another, standing in the void where Ling He was. However, each sword qi fell and was cut out from different directions, unable to enter three feet around Ling He!

More than a dozen sword energy fell in a row, and they all fell into the air!
  More than a dozen sword qi stood up irregularly, leaving nearly ten large craters on the ground. The surrounding clouds were also ravaged by bloody sword light. There was even a sword light that turned directly to Zhenbei Army, but He was stopped by Hu Yanjing with a sword.

He swung out more than a dozen sword energy in a row, but none of them hit him head-on. Hu Yanjing's gaze became solemn when he looked down!

It is possible to distort space at the second-level realm. Whose strength is it? Looking at the top strength on the Qixuan Continent, Hu Yanjing cannot recall such a sect's inheritance.

Hu Yanjing stopped the offensive, and Ling He breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Ling He looked a little defeated. Although the momentum around him was still strong, it was obvious that the real situation was not that optimistic.

Hu Yanjing was originally a warrior in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, and with the addition of the three thousand Zhenbei Army, he could barely cope with it because of his exquisite Linghe inheritance, solid foundation, and rich combat experience.

The Yantian Clan itself is weak in combat power, and the ancestors of the sect have specially passed down a special skill of warping space for defense. If it were any other second-grade strong man, he would have fallen to Hu Yanjing's sword long ago!
  If the support of the three thousand Zhenbei Army was so useless and easily blocked, the major fortune dynasties would not spend so much effort cultivating the army.

Looking at the twisted space below, Hu Yanjing's eyes narrowed, and he waved the sword in his hand again, and the continuous sword light fell like raindrops!
  Sword rays fell one after another. Standing around Ling He, they were eventually distorted by space and landed elsewhere. However, as the sword qi fell continuously, Ling He's face became more and more ugly. The mighty power of the soul in his body was about to Run out.

And the twisted space that protected Ling He on the periphery could no longer hold up and became shaky!
  Ling He's heart slowly sank. Dayu's strength really exceeded his expectations. With just a large army, he was unable to fight back. I am afraid that no one in the entire Yantianmen can stop Hu Yanjing alone, who is blessed with the power of the military soul!

It is worthy of being a force that can monopolize a continent and suppress the three top forces for thousands of years. Even if the two forces are now "second-rate forces" in the world without the first-class ancestor, the gap between the two is greater than imagined. The middle one is much bigger.

Ling He is the strongest person in Yan Tianmen, but Hu Yanjing and the Zhenbei Army in front of him are definitely not the strongest among the Yu!

Sure enough, a powerful force that can monopolize a state must have power that is incomparable to ordinary forces.

The only solution now is to wait for the sect master and the sect elders to arrive, and with eight people besieging one person, the situation will inevitably be reversed!

The sword light circulated in the void, and sword energy fell continuously around Ling He. Ling He's face became worse and worse, and the twisted void around him became weaker and weaker. Obviously, it won't be long before he is famous in China. Hu Yanjing's defensive skills will be smashed to pieces!
  　There will be another one in the evening, about twenty minutes
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)