Extreme martial arts

Chapter 68 Beware of Luo Yufei

Ten figures came rushing forward, agitated by their origin force, like ten horses training, with different colors.

"Nine warriors in the late stage, and one warrior! They are from the Qinglian Sword Sect." Qin Ming's perception is the strongest, and he can sense the opponent's strength from a long distance.

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed solemn expressions. Although there are seven people in the team now, their combat power is far inferior to the opponent's.

Of the seven, Sledgehammer, Li Hu, and Luo Yufei were injured and could display [-]% to [-]% of their strength, Hong Lian was also seriously injured and could display [-]% of their strength, Su Wu had a broken arm and only [-]% of his strength was left, only Qin Ming and Jiang Lian'er Strength is still at its peak.

But even so, seven people against ten people is still very dangerous, and the other party has a martial artist!
"Are you looking for a helper? Kill them all!" the martial artist ordered from afar.

The remaining nine warriors charged towards them with grim expressions, each holding their weapons.

"Tower, suppress!" Qin Ming's robe suddenly flew up, and the shadow of the tower shot up to the sky behind him, and a powerful coercion filled the audience.

Among the ten people rushing forward from a distance, nine of them were fighters. At the moment when they were enveloped by coercion, their movements faltered, obviously slower than before. Even the fighter's figure was affected.

"Kill!" Qin Ming's murderous aura surged, he shouted, and rushed out with the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

Thunder flashed, and three thousand real thunders appeared in phantom. Three Qin Mings stood floating in the air at the same time, wielding sharp swords in their hands. Three thunder dragons roared out, tearing through the darkness, and rushed to the opposite side.

"Red Lotus Fire"

"October Break"

Red lotus Su Wu sacrificed his soul soldiers at the same time, using his ultimate move, a huge fire lotus swirled and pressed towards the opposite side, a three-inch flying knife pierced the sky, and rushed towards the opposite side with eight sword auras.

"Kowloon Roar"

Jiang Lian'er was covered in dark gold, and nine dragons were wrapped around the black seal of the soul soldier, blasting towards the ten people with the momentum of a great mountain.

At the same time, Wang Dahammer, Li Hu, Luo Yufei shot one after another, and seven beams of light illuminated the darkness.

The ten people on the opposite side were also unambiguous, and at the moment when Yuan Li rose, they also shot one after another, and there were countless sword lights, and they came to assassinate.

During the practice of the ten sword lights, the sword light displayed by the martial artist was particularly strong, and he charged with nine sword lights in a tyrannical posture.

At first, the three thunder dragons collided with the ten sword beams, and they were crushed in an instant, and then they collided with the three-inch flying knife of Hongliantai and the black seal of the soul soldier, and the attack of Wang Dachui and the others followed. Come.

Boom boom boom...

Explosions continued, several mushroom clouds soared into the sky, and the roar spread around, and the entire dark void was illuminated by the light of Yuanli.

"Hmph, five of the seven people are injured, and you still want to fight us? My Qinglian Sword Sect is the most powerful among the top ten sects!" , couldn't help sneering.

Suddenly, his heart tightened, and a crisis arose. When he looked up, he saw a figure tearing apart the light and rushing out.

The man had a pair of purple wings on his back. When he was flying, he drew a purple light behind him. His eyes were sharp and murderous, and the sword in his hand was shining coldly. It was Qin Ming.

"Ten sword tactics!"

Qin Ming sternly shouted, and ten sword beams shot at the martial artist in an instant.

"Competing swords with people from the Qinglian Sword Sect, idiot." The martial artist looked disdainful. This is self-confidence in strength. He is a level higher than Qin Ming, and the martial arts Qin Ming uses are also swordsmanship, which makes people who specialize in sword martial arts He was amused.

Holding the black broadsword high in his hand, he slammed it down, and a black sword glow swept away.

"Om!"

The first sentence of the Sanskrit sound of the six-character mantra was shot out from Qin Ming's mouth like a thunderbolt, and the ten-meter-square font was like a mountain, thundering and pressing on the martial artist.

boom!
The Sanskrit sound of the mantra came first, crushing the black sword light, and then continued to rush towards the martial artist with the remaining power, followed by ten sword lights behind him.

"Not good!" The martial master exclaimed, the Sanskrit sound of the six-character mantra gave him great pressure, surpassing the suppression given to him by Qin Ming's martial soul.

"Qinglian Sword Jue" the martial artist shouted loudly, the huge sword in his hand bloomed like a lotus flower, and in the blink of an eye a blue lotus flower formed and hit the Sanskrit sound of Om directly.

Rumble!
The Sanskrit sound and the lotus flower both exploded, dazzling the eyes.

Whoosh...

At this time, the ten sword lights that followed were approaching, pierced the light, and shot towards the martial artist.

"combine!"

Qin Ming turned the Qingfeng sword in his hand, as if he was manipulating it from a distance. When the ten sword lights flew at high speed, they actually merged into one sword light, and the speed suddenly soared.

Like lightning, it came in a flash, the martial artist looked horrified, and before he could react, he heard a splash of blood, and the martial artist was killed!

After finishing the martial master, Qin Ming turned around and joined the melee. While he was finishing the martial master just now, the situation of Jiang Lian'er and others was already very bad.

Except for Jiang Lian'er, the others struggled to cope with danger, five against nine, and they already had the upper hand in terms of numbers.

Although Su Wu is a martial artist, but with one arm lost, only [-]% of his strength is left. It is already quite difficult to deal with the two warriors in the later stages, and the others needless to say, except for Jiang Lian'er, the others are so short Time has been hurt.

Even Jiang Lian'er, when dealing with her own opponents, she sometimes helped others resist attacks, and she seemed stretched. Perhaps it attracted the attention of the enemy, and two of the four besieging Li Hu and Wang Dachui came out of it. , Attacking Jiang Lianer one after another.

In this way, Jiang Lian'er will play one against four!

"Kill." A murderous voice sounded, and Qin Ming's purple light flowed, and the black energy made him murderous, and he rushed into Jiang Lian'er's battle circle holding the Qingfeng sword.

Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, as soon as Qin Ming joined, the Qingfeng sword in his hand was cast with the "Ten Sword Art", and the ten sword beams instantly shot an unsuspecting warrior into a sieve from the back.

"Thunder Dragon Roar" Immediately after Qin Ming made another big move, a thunder dragon roared and blasted on the dantian of a warrior, then a cold light flashed, and a sword sealed his throat!
As soon as he made a move, the two warriors were eliminated. Jiang Lianer's pressure was greatly reduced. When she saw Qin Ming coming, she was overjoyed. and die.

The fourth fighter, facing Qin Ming and Jiang Lian'er, had no power to fight back and was instantly killed.

The situation turned around, the martial masters of Qinglian Sword Sect were killed by Qin Ming lightning because of being too big, and finally four warriors were killed. Now there are only five members of Qinglian Sword Sect, and the number advantage has been reversed.

The two warriors, Qin Ming and Jiang Lian'er, charged into the crowd with fighting power beyond the late stage of warriors, and killed the four sides. The remaining five were quickly dealt with by seven of them.

"puff!"

As soon as the battle was over, Wang Dahammer's burly body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qin Ming flew over quickly, and fed a pill into Wang Dachui's mouth.

This simple and honest boss, during the battle just now, helped Luo Yufei from time to time, allowing the warriors of Qinglian Sword Sect to find a flaw, and severely injured his chest.

Moreover, his Wuhun is a sledgehammer. If Wang Dahammer becomes a weapon refiner, he is definitely a good hand, but he lacks skills in fighting, far inferior to the sword Wuhun, so he is at a disadvantage in terms of Wuhun .

"Can it still work?" Qin Ming asked while supporting Wang Dahammer. He still had a good impression of this simple and honest boss.

Wang Dachui wanted to force himself to stand up straight, but as soon as he moved, his chest injury was involved, which made his complexion distorted.

"If you can't, don't hold on, find a place to heal your injuries." Qin Ming said.

Wang Dachui nodded helplessly, and said again: "Then you have to go to the Emperor Wu's tomb by yourself. You must be careful. Those people are from the Qinglian Sword Sect. There are more than 50 of them, and the leaders are very powerful!"

Qin Ming nodded. At this time, Li Hu came over, supported Wang Dahammer on the other side, and said to Qin Ming: "I will stay and take care of the boss. This ghostly place is too dangerous. I don't want to get a chance, but to save my life." is important."

When Qin Ming was discussing with Li Hu, Luo Yufei rolled his eyes in the distance, and said to everyone: "Since the boss is taken care of by Brother Hu, and you can't find the tomb of Emperor Wu, why don't you just let him go?" I'll take you there."

Qin Ming looked at the crowd and saw that there was no objection from them, so he agreed.

Afterwards, he gave Wang Dahammer another bottle of elixir, and finally took out the formation disk of the Lost Illusion and handed it to Li Hu, saying: "This is a formation disk of illusion, you take it, find a hidden place Activate the formation, and it will be safer to stay inside."

Li Hu stared blankly at the formation disk, and was silent for a while. He knew the preciousness of the formation disk, which has a large-scale psychedelic effect. Now Qin Ming and others are going to the tomb of Emperor Wu, facing more than 40 Qinglian For the warriors of the Sword Sect, this formation disk of the Lost and Illusory Realm can be of great use.

But for the safety of him and Wang Dahammer, Qin Ming took it out without hesitation, and for a moment, Li Hu felt a surge of heat in his heart.

"Why is the second child in a daze, I told you to take it, just take it, and find a place to hide with the boss, and we will go out when the time is up in a few days." Qin Ming smiled and stuffed the array into Li Hu's hands.

Li Hu looked at the array in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Qin Ming, and finally his eyes fell on Luo Yufei who was smiling in the distance, and quietly said to Qin Ming: "Be careful with Luo Yufei."

Qin Ming was a little puzzled. He glanced at Li Hu, but saw that Wang Dahammer was also nodding at the side, opened his mouth slightly, and said in an extremely low voice: "The fourth child is unreliable, be careful!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Dachui and Li Hu flew towards the distance together.

Qin Ming looked at the backs of Wang Dachui and Li Hu, and frowned. The four of them were brothers, why did the eldest and the second warn him to be careful of the fourth?
"Third brother, let's go, if we delay any longer, the people of Qinglian Sword Sect will kill the white-fronted tiger and take it as an inheritance." At this time, Luo Yufei didn't even look at Wang Dahammer and Li Hu who were going away, excited Shouted to Qin Ming.

(End of this chapter)