Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

With a loud bang, the hall, which had just been built for less than a year, collapsed again.

Four figures flew out of it.

Although Lu Chengfeng has bad legs and feet, in the end, he is just a theater watcher, and he noticed the abnormality for the first time, so he ran at the front.

Xuan Yi, Huang Yaoshi, and Hong Qigong were entangled and fought together.

Hong Qigong’s light martial arts technique was not as good as Huang Yaoshi, so he was targeted by Xuan Yi and became a key target.

Xuan Yi hid a needle in the white sword in one hand, and while sealing Hong Qigong’s palm power, he could always find an opportunity to attack a few moves, so that Hong Qigong could not get out.

At this time, Xuan Qigong’s focus was on Hong Qigong, and with the body technique of Huang Yaoshi, it was actually not difficult to get out of the attack range of Xuan Qi’s black sword.

However, Xuan Qi’s martial arts skills are obviously higher than the two, and joining forces is still falling into the downside, if Huang Yaoshi withdraws and retreats, Hong Qigong will have to face Xuan Qi’s two swords, I am afraid that it will not last long and he will lose.

At that time, the remaining Huang Yaoshi alone would definitely not be Xuan Xuan’s opponent.

Therefore, Xuan Yi only needed to hold Hong Qigong, and Huang Yaoshi could not escape either.

Hong Qigong danced with both palms, and the palm appeared as a divine dragon, looking majestic. In fact, my heart was extremely humiliated.

It seemed like a mighty palm power, but it was never able to break through the dense and rigorous sword style of the white sword in Xuan Xuan’s left hand.

Although the sword technique of the white sword in Xuan Qi’s left hand, nine out of ten moves are defensive, but occasionally a surprise attack is enough to make Hong Qigong embarrassed.

Huang Yaoshi has always been arrogant, and joining forces with Hong Qigong is already a last resort.

Unexpectedly, even so, it was not Xuan Xuan’s opponent.

Seeing that Hong Qigong had already shown his defeat under Xuan Qi’s deliberate targeting, he couldn’t help but secretly ruthless in his heart, and the move in his hand changed, the jade flute was like a sword, and the blade was in an arc, slashing towards Xuan Qi’s right arm, ignoring the blade of the black sword.

Huang Yaoshi’s move seemed to be to exchange injuries with Xuan Qi, but in fact he was encircling Wei to save Zhao, intending to force Xuan Yi to shift his focus and relieve Hong Qigong’s pressure.

As an experienced swordsman, Huang Yaoshi knew his intentions as soon as he made this move, but Xuan Yi was confident that the battle situation was still under control, and there was no need to win with injuries.

The attack of the black sword in his right hand was sluggish, and a horizontal swing intercepted Huang Yaoshi’s jade flute.

The white sword in his left hand switched to a feminine guarding sword posture.

Without the occasional sudden attack, Hong Qigong’s pressure suddenly decreased, and he secretly sighed in his heart, although he was still entangled by Xuan Qi’s disgusting sword style, he no longer had that sense of urgency that was at stake.

A jade flute was danced by the yellow medicine master, and the clear light stirred the sword flowers, like falling heroes, scattered in all directions.

Huang Yaoshi had already done everything he could, and Xuan Xuan’s figure was as if entangled in a group of flowers, and there was nowhere to avoid it.

It is undeniable that Huang Yaoshi’s moves are indeed exquisite, and the virtual and real are full of fierce murderous intent.

In the Five Absolute Dynasties of the Southern Song Dynasty, whoever attacked Shanghuang Yaoshi had to suffer a lot of losses.

However, compared to Shi Zhixuan, Huang Yaoshi’s martial arts were still far from the same, and at best, he was only a low-grade version of Shi Zhixuan.

And Xuan Yi suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Shi Zhixuan, so he was determined to crack Shi Zhixuan’s martial arts, and after painstaking study, he comprehended the ‘Eye of Delusion’.

Any illusory illusion will appear in Xuan Xuan’s eyes.

The blue light flashed in Xuan Qiu’s eyes, and the illusion created by Huang Yaoshi Zhou Zhang was like a broken bubble, leaving no trace.

Huang Yaoshi still didn’t know that his move had been seen through by Xuan Qi, and he also intended to use the illusion realm, combining the virtual and the real, and fight with Xuan Qi.

Xuan Yi smiled evilly, and the black sword in his right hand pierced through the layers of false moves, stabbing straight at Huang Yaoshi.

In the blink of an eye, the sword blade was close to Huang Yaoshi’s chest, and Huang Yaoshi didn’t expect that his operation was actually useless at all.

Caught off guard, he could only block the long sword with a jade flute, and tried to dodge sideways.

It’s a pity that Xuan Xuan’s sword momentum is so fast, in a hurry, Huang Yaoshi only let the blade of the black sword shift a little.

I saw that the tip of the black sword was on the shoulder of Huang Yaoshi, and the sword qi penetrated his body, and blood sprayed.

With a muffled snort, Huang Yaoshi’s left arm suddenly couldn’t use his strength, unable to hang down, and helplessly could only cover the wound and retreat in a hurry.

Xuan Yi did not pursue, but turned his head and dealt with Hong Qigong with all his strength.

The speed of Huang Yaoshi’s defeat was completely unexpected by Hong Qigong.

It didn’t take long for poor Hong Qigong to face Xuan Xuan’s double sword attack.

The white sword in one hand still made Hong Qigong tired of coping, and under the combination of the two swords, Hong Qigong only lasted less than ten moves, and he was broken by Xuan Yi and slashed through his chest, leaving a deep sword mark.

The injury was pulled, and Hong Qigong couldn’t help but move.

Xuan Yi did not take the opportunity to harvest Hong Qigong’s life, but kicked Hong Qigong’s arms on his chest and forced him to retreat.

Then he withdrew his sword and stood solemnly, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Lu Chengfeng was a spectator throughout the process, and saw that the victory and defeat had been divided at this time, and Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were all defeated.

Hurriedly ran forward and hugged Huang Yaoshi, who was shaking with the wound on his shoulder.

Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, and Lu Chengfeng were close together, looking at Xuan Yi with a guarded expression.

For Hong Qigong, Xuan Yi had already left his subordinates merciful, and although the sword marks on his chest were deep, there was no residual sword qi, but it was just an ordinary flesh and skin wound.

As for Huang Yaoshi, Xuan Yi could only say sorry, who let Huang Yaoshi’s move remind him of that humiliating experience, and his hand movements couldn’t help but be heavier.

After expelling the sword qi attached to the wound, Huang Yaoshi’s face turned a little pale, and he asked weakly:

“Who is Your Excellency?”

Ignoring the expressions of the three, Xuan Yi withdrew the two swords into the scabbard behind his back and replied:

“Daqin Luo net, black and white Xuanxuan.”

“You guys have already lost, leave the Southern Song Dynasty.”

Xuan Qi’s words made the three of them show a bit of a different color on their faces, and they were surprised that in this case, Xuan Chui actually did not mean to kill completely.

“The moves of the two of you, I have seen them in Dali, for the sake of the face of Lord Qin Zhuang, you leave the Southern Song Dynasty.”

Xuan Yi looked at the three quietly, although he guessed that there was a connection between Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong and Guo Jing and Huang Rong, but at the moment they were their respective masters, and Xuan Yi could let them go for Qin Chuan’s face.

If the three of Huang Yaoshi could follow Xuan Qiu’s wishes, leave the Southern Song Dynasty, and no longer interfere in the war between the two countries, then everyone would be happy.

But if the three of Huang Yaoshi still couldn’t let go of their loyalty to Zhao Shu, Xuan Yi would not be ruthless.