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Chapter 170: Zhenyang Swordsmanship Battle Haoran

"Yao Ruoyu, how dare you?!" Seeing that the soldiers under his command were killed instantly, Zhu Zihou's eyes were red and hissing was roaring.

In the darkness, a terrifying murderous intent also arose. A faint arrow rushes out from the darkness, firmly locking on Yao Ruoyu who is sitting cross-legged on the altar.

Hearing Zhu Zihou's roar, Li Huan smiled and said softly: "What, I'm just allowed you to kill us, and we are not allowed to fight back?"

"Goddess, come and take your life!"

Suddenly, more than 20 men in heavy armor rushed out of Hefang Street, one by one, all of whom were full of murderous intent, and they were all the generals of the middle-level city defense force.

Just as the group of heavily armored men rushed out, a lightning suddenly rushed out of the darkness. As the thunderbolt swept, the arrows in the lightning teared the darkness, crossed a hundred feet away, and shot towards Yao Ruoyu's chest.

Seeing that the arrow light came so terrifyingly, Yao Ruoyu's soul flew up with his sword and fought with the lightning light in the air with a majestic sword intent, bursting out countless lightning and black tides, and shattering most of the accessories shops and streets.

When Yao Ruoyu was blocking his sword, the men of heavy armor had already rushed to the altar. They hated Yao Ruoyu and others in their hearts, and they didn't care about Hu Xian and others, and directly waved their swords and killed Yao Ruoyu.

However, at this moment, a brilliant and lively sword light suddenly lit up from Yao Ruoyu's side. Several soldiers who had just stepped onto the altar felt their eyes lit up, and they had been cut in half.

Li Huan, who was invincible sword in her hand, was no longer cunning and enchanting as usual. At this moment, she was like a fairy in white, with a swaying face, and was solemn and magnificent.

"The twelfth generation leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect is here, who dares to be arrogant!"

With a delicate shout, Li Huan waved his sword and danced, walking gracefully, like a fantasy and dreams, the sword shadows danced with him, sometimes magnificent, sometimes elegant and graceful, as if the dance steps were graceful and everywhere, but in fact, it always surrounds Yao Ruoyu, with brilliant sword light, forcing all the soldiers who rushed to the altar to retreat or kill. For a moment, no one could rush to Yao Ruoyu.

"Beautiful! It's really beautiful. It's said that Fairy Qin is the number one beauty in Jiangnan since the Chen family. But today it seems that girls are the number one! Not only Jiangnan, but also in China, I'm afraid there are few people who can beat girls' faces!"

With a sudden laugh, a person walked out of a shop on the street, and as he walked out, three men also appeared and slowly surrounded Yao Ruoyu and others.

Seeing the four men who suddenly appeared, Jin Li's face suddenly turned pale as paper. Before Hu Xian asked, she had already smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that old man Su Shi would be so sure to be Hu Xian. Five of you, the six men under the sect came out..."

"Six-Law?" Hu Xian narrowed her eyes slightly. Although her expression had not changed, a storm had already stirred up in her heart.

As the Minister of Personnel, Su Shi's mansion has many visitors, but there are only six people in the five realms, which is what everyone calls the Six Langjun. In the previous fierce battle, the Pollen Knife, one of the Six Langjuns, appeared. In addition, what Jin Li just said, that is, the four people who appear now are the other four Langjuns, that is to say...

In addition, Zhu Zihou and Zhu Zichang, two commanders and deputy commanders of the city defense army, are now six of them participating in the encirclement and suppression of them!

*—*—*—*—*

"What, is Yan Xiushi planning to take action?" Seeing that Yan Yanghui's expression seemed to change, Su Shi asked with a smile.

Retracting his gaze toward Hefang Street, Yan Yanghui looked at Su Shi silently and pondered: "No, if it was for a fairy of Qin, it would be no problem for Lord Shangshu to send a Pollen Sword Man to mobilize a Pollen Sword Man, but at this moment, except for the Ugly Lord, the remaining four people were also mobilized, which does not conform to Lord Shangshu's always doing things."

"Do you think it's too exaggerated?" Su Shi said slowly with a smile indifferently, "No matter how good the Qin Fairy's piano skills are and how beautiful the face is, to us, they are just a piano girl. We are dispatched to send five five realms and the Joint City Defense Forces. Such a formation is indeed too exaggerated."

Seeing that his words suddenly stopped, Yan Yanghui was not in a hurry to ask questions, but still looked at Su Shi silently, waiting for the other party to continue speaking.

Seeing that Yan Yanghui did not ask, Su Shi smiled and shook his head, sighed: "Sure enough, talking to Yan Xiushi was so irritating... I don't know if Yan Xiushi knew that in October this year, Dao Zun will open the Zixiao Palace again."

"Dao Zun?" Yan Yanghui was slightly stunned, then understood and nodded, "So that's it. Although Dao Zun practiced Taoism for a long time, he liked the art of male and female cauldrons, and preferred music. In this way, the reason why major forces have fought so hard for a girl with a piano so openly and secretly during this period is to use this woman as a gift to Dao Zun in exchange for the inheritance of the Tao ancestor?"

"How important is the inheritance of the Taoist Ancestor? How could a woman exchange it for? But if she can exchange it for some longevity elixirs or secret methods of the Taoist Ancestor, it will be a huge increase for individuals or families."

"I understand." Yan Yanghui nodded slightly. The next moment, a pure white light suddenly burned around him. In a faintly, this light surrounded his body, forming a translucent one-piece armor.

Seeing Yan Yanghui's actions, Su Shi sighed slightly and said softly: "Your Excellency or are you planning to take action?"

Yan Yanghui smiled indifferently when he heard this: "Six five realms, coupled with the joint attack of the city defense force, I'm afraid Yao Ruoyu and others will not be spared, but since my gang leader gave the order, Yan must take action!"

As soon as Yan Yanghui finished speaking, the flames around his body suddenly rolled around his body. When the flames dissipated, he saw a pure white flame sword already appeared in his hand.

"True Yang Spirit Flame, Yang Fire Armor, then next is your glorious sword skill that was famous in the world in the past?" Su Shi smiled slightly when he saw this, and did not see how he moved. Suddenly a milky white mist gushed out of his body, and then the mist just moved, covering him.

Faced with Su Shi's response, Yan Yanghui just smiled, and then a flame of light rushed into the air, shining everywhere. When the flame of light rushed up, he had already jumped up with his sword and slashed at Su Shi with one sword.

Seeing the flame condensed into a sword and slashing at him, Su Shi looked calm and took out a book from his sleeve, then gently stroked the writing, and recited it gently: "Yao, Shun, Yu, Tang, Wen, Wu, Cheng, Kang, how much love the people, and how much worry about the people..."

As soon as the chanting began, the milky white mist around him had already twisted and churned up, protecting Su Shi like a barrier, and turning Yan Yanghui's sword into invisible.

Yan Yanghui was not discouraged when a sword was useless. He continued to slash his sword. Whenever he slashed out, the light and flames in his body would definitely sink into the sword force, making the whole sword force as fierce as fire, but holy and flawless.

"...and treat the world with the way of a gentleman and elder. If you have a good deed, you will appreciate it, and you will sing and sigh, so you will enjoy the beginning and encourage the end. If you have a bad deed, you will punish it, and you will be mournful and punished it, so you will abandon the old and open up the new."

Faced with Yan Yanghui's offensive, Su Shi always stood in his mouth and recited it. As he recited it, the milky white mist was constantly surging and surging, one after another, all the sword powers that were increased by the flames were all resolved.

After dissolving more than ten attacks in succession, Su Shi seemed to feel a little angry, and the fog around him had rolled and rose to the extreme. In a vague way, the fog turned into a giant dragon shape, entrenched on his head and roared continuously.

Seeing that the white mist gradually became a dragon-shaped body, Yan Yanghui frowned slightly, and a bit of solemnity appeared in his eyes. His true Yang spirit flame could break through thousands of spiritual powers in the world, but today he attacked more than ten times in a row, but he didn't even break this barrier.

The milky white mist around Su Shi is called Haoran Zhengqi, which is a spiritual method that only officials of the six ministries of the Song Dynasty are qualified to practice. Moreover, this spiritual method does not require the absorption of spiritual energy and refinement into spiritual power. As long as you live near the imperial city for a long time, you can continuously sublimate Haoran Zhengqi with the help of the Song Dynasty's national fortune.

The higher the official position, the more national fortune you can use. Therefore, regardless of the officials in various places, the strength of officials in Hangzhou is almost the same as that of official positions. The six highest ministers all have the strength of the seventh realm, and the ministers who go down are wandering between the five realm and the six realm.

As the Minister of Personnel, Su Shi was in a state of righteousness and reached the fourth level of the seventh level. Although he was not as good as Yan Yanghui's fifth level, he was not afraid of Yan Yanghui with the help of the magnificent national destiny in Hangzhou City.

"... Therefore, the voice of Yu was so happy that he could not miserable. He saw the book of Yu, Xia, Shang and Zhou. After Cheng and Kang were gone, King Mu was established, and Zhou Dao was at its beginning, but he still ordered his minister, Marquis Lu, and told him to punish him for auspicious punishment..."

As Su Shi continued to recite, the righteous spirit behind him had boiled like fire and oil, and the dragon shape he transformed also rushed up and roared towards Yan Yanghui.

Seeing the giant dragon rushing towards him, Yan Yanghui's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the flames around him rolled up suddenly, and in an instant it turned into a pure and flawless arc of light, completely wrapping him up. Then he did not give in and still slashed with his sword.

Boom! The giant dragon, which was purely transformed by Haoran's righteousness, hit Yan Yanghui, and the vast spiritual energy contained in it also hit his body. Even though Su Shi tried his best to control his power and concentrate it on Yan Yanghui, this impact still caused most of the houses around to collapse, and a huge pit appeared on the street.

This was because Su Shi deliberately kept his hands. If he hadn't been worried about being the capital of the Song Dynasty here and not dared to release all his strength, otherwise, this attack just now would have been enough to turn most of Hangzhou into ruins.

This is the power of the seventh realm. Like Wanyan Yong outside Fuling City in the past, it is a terrifying power that can destroy the world and massacre the city and the country!

However, with the downfall of this attack, Su Shi's expression became solemn, because in his perception, Yan Yanghui's breath did not become weak because of his own attack. On the contrary, the other party's breath expanded rapidly at this moment, as if a ball of flame had obtained enough fuel and exploded directly.

Just when Su Shi looked inexplicably, a ball of light suddenly emerged from the sky when the dragon landed, and then rushed straight into the sky, burning all the Haoran righteous energy that had not yet dissipated around.

While Su Shi was gaze, Yan Yanghui, holding the True Yang Flame Sword, stood silently in the flames, and his blue shirt was not messy at all. Obviously, the attack he had just made no harm to him.

Seeing that Yan Yanghui was not damaged at all, Su Shi frowned and observed him silently for a few glances, then smiled and said, "This place is the capital of the Song Dynasty, and you and I are both in the seven realms. Why not stop for the time being and wait for their battle to end, how about?"

Seeing that Yan Yanghui seemed to be pondering, Su Shi smiled and said, "In this way, if we win, I promise not to hurt any of them, what about?"

Knowing that this was Su Shi's biggest concession, Yan Yanghui sighed and nodded slightly, and agreed.
Chapter completed!
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