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472 Concentric 1

In the square in front of Chengjun Hall, countless pairs of eyes were staring at the two men who were fighting.

Even with the addition of the spirit control technique, Gu Mingzhou still retreated step by step under the fierce attack of the Emperor Sword, and the ancient sword Jinxie in his hand began to crack after repeated strikes.

Lezheng Longhua's eyes were full of madness, and his sword swings were as fast as a sword, but Gu Mingzhou could only respond passively, with almost no room to fight back.

Bu Shechuan saw this scene in his eyes and sighed silently, thinking that after all, Gu Mingzhou was not a Yunzhong Sword good at frontal combat, not to mention that Le Zheng Long Hua was no longer what it used to be, and even with Jin Xie Ancient Sword in his hand, it would be difficult to defeat the enemy. .

"To be able to suppress the Yun Ti Feng Shen purely by relying on strength is already a significant gap in realm." Yan Yu'er's expression was full of uneasiness. She knew that Gu Mingzhou was supposed to belong to Teng Yining's path and would come now. The support operation must have gone smoothly over there. Although destroying the Wulie Blood Workshop was the main purpose of this trip, the price of annihilating the whole army would be too heavy if the main force of the Desolate Sect was involved.

Gu Mingzhou retreated until he was in front of everyone. There was no place to retreat. Yue Zheng Long Hua flipped his wrist, and the Emperor-Slaying Sword glowed red, as if he was about to swing the sword that would determine the outcome.

"Gu Mingzhou, stay away." Yan Yu'er urged.

"I didn't listen to the seniors just now and turned around and ran away. Why should I hide away now?" Gu Mingzhou stood upright with his sword across the board, his body straight, and murmured to himself: "It's just a pity that this sword..."

The cracked ancient sword Jinxie Jian finally lit up with a golden spirit-controlling pattern, and the sharp white light enveloped the sword. Gu Mingzhou resolutely raised his sword to win against Lezheng Longhua.

"Even a flash of the spiritual blade can't save you." Watching the pure white sword energy quickly dissipate and collapse in front of the blazing blood light, Lezheng Longhua smiled proudly.

The long sword swung down, and the ancient sword in Gu Mingzhou's hand shattered into pieces. The sword energy swept past him and knocked him away more than ten steps.

Lezheng Longhua looked around and asked proudly: "Is there anyone else who wants to fight with this leader?"

The square fell silent, and then the followers of the Dragon Blood God Cult knelt down and worshiped.

Xu Jinghai raised his staff again and prepared to kill everyone in the Desolate Sect in one fell swoop. This was something that should have been completed a moment ago, but was disturbed by the sudden appearance of Yun Jingchen and Gu Mingzhou.

"Le Zheng Long Hua! I'm here to fight with you!" A clear shout rang out. Although she is a woman, she has great ambitions.

Xu Jinghai, who was about to activate the secret technique, was startled. He was curious about who else dared to challenge Lezheng Longhua at this time. He looked around and saw a girl dragging an injured arm through the crowd.

"Xiao Ci..." Yan Yu'er's face turned pale. The moment she saw Yun Jingchen appear, she was a little worried about her daughter. She silently prayed that her daughter would judge the situation wisely and protect herself. Unexpectedly, Yu Youci stood up at this time.

A look of surprise flashed across Yue Zheng Long Hua's face. He looked at Yu Youci whose right arm was injured and smiled contemptuously: "Can you still hold the sword with your hands like this?"

"Sword in the Clouds, you can fight to the death, but you will never surrender!" Yu Youci gritted his teeth and raised his arm despite the pain, pointing the sword at Yue Zheng Longhua, and blood suddenly flowed from the cracked wound.

"Interesting, is this Yunzhongjian?" Lezheng Longhua shrugged, "Unfortunately, there is no such person under my command now. If Yunzhongjian asks for death, I will give you a happy life."

Yan Yu'er struggled to get up, passed through the barriers of the Dragon Blood Sect's followers, came to her daughter, and opened her arms to stop her.

"Mother..." Yu Youci had already decided to die, but her mother's intrusion at this moment shook her mind.

"Hurry up, go find Yi Ning and An Nianjiu, and ask them to leave too." Yan Yu'er told her daughter behind her, "We can't destroy the entire Desolate Sect here, and we must live with everyone's hope."

"How could I leave my mother and escape alone?" Yu Youci smiled lightly and shook his head, dragging his sword and standing side by side with his mother.

The emperor-killing sword swung down, and the bloody light bloomed as if it blocked the sky. Yan Yu'er and Yu Youci leaned on each other and closed their eyes.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill hit them. Yan Yu'er and Yu Youci opened their eyes in surprise, only to see an ice wall standing out of thin air in front of them, gradually cracking under the sharp blood-light sword energy of the Emperor-Slaying Sword.

"This is……"

"Secret technique?"

There was the sound of wind blowing clothes behind her. The girl in green who fell from the air grabbed Yan Yu'er and Yu Youci's shoulders with both hands and dragged them back. She gasped softly and said, "In a critical moment, we finally caught up."

The secret ice wall was torn apart by the Emperor-Slaying Sword. Lezheng Longhua looked coldly at Xilingyue who was retreating with Yan Yuer and Yu Youci and asked: "Now that you are here, where is Yu Yanzhiren? Isn't he hiding somewhere?

Let’s sneak attack on this leader.”

Xilingyue pushed the two girls behind him, took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Of course Yu Shiqi is here, isn't he right behind you?"

"When I am a three-year-old child? How can I not feel the Feng Lei Qi of Tong Feng Sect after fighting so many times?" Yue Zheng Long Hua raised his hand to look up, pointed his sword at a nearby observation tower, and shouted loudly: "

Stop hiding! Now that you are here, come down and fight!"

On the observation platform, Yu Shiqi pushed down a Dragon Blood Cult member holding a crossbow, then kicked the guardrail to pieces and jumped out, covering Lezheng Longhua below with a rain of ten thousand swords in the air.

"It's just these few moves that come and go, but I still use them even though I know it's useless." Lezheng Longhua stood proudly on the spot, and the dragon scale's true energy formed a protective air shield, blocking all the falling sword energy rain.

"What about this move?" Yu Shiqi landed, and the unhidden cold front was immediately covered by the white light of the spiritual blade, and a sudden thunder flash struck Yue Zheng Longhua.

"Weak! Too weak!" Lezheng Longhua condensed the dragon scale's true energy in his left palm, grabbed Weiyin Hanfeng's sword blade with his bare hands and stopped the sudden thunder flash, and at the same time slashed with his right hand straight to Yu Shiqi's shoulder and chest.

Yu Shiqi was unable to withdraw the sword for a moment, so he immediately turned his true energy into the wind and cloud channels, jumped up and stood upside down with the sword as a fulcrum, avoiding the unstoppable sharp edge of the Emperor-Slaying Sword.

At this time, the weight of his whole body was exerted on the ancient sword Wei Yin. Lezheng Longhua shifted his force when he drew the sword, and Yu Shiqi finally entrusted his control with the sword.

The two separated, each knowing the other's martial arts.

Yue Zheng Longhua caught the sudden thunder flash with his bare hands, which shocked the expressions of everyone present. Yan Yu'er and Yu Youci, two people who knew Tongfeng Sect's martial arts, were even more shocked. However, Xiling Yue and Yu Shiqi did not show any change in their expressions.

Both of them had already known about the progress of Lezheng Longhua's martial arts, and everything that happened at this time was reasonable.

After fighting against Yu Shiqi, a lifelong enemy who had once embarrassed him in Qingdu, Yue Zheng Longhua was also very satisfied with his current martial arts. At this time, he did not take everyone else seriously and swung the emperor-slaying sword.

He took the initiative to chase Yu Shiqi, and at the same time ordered Xu Jinghai: "Take away all the debris that is in the way."

"Yue'er!" Yu Shiqi shouted to Xiling Yue while dealing with Yue Zheng Longhua's attack.
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