"Controlling sword technique?" The Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers had no choice but to use his sabre to block the incoming wooden sword. ↑
Dang!
The long sabre and wooden sword collided, creating an ear piercing sound. Sparks flew everywhere, and Qi waves flew everywhere.
The Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers frowned. With this attack, the injuries of the Heavenly Tribulation fire on his body had worsened, and he couldn't help but retreat several steps. He was secretly at a disadvantage.
Taking this chance, Justmight rushed up, and grabbed the heavily injured sect leader, and quickly leapt out of the battle. That wooden sword seemed to have a mind of its own, and quickly returned to protect its master. It circled around Justmight to kill the enemies, and beat back the surrounding Moonsabre Sect disciples.
"Retreat!" He roared.
The other Rank 3 cultivator, Justwords, immediately brought the Immortal Farming Sect disciples, and quickly retreated.
Only, the Immortal Farming Sect elites that had been with the sect leader were now surrounded, and had no chance to escape. They all roared, and did their best to tie down the Moonsabre Sect disciples around them, to give Justmight and the sect leader a chance to escape.
Chi chi chi!
The Immortal Farming Sect elites had long since been exhausted by the Moonsabre Sect's strange formation. Now that they were outnumbered, they were quickly killed by the Moonsabre Sect disciples.
"Roar roar roar, kill kill kill!" The Moonsabre Sect disciples' killing intent was aroused, and their roars reached the heavens. They wanted to chase after Justmight and the Immortal Farming Sect sect leader.
"No need to chase." At this time, the Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers shouted.
According to the plan, he needed to let the Immortal Farming Sect sect leader go.
Then, he had to wait for his spy in the Immortal Farming Sect to obtain the Sevenshine Wonderfruit's medicinal formula for him.
The Heavenly Tribulation injuries that had tortured him for so many years could finally be healed!
Once the Heavenly Tribulation injuries were healed, he had the confidence to condense Jin Dan. Break through to the Rank 5 Spirit Emperor realm!
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On the other side. Su Clan's Ah Qi once again rode on a streak of light.
This time. Song Shuhang felt a little better. At least his legs weren't weak.
"Right, Shuhang, I'll return your phone." Shiliu took out his phone. "Also, I received a call midway. It was Beihe Sanren who got your number through Medicine Master, and contacted you. He said that he can arrange for a pilot's license course soon and asked if you want to take the opportunity to learn how to fly. With him around, we'll be able to get a pilot's license soon. "
Song Shuhang took the phone. "Let's talk about this after I finish learning how to drive."
When Su Clan's Ah Qi heard this, he asked suspiciously, "Why would Shuhang Little Friend want to learn how to fly a plane? You should work hard to cultivate to Fourth Grade and achieve everything in one go. Isn't Kinesis Flight better? "
Flying on a sword was much more free. It was not like flying a plane, where every time he wanted to fly, he had to ask the country for permission to fly.
Song Shuhang gave a hollow laugh and answered, "White True Monarch."
"…" Ah Qi's face twitched.
A moment later, Ah Qi's tone was extremely heavy. "Good luck!"
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Senior, you're sending me to the crematorium with this heaviness. What kind of meaning was that? Just how terrifying was senior White True Monarch to make you all avoid him like this?
Just as Song Shuhang was about to ask more about White True Monarch's past, Ah Qi suddenly shouted, "Found it!"
Below, one could see a large canyon shrouded in a faint blood mist.
"Prepare to go down." Ah Qi laughed, and rode a streak of light towards that large canyon.
"Senior Ah Qi, aren't you going to find helpers to fight together?" Song Shuhang asked. No matter what, the opponent was still a sect!
"What's there to be afraid of?" Su Clan's Ah Qi smiled confidently. "If we really can't beat them, we can run immediately. It's not too late to find helpers then!"
After descending to a certain height, a thick smell of blood entered Shuhang's nose.
Below, the head disciple of the Immortal Farming Sect, Justmight, had rescued the sect leader, and was retreating with all his might with his companions …
Behind them was a ground of corpses. Some were from the Immortal Farming Sect, and some were from the Moonsabre Sect.
This was a battle between sects between cultivators …
Behind, the Moonsabre Sect leader, Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers, raised his right hand. The victorious Moonsabre Sect disciples let out wave after wave of cheers.
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"Hmph." Su Clan's Ah Qi snorted coldly.
Shua! The streak of light arrived in a flash, and landed right in front of the Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers.
Afterwards, Ah Qi casually tossed out a metal token with a phoenix carved on it. It floated above Song Shuhang's and Su Clan's Shiliu's heads, forming a layer of fiery red defence. "You two stay here and watch. Don't leave the defensive range of the Big Dipper Spirit Phoenix Command."
Finished speaking, he strode towards the Moonsabre Sect disciples.
"Senior Ah Qi wants to challenge the entire Moonsabre Sect alone?" Song Shuhang excitedly looked at the scene in front of him. Using one person's strength to challenge the entire sect alone. This sort of thing, just thinking about it made him feel excited and hot-blooded.
"En." Shiliu nodded slightly. "This sort of thing Ah Qi often does. Don't worry, there won't be any problems."
In an instant, Ah Qi had already stepped into the crowd of Moonsabre Sect disciples.
Sabre Qi exploded, and sabre light was like rain!
With every step Ah Qi took, there would definitely be Moonsabre Sect disciples falling, either dead or crippled, losing the ability to fight.
Just one burst of Sabre Qi, and Ah Qi hadn't even made a move, but a large number of Moonsabre Sect disciples were already injured!
"GONG Zihai, still not coming out?" Su Clan's Ah Qi laughed heartily, and the aura of a Rank 5 Spirit Emperor pressed down on the Moonsabre Sect disciples.
The remaining disciples were trembling with fear, and constantly retreated, their morale greatly reduced.
The Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers' expression turned cold. He, the sect leader of the Moonsabre Sect, seemed to be ignored?
Don't look down on others!
"Open the formation!" The Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers bellowed.
The modified sect protecting formation was opened again, and the Moonsabre Sect disciples also cooperated skillfully, forming a large formation, relying on this to resist Su Clan's Ah Qi's pressure.
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Within the Big Dipper Spirit Phoenix Command, Song Shuhang took out his handphone, and aimed it at Su Clan's Ah Qi and the Moonsabre Sect disciples, and took a picture.
Then, he sent this picture to the Nine Provinces (1) Group's group space.
This was the result of his recent habit of showing off his own space. It was a pity that this picture wasn't suitable to be sent to his own space, and could only be sent to the group space.
In the picture, Su Clan's Ah Qi had his hands behind his back, and the magical sabre he carried was wandering around his body, beheading the enemy. Beside him, the Moonsabre Sect disciples constantly fell, trembling with fear under the command of their sect leader, the Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers. They formed a scene of a strange large formation.
Song Shuhang added a caption to the picture: Watching Senior Su Clan's Ah Qi destroy the Moonsabre Sect.
Reality proved once again. There were many seniors in the Nine Provinces (1) Group who were very bored. They often paid attention to the news in the group. It was just that they weren't like Beihe Sanren who frequently popped up to speak.
Song Shuhang had just uploaded this picture, and his handphone kept ringing with notifications. In just a few seconds, there was a string of likes from the seniors, and a whole string of messages were exchanged.
Beihe Sanren, Three Waves, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun, Venerable Septuagint, Daluo Sect's Rain Moon True Monarch, Ancient Lake Temple's True Monarch, Roaming Cloud Monk Tong Xuan, Copper Trigram Immortal Master, Drunken Moon Resident Scholar, Medicine Master, Sevenlives Talisman Master, Spiritual Butterfly Island's Jouko Hagi … etc.
Practically all the seniors who popped up in the group, and the group members, all liked this picture.
Then below was a long string of replies.
Beihe Sanren: "Ah Qi went to trample on other sects again?"
Senior Northriver's boring replies and likes were always the first. No wonder he was the number one spammer in the group, the always online holy warrior.
Daluo Sect's Rain Moon True Monarch: "He feels uncomfortable all over if he doesn't fight for a day."
Sevenlives Talisman Master: "Speaking of which, what the hell is this Moonsabre Sect? Is it worth our Ah Qi going to trample on it? "
Three Waves: "I reckon it's some blind little sect from some small place that offended Ah Qi. Ah Qi's temper has been pretty bad recently."
Wasn't Senior Three Waves looking for the mysterious island? He still had time to go online?
Copper Trigram Immortal Master: "Bad temper + 1. Also Yellow Mountain Zhenjun, True Monarch. It's about time you let me out, right? I've been muted for so many days, it's really hard to bear! "
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun: "Bad temper + 1. Also Copper Trigram Immortal Master: Hehe!"
Spiritual Butterfly Island's Jouko Hagi: "[Full of tears emoji] Song Qianbei's side has been super lively these few days. It's great, I can go everywhere to play. I also want to go with Song Qianbei to see Senior Ah Qi trample on other sects! "
Jouko Hagi this lady … recently she had been forced to stay at Spiritual Butterfly Island and was bored to death. Now seeing Song Shuhang go deal with some 'Altar Master' and follow Ah Qi to trample on the Moonsabre Sect these few days, she couldn't be more envious.
After a while, Medicine Master popped up and said: "Great Pressure of Mt.Books, take another picture. Aim at the big guy with the sabre. One look and you can tell it's the Moonsabre Sect's gang leader. There seems to be some problem with him. "
Even Medicine Master's recovery speed wasn't slow.
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth was twitching.
Shiliu saw Song Shuhang swiping on his phone non-stop, and curiously popped up his head. She popped her head out of curiosity. "What are you doing?"
"I just sent a picture to the group space." Song Shuhang sighed. "The seniors in the group are all very free."
"Yup. Apart from closed door cultivation, they've always been very free." Shiliu nodded seriously.
Since senior Medicine Master had a request, Song Shuhang adjusted the camera, and aimed it at the Moonsabre Sect's gang leader, the Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers. Pa pa pa, he took a few pictures of him.
Aiyo, I accidentally turned on the flash.
The Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers had originally wanted to step forward bravely, and borrow the support of the sect's formation to fight Su Clan's Ah Qi head on. As long as he could delay Ah Qi for a while, and wait for GONG Zihai to finish his preparations, and activate another formation, he would be able to force Ah Qi back!
At this time, he felt a flash of light in front of him. At that moment, he really jumped in fright, and thought that Su Clan's Ah Qi had used some ultimate technique.
But when he looked over, he saw a youngster behind Su Clan's Ah Qi holding a phone, and laughing foolishly as he fiercely took pictures.
Damn, did this guy think he was watching a movie?
The Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers was enraged, and at the same time, he secretly adjusted the sect protecting formation. He let the disciples temporarily delay Su Clan's Ah Qi.
As for himself, he stealthily made his way to Song Shuhang and Shiliu's positions. He wanted to take down these two brats first!
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Song Shuhang picked out a clear picture of the Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers, and sent it to the group space.
Great Pressure of Mt.Books: "Medicine Master, senior, how's this picture?"
Medicine Master replied this time: "Medicine Master's typing is too slow, I can't stand it anymore, I'll help him type!"
This was clearly Riverly Purple Mist's tone. "Shuhang, Medicine Master said: This tyrant of the Moonsabre Sect has injuries on his body. It's the injuries of the Fire of Tribulation, but he's forcefully suppressing them. Do you have that 'Tristar Fire Control Fan' on you right now? Is it fully charged? If you do, try fanning at him a few times, and use its maximum power. There'll be a pleasant surprise. "
Tristar Fire Control Fan?
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