Chapter 285: Crushing Battle (Part 1)

After assigning the opponents, Xinghun swung out an air blade without thinking, wanting to test Shi Feixuan's strength.

And this air blade also announced the beginning of the battle!

Ding!

The Sekong Sword was unsheathed and chopped into pieces, but it was followed by a long sword, and the person who drew the sword was Guiguzi.

However, he was not trying to snatch Xinghun's opponent, but to make enough space for himself. After all, this is the small road up the mountain. Although it is not narrow, you have to see how many people are standing here.

First of all, it is Yang Guang's army, which basically occupies 80% of the place, and then the team led by Shi Feixuan and the group of Guiguzi.

Such a small place is naturally not conducive to Guiguzi's performance, so what he is doing now is to move Shi Feixuan away and make some space for himself and the four monks on the opposite side to fight.

Therefore, the moment the long sword in his hand touched the Color and Void Sword, the spiritual power in his body suddenly moved, and with the long sword, he pulled and tugged, and threw Shi Feixuan, such a beautiful woman, to the direction of Xinghun.

At this time, Da Siming, who was standing behind Xinghun, chuckled a few times, and strange smoke suddenly appeared around him. From the smoke, two hands with scarlet color stretched out, which looked a little different from ordinary people's hands.

With hands that could almost be called "blood hands", Da Siming instantly bypassed Shi Feixuan who fell in the air and the four great monks who were about to stop Guiguzi, and showed a bloody smile to the group of young people.

On the other side, Shi Feixuan, who was thrown away by Guiguzi, was not a weak chicken. Then, with this momentum, she stretched her body in the air, and the Color and Void Sword in her hand directly drew an arc and slashed towards Xinghun.

Xinghun's smile remained unchanged, and then the dark blue energy around him spit out, directly shaking Shi Feixuan away.

Of course, this was nothing to Shi Feixuan. She was easily shaken away because she was partially focused on Shao Siming behind her.

She had personally experienced the damage of the "Flying Flowers and Picking Leaves" move before. Even with her current cultivation, she could not say that she could control so many leaves and exert such power.

As a result, she would naturally be more vigilant against Shao Siming, fearing that she would be stabbed by her unexpectedly.

However, Shao Siming's eyes only passed over Shi Feixuan and Xinghun, and then he shook his feet lightly and went to support Da Siming with the circling leaves.

Seeing Shao Siming leave, Shi Feixuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Xinghun, a boy with strange patterns on his face who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.

"I see that you are not the kind of people who help the tyrants to commit atrocities, so why do you want to block our way?" Shi Feixuan asked calmly, the Color and Void Sword in her hand drooped slightly, and she was ready to attack with the force of thunder.

Cihang Jingzhai has three unique skills, the first is Cihang Sword Classic, the second is her own beauty, and the third is the mouth-to-mouth trick that has been passed down from generation to generation!

If they are not good at speaking, they can't say that they have chosen the master of the world. After all, doing such things requires dealing with many forces, and also requires persuading and sleeping with many people.

However, this skill is obviously not feasible for Xinghun. After all, she is just Shi Feixuan, not a golden fox boy. If she wants to conquer her opponent by mouth-to-mouth trick, she is still far away!

So Xinghun responded to her with his outstretched left hand, and the dark blue energy gathered in the palm of his hand and turned into a huge air blade to slash at Shi Feixuan.

Gathering energy into a blade, three-fold power!

Facing this air blade that is obviously different from the previous one, Shi Feixuan instantly suppressed the idea of ​​asking questions, and the Cihang Sword Classic took advantage of the situation to attack, and the sword of the Color and Sky Sword in his hand was extended to meet the attack of Xinghun.

The sound waves and air waves of the collision spread at the same time, sweeping away many leaves that fell on the ground with blood stains.

The battle had already begun on Xinghun's side, but Guiguzi and the four holy monks had not yet started.

"I am Guiguzi of the Zongheng lineage. I have come here on the orders of His Majesty. If you are willing to surrender, you can avoid being killed!" Guiguzi sheathed his sword, put his hands behind his back, and said as he looked at the four junctures in front of him.

"Amitabha!"

The four holy monks chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, and their compassion for the world became stronger.

Among them, the wise master of Tiantai Temple took a half step forward and said, "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. If the donor insists on helping the tyrant today, I and others will have to turn into angry Vajra and subdue the demons!"

"Really? Let me see how you want to subdue the demons and how you can subdue the demons?!"

Guiguzi raised his mouth slightly, and the two swords on his waist had already jumped into his palms, holding the swords in a horizontal and vertical manner to attack.

Obviously, he would definitely go all out this time and was determined to take down the four people in front of him!

"In that case, please go to paradise as soon as possible--ha!"

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, the Wisdom Venerable did not finish his words, and his figure flashed, and in an instant he came in front of Guiguzi, and his palms that were clasped in front of his chest suddenly opened, and his unique move, the Heart Buddha Palm, turned into a palm shadow that flew towards Guiguzi.

The four great monks have a close relationship, and they have joined forces to fight against the enemy more than once or twice, and they have been doing this for decades.

So when the Wisdom Venerable suddenly attacked, the other three great monks were not surprised, but instantly followed his movements, and used their unique skills to attack Guiguzi.

Because the cooperation of the four of them was extremely exquisite and seamless, this move came from all directions, and trapped Guiguzi in a space.

This time, what they thought in their hearts was similar to Guiguzi, and they also planned to quickly defeat the opponent!

The Heart Buddha Palm of the Zhihui Master of Tiantai Temple, the One Finger Zen of the Jiaxiang Master of the Sanlun Sect, the Great Perfection Staff Technique of the Dixin Master of the Huayan Sect, and the Bodhidharma Hand of the Daoxin Master of the Four Groups of Zen Sect.

Under the siege of the four people, the overwhelming momentum that seemed to be one seemed to completely solidify the surrounding air. Guiguzi clearly felt that his move had stagnated.

In addition, waves of Buddhist chants and Zen chants were continuously transmitted to his ears, trying to disturb his mind.

Although he had never shouted at people in the Buddhist sect, he had seen similar methods to them, so Guiguzi just turned his spiritual power around to completely isolate those buzzing Buddhist sounds.

Then, the long swords in both hands were swung at the same time, and the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship was also fully displayed at the same time.

In an instant, the sound of dragon roars was loud, and the black and white dragon phantom, which seemed to have become several times larger due to the surging spiritual power in Guiguzi's body, rose up and attacked the four great monks.

The deafening dragon roar had a great impact on the four great monks, causing a slight error in their originally close cooperation.

Seeing this, Guiguzi's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he stepped forward, striking out with his left hand in a horizontal sword style, facing the Heart Buddha Palm of the Wisdom Venerable head-on, while the long sword in his right hand flew out directly under the urging of spiritual power, stabbing at the Daoxin Venerable.

It was the Hundred-Step Flying Sword in the Vertical Sword Technique!