Along with this loud noise, the onlookers on the top of the South Peak were shocked.
Someone murmured palely:
"The two king kong, and the stronger master in the sky, Xu Yinluo is in danger in this battle."
Everyone fell silent immediately, and even these Jianghu people who blindly worshiped Xu Qi'an could see the situation clearly.
"There will be other helpers."
Another sound of comfort was given.
Rongrong took a deep breath, clenched her fists, pursed her lips, her face was full of tension. . .
Mr. Liu sighed silently in his heart, while worrying about Xu Yinluo, he looked sideways at the master and wanted to say: "Look, this is why I didn't pursue her."
Like him, Rongrong has her own heart, thinking about people she shouldn't.
The difference is that the person Rong Rong misses is even more out of reach.
However, the middle-aged swordsman held his beloved saber tightly and stared at the distant battlefield for a moment, not noticing the change in his disciple's heart.
At this time, Cao Qingyang and others flew in the air and arrived at the top of the South Peak.
"Leader!"
A group of warriors rushed up to meet them.
"Leader, is there any helper?"
"Can the old alliance leader pass the test? We can't let Xu Yinluo fight alone. He can't beat so many masters."
"Who is that divine woman in the sky?"
A series of questions were thrown out, and everyone spoke in a hurry.
Cao Qingyang frowned, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff in silence.
Xiao Yuenu said in a deep voice:
"Silence!
"When did Xu Yinluo lose?"
A simple sentence seems to have the effect of finalizing the sound, calming down the surrounding noise instantly.
They silently recalled Xu Yinluo's rumors and deeds in their minds, and found that he had never been defeated.
Whether it's Buddhist fighting, Yunzhou rebellion, guarding Yuyang Pass alone, beheading the faint king, etc.
He has never been defeated, as if he is favored by heaven and earth, with luck added to him.
Miss Rongrong let out a breath and let go of her clenched fist.
The women of Wanhualou gathered around their homeowner one after another, surrounded her to watch the battle on the edge of the cliff
"Clatter"
While the clods and gravel were tumbling, Xu Qi'an "pulled" himself out, and his face was more solemn than ever.
Whether it is the Dufan King Kong, the Difficult King Kong, or the Rain Master Nalan Tianlu, they are all stronger than him now. If his cultivation is restored, he may be able to beat one of the King Kong.
But it's still too much to let him play one against three at the same time.
"They don't know my purpose of delaying time. This is my greatest advantage. For a quarter of an hour, as long as I delay for a quarter of an hour, the old leader will be able to cooperate with me to kill them after he leaves the customs.
"Well, I'm not fighting alone, I still have the Zhenguo Sword and Taiping Dao."
When his thoughts came here, he stopped immediately, because the dark clouds were billowing in the sky, and the thunder pillar as thick as a water tank led him again.
At the same time, Dongfang Wanrong stretched out her hand again and cast a spell to kill him.
"Boom!"
Blazing blue-white lightning engulfed him.
Xu Qi'an appeared tens of feet away and was not hit by the thunder pillar. He just relied on "luck" to avoid the influence of the curse killing technique.
This kind of curse-killing technique performed without any medium will not only reduce its power, but also be easily blocked, but Nalan Tianlu's high-ranking suppression previously made Xu Qi'an fall for it.
This time, Xu Qi'an made Nalan Tianlu play a "miss" by virtue of his "luck".
Then use the shadow jump to escape.
As soon as he stood firmly, the Duan King Kong had already finished running wildly. With all his strength, he leaped, and under the "thrust" of the collapse of the ground, he pounced on Xu Qi'an, and slashed at his neck with his knife.
"Buddhist, since you don't want to convert to Buddhism, then go back."
The palm blade condenses energy, like the sharpest peerless magic weapon.
In fact, with the physique of the vajra body, this knife is no different from the slashing of the peerless magic weapon.
Even if a third-rank warrior is killed, he still has to break his defense.
Dunan King Kong's goal is very clear, to kill his head.
A martial artist of the third rank is known as an indestructible body, but when he first entered this realm, beheading his head meant death. In the mid-term, the vitality is precipitated and becomes more vigorous, so as to make up for this shortcoming.
But if the head is beheaded and the seal is applied, Wufu will,heavy rain.
In this terrible storm, Xu Qi'an saw the trees withering quickly, the fertile soil turning into sand, and the rocks rotting The power of the five elements was deprived, turned into pure power, and flowed into Nalan Tian Lu in the body.
He is like the master of this world.
The same method was used once when the great wizard dealt with Wei Yuan.
Fairy-like methods Cao Qingyang and others were shivering in the wind and rain.
"Plop"
Someone couldn't hold on, knelt down in the wind and rain, lowered his head, as if repenting or begging for mercy.
The warriors with lower grades all knelt down one by one, not because they wanted to kneel, but because they could no longer straighten their knees in front of Tianwei.
Cao Qingyang and other fourth-rank warriors did not kneel, but trembled all over, struggling to hold on.
Impossible to win This thought flashed through everyone's minds.
Xu Yinluo's undefeated myth has no prestige at all in the face of such power.
Desperate!
Desperate emotions welled up in Xu Qi'an's heart.
The heavy rain poured over his head, like endless cold water, dampening his fighting spirit.
The wind was blowing on his body, as if urging him to run away quickly.
The martial artist's premonition of the crisis was activated, and every cell was roaring frantically, "Run".
Xu Qi'an only felt that what he was facing was not the enemy, but the whole world.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to Yuyang Pass, to the night when he sat on the top of the city.
There are 80,000 enemy troops under the city, and Emperor Joan of Arc is behind him.
Can't see the future, can't see the way out.
People in desperate situation have no way to retreat!
In such an environment, he comprehended Yu Sui.
"Buzz!"
Zhen Guojian shook violently.
The Taiping knife automatically left the owner's hand and quietly floated to one side.
"He is upright!" he said softly.
Chi All the papers were burned, turning into righteousness, and protected layer by layer.
The weather was heavy with wind and rain, and the sky was dark. Xu Qi'an stood in the air, looking down at the rain master who looked like a god.
"Nalan Tianlu, do you dare to bet your life with me!"
Shen Xiong's roar was like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth