Nightfall: The year when the fourth volume falls, the 134th, the strongest of all kinds (part 1)
The ending of the Battle of Qingxia is doomed. Qin Xiao is dead. No one can resist Wan Tie’s charge. Jun Mo can’t do it without injury, even if Liu Bai suddenly changes his flag at this time.
The academy can only retreat into Qingxia for a while, and for this, the Xiling Temple has long been waiting for them.
The result has been confirmed. Ye Hongyu no longer pays attention to the situation in the direction of Qingxia, turning around and walking towards the gods. Although injured, his expression is calm and calm, and his steps are steady.
In terms of realm strength, there is still a distance between her and Jun Mo, but she is good at fighting. The most important thing is that she is very calm and did not limit the battle between two people because of pride.
This is the battle between Xiling Temple and the Academy.
She is not fighting alone.
So this battle will eventually end with the victory of Xiling Temple.
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Countless horses arrive, the smoke and dust are heavy, Qingxia is uneasy.
The second brother standing in front of the Qingxia, the Iron Sword had already left his hand, turning into a dark sword light, piercing back and forth in the field a hundred meters in front of him.
The iron sword is heavy and square, but it flies extremely fast. Its seemingly blunt body without a sharp edge. When it touches the armor of the cavalry, it will tear paper, tear the armor apart, and tear out countless blood. .
Even if the blade was just brushing with the enemy, those cavalrymen were like being knocked down by a hill, their **** collapsed and bones broken, and the horses brought by the iron sword kept tipping over.
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard from time to time in front of the Qingxia. The smoke and dust became more intense, and the humming continued. Between the iron swords, I do not know how many cavalry fell and died, and I do not know how many horses smashed.
However, manpower is sometimes poor after all.
The speed and angle of the second brother’s sword control still showed no signs of slowing down, but everyone knew that his mind power in the sea of knowledge was being consumed at a terrifying speed. If this situation is allowed to continue, no matter how vigorous his thought power is, there will eventually be a moment of exhaustion.
What makes it even more chilling is that the temple cavalry did not know whether it was because they saw the prospect of victory or was inspired by the teachings of the great priest, and they did not fear the iron sword that kills people. The fierce and undaunted charge continued, and the growth rate of the cavalry who flocked to Qingxia had surpassed the rate at which the second senior brother killed!
Several cavalry successfully broke through the iron sword, wiped the body of the second brother, and rushed toward the Qingxia.
The second senior brother waved his right hand without recalling the iron sword. He directly controlled the iron sword to slash across the field outside the Qingxia. More than a dozen cavalrymen were like straws being cut off. Very neatly chopped in half.
Then he glanced at the several cavalrymen.
A long time ago. Ning Que once asked Master Yan Se what kind of realm the second senior brother is at the pinnacle of Fate. Master Yan Se thought for a while and said: As long as he takes a look at you. You are dead.
The second brother glanced at the several cavalrymen.
The power of his mind in the sea of knowledge broke through the air, accurately and arrogantly entered the minds of the cavalry at the same time, although the cavalry were not practitioners. But they had brains, so they died.
But this is just a picture on the battlefield. It’s just a corner in the raging ocean. It can’t affect the overall situation. When countless cavalry charge their lives forever, everything will be crushed.
Xu Shi and Chen Pipi both said that there is no practitioner in the world who can stop the charge of the cavalry unless he has crossed the five realms and become a transcendent existence.
Xu Shi was the first man in the Tang military. He knows the power of the iron cavalry best. Chen Pipi is a young Taoist genius who has studied in the academy for many years. He knows the rules of the spiritual world best.
So the conclusion made by these two people can withstand the test.
The second brother is very strong. He has reached the highest point of the five realms and has stood at the pinnacle of fate for many years. Even in the face of Sword Saint Liu Bai, he still had to challenge the opponent’s confidence, but he had not crossed that threshold after all.
Before Wan Qi wielded an iron sword, his armor was scorched and tattered. His face gradually paled, and it looked like a black rock in the storm. I don’t know when it will be washed away.
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No one knows whether the Master was intentional or unintentional. In short, the disciples on the second floor of the academy have been at the top of their respective fields for many years, and together they are the most perfect and powerful combination.
The two-story combination of the academy, with only a few changes, can be used to fight against the most powerful people like Zhishou Guanzhu or the first seat of the scriptures, and can command dozens of people with the power of several people like Qingxia before. Wan Dajun cannot move forward.
Unfortunately, the whole world is fighting against the Tang Dynasty. Once the academy is united and concentrated to defeat any enemy, it has to be exhausted and forced to divide it into several places.
Several people are in the back hill of the academy, facing the head teacher of Xiling Temple.
Big Brother is dealing with the college’s most powerful opponent.
The disciples who appeared before Qingxia, although they were equally powerful in combination, were not perfect after all. There were loopholes, and this loophole was caught by Ye Hongyu today.
In the specific situation of the Battle of Qingxia, the roles played by Bei Gong Weiyang and Ximen Buzhu are crucial. Although their realm is ordinary, they play a very important role.
Because there are only two of them in the world who can enter the Tao with rhythm.
So they are loopholes.
Because they are irreplaceable.
So Ye Hongyu can use his own failure or even death to gamble them away.
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Bei Gong Weiyang and Ximen are not confused, sitting under the canopy, their faces are pale, and there is blood in front of them.
Bei Gong’s face was full of unwillingness and pain. He stretched out his trembling fingers, trying to tie the strings on the guqin again, but he couldn’t get a trace of strength.
The guqin has only one string left. Even if it can be played, how can it be made into a song?
Wang Chi took two pills and stuffed them nervously into the mouths of the two seniors, and said in a trembled, “It’s okay.”
Six senior brothers, holding the hammer, stood in the forefront of the canopy, silently watching the battlefield not far away, watching the cavalry who had broken through the iron sword and charged, his hands slowly clenched.
Muyou looked at the looming figure of the second senior brother, who seemed to be disappearing in the next moment. The delicate face was full of tension and worry, and the fingers pulling the red line trembled slightly.
If the cavalry rushed over, the formation she presided over would be the last resort for the disciples of the college.
But she knew that there were too many iron knights and the impact was too strong. This formation alone could not stop the opponent.
Four brothers participated in the formation design and knew this very well, so he didn’t watch the battlefield. He didn’t look at the red line in Muyu’s hand, but kept doing calculations on the sand table, frowning extremely tightly.
As Ye Hongyu designed, he found that he could not figure out any way to crack the current crisis.
Because the ancient piano strings are broken and the flute pipe is bleeding, no one can be found in the world to make the sound of the flute sound.
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The bottom of the pit of despair is often hope.
For example, the bottom of a dry well. Sometimes clear water seeps out. Sometimes there will be a big reversal story.
Just when the iron cavalry was about to rush to Qingxia.
Just when everyone thought that the sound of the piano and flute would never sound again.
A piano sounded from Qingxia.
The sound of the piano is crisp and peaceful.
But it fell in everyone’s ears, but it was so thrilling.
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The autumn breeze rises slightly.
A scholar. Came to Qingxia.
A padded jacket, covered in dust.
A pair of straw shoes, thousands of mountains and rivers.
The water scoop. After knocking down the seven masters who became Buddha in flesh, they were broken into pieces.
On his waist, only a wooden stick is stuck.
He walked to Beigong, picked up the Fang Guqin, held it in his arms, and flicked it with his right hand.
Only one string remains on the guqin.
His finger fell on the string.
The strings quivered slightly and made a hum.
Then his fingers fell again and the strings moved again.
Just a string.
He played a song.
This song is peaceful and elegant.
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Among the southern wilderness.
In the coalition camp of Xiling Temple. The piano sounded.
The music of the piano is like mountains and flowing water.
Who would have thought that this is just a string popping out.
Around the gods, more than a dozen red-clothed priests showed fear at the sound of the piano, and the singing stopped abruptly.
The gorgeous gods suddenly appeared extremely shabby in Yaji’s music.
The depths of the veil of the gods. With the sound of the piano, the wrinkles on the face of the great priest deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Only heard a crackling sound, the bottom of the **** shattered and fell heavily to the ground.
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Before Qingxia.
Countless iron horses are accompanied by booming sounds. He fell heavily on the ground.
Peace and Yamei’s piano music, without any killing intent. But instantly killed countless people.
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There is dead silence in the wilderness.
Only the sound of the piano reverberates.
All the coalition forces in Xiling Temple were shocked and speechless.
Ye Hongyu, who was still in the wilderness, suddenly turned around and looked at the Qingxia, with an incredible expression on his face.
The great priest of Tianyu who looked older than before, looked at the Qingxia in the distance outside the curtain, and muttered, “Why is he here?”
By the quiet carriage.
Liu Bai looked at Qingxia, and said with emotion: “You are lucky, you can actually see Mr. Da take action. What shocked me most is that he actually learned to kill.”
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The sound of the piano is faint, like a flying hong.
Until now, countless screams sounded in the wilderness in front of the Qingxia. I don’t know how many cavalry and wounded horses are entangled and struggling desperately.
The big brother looked at this tragic scene and was silent.
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Ye Hongyu did not make a mistake, Bei Gong Weiyang and Ximen are not confused, it is indeed a loophole in front of Qingxia, because there is indeed no one in the world who can replace the two who entered the Tao with music.
But she doesn’t know one thing.
The disciples in the academy are not entirely self-cultivation. Although they are already the strongest in their respective fields before being accepted as direct disciples by the master, since they are willing to enter the academy, it must mean, They are sure that they can learn better knowledge in the college.
This means that someone in the college can teach them.
This also means that that person is stronger than them in their strongest field.
That person is not a master.
Although the master must know a lot, he is a lazy and irresponsible teacher.
In addition to teaching the eldest and second child personally, the master has started herding sheep since the third eldest child. As for the direct disciples who will be collected later, he has basically never supervised them.
There are others who are responsible for teaching these students.
The person’s name is Li slowly.
He is a big brother from the college.
For these years, he has been teaching on behalf of his teacher in the back of the college.
Except for Fu Dao and fights, all the disciples of Houshan will, he will.
Whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or cooking rice and tea.
And he is very strong.
Various strongest.
The strongest in the world.
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