Xia Chenqing: “…”
Forget it, I don’t dare to count on Aunt Jiang and Junior Uncle Master, so let’s just drag it on.
Anyway, as long as they can drag the Lingxiao Sect's spiritual power out, they can still win.
The Lingxiao Sect on the opposite side obviously realized this and decisively changed their tactics.
Since we can't defeat the No-Leaving Sword Formation from the outside, let's break it down from the inside!
Qiu Song winked at the person beside him, "Kong Hao, go!"
"Okay."
Kong Hao immediately understood what he meant, walked out and stood opposite Ying Ziru, showing off his spiritual weapon in various ways.
"Oh my! These shoes can actually increase my speed! Oh my! How come this belt can even use magic! Oh my! This jade crown..."
Seeing his spiritual weapon in someone else's possession, and the other party showing it off to him, Ying Ziru was so angry that his eyes turned red and he couldn't help but roar: "Damn it, I'll kill you!"
As he said that, he rushed out with his sword in hand, regardless of maintaining the sword formation.
After Ying Ziru left, the No-Leaving Sword Formation automatically disintegrated, no longer as indestructible as before...
"Ying Ziru! Come back!"
Xia Chenqing shouted hurriedly, wanting to call back Ying Ziru who had left his post without permission, and re-establish the No Sword Formation.
However, Ying Ziru turned a deaf ear to this and only wanted to kill Kong Hao and take back his spiritual weapon.
"Ten Thousand Ices Transform into Swords!"
Ying Ziru directly used his strongest sword move. His natal sword, the Ice Sword, transformed into countless ice swords, which stabbed towards Kong Hao like an overwhelming force!
Kong Hao was not panicked. His strength was not very high, he was only in the middle stage of the Jindan realm. However... he was still a little stronger than Ying Ziru who was in the early stage of the Jindan realm.
"The low-grade Xuan-level technique, the Earth Collapse Technique!"
In an instant, a wall of earth rose from the ground, blocking the path of the ice sword.
Swish swish——
The ice sword pierced the earth wall, and just after touching the earth wall, it collapsed along with the disappearance of the earth wall!
How, how is this possible?
His sword moves were broken so easily?
Ying Ziru showed a look of surprise, but before he could use the next move, he saw Kong Hao opposite him smiling evilly and injecting spiritual power into his belt.
A flash of yellow light!
An ice cone appeared out of nowhere and stabbed straight at Ying Ziru.
Ying Ziru was unable to avoid it and was hit by the ice cone, turning into a human-shaped ice sculpture, unable to move.
"Despicable! You actually used my spiritual weapon to hit me!"
Now, the only part of Ying Ziru's body that can move is his mouth.
Kong Hao didn't feel embarrassed at all. "Since it can hurt you, it means it's not your spiritual weapon."
While the Taichu Sword Sect had no time to rescue Ying Ziru, Qiu Song on the side hurriedly swung the whip in his hand and rolled Ying Ziru to his feet.
Stepping on Ying Ziru's chest, Qiu Song looked at the other side provocatively, "People from the Taichu Sword Sect, you'd better surrender quickly, or don't blame me for killing him!"
"this……"
Xia Chenqing frowned slightly.
The outcome of the game is important, but Ying Ziru's life is also important. If one of them is not handled properly, the already unharmonious relationship between Taichu Sword Sect and Jile Fairy Palace will become like water and fire.
What should I do?
Just when everyone was hesitating, Jiang Deng snorted and laughed, and said, "You do it, you'd better do it."
Qiu Song glared at him murderously, "I'm not kidding you, I'm really going to kill him!"
As he spoke, he pressed his feet hard on Ying Ziru's chest. Poor Ying Ziru, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, could not resist at all and could only make a weak cry for help.
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows and said, "But before you do anything, let me kindly remind you."
"Ying Ziru is not only a disciple of my Taichu Sword Sect, but also the Young Palace Master of the Blissful Palace. If you are not afraid of not being able to leave the Blissful Palace after the competition, then go ahead and attack."
"This..." Qiu Song hesitated.
There is no mercy on the martial arts stage, and there is no such thing as stopping at the right time. If the captured person is really an ordinary disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect, they will kill him, but the key point is that this person is the young palace master of the Jile Fairy Palace.
If they really killed him, it would be equivalent to going against the Paradise Palace. The Palace Master of the Paradise Palace has a good relationship with the Domain Master. If this matter is brought to the attention of the Domain Master, wouldn't their Lingxiao Sect be finished?
How do they make a decision?
Seeing Qiu Song's hesitation, Xia Chenqing immediately seized the opportunity, raised his sword and shouted, "Charge! Save Junior Brother Ying!"
The six people behind him responded in unison and rushed towards the Lingxiao Sect opposite.
In an instant, more than ten people were fighting together. The scene was like a melee, with no beauty or order at all.
The audience in the audience were all stunned when they saw this.
Is this the style of the three major sects? Why is it so special?
Seeing the Taichu Sword Sect, with its smaller force, gradually falling behind, some even mocked it, "Isn't the Taichu Sword Sect the number one sect? Is this all it is?"
"They're on the verge of losing to the third-ranked Lingxiao Sect. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, each generation is truly getting worse than the previous one."
"Alas, it seems the overall situation has been decided."
Jiang Roushui, who was sitting in the audience, had an extremely dark face. It was a pity for the tactics he had carefully arranged. If these disciples could maintain the No Sword Formation, they would have defeated the opponent sooner or later!
But the result turned out like this...
Jiang Roushui couldn't help but hold his forehead. He really wanted to not know these people, especially Jiang Deng and Lin Jun, who had hardly moved since they came on stage.
First, the Taichu Sword Sect's formation fell apart, and then the Taichu Sword Sect was outnumbered and on the verge of defeat.
Qiu Song was secretly feeling proud when the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.
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