Chapter 772 Finale (Part 3)
Here we come!
When seven terrifying sword auras carrying the power of the Moon-Picking Sword fell from the sky and landed in the Ning Shu army formation in an instant, the astonishment in Wei Changtian's eyes had faded away, and only seriousness remained.
Seven people, all of them were of the second rank, and all of them had practiced the Tiaoyue Sword.
There is no doubt that this is Lu Hongji's back-up plan, and it is indeed as terrifying as Chu Xianping reminded him.
It was obvious that these seven people had already arrived at Qianhui's camp a long time ago, but they had not taken any action just now, which made it clear that they were trying to plot against him.
If he had really ordered all the second-grade warriors to go into battle and kill the enemy, and then they were attacked by surprise, then except for himself and Qin Zhengqiu, everyone else would basically be in danger of their lives.
Fortunately, I played it safe and didn't rush into anything.
The other side had been waiting for a long time but no one showed up. In addition, the defeat of the Qianhui coalition was becoming more and more obvious, which made them finally unable to resist and take the initiative to attack.
"Sir, this..."
Suddenly turning his head to look at Wei Changtian, Han Zhao's voice trembled for the first time.
Although he had just advised Wei Changtian not to be misled by Chu Xianping, he had also imagined that the information the latter sent was true.
However, he never expected that Lu Hongji's support would be so strong.
Under the dual effects of shock and astonishment, Han Zhao's expression at this moment was extremely ugly.
However, at this moment, many people's feelings were more complicated than his.
For example, the six Buddhist monks who were ambushing behind the army.
They were located at the back, some distance away from the sword energy, so their personal safety was not a problem.
But their reactions were even more exaggerated than Han Zhao who had just been "slapped in the face".
On the one hand, it was because of the strength demonstrated by these seven people who suddenly appeared.
On the other hand , the six people turned their heads suddenly and subconsciously looked in the same direction.
Although there were only densely packed soldiers in their field of vision, this could not hide their astonished gazes.
They had seen Qin Zhengqiu use the Moon-Tiaoting Sword, so they were naturally surprised at this moment.
How is that possible?
Why did Master Qin practice the same sword technique as these people? !
You must know that almost all the powerful martial arts and internal skills in the world are mastered by various forces.
For example, the Luoqiong Sword of the Bai Palace, the Tianluo Fist of the Tianluo Sect, the Guiyuan Gong of the Wei family, the Dongxue Pinghu Sword of the Jinzhou Wang family, and so on.
It can be said that basically any larger sect, school, or martial arts family will have at least one unique skill that they can show off.
And because of this, the standards for teaching these unique skills are extremely strict, making it very difficult for outsiders to learn.
What’s more, it is a martial art like the “Moon-Picking Sword” which is extremely powerful.
Of course, these six Buddhist monks did not know the name "Tiao Yue Sword", but they knew with their butts how precious this sword technique was.
Therefore, they really couldn't understand why Qin Zhengqiu practiced the same sword technique as the enemy. His brows were furrowed, he silently chanted Buddhist mantras, and his expression was full of surprise and doubt.
The six people's reactions at this time were almost identical, and their hearts were full of doubts.
But in fact, let alone them, even Qin Zhengqiu himself has similar thoughts now.
No.
It should be said that at this moment, among the millions of people who witnessed the seven sword energies falling from the sky, Qin Zhengqiu's mood should be the most complicated. "What?!!"
His eyes suddenly widened, his hands clenched into fists, and his breathing stopped for a moment.
When Qin Zhengqiu shouted out these two words subconsciously, it showed how great an impact this scene had on him.
He never imagined that in this world, besides Wei Changtian and Old Zhang, there was actually someone else who had also practiced the Tiaoyue Sword!
And there were not just one or two people! Instead, there were seven second-grade masters!
This not only means that a force has already mastered the Tiaoyue Sword, but also means that Wei Changtian is no longer the only opponent on his road to becoming an immortal. The moon is dim and the stars are sinking. The seven sword energies are like frost, replacing the moonlight between heaven and earth.
Qin Zhengqiu stared blankly at everything in front of him, feeling the all-too-familiar Moon-Turning Sword force, without moving a muscle. A surge of anger and unwillingness that came from nowhere welled up in his mind.
A fierce look gradually emerged in his eyes, but the next moment it was suppressed by a cool feeling originating from his dantian.
It is obvious that if it weren't for the Jade Dew Powder, Qin Zhengqiu would most likely have lost his mind at this moment.
Fortunately, the effect of Yu Lu San is overbearing. It can suppress all inner demons within the effective time, which prevents him from losing himself at this critical moment.
Although Qin Zhengqiu was fine, while he was stunned, accompanied by a series of deafening noises, the seven sword energies in the distance had already smashed into the Ning Shu army formation.
"boom!!"
"boom!!!"
"boom!!!!"
“.”
When the sword moves that once chopped off the enemy's head suddenly appeared in front of themselves one day, if the Ningshu soldiers had time to think, they would probably feel very uncomfortable.
From this perspective, dying quickly is not a bad thing.
In just a few breaths of time, half of the long and crowded battle line was wiped out, leaving only a pile of broken corpses and limbs.
When this wave of sword energy fell, at least 10,000 people from the Ning Shu army died, and even one or two thousand Qianhui soldiers were unfortunately "accidentally injured" and went to the underworld with them.
Seven sword energies killed more than ten thousand people.
Such results are undoubtedly inferior to Qin Zhengqiu's "killing three thousand soldiers with one sword".
Putting aside objective factors such as "battlefield density" and "attack time", this is mainly because there is indeed a gap in strength between the two sides.
Qin Zhengqiu was originally at the peak of the second rank, and his realm was much higher than those Kuilong people.
On the other hand, he had once used Old Zhang's sword to perform the Moon-Tiaoting Sword move to perfection, and his proficiency in the Moon-Tiaoting Sword itself was much deeper.
When the two are combined, although both of them have "practiced the second-level Moon-Picking Sword", Qin Zhengqiu, who "started" earlier, is naturally stronger.
Therefore, he could easily defeat any of the seven people, or even kill the opponent.
But the others... "General Han, pass the order down."
Looking at the tragic battlefield ahead, Wei Changtian still stood on the high platform.
In fact, when the sword energy first appeared and had not yet fallen, he actually had a chance to block one or two.
However, Wei Changtian did not do so. Instead, he watched large numbers of Ning Shu soldiers being submerged by sword energy. During this time, he did not move at all and did not even say a word.
It was not until the sword energy dissipated and seven tiny figures appeared from the sky that he calmly ordered Han Zhao: "Tell Abbot Jingyan and Abbot Shideng to go to the southwest."
"Abbot Wuchen and Abbot Rukong, go to the northwest."
"Abbot Wuji and Abbot Zhixin should go due west."
"General Han, you still have to stay here to command the army. You must stabilize the morale of the troops."
“.”
Southwest, northwest, due west.
There is a Kuilong in each of these three directions. Wei Changtian ordered six Buddhist monks to fight the enemy separately. Even if they are defeated in a two-on-one situation, they should not be defeated too quickly.
However, there were a total of seven people on the other side.
The remaining four. "Tell my grandfather to leave the two men in the south to him."
Under Han Zhao's astonished gaze, Wei Changtian's expression was calm, but the star scabbard on his waist was already shining with golden light.
The next moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the platform and rushed straight towards the north.
"The two from the north, I'll take over."
(End of this chapter)
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