Chapter 243: The Defeat of Tang Ting
“Boom!”
Under the night sky, a silver-white chariot with a hundred-character scripture was fleeing on a wide street that could accommodate ten chariots running side by side. Seven dead beasts several meters long were pulling the chariot, and more than five hundred scriptures were guarding the chariot tightly.
Under the attack of the magic weapons and runes behind him, the scriptures gradually dimmed, and finally, all the defensive forces exploded.
After the chariot was damaged, it suddenly overturned.
“Bang bang!”
The seven seriously injured Snow Sword Tang Ting masters in the car all fell to the ground, covered in blood. They quickly stood up, activated their magic weapons, and looked around.
Tang Wanqiu was the most seriously injured, with bloody holes all over his body. The five-foot-long sword in his hand was full of cuts, and it was like a cane supporting his shaky body.
Within two days, he was severely injured by the four great masters Luan Sheng Lin You, Yin Su Wen, Long Dian and Qi Jin. The various magical energies that penetrated into his body were extremely difficult to refine and ran rampant in his veins.
To be able to survive until now after fighting against four great masters in succession is an unparalleled achievement.
Unfortunately, this time the Qianlong Lantern Festival was a complete failure, the Xuejian Tangting martial arts cultivators were routed, and their defeated soldiers fled in all directions, making it impossible for them to organize any forces to fight back.
“Swish! Swish…”
Above his head, countless demonic shadows flew by, all with wings.
Led by Yin Suwen, the demon warriors from Yinshan either fell to the ground or hung in the air, blocking the retreat of Tang Wanqiu and his seven companions.
There were many demon cultivators, and they quickly formed a formation, blocking the long street near the inner city gate.
The six people around Tang Wanqiu all had their eyes wide open in anger. Someone shouted, "Yin Suwen, do you know what you are doing? You Yinshan will not be tolerated in the northern border and will be trampled flat by the iron hooves of Snow Sword Tang Ting."
Yin Suwen, as a disciple of the Demon King and the fourth-ranked inheritor in the Northern Territory, did not take the seriously injured masters of the Northern Territory seriously at all.
He said, "Tuoba Butuo, why are you so stupid? You still haven't figured out the nature of the Qianlong Lantern Festival. If I dare to take action, it means that the world will change, and it will be a huge change."
The main reason why Xuejian Tang Ting suffered today's defeat was the rebellion and sneak attack by the Yinshan demon warriors.
Tang Wanqiu secretly adjusted his breathing and gathered his energy, but as soon as his energy began to circulate, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The sound of breaking winds came densely, and the pursuers from the Far West Ashes region surrounded the entire street. Even the rooftops around the street were filled with fierce figures.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
…
One bloody corpse after another was thrown onto the street, falling around Tang Wanqiu and the other seven.
They were all Snow Sword Tang Ting martial artists who had fled in different places. After being caught, they were directly beaten and killed.
Qi Jin held a sword in one hand and put the other hand behind her back. She walked out from the crowd of martial artists with a graceful figure and smiled sweetly: "Master Tang, where are you going?"
Tang Wanqiu's eyes were full of murderous intent. He sneered and said nothing. He looked at the body of Tang Chen, the second inheritor of the Snow Sword Tang Ting, on the ground, and his fingers couldn't help but clench.
On the rooftop, a hearty chuckle sounded: "They should be preparing to escape from Qiuzhou City."
"It's too late to escape now!" another voice sounded.
Yin Su asked, "Let's do it. After we deal with them, we still have to rush to Mingyue Qixing Pavilion. Zuoqiumen and the imperial court are still two tough nuts to crack."
The seven men of Xuejian Tang Ting tightened their defense circle and looked back to back at the enemy. Although their eyes were still firm, there was a sense of tragedy that they were at the end of their rope.
“Swish!”
On the city wall not far away, a figure running at high speed suddenly stopped.
Li Weiyi retreated and jumped to the top of the shed on the city wall, shouting, "Old Tang, what's going on? Do you need help?"
This sudden sound broke the solemn atmosphere on the street below.
Tang Wanqiu had lost all hope and had already communicated with several people that he would kill Yin Suwen, the traitor, even if he died. The appearance of Li Weiyi made him overjoyed: "Brother Weiyi, how many people did you bring?"
"It's just me at the moment."
Li Weiyi was extremely fast and the swarm of insects was left far behind him. He took this opportunity to wait for them to catch up.
Among the martial artists from the Far West Ashes faction who were originally facing a formidable enemy, someone couldn't help but laugh.
Then, the laughter spread and became louder.
Qi Jin had been searching for Li Weiyi for many days and thought that he had escaped from the city. Now that he showed up, he would naturally not let him leave and cast a look at Yin Suwen.
Yin Suwen was standing under the city gate. The magic energy in his body surged out like an explosion. A pair of metallic wings on his back spread out, and his body flew up.
His hands transformed into eagle claws covered with fine metal scales, and he attacked Li Weiyi at close range with a speed he was proud of.
There were also seven or eight demon masters from Yinshan who flew towards Li Weiyi in various directions, blocking his retreat, releasing their battle ideas, and using various magical weapons.
Li Weiyi's body blurred and disappeared from their sight.
"not good!"
Yin Suwen was worthy of being a successor. He sensed the danger instantly, but he had no time to react and his protective energy was pierced by Li Weiyi's palm.
Eagle Claw attacked, and a hundred-word scripture burst out from his armor.
“Bang!”
The two claws collided with Li Weiyi's palm power.
Yin Suwen only felt that the opponent's power was overwhelming, like a mountain falling down. He couldn't keep his body still at all and fell to the ground.
His feet stomped on the bluestone street, causing the stone slabs to break.
It was not until then that pain began to form in both claws and arms.
Before he could circulate his magic energy to recover, the wind whistled above his head.
Looking up, he saw Li Weiyi's tall figure, with divine light blooming under his feet, condensing into a jade tripod of magic energy, as if he was going to crush him to death like an ant.
Yin Suwen's eyes were filled with horror, his magical energy rapidly rushed towards his legs, but he narrowly avoided it. While retreating at a high speed, he hurriedly opened his ancestral field.
In the ancestral field below the navel, the acupoints radiate bright light, and ripples form in circles in the space.
“Wow! Wow! Wow!”
The three Hundred-Character Sutra instruments, wrapped in Dharma energy, released tremendous power and flew towards Li Weiyi who was chasing them like a death-claiming Yama.
Magical light flashed on Li Weiyi's palms. While chasing closely, he slapped out three palms in succession, knocking the three Hundred-Character Sutra magic instruments away.
He took a quick step forward and struck out with the fourth palm.
The palm force was like a volcanic eruption, containing a deafening roar. The air first boiled, then exploded.
"boom!"
Just as Yin Suwen mustered up the idea of fighting and pushed out his claws, he was hit by a palm and flew dozens of feet away. His protective battle suit exploded, and he was covered in a bloody mist as he fell into the crowd of martial artists in the Ashes Region in the Far West.
Unable to maintain his human form, he transformed into a gigantic demonic form, a silver-feathered eagle from a snowy mountain.
Both claws were bloody and bones were broken. He struggled several times but couldn't stand up. After just a few moves, he was seriously injured.
“Boom!”
The seven or eight powerful Yinshan demon clan members controlled their magic weapons and attacked Li Weiyi frantically to stop him from hunting down Yin Suwen.
Li Weiyi used the skill of chasing cicadas with Qingxu, shuttling between the ground and several feet in the air. Screams rang out one after another, some of which pierced the chest, some of which broke the bones, and some of which tore the wings...
Blood was spilt and feathers fell.
The sound of corpses falling continued to be heard. More than half of the seven or eight powerful demon clan members from Yinshan Mountain died, and the rest were seriously injured and dying, lying in a pool of blood.
Li Weiyi, wearing a Taoist robe, fell back to the ground like a fallen leaf.
Even though the army surrounded the street and watched him covetously, he stood tall, looking down on everything, with an air of supremacy in his eyes.
The fight just now was extremely quick, taking only a few breaths.
However, the entire Yinshan's high-end combat power was almost completely destroyed, including the inheritor of a fourth-class warrior in the Northern Territory.
The whole place was silent, everyone was trembling with fear.
Tang Wanqiu, the number one in the North, looked Li Weiyi up and down repeatedly, confirming again and again: "Brother Weiyi, have you always been a top master in the Five Seas Realm, and have you been pretending from the beginning of the year until now?"
All the martial artists in the city believed that there were only three people, Ge Xiantong, Luan Sheng Lin You, and Zuo Qiuhong, and the siege of the Five Seas Realm martial artists was ineffective against them.
Although the purity of Li Weiyi's magic energy is only at the fourth level, and his physical body is not a Taoist body, it is obvious that his combat power is still far behind the top three.
But from Tang Wanqiu's perspective, Li Weiyi already had the same temperament.
Wanyan Xiaose, who was controlling a swarm of insects, looked at Li Weiyi's handsome and outstanding figure with her beautiful eyes flashing. Her heart was pounding and she felt like she was looking up to him. She said pitifully, "Brother Weiyi, you promised to save me once. Today, you should repay me!"
"I will always remember the kindness that Sister Wanyan gave me that day."
Li Weiyi cast his eyes towards Tang Wanqiu, frowning: "Brother Tang, how did you get yourself into this state?"
"It's really hard to explain in a few words. In short, there is a traitor among us... Oh, it's embarrassing to say it out loud... Ahem... Brother Weiyi, can you help us break out of this encirclement? Tang will be very grateful."
Tang Wanqiu bowed and saluted.
Li Weiyi glanced at the enemies who kept coming and said, "Since I'm here, I have to protect you. But Brother Tang should still remember the rules, right?"
Tang Wanqiu smiled bitterly and nodded, feeling helpless. He asked everyone to take out their invitations, put them into a pile, and handed them to Li Weiyi with both hands. He said, "The facts prove that the real heroes of the world are actually in the South."
The situation outside Qinyuan back then was so similar to the situation tonight.
Li Weiyi was forced into a desperate situation and shouted "All the heroes in the world are in the north", and only by presenting the invitations from Cangli and Yinjiu was his life saved.
Today, everything that was lost is taken back.
The martial artist Xue Jian Tang Ting had mixed feelings, it was really a different time now.
Tang Wanqiu had no other choice. With such injuries, there was no way he could get his hands on the rewards of the Qianlong Lantern Festival. He just wanted to lead the few people who were still alive and leave Qiuzhou City as soon as possible.
Li Weiyi looked through the elixir tickets, dragon seed tickets, and dragon bone tickets inside and put them all into the bag. He felt at ease with them. The reason why Tang Wanqiu intervened was that he saw the value of the Jiuli tribe and put forward various conditions. It was definitely a case of taking advantage of the situation.
"Li Weiyi, are you too confident? I'm still standing here. Do you really think you can fight a hundred people alone?" Qi Jin smiled sweetly, but her eyes were evil and murderous.
Behind her, dozens of great mind masters released spiritual flames from their brows, activating a box-shaped ghost fire magic weapon that was suspended in the air, releasing an army of undead spirits.
The other side.
Dozens of Five Seas Realm martial artists activated a book-like fourth-grade magical instrument that contained a hundred-character scripture.
Obviously, the fighting power that Li Weiyi had just displayed had made them extremely alert. Even though they had the advantage in numbers, they dared not take it lightly.
(End of this chapter)
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