Starting from Li Chengqian, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, to be honored

Chapter 128
Under the rain of arrows, a trace of indifference appeared on Li Chengqian's thin and stern face.

As a breeze blew by, his hair danced lightly, and in an instant, there were streaks of indistinct sword glows surrounding his body.

Countless arrows fell, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into broken branches all over the ground.

This can be regarded as a method that he developed naturally after his mental strength increased and after he comprehended the two-sleeved green snake.

With the power of spirit, combined with true energy and the power of heaven and earth, it turns into countless imperceptible sword glows to form an airtight sword net to protect the whole body.

As long as he is full of energy and true energy, ordinary attacks will not be able to break through the defense of this sword net.

He named this method Sword Qi Body Protection.

Of course, if it exceeds a certain strength, the sword qi body will still be unstoppable.

For example, Yan Xiaoyi's arrow can easily break through the sword energy shield.

But right now, these rotten fish and rotten shrimps are far from being able to compare with Yan Xiaoyi in terms of speed and strength of the arrows, and they will naturally be easily chopped into pieces by the countless sword qi.

Of course, if you say that these archers are weak, it is only in relative terms.

In addition to the Ximan people, there were also good players from the Jinyiwei of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and elite archers from the Qing Army.

All kinds of people surrounded Niulan Street, at least hundreds of people.

Even a ninth-rank master would be in a panic under such a rain of arrows, especially the arrows were all smeared with blood-sealed throat poison.

Although it has almost no effect for the Grand Master, even if the ninth-rank martial artist claims to be invulnerable to all poisons, if the dose is enough and exceeds the speed of the ninth-rank warrior to detoxify with true energy, he will die.

It was just that the rain of arrows lasted for a moment and then stopped, not because they had no more arrows, but because everyone looked at the scene before them, their mouths were dry and their faces were filled with horror.

The arrow fragments piled up on the ground told them clearly that what they did was useless.

Such an offensive seems to be really meaningless for a grand master.

They knew that Grandmaster was very strong, but it was unreasonable to smash the rain of arrows so easily without moving.

At this moment, a clear sound of bowstrings sounded, and the next moment, an arrow shot at Li Chengqian with a piercing scream like a black lightning that chased souls.

The invisible abyss that was insurmountable in their eyes was suddenly shattered by this arrow, and it was nailed straight to the center of Li Chengqian's eyebrows.

It was Yan Xiaoyi who made the move. He is a general, so he naturally knows what the consequences will be if the army's morale is scattered.

Although he didn't plan to shoot now, in order to boost the morale of the army, he still chose to shoot the arrow.

"Listen to my orders!"

His voice was low, and the archers who responded, whether they were from Nanman, Northern Qi or Nanqing, were much more stable.

The next moment, Li Chengqian raised his hand suddenly, and when the arrow was about to fall between his eyebrows, he grabbed the arrow in the palm of his hand.

He threw the arrow away casually, but the palm of his hand felt quite aching.

His eyes fell on the place where the arrow came out, and he felt a bit of chill.

At this moment, a large rock was thrown from the side alley, and hit him with the whistling sound of the wind.

The sword light surged all over his body, and he smashed the big rock into countless pieces in an instant.

In the next second, there was a bang, accompanied by the splash of countless gravel and dust, and a man as tall as a giant god broke through the thick wall and rushed towards him.

A fist that was almost the size of an ordinary human head was knocked down.

Li Chengqian glanced at him and knew that this person should be Cheng Jushu, an eighth-rank master of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Although the cultivation base is only at the initial stage of the eighth rank, if it is simply a competition of strength, even the ordinary ninth rank may not be able to compare with it.

If this kind of person with natural power goes on the battlefield and is equipped with top-notch heavy armor, he will definitely be a terrifying killing machine.

A thought flashed through Li Chengqian's mind. Instead of drawing his sword, he raised his hand and clenched his fist, facing him head-on, colliding with it.

He is the body of King Kong, so why be afraid of a mere eighth-rank master with divine power?

The ferocious power erupted like mountains and seas, and Cheng Jushu's huge body, which was like a giant spirit, was directly blown away like a piece of rag.

Suddenly, a wall collapsed and was buried by countless rubble and bricks.

In the next second, accompanied by a sharp and ear-piercing howling sound, from Yan Xiaoyi's hand, the sharp arrow that could seduce the soul fell again.

It happened just when Li Chengqian had just knocked Cheng Jushu into the air, and the old force was already making a living with the new force.

At the same time, the hundreds of archers ambushing everywhere also bent their bows one after another, and in an instant countless arrows followed closely behind and shot towards them.

"act recklessly!"

Li Chengqian gave a faint cold snort, and when Yan Xiaoyi's arrow fell, he turned slightly sideways at the moment when Yan Xiaoyi's arrow fell, and dodged the arrow.

Then he drew his sword out, and with a swipe in the void, an invisible soft force engulfed all the subsequent arrows like waves.

Tai Chi's method of using force to exert force is not only applicable to boxing.

Tai Chi sword is also famous.

Although he didn't know the moves of the Tai Chi sword in the previous life, the core of the four-two strokes of a thousand catties will never change, the most important thing is the softness that can be used to draw strength.

He has practiced Taijiquan in the East Palace for nearly two years. With the help of Li Chungang's kendo attainments, it is actually easier to integrate the concept of Taijiquan into swordsmanship than boxing.

It's just that this kind of method comes from hearsay after all, and it still lacks the essence. It is not enough to face the masters of the same level.

But it is just right to face the weak, especially in the current situation.

Hundreds of arrows seemed to be attached to the sword. The next moment, the sword trembled, and with a whirl, hundreds of arrows shot towards where they came from at a faster speed than before.

"not good!"

Yan Xiaoyi's complexion changed, before he had time to remind, half of the archers were shot to death on the spot by his own arrows.

Others survived because they missed the point, but not much better.

In an instant, these hundreds of archers suffered heavy casualties.

With a cold face, Yan Xiaoyi bent his bow and set an arrow, pointing directly at Li Chengqian.

At this moment, a man with a lonely face and two machetes in his hand pushed the door out of a small courtyard.

"Trash is indeed trash, and the great master is worthy of being a great master. If I, Langtao, can kill a great master today, I think this life will be enough."

Li Chengqian frowned, Northern Qi actually sent wolf peaches to celebrate the country?

Aren't you afraid that he won't go back?
Is this the meaning of Ku He, or the meaning of the Northern Qi royal family?
Li Yunrui actually has such face?
Just as he was thinking, the gates of several courtyards suddenly opened.

Dozens of eighth-rank masters surrounded Li Chengqian faintly in a formation of seven.

Under the connection of breath, almost none of them are below the ninth rank.

This is Tiger Guard?

In several remote corners, several people wearing bamboo hats and with special auras also appeared one after another.

These people seem to be the unique mages in Northern Qi?
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of and behind Niulan Street.

The former's momentum is as ethereal as flowing clouds, but it has perfectly reached an extremely harmonious state with the surrounding environment.

The latter's aura is overbearing and boundless, like the dry wind in the wild, declaring his strength.

Obviously these are two great masters.

One is naturally Ye Liuyun, and the other is Hong Sixiang, the mysterious great master from the Qing Palace.

Li Chengqian recognized him, so he naturally knew that this Hong Sixiang looked bluffing, but in fact the domineering zhenqi in his body was just injected by Emperor Qing, it was vain and could not last.

If you can't play a few grand master-level offensives, you will be beaten back to your original shape.

But judging from the current situation, his young great master Li Gaoming seems to be really doomed, unable to fly.

Hong Sixiang looked at Li Chengqian indifferently, and said: "If you are caught without a fight, you may have a chance."

Li Chengqian turned a deaf ear, with a calm face, today, who is the prey and who is the hunter, will be known after the fight.

Ever since the battle with Wuzhu, he has inexplicably liked the thrill of this kind of battle.

He was looking forward to what kind of surprises these people in front of him could bring him.

(End of this chapter)