You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?
Chapter 245 3 people besieged
The powerful water spirit power hit his head like a raging wave.
Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, immediately shouted: "Master Baozhi!"
Master Baozhi, the elder of Panlong Temple, clasped his hands together and chanted the name of Buddha.
A rosary was thrown high from his hand!
The beads rotated rapidly in mid-air, emitting a dazzling golden light.
A series of Buddhist swastika mantras floated out from the beads, forming a defensive circular barrier that enveloped the five people.
Yan Qinghui's flood of spiritual pressure was directly blocked by this defensive barrier.
Bursts of Sanskrit sounds were read from the mouth of Master Baozhi.
The defensive barrier protecting the five people became stronger and stronger, and the pale yellow light became deeper and deeper.
Yan Qinghui's spiritual pressure was not only difficult to advance, but actually forced her back step by step!
Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, said with a serious face: "Everyone has seen clearly that this Spirit Sword Sect Yan Qinghui is barbaric and rude, and he killed us for no reason."
"We were forced to take action against her."
"Everyone, since Yan is unreasonable, we don't need to be polite to her and take her down!"
Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, took the lead in sacrificing his weapon, holding a long sword shining with red light in his hand.
Di Yuanchang shouted angrily: "Yan Qinghui, look at the knife!"
After saying that, Di Yuanchang rushed forward with his knife.
He was seen leaping high into the sky, and all the pure fire spirit power in his body was poured into the long knife in his palm.
Although the onlookers were dozens of feet away, they could still feel a wave of scorching heat hitting their faces.
The long knife in Di Yuanchang's palm suddenly seemed to come alive.
The blazing flames kept rising around the blade, burning more and more fiercely!
The onlookers were all amazed when they saw this scene.
"As expected of the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, one of the seven major sects. Although Yan Qinghui is strong, Di Yuanchang is not weak either!"
"This battle looks like a good fight!"
Yan Qing felt the heat wave hitting her face without any fear. Instead, she shouted in a cold voice: "Seeking death!"
After shouting, Yan Qinghui waved her long sword and came forward.
Her posture is as graceful as a dance.
The sword energy containing pure water spiritual power weaved invisible sword nets and rolled them towards Di Yuanchang.
This is Yan Qinghui's famous stunt.
Shuiyun Sword Technique!
Di Yuanchang felt as if he was in the sea, with countless turbulent waves rushing towards him.
No matter how hard he tried to parry or dodge, the waves would always swallow him up.
"Watch me steaming your wet waves!"
Di Yuanchang shouted loudly, the flames of the sword in his palm became more intense, and he directly collided with Yan Qinghui's sword.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang" weapons clashing was endless.
Every impact of the weapon will erupt with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.
The onlookers who were close to each other felt their chests feel tight, and every sword strike between the two seemed to hit their hearts.
As a last resort, these people had no choice but to retreat again, leaving a wider space for the two of them to fight.
The faces of the people closest to the battlefield all became a little solemn.
Jin Yuan, the elder of Jinhu Mountain, spat on the ground and cursed: "His grandma, this person named Yan is indeed very capable."
"Elder Di is afraid that he won't be able to hold on much longer."
Master Baozhi, the elder of Panlong Temple, has always been on good terms with Di Yuanchang. After seeing Di Yuanchang and Yan Qinghui fight for dozens of rounds, they gradually became more defensive and less offensive.
Until now, I only have the ability to parry, but no ability to fight back.
On the other hand, Yan Qinghui's moves were as tight as each other, and the sword net in the sky was made airtight by her dance.
The swords were shrinking and suppressing Di Yuanchang's living space.
If this continues, Di Yuanchang will be defeated by Yan Qinghui if it doesn't take more than ten rounds.
Master Baozhi, the elder of Panlong Temple, chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Elder Di, don't panic, this poor monk is here to help you, let's beat her one!"
Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, was already sweating profusely.
He was almost hit by Yan Qinghui's sword several times, and he had long been hoping for someone to help him.
But in front of so many people, I feel a little embarrassed about calling people to come and help, so I have been struggling to support myself.
Master Baozhi of Panlong Temple suddenly appeared, making Di Yuanchang heave a sigh of relief.
After he raised his sword to open Yan Qinghui's sword, he immediately shouted: "Master came just in time, let's take care of her together!"
Master Baozhi tossed the beads in his hand and muttered something.
The Buddhist beads in mid-air suddenly erupted with pale golden light, and then swelled in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the beads have become larger than a human being.
Master Baozhi held the golden rope at the end of the beads with one hand, and swung the beads at the height of a person and threw them towards Yan Qinghui.
When Di Yuanchang saw this, his eyes showed a vicious light.
The flames of the long sword in his palm rose, and together with Master Baozhi, the two attacked Yan Qinghui from left to right.
Seeing that Di Yuanchang and Master Baozhi actually beat her two to one, Yan Qinghui's ferocity was aroused even more!
Yan Qinghui shouted sharply: "Don't mention the two of you together, even if there are five of you together, I'm not afraid!"
After saying that, Yan Qinghui rushed towards the two of them with a sword.
Facing the two of them, Yan Qinghui not only did not take a defensive stance, but instead went on the offensive even more fiercely than before!
Shuiyun's sword dance became faster and faster, and the sword nets like huge waves tightly bound the two of them!
Jin Yuan, the elder of Jinhu Mountain, saw something bad, laughed, and said loudly: "Yan Qinghui, you just said that if you let the five of us come together, then I won't be polite to you!"
After saying that, Jin Yuan, the elder of Jinhu Mountain, drew out his sword from his waist and joined the battle group.
Di Yuanchang of the Holy Fire Sect, Baozhi of Panlong Temple, and Jin Yuan of Jinhushan each used their own methods to attack Yan Qinghui fiercely.
Although Yan Qinghui was one against three, she was not at a disadvantage.
Shuiyun Sword Technique was airtight. Although the three of them tried their best to kill Yan Qinghui, every attack could be easily resolved by Shui Yun Sword Technique.
The onlookers watched with excitement.
"It's fun, it's fun! I haven't seen such a fun fight in a long time!"
"Fairy Shuiyun is indeed a master who has been famous for a long time. She still has the upper hand in one against three. The Spirit Sword Sect is still so skinny that a camel is bigger than a horse. This Shuiyun swordsmanship is really exquisite."
"You won't lose if you fight three against one, right? If this happens, the Holy Fire Sect, Panlong Temple, and Jinhu Mountain will be embarrassed!"
……
Everyone was talking a lot here.
The three people on the battlefield were each more anxious than the other.
It was already embarrassing enough to fight three against one, but it turned out that they still couldn't win, which made them a little embarrassed!
Jin Hushan Elder Jin Yuan shouted while fighting: "Elder Di and Master Baohui, if we don't come up with a special move, the three of us will be ruined!"
Master Baohui sighed deeply and exited the battle circle.
Seeing his kind eyes slightly closed, he recalled the beads in his hands, clasped his hands and bowed towards the west, saying: "Amitabha, my disciple is about to start a killing spree!"
After holding a long knife and fighting Yan Qinghui head-on, Di Yuanchang suddenly smiled and said: "If that's the case, then I'll show some real skills!"
When Jin Yuan heard that the two of them were about to use their special moves, he couldn't hide his secrets, so he laughed and said, "The three of us will do it together and destroy this crazy woman!"
Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, immediately shouted: "Master Baozhi!"
Master Baozhi, the elder of Panlong Temple, clasped his hands together and chanted the name of Buddha.
A rosary was thrown high from his hand!
The beads rotated rapidly in mid-air, emitting a dazzling golden light.
A series of Buddhist swastika mantras floated out from the beads, forming a defensive circular barrier that enveloped the five people.
Yan Qinghui's flood of spiritual pressure was directly blocked by this defensive barrier.
Bursts of Sanskrit sounds were read from the mouth of Master Baozhi.
The defensive barrier protecting the five people became stronger and stronger, and the pale yellow light became deeper and deeper.
Yan Qinghui's spiritual pressure was not only difficult to advance, but actually forced her back step by step!
Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, said with a serious face: "Everyone has seen clearly that this Spirit Sword Sect Yan Qinghui is barbaric and rude, and he killed us for no reason."
"We were forced to take action against her."
"Everyone, since Yan is unreasonable, we don't need to be polite to her and take her down!"
Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, took the lead in sacrificing his weapon, holding a long sword shining with red light in his hand.
Di Yuanchang shouted angrily: "Yan Qinghui, look at the knife!"
After saying that, Di Yuanchang rushed forward with his knife.
He was seen leaping high into the sky, and all the pure fire spirit power in his body was poured into the long knife in his palm.
Although the onlookers were dozens of feet away, they could still feel a wave of scorching heat hitting their faces.
The long knife in Di Yuanchang's palm suddenly seemed to come alive.
The blazing flames kept rising around the blade, burning more and more fiercely!
The onlookers were all amazed when they saw this scene.
"As expected of the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, one of the seven major sects. Although Yan Qinghui is strong, Di Yuanchang is not weak either!"
"This battle looks like a good fight!"
Yan Qing felt the heat wave hitting her face without any fear. Instead, she shouted in a cold voice: "Seeking death!"
After shouting, Yan Qinghui waved her long sword and came forward.
Her posture is as graceful as a dance.
The sword energy containing pure water spiritual power weaved invisible sword nets and rolled them towards Di Yuanchang.
This is Yan Qinghui's famous stunt.
Shuiyun Sword Technique!
Di Yuanchang felt as if he was in the sea, with countless turbulent waves rushing towards him.
No matter how hard he tried to parry or dodge, the waves would always swallow him up.
"Watch me steaming your wet waves!"
Di Yuanchang shouted loudly, the flames of the sword in his palm became more intense, and he directly collided with Yan Qinghui's sword.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang" weapons clashing was endless.
Every impact of the weapon will erupt with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.
The onlookers who were close to each other felt their chests feel tight, and every sword strike between the two seemed to hit their hearts.
As a last resort, these people had no choice but to retreat again, leaving a wider space for the two of them to fight.
The faces of the people closest to the battlefield all became a little solemn.
Jin Yuan, the elder of Jinhu Mountain, spat on the ground and cursed: "His grandma, this person named Yan is indeed very capable."
"Elder Di is afraid that he won't be able to hold on much longer."
Master Baozhi, the elder of Panlong Temple, has always been on good terms with Di Yuanchang. After seeing Di Yuanchang and Yan Qinghui fight for dozens of rounds, they gradually became more defensive and less offensive.
Until now, I only have the ability to parry, but no ability to fight back.
On the other hand, Yan Qinghui's moves were as tight as each other, and the sword net in the sky was made airtight by her dance.
The swords were shrinking and suppressing Di Yuanchang's living space.
If this continues, Di Yuanchang will be defeated by Yan Qinghui if it doesn't take more than ten rounds.
Master Baozhi, the elder of Panlong Temple, chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Elder Di, don't panic, this poor monk is here to help you, let's beat her one!"
Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, was already sweating profusely.
He was almost hit by Yan Qinghui's sword several times, and he had long been hoping for someone to help him.
But in front of so many people, I feel a little embarrassed about calling people to come and help, so I have been struggling to support myself.
Master Baozhi of Panlong Temple suddenly appeared, making Di Yuanchang heave a sigh of relief.
After he raised his sword to open Yan Qinghui's sword, he immediately shouted: "Master came just in time, let's take care of her together!"
Master Baozhi tossed the beads in his hand and muttered something.
The Buddhist beads in mid-air suddenly erupted with pale golden light, and then swelled in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the beads have become larger than a human being.
Master Baozhi held the golden rope at the end of the beads with one hand, and swung the beads at the height of a person and threw them towards Yan Qinghui.
When Di Yuanchang saw this, his eyes showed a vicious light.
The flames of the long sword in his palm rose, and together with Master Baozhi, the two attacked Yan Qinghui from left to right.
Seeing that Di Yuanchang and Master Baozhi actually beat her two to one, Yan Qinghui's ferocity was aroused even more!
Yan Qinghui shouted sharply: "Don't mention the two of you together, even if there are five of you together, I'm not afraid!"
After saying that, Yan Qinghui rushed towards the two of them with a sword.
Facing the two of them, Yan Qinghui not only did not take a defensive stance, but instead went on the offensive even more fiercely than before!
Shuiyun's sword dance became faster and faster, and the sword nets like huge waves tightly bound the two of them!
Jin Yuan, the elder of Jinhu Mountain, saw something bad, laughed, and said loudly: "Yan Qinghui, you just said that if you let the five of us come together, then I won't be polite to you!"
After saying that, Jin Yuan, the elder of Jinhu Mountain, drew out his sword from his waist and joined the battle group.
Di Yuanchang of the Holy Fire Sect, Baozhi of Panlong Temple, and Jin Yuan of Jinhushan each used their own methods to attack Yan Qinghui fiercely.
Although Yan Qinghui was one against three, she was not at a disadvantage.
Shuiyun Sword Technique was airtight. Although the three of them tried their best to kill Yan Qinghui, every attack could be easily resolved by Shui Yun Sword Technique.
The onlookers watched with excitement.
"It's fun, it's fun! I haven't seen such a fun fight in a long time!"
"Fairy Shuiyun is indeed a master who has been famous for a long time. She still has the upper hand in one against three. The Spirit Sword Sect is still so skinny that a camel is bigger than a horse. This Shuiyun swordsmanship is really exquisite."
"You won't lose if you fight three against one, right? If this happens, the Holy Fire Sect, Panlong Temple, and Jinhu Mountain will be embarrassed!"
……
Everyone was talking a lot here.
The three people on the battlefield were each more anxious than the other.
It was already embarrassing enough to fight three against one, but it turned out that they still couldn't win, which made them a little embarrassed!
Jin Hushan Elder Jin Yuan shouted while fighting: "Elder Di and Master Baohui, if we don't come up with a special move, the three of us will be ruined!"
Master Baohui sighed deeply and exited the battle circle.
Seeing his kind eyes slightly closed, he recalled the beads in his hands, clasped his hands and bowed towards the west, saying: "Amitabha, my disciple is about to start a killing spree!"
After holding a long knife and fighting Yan Qinghui head-on, Di Yuanchang suddenly smiled and said: "If that's the case, then I'll show some real skills!"
When Jin Yuan heard that the two of them were about to use their special moves, he couldn't hide his secrets, so he laughed and said, "The three of us will do it together and destroy this crazy woman!"
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