The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 220 Styx surges, the vacuum is not empty

   This is the first time Zhao Changhe has played against the leaderboard.

   There is obviously a big gap, but surprisingly, there is no tension in my heart, unlike when I was facing Wang Daozhong and I was still in a cold sweat.

  People's Wang Daozhong is also a place list at any rate.

  Maybe it’s because there are too many places on the list... Kong Gong shot past the seventh Helei, was picked up by the fourth Suzaku, grabbed the third Tang Wanzhuang, and talked and laughed happily with the twenty-something Guichen.

  Let’s not talk about the ground list, the daughter of the ninth in the celestial list was pinching a white rabbit in the ice cave the night before yesterday.

   With such an experience, the list of people really doesn't have much deterrent effect, let alone the bottom seventy, not as high as Yue Hongling. Subconsciously, this is no different from Yue Hongling who hadn't broken through at the beginning, that is really not an untouchable height...

  In fact, Situ Xiao is also on the edge of this level, not to mention the roundness of the golden bell cover that can block arrows within a range, which is of a very high level. If the list of people expands to more than 100 people, it is estimated that both of them will be able to make it, so how much difference will there be?

  I feel that just the combination of these two people can play almost as well as Fa Qing, and I can do it myself. As long as you don't be cowardly, once someone is a little bit cowardly and hastily defended himself after a false move, it will be easy to be defeated one by one.

   Like now.

  Faqing was no longer empty-handed. A Jiedao shot like lightning and went straight to Zhao Changhe's throat.

  Zhao Changhe didn't know whether it was a false move or a real move, and couldn't tell the difference. But it doesn't matter.

  He didn't dodge or dodge at all, Longque slashed more fiercely than Faqing, and went straight to his bald head.

   Sure enough, Fa Qing regarded him as the softest persimmon, and used him as a breakthrough point to force him back with a feint, in order to calmly deal with Situ Xiao who was attacking from behind.

   As a result, Zhao Changhe was so brave, how could Faqing be willing to change his life with him, even if it was injured, it would not be worth it!

  Faqing broke out in a cold sweat, he drew back his knife urgently, slammed into Yuanxing on the side, and got out of Zhao Changhe's knife. At the same time, he swiped the Jiedao in his hand towards the heavy sword behind him, and shouted: "Let go!"

  Lion Roar!

Different from the traditional Buddhist lion's roar, his lion's roar incorporates Maitreya's mind control technique. He knows that Shenhuangzong is weak in this aspect. Epee, straight to the head.

   What is puzzling is that Situ Xiao's eyes were a little confused, but it basically didn't affect his actions. When the swords clashed, the epee was still as stable as Mount Tai, and the defense was impeccable.

  Yuanxing's Zen staff has hit his vest, and Zhao Changhe's dragon sparrow swept over, and then took the throat!

  Faqing made repeated misjudgments and instantly fell into an extremely difficult predicament. He was puzzled, what happened?

   Fortunately, the list of people is the list of people after all, and it is very popular.

  In an instant, Fa Qing's robe swelled, and the round Zen staff hit his back, but was bounced off by the bulging energy and slid sideways, causing no damage. And the Jiedao in his hand suddenly bloomed like a lotus platform, and the knife and knife were like flower petals, spreading across the universe.

   Maitreya pure land, white lotus came to the world!

  The epee broadsword slashed on the "petals" almost at the same time, Situ laughed and Zhao Changhe groaned at the same time, and they all backed up.

  The difference in practice is the difference, even Faqing's unique skills cannot be overcome.

  Among them, Zhao Changhe stepped back even more, and stepped on the corner of the cornice.

  Fa Qing breathed a sigh of relief, stopped sweeping the sword, and planned to solve the roundness first.

   "Crack!" Zhao Changhe stepped on the corner of the eaves, directly broke the corner of the eaves, and then rebounded again with his strength.

  In just a split second, Zhao Changhe had already arrived before even Situ Xiao returned the attack.

Faqing really didn't expect that the most active and difficult person would be Zhao Changhe, who seemed to be the lowest in cultivation among the three... After all, neither roundness nor Situ Xiao's style is the main attack, only Zhao Changhe has such a fighting style. All the most popular ones.

   Moreover, Zhao Changhe's practice is not as low as imagined.

Both internally and externally, with Liuhe magic power to boost the blood evil power, the widened meridians can withstand more intense transmission and explosion of true energy. Originally, the power he could exert was beyond the current level, and now the level of transcendence is higher and stronger. It's no longer the level where he only dared to throw knives from a long distance when facing the battle of Chili Yue Hongling.

   This sparrow can kill you if you touch it!

  Faqing forced Yuan Xing back with a sword, and in his busy schedule, he returned to the sword to block Zhao Changhe's Longque, and Situ Xiao's epee came again.

   Force Situ to laugh again, and the dragon bird will come again.

  The more Faqing fought, the more he felt that something was wrong.

  Longque is faster than one sword, and stronger than one sword. The previous two blows with Zhao Changhe could knock him back a few steps at will, but as the number of blows increased, the number of steps back decreased, and the frequency of one wave of recovery and another wave of attacks became higher and higher. To the turbulent, the tsunami rises wildly!

   What kind of unique skill is this?

  Faqing realized that Zhao Changhe couldn’t be allowed to continue stacking, and if he continued to stack, he wondered if he would be able to chop a knife that crossed the list!

  However, he couldn't interrupt, and he couldn't kill Zhao Changhe quickly.

  Situ Xiao is as stable as a mountain, round and immovable, and the two groups are almost airtight. Every time he can only free one hand to force one away, the other is blocked again. What can he do to target Zhao Changhe with all his strength?

  Longque's blood light became more violent, and the rushing river was like a sea of ​​blood!

  Faqing found himself struggling more and more, and realized for the first time that if he didn't break through, he might really die here!

   Fortunately, there is still time to break through...

  At this moment, Wang Daoning Youyou's voice transmission came from within the Wang family: "Good swordsmanship...what's the name of this sword?"

   That's right, this is a set of sword skills...

  Zhao Changhe responded: "The sword is named Yuantu! The River Styx surges!"

  Yuantu Xuehai, Abi Hell, the sword of killing.

   Zhao Changhe looks like a hero, but he learned all magic skills!

   "Good sword." Wang Daoning said: "Everyone, give me a face, let's stop fighting for now, and go in for a glass of water and wine."

  Zhao Changhe seemed to hesitate for a moment, and the knife he had already struck out was taken away.

  Situ smiled at him and put away his sword.

  Faqing's circular swords and sticks intersected, shaking each other, and they all stopped.

Fa Qing found that he was already in a cold sweat on his back... He really didn't expect that this battle would be like this, let alone Situ Xiao, they definitely wanted it, this Zhao Changhe was really unexpected, too outrageous, no wonder Fa Sheng Will be beheaded by him in front of the gate of the village.

   Fortunately, this guy didn't dare to disobey the Wang family after all, and he didn't dare disobey the people in the Tianbang.

   This child must not stay, once he continues to develop, I don't know what the result will be! Going back this time, when returning to the sect leader, the first thing Maitreya sect will do is to kill Zhao Changhe, the danger should be placed above Tang Wanzhuang!

  A thought flashed in Faqing's mind, he put the knife back into its sheath, cupped his hands and said: "I don't intend to fight in front of the Wang family's gate, Faqing apologizes to Mr. Daoning, the reason for coming here is..."

   Before the words fell, the blood around him suddenly rose!

  Faqing's hair stood on end, and he drew his knife urgently to block it.

   At the same time, there was also an angry shout from the Wang family: "Dare!"

  A fierce sword energy rushed out from inside the Wang family, trying to intercept the **** light.

   But they are so far apart, so how can they make it in time?

  Fa Qing, who had just withdrawn his knife and relaxed his vigilance and was still clapping his hands in salute, was too late.

  Just as Jie Knife was drawn out, the blood had already reached his neck.

   That was the berserk sword with countless speeds and strengths superimposed on it before. Instead of continuing to strike with raging wolves, it was bundled into a line and turned into a blow, as if a rift in **** had broken through the sea of ​​blood in the Styx.

   Chasing souls for their lives, thousands of souls cry!

   What kind of trick is this?

   "Choke!" Longque slashed viciously on the Jie Dao, and the Jie Dao snapped in two.

  The list of people is the list of people after all, no matter how caught off guard Fa Qing is, he can take advantage of this gap to retreat and avoid the throat by leaning back.

  Situ took a weird drunken step with a smile and got stuck behind him.

  Faqing: "?"

   This backlash finally stopped, and the dragon sparrow hit his neck accurately, and its head flew up.

It wasn't until this time that the sword energy shot by the Wang family hit Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe blocked it with a horizontal knife and spurted out a mouthful of blood. I'm really not sure that he won't break through and run away, I will report this situation in the future, take a step first, and send it away without trouble."

   "Wow!" Taxue Wuzhao came galloping from nowhere, Zhao Changhe turned over and landed on the horse's back, and left in a hurry.

  The sky is full of golden lights.

   "At the end of June, Liqiu. Yuanxing, Situ Xiao, and Zhao Changhe besieged Faqing. When the strike was slack, Zhao Changhe launched a surprise attack and beheaded Faqing in front of Wang's house."

   "The list of candidates has fallen, and candidates have been added."

   "Qin Ruhui, who was seventy-one on the original list, carried seventy, and Cui Wenyu, who was seventy-two on the original list, carried seventy-one."

   "Prince of the Golden Tent Lada added seventy-two people."

   None of the three besieged could replace them, and their roundness was embarrassing.

   "Change of Qianlong list."

   "Thirteen Qianlong, Zhao Changhe."

   "The River Styx surges, and the vacuum is not empty."

   "Brother!"

   "Patriarch!"

  The members of the Wang family came to Wang Daoning in groups, and said one after another: "Zhao Changhe insulted us too much, why not pursue him!"

  Wang Daoning looked at Suzaku in the distance, then at Cui Yuanyang who was paying attention in the backyard and Lu Ya beside her, then at Guichen and Xuanchong who came to send the horse, and finally at Yuan Xing and Situ Xiao.

   After a long time, he slowly said: "It is our responsibility to kill Maitreya's evil disciples. Master Yuanxing, please come in and explain."

   Wang Daozhong: "..."

  Wang Zhaoling: "..."

  Wang Daoning watched the horseshoe dust and smoke disappearing at the end of the long street from a distance, and said in a low voice: "As for killing him, Daozhong presided over it. I want to see the result within three months."

  (end of this chapter)