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Chapter 971 The Sweeping Monk - Qingyuan!

Boom! Boom!

When the warrior in the Lingyuan Realm took action, the battle situation changed instantly, and a martial arts barrier like a barrier was raised in the air.

The warriors in the world took the opportunity to rush to the city wall, and the siege began at this moment.

The warriors under the city wall climbed up with the help of light skills, while the soldiers on the city wall greeted under the city wall with the help of the weapons guarding the city.

Rolling wood and stones are very commonly used city guarding equipment, and in addition, there are gold juice and tung oil.

This tung oil is a kind of oil. When poured into the water, it will burn, and as long as it is burned, it will be difficult to extinguish. Therefore, this kind of thing will cause great casualties to the siege when defending the city.

At this time, the tung oil was poured down, and after encountering the golden needle, it caught fire instantly. The person who was poured by the golden juice let out a painful scream. When the tung oil was poured on, it would be difficult for this person to survive and would die in extreme pain.

Moreover, the burning smoke and dust will cause great obstacles to the siege. Some people can't see the target clearly, and fall from the city wall in the middle. They are then swallowed by the flames under the city wall.

The siege was blocked again at this time, but Xiao Lingfeng didn't care when he saw it, because the masters of the Lingyuan Realm had not taken action yet, and as long as the warriors of the Lingyuan Realm took action, they could instantly turn the situation around.

"Everyone, come with me, today we will set foot in Hengyang City."

Xiao Lingfeng shouted, and more than twenty masters of the Lingyuan realm flew up at the same time and rushed towards Hengyang City.

"Ah? So many masters in the Lingyuan Realm?" The Silver King saw Xiao Lingfeng and others rushing over on the city wall, and his eyes were full of horror.

There are more than twenty masters in the Lingyuan Realm, and they are all masters among the masters. The lowest level is also at the third level of the Lingyuan Realm.

And what about them? There are only a dozen masters in the Lingyuan Realm, and a few of them are injured.

So at this moment, the Silver King was shocked and thought to himself: This battle is probably difficult to fight, and maybe his life will be left here.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen stood on the top of the city and laughed: "Why is Silver King? Are you scared?"

"I'm not hiding it from King Qingyang? We may not be optimistic about this battle." King Yin said.

"The Silver King was too cautious. If we were to say it according to common sense, we would definitely lose this battle." Ye Xiuwen said, and at this time the Silver King's face was solemn.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen said again: "But there is a variable in this."

"Variable?" The Silver King was surprised.

"Yes, it's a variable, and this variable is me, hahaha!"

Ye Xiuwen laughed, grabbed the divine God Spear with his right hand, and the matrix opened in Ye Xiuwen's hand, and when Ye Xiuwen's hand grasped, the divine Heaven had already taken shape.

Buzz!

Mie Tian’s spearhead, the Baolian Lantern was turned on, and a golden beam of light rose directly from the ground.

"ah?"

But when they saw this golden beam of light, everyone present was shocked, and they didn't know what was in Ye Xiuwen's hands.

However, at this moment, the spear in Ye Xiuwen's hand swept across, and a golden wave of light was like crescent moons, thinking that Xiao Lingfeng and others swept away.

Xiao Lingfeng frowned and condensed his sword energy in his hand. The sword energy rose with a loud sound and soared into the sky.

Xiao Lingfeng is also one of the few masters in the Ming Dynasty. Moreover, he has extremely high attainments in his sword skills. Although he has no sword in his hand, the sharp sword gathered by the sword energy rises like burning flames.

The sword energy fell down with a loud bang of ten meters, trying to block Ye Xiuwen's spear light.

Bang!

The collision only happened in an instant. After a loud bang, the impact of the collision swept everywhere.

When the hurricane hit, Xiao Lengfeng's clothes and hair all surged.

Xiao Lingfeng frowned slightly because this spear could actually block his sword energy.

"Ah! Oh!"

However, at this moment, the strange phenomenon suddenly increased. Two Lingyuan Realm masters on both sides were hit by this gun. They were directly injured without blocking them and flew backwards.

This was simply terrible. A spear light not only blocked Xiao Lingfeng, but also severely damaged two Lingyuan realm masters.

"Hahahaha! A group of mobs, do you think you can take down Hengyang? To tell you the truth, Hengyang City today is your burial place."

At the same time, Ye Xiuwen laughed loudly, and the continuous slash of Mie Tian in his hand was a total of six spears flying out.

At this time, the gun light flew out. Although it was not as fierce as the first, its power was probably not something that warriors in the early stage and mid-stage stage could withstand.

Bang bang!

ah!......

The sound of collisions and screams came one after another, and even the overlord sword of the Jin family could not resist Ye Xiuwen's spear and was beaten backwards.

Xiao Lingfeng saw this amazing. If all the masters in the Lingyuan Realm died or were severely injured, then today's battle would probably not be so easy.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lingfeng choked and drew the black iron heavy sword from behind him.

According to legend, this black iron heavy sword was forged from the iron outside the sky. Not only was the sword body extremely heavy, but it was also very tough and could withstand any slash. Even a powerful weapon like Wei Yin would probably not do anything to him.

So this sword is not sharp, but it is really a sword that combines offense and defense.

Xiao Lingfeng drew out the sword and pointed directly at Ye Xiuwen; "Whoever's surname is Ye, I'll take you to take action today."

But after hearing this, Ye Xiuwen sneered: "Xiao Lingfeng? Kill you, don't have to take action, hum!"

"I don't believe it, but there is anyone in this Ming Dynasty who can be my opponent."

Xiao Lingfeng didn't believe it, so he stepped in the air and headed straight for Ye Xiuwen.

However, at this moment, Amitabha Buddha heard the Buddha's name.

The Buddha's name was shaking in the air, deafening. An old monk stood in the air at some point.

Xiao Lingfeng was stunned because there were not many people in the Ming Dynasty who could compete with him, and even Ling Yunzi of the Lingyun Sword Sect did not take it into his eyes.

In his eyes, only Master Xuanku from Shaolin and the Seven-colored Venerables outside the Great Wall could compete with him, and the rest could not catch his eyes.

However, at this moment, the thin old monk in front of him gave him a fearful aura.

The old monk couldn't see any aura around him. He stood in front of you like an ordinary person. But he stood in the air. Do you dare to say that this old monk is an ordinary person?

"Who are you?" Xiao Lingfeng asked.

"Shaolin sect 'Qingyuan', Namo Amitabha Buddha."

The old monk claimed to be Qingyuan, but in fact he was the Shaolin sweeping monk, whose seniority was higher than that of Xuanku. He was ranked among the Mo generation. It was just different from Xuanku's style of dealing with things. Later, he did not ask about Shaolin's affairs, but became an inconspicuous sweeping monk in Shaolin.

No one noticed him, so he became silent in the world! ...
Chapter completed!
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