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052 The end of the battle [New Year]

Zhong Yu's words have no emotion, and anyone can hear the murderous intent in his words.

Duan Qi was shocked when he heard this, and then he saw Huang Long in front of him feel excited. Without saying a word, he came over with the long sword in his hand. He didn't know where the power was generated, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his sword techniques were endless.

“!!!”

Duan Qi's condition was much better than that of Huang Long, but after the old man surnamed Song died, he lost the idea of ​​fighting with the other party and was busy with patrolling.

This is almost the same for everyone else on the battlefield.

The three people who had fought fiercely with the old man surnamed Song were now adjusting their status.

When fighting with the old man surnamed Song, they spent a lot of energy and mind. In addition, their vitality was consumed very much.

The thin old Taoist had no idea of ​​taking action.

In fact, over the long years, the body of the thin and old Taoist had long been close to decay. The battle just now consumed the only energy he had accumulated, and the remaining energy was no longer enough to support him in the fight.

The strong man from the Dao Sword Sect noticed the thin old Taoist state, hurriedly got out of the battle and came to the next to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist's face was very calm.

As for the middle-aged man in the Dragon Sword Palace, he joined the battle without hesitation after a little rest.

He can't control others, but as the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Palace, he has to help the disciples of the Dragon Sword Palace defend against the enemy.

As for Zhong Yu, after the fierce battle, he stood there and felt the strange power that appeared in his body.

This matter is of great importance, so Zhong Yu couldn't help but worry.

He was just now fighting with an old man named Song. Distraction is equivalent to seeking death. With his steady personality, no matter how curious or full of doubts in his heart, he must first get through the danger at that time.

The crisis was lifted and I quickly began to study this strange energy.

I don’t know what the principle of this strange power is, but without him noticed it, the energy in his body was purified. After a rough estimate, it increased by about half a century.

"But from the perspective of feeling, it doesn't look like an evil method, nor does it look like the effect of using secret surgery."

Those secret methods that can temporarily increase combat power are to improve the "quality" of the user's body through some near-self-harm methods, thereby exploding stronger combat power.

However, judging from the characteristics of this strange energy, no side effects were revealed.

Zhong Yu carefully observed and thought about the strangeness that appeared in this Yuanli.

When my mind moved, I found that the strange power had dissipated.

Hum? Disappeared?

Zhong Yu was silent, and the dissipation appeared without warning, which surprised him deeply.

Then he used the special nature of his spiritual consciousness to search one by one along the veins filled with vital energy in his body. However, no matter how he searched, he could not find any trace, as if... had never appeared before.

It appeared inexplicably and disappeared without a trace.

“What the hell is going on?”

Zhong Yu frowned. He was not a person with strong control, but this matter involved his body, and it could even be said to be related to his path of cultivation. He couldn't find any clues. This feeling made him very upset and he was powerless.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Huang Long was still fighting with Duan Qi.

After several consecutive outbreaks, Huang Long's body was almost gone and the lamp was dry.

"Forget it, should I do it?"

He sighed.

The next moment, Zhong Yu broke through Duan Qi's sword defense line and came to the opponent.

"Zhong Yu! You can't kill me!!"

Duan Qi shouted loudly, and at this moment he was no longer as calm and arrogant as before.

Unfortunately, the dominance of the battlefield is now on the "Anti-Imperial Alliance". No matter how loud he shouts, it will not be of any effect.

Zhong Yu turned into a sword with his finger and cut his arms open under Duan Qi's incredible gaze.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

The pain of the broken arms and the fear of death made Duan Qi's face hideous.

"Can't kill you?"

There was no warmth in Zhong Yu's eyes and he whispered: "Do you really think you are the prince? Kill me, the disciple of Wenjian Sect, and you can only repay it with your life..."

"I……"

Duan Qi was about to speak, but he saw Zhong Yu swaying his long sleeves, and countless vital forces condensed into nearly substantial sword energy. Tens of thousands of sword energy spread across the board, instantly shooting the other party's body into a sieve.

In front of Zhong Yu, his protective energy was like paper.

Then he spread his sword across, his head as big as a watermelon, and he wrapped it in the prepared package.

Zhong Yu glanced at Huang Long beside him, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Sorry, I'll take this person's life."

Finally, he asked, "Don't you mind?"

After hearing Zhong Yu's inquiry, Huang Long quickly shook his head: "No, absolutely not."

Zhong Yu thought about it and felt that there was something wrong with the tone of his speech just now, and then said, "It doesn't matter. If you want it, I will hand it over to you after I use it later. It will be considered... to let you fulfill your wish to the senior brothers of Ruyi Sect?"

Huanglong: “…”

You sound quite cunning, but... it feels... quite tempting...

Huang Long gritted his teeth, endured the injuries on his body, and bowed and said, "If possible, then I would like to thank the leader Zhong for his fellow Ruyi Sect."

"Then Brother Huang, please rest and heal the wound first. Just leave the rest to us."

"Thank you, Alliance Leader Zhong."

Huang Long bowed his hand again to express his gratitude.

Zhong Yu nodded and looked elsewhere on the battlefield.

As a large number of powerful men from the "Anti-Imperial Alliance" entered the battlefield, the situation on the battlefield became one-sided.

The number of powerful masters crushed, and all the people in Emperor Sword Mountain were killed.

Zhong Yu gave the same order to everyone as Duan Qi, that is, all the Dijianshan party members do not leave any living words and do not capture prisoners.

After the battle, we enter the process of collecting the bodies of our companions.

Compared with the previous fight, the speed of collecting corpses was much faster. After the corpses were collected, everyone on the scene quickly evacuated.

In the "Anti-Imperial Alliance" camp, Zhong Yu was listening to his disciples report on the battle situation.

According to the statistics, a total of 96 people died in the "Anti-Imperial Alliance" and 278 people suffered to all levels. The Dijian Mountain side lost a total of 132 people, and none of them lived.

As a result of this battle, the Dijian Mountain lost a powerful man in the Devil Realm and eight masters.

The "Anti-Imperial Alliance" lost five masters.

The strong masters are indeed not that easy to die, but the five of them are very lucky. They were touched by the old man surnamed Song at the beginning, and they were seriously injured in both palms and were then finally stabbed by the people from Dijian Mountain.

"How are the casualties of the Wenjian Sect?"

"Wenjian Sect, two people were seriously injured, eighteen people were slightly injured, and three were killed, namely Zhang Heshan, Song Bao, and Qin Keren..."

When the disciple of the Wenjian Sect read it, he had a little crying voice in his voice, but he was trying to control his emotions.

"oh."

The voice cannot hear the emotions.

"The leader..."

"Um?"

"Please, you must avenge your brothers!"

The disciple of the Wenjian Sect knelt on the ground, his eyes were red and he couldn't cry.

Zhong Yu responded silently.
Chapter completed!
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