With that loud shout, the sub-saint monk in silver armor slashed from the sky with a long sword in his hand.

Zhou Cheng was slightly stunned and immediately chose to step on the Aoyan Drunken Immortal Step to dodge it, and then looked at the other party with interest.

This person's attack method is very interesting, quite different from ordinary monks. Taiyi Jinxian is the three flowers gathering on the top, while the sub-saint is the realm of the five energys facing the Yuan Dynasty.

These five qi are not the five qi in the true qi, but a kind of life vitality. The five elements are the foundation of the world, and the same is true for life. When you reach the sub-saint realm, the five qi of life gather together and merge into one to form a small world.

Whether it is the formation of a small world or the perception of a small world, it can make the monks mobilize the vital energy of heaven and earth to a higher level. When the sub-saint monks activate their skills, they often use their true energy to induce them to use the vital energy of heaven and earth for themselves.

Therefore, monks in the sub-saint realm can produce a qualitative change caused by quantitative change, which is much more powerful.

This is also why Zhou Cheng would not be at least disadvantage when facing ordinary Taiyi Jinxian cultivators in the Daluo Jinxian realm, relying on the Five Elements Art to fight for true energy. After the Taiyi Jinxian realm, even if the Five-Term Flags help, it would be difficult to please the sub-saints.

This method leads to the sub-saint's use, which will cause the vitality of heaven and earth to fall like a mountain collapse and tsunami, with great movement and stillness.

But the sub-saint in front of him is different. Although he mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth, he did not release it in the form of mysterious skills, but was converged in the sword, making the range of this sword cut very small, but it was extremely powerful.

This method of practicing merit has its advantages and disadvantages, but if it is used well, it may have unexpected results when fighting alone with others.

"Who are you? Bring something. Be mysterious and report it to me!" The Silver Armored Saint pointed to the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly. He was very powerful and could see the hood that Zhou Cheng was wearing as a disguise.

Zhou Cheng smiled slightly: "I am Liu Xiaofei, the second son of the Liu family. I will tell you the name so that you will not be ignorant of your death. As for your name, I don't need to be said, I don't care."

Silver Armored St. Haha smiled: "Okay, it's crazy enough, it depends on how long you can last!"

Zhou Cheng stretched out three fingers: "Three moves, you will be solved within three moves!"

The silver-armored Asuka frowned, and blue veins appeared. With a long sword, it was like a crazy dragon roaring, and it came directly: "Looking for death!"

Zhou Cheng stepped on the Aoqiu Immortal Step, quickly retreated, and waved his folding fan in his hand. Countless flowers appeared in the air like jade plates, covering people's ears and eyes.

"The carved insects are small!" The Silver Armored Ao Sheng shouted loudly, and waved the long sword in his hand hard, and a sword light seemed to be squeezed out. He quickly sprayed at Zhou Cheng.

Although it is not as stormy as the ordinary sub-saints who use mysterious skills, it has another divine power, like a convergence of hundreds of rivers. It pours into a narrow mountain stream, and is unstoppable.

The sword light shattered the flowers all the way, and the roaring ferociously. Only Zhou Cheng was taken.

Zhou Cheng smiled slightly, split up dozens of clones, and killed them from all directions. The moment he was confused by the other party's spiritual consciousness, he stepped on the Yaoyan Drunken Immortal Step and flashed through the sword light, shuttled through the sea of ​​flowers.

The Daoyan sword was hidden in his hand and when he was about to approach, he suddenly slashed over with the momentum of a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

"Good come!" The Silver Armored Saint didn't know that Yan Jian was powerful, and when he saw that the other party was going to fight with him, he was immediately overjoyed. The long sword in his hand slashed up with the momentum of pulling the knife to cut off the water, with a full murderous intent.

His martial arts are to gather all his strength a little, and he is least afraid of similar tough battles.

If it is an ordinary weapon, there is too much difference in true qi between the two sides, Zhou Cheng will naturally lose. Unfortunately, he is holding the Daoyan Sword. Until now, only when he sees the Chaos Qi Wall can he truly compete with it.

In the sword light and sabers, the two figures suddenly intertwined.

Zhou Cheng stood up and collected the sword, while the Silver Armored Secret turned into bits of fragments with his man and his sword, just like the previous Nalandmu.

At this time, thousands of troops had arrived in Yan Kingdom. When they saw the situation in front of them, they stopped and were silent.

The sub-holy war against Taiyi Jinxian is not a 100% win, but it is definitely not a loss so easily. Moreover, the skill of this silver armored Auntie is unique, so it is even more difficult to have such a situation. Unexpectedly, the ending is so unexpected.

Three moves, the three moves that the man said were true. In less than three moves, they took the opponent's life in just two moves.

Where did this person come from? I don’t know how many people thought this way at the same time. The whole scene was silent, silent, and their morale was instantly curbed, and they became weaker.

"Who else?" Zhou Cheng turned around and smiled slightly.

He has a good strength, but he has not yet easily killed the sub-saint. This result is purely a loophole in the opponent's martial arts.

At this time, he was very slow. Although he killed his opponent with one sword, the man's attack was too penetrating. Even if he had Daoyan's sword, he felt a severe pain in his body, and his internal organs were damaged by the sword energy.

However, with the Killing Wood Fengchun technique, he recovered very quickly, and he swallowed the blood in his throat, which made people unable to see. This action seemed a little calm and relaxed, emitting a shocking murderous aura.

Naya Sheng was the strongest among the vanguard troops who arrived first. He could not defeat three moves, so the others were even more afraid to fight.

The heroes had no leader and did not dare to launch an attack on their own without the orders from above. For a moment, the three armies stopped and hesitated.

"Second Young Master!" The Lord of Qinglin burst into tears, and he regarded the "Liu Xiaofei" in his eyes as an idol.

Killing the Assassin with two moves, the eldest son could not do it at the same level back then.

Sun Jiuyang murmured in a low voice: "This is too fierce to show off!"

The three armies stopped, but it did not affect the general trend. Within a moment, thousands of troops had completed the siege. A sub-saint, wearing black armor, holding a black battle axe, rode on the back of a monster at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortality, and crossed the army to the front of the formation.

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be someone else!" asked the Black Armored Sage in a deep voice. He did not wear a helmet, and his appearance was like a weathered middle-aged man, with indescribable maturity and vicissitudes.

Zhou Cheng smiled faintly, without commenting, and just asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Jin Nanshan!" The Black Armored Saint replied loudly.

It turned out that this man was the other party's leading general Jin Nanshan. No wonder he had such momentum. Zhou Cheng thought to himself, but his face was still calm and said slowly: "It turns out that you are Jin Nanshan. I heard that the front line of Yan Kingdom was defeated. You have a large army and don't want to go to help, but come to such a border. Do you dare not fight with our eldest son?"

Jin Nanshan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Avoiding his sharp edge and attacking him is unprepared, it doesn't matter whether he is an opponent or not, he just wins the greatest victory with the smallest sacrifice. Without further ado, surrender, or die!"

"This is what I want to say to you! Surrender, or die!"

With a loud shout, a figure fell from the sky and landed on Zhou Cheng's side. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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