A smile appeared on Chen Youliang's face. There were still two thousand Beggar Clan disciples in his hands, and Lu Qing's flaw had already appeared.
Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo both became flaws in his eyes.
If Zhao Youting captures Ding Minjun, the Emei disciples will be in chaos, and the balance of victory will tilt towards him.
As long as Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin are held back and the Beggar Clan disciples are sent to attack Zhou Zhiruo, that will be the last straw for Lu Qingyun.
"Da Guang, I will hold Lu Qingyun down later. You lead your disciples to attack Yang Yaoqin, and then send 500 people to strangle the Emei disciples behind him."
"Okay, brother."
Qian Daguang also saw the dawn of victory and nodded vigorously.
Chen Youliang nodded with satisfaction, flashed his figure, and at the same time used his ultimate move 'Mountain Breaking'. The aura in his fist quickly condensed into a huge mountain and hit Lu Qingyun.
"Finally I couldn't bear it anymore!"
The corners of Lu Qingyun's mouth turned up, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Sheath the sword, draw a circle with your left hand, and bring your right hand back to your chest.
The giant dragon condensed with Gang Qi appeared in front of him.
"Kanglong has regrets!"
Lu Qingyun roared, and the dragon roared and rushed out.
The giant mountain and the giant dragon collided violently, and the space suddenly twisted and exploded.
Yang Yaoqin stood in front of Jingxuan and struck a palm to offset the impact.
"Go to hell, Lu Qingyun!"
Chen Youliang used his Shaolin Dragon Claw hand and grabbed Lu Qingyun's neck.
"Just you?"
Lu Qingyun did not retreat but advanced, using the Great Shifting Technique of the Universe, rushing left and right.
He clenched his fists and punched Chen Youliang in the chest.
The fierce punch came with a whistling sound, so Chen Youliang did not dare to take it hard. After dodging sideways, he grabbed it horizontally with his right paw, aiming for Lu Qingyun's shoulder.
The power of this claw was enough to crack the monument and crack the stone. Lu Qingyun did not dare to take it lightly. He leaned back and struck the first blow with his left fist.
At the same time, there was a sudden shout of killing Zhentian near the village gate, and a dense crowd of Beggar Clan disciples rushed towards Yang Yaoqin.
Lu Qingyun showed disdain on his face and slapped him with a palm.
"Chen Youliang, is this your plan? Do you want to use the human wave tactic to deal with my wife?"
Chen Youliang nimbly avoided the attack and said loudly and proudly: "We, the Beggar Clan, have so many people, so we want to use them to trap your wife to death."
"The mayfly shakes the tree and destroys itself!" Lu Qingyun sneered.
With Grandmaster Yang Yaoqin's cultivation level, those Beggar Clan disciples who besieged her were all trying to kill them.
As Lu Qingyun said, the Beggar Clan disciples who besieged Yang Yaoqin were almost all killed with one move.
"Niu Er, take five hundred people with you to kill Zhou Zhiruo!"
The goal of besieging Yang Yaoqin has been achieved, and Zhao Daguang issued an order to his confidant.
"yes, Sir!"
Niu Er withdrew from the encirclement and led his men to kill Zhou Zhiruo.
"Emei Sword Formation!"
Jingxuan shouted loudly and surrounded Zhou Zhiruo and Mo Shuyu.
"kill!"
Five hundred versus nine, if you still can't kill him, then just find a rope and hang yourself. Niu Er roared and rushed over brandishing his sword.
However, the Emei Sword Formation, under the command of Jing Xuan, cooperated tacitly and was both offensive and defensive, making it impossible for the Beggar Clan disciples led by Niu Er to break through.
Yang Yaoqin frowned slightly when she saw this, and the crape myrtle soft sword in her hand was drawn out faster. More and more Beggar Clan disciples fell at her feet, slowly piling up into a hill.
Qian Daguang's heart was bleeding. These dead Beggar Clan disciples were all his younger brothers. In order to hold Yang Yaoqin back, more than three hundred people died in less than a cup of tea.
Now there are only more than a thousand brothers left who can be used. According to this death rate, they will be dead in less than an hour.
"Niu Er, I'll give you another cup of tea. If you still can't get Zhou Zhiruo, I want you to look good!"
"yes, Sir."
Niu Er was also very depressed. He didn't expect the Emei Sword Formation to be so painful. In this short period of time, more than 20 people had died in the hands of these women.
“MD！”
As Qian Daguang's younger brother, Niu Shifu understands his temper very well. If he can't defeat Zhou Zhiruo, he will not be able to reap the consequences even if he returns to Yuezhou City.
He stuck the long knife on the ground, took off his shirt and went into battle naked, preparing for the final fatal blow.
Qian Daguang nodded with satisfaction. As his younger brother, he must have such toughness.
"Junior sisters, the time for the decisive battle has come. We were able to survive the most dangerous period in Emei, and we can survive this time as well. We must not become a burden to the Emei sect!"
Jingxuan clenched the long sword in his hand and encouraged it loudly.
"Senior Sister Jingxuan, don't worry, even if we die, we will not embarrass the Emei Sect!"
"Demon nun, it's useless no matter what you say, you will all die tonight!"
Niu Er's long knife pointed at Jingxuan, "Brothers, I'll kill you!"
Under Niu Er's order, more than 100 disciples of the Beggar Clan began to attack the Emei Sword Formation desperately.
The flash of swords, the shadows of swords, and the shouts of killing can be heard all the time.
The number of attacking Beggar Clan disciples was too great. Except for Jingxuan, who had advanced cultivation, the other disciples were only in the third-grade warrior realm.
The long period of fighting had exhausted their internal energy and their physical strength began to fail.
The muffled sounds kept coming, and Jingxuan knew in her heart that the junior sisters were all injured, and they were all trying not to make loud noises.
Seeing her classmates who were constantly being hurt grit their teeth and persist, Mo Shuyu couldn't stop her tears from falling.
She hated her father so much in her heart. If he hadn't kept persuading her to eat, she wouldn't be like this now.
If she could take action, it would definitely reduce the pressure on her aunt and fellow students.
Yang Yaoqin knew that she couldn't waste it any longer, so the Ziwei soft sword was revealed and she kept waving it.
The piercing sword light tore apart the Beggar Clan disciples blocking the front, and finally broke through the siege and came to Jingxuan's side.
The Ziwei soft sword flashed with light, and after killing dozens of people in an instant, Yang Yaoqin said loudly: "Everyone get behind me."
Qian Daguang walked up to Niu Er angrily, raised his palm and slapped him violently.
"Damn it, five hundred people can't fuck nine people from Emei. Did you grow up eating daddy? You're a waste!"
After a slap, Qian Daguang finally calmed down the anger in his heart, "Niu Er, surround them to death. If there is another problem, you don't have to go back to Yuezhou."
"Yes, brother. There will never be any problems this time!"
The remaining more than a thousand people, under the command of Niu Er, quickly surrounded Yang Yaoqin and others.
Yang Yaoqin met Jingxuan and others. Lu Qingyun's heart finally relaxed and a smile appeared on his face.
"Chen Youliang, is this your plan?"
Chen Youliang was not too disappointed. Although Zhou Zhiruo was not killed, it was good to trap Yang Yaoqin.
In this way, he would be in an invincible position against Lu Qingyun.
"Lu Qingyun, what are you so proud of? Can't you see clearly the current situation? All the Emei disciples will be killed soon. It's up to you what you will do then!"
Chen Youliang used one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, the 'Mok Finger', to shoot at Lu Qingyun.
