Chen Youliang watched the defeated Beggar Clan disciples getting further and further away in the distance, and he knew in his heart that the most critical moment had come.
He patted his waist with his right hand and pulled out a soft sword similar to Yang Yaoqin's. He held the long sword in his hand tightly, with a look of determination in his eyes.
"Chen Youliang, you are really good at hiding. You must be ready to fight for your life!"
A smile appeared on Lu Qingyun's lips, and a hint of solemnity inadvertently appeared in his eyes.
Chen Youliang gritted his teeth tightly and did not answer. He knew that the strength of Lu Qingyun and his wife was extraordinary. The soft sword in his waist was his last resort. Whether he could get out of the trap depended on the long sword in his hand.
"Qin'er, let him see our true strength."
Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin exchanged a tacit glance, and then launched an attack on Chen Youliang at the same time.
Chen Youliang reacted very quickly, waving his sword and neutralizing the attack of Lu Qingyun and his wife.
His swordsmanship is like a gust of wind, fast and accurate.
However, Lu Qingyun and his wife were more skilled in swordsmanship, and their attacks were like lightning, forcing Chen Youliang to go all out to defend.
The battle went on for a while, and Chen Youliang gradually felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.
The swordsmanship of Lu Qingyun and his wife was so good that there were almost no flaws in their attacks.
Chen Youliang felt desperate and knew that he might not be able to defeat them and escape.
"Chen Youliang, you are no match for us at all, so we should just let you go."
Lu Qingyun said with a sneer, his voice full of ridicule.
Chen Youliang gritted his teeth, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly increased the intensity of his attack, making his sword moves even more fierce.
His swordsmanship is integrated into the inner strength of his whole body. The sword body exudes powerful Gang Qi, and every time he swings the sword, it carries an irresistible momentum.
The sudden change shocked Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin, and they had to resist Chen Youliang's attack with all their strength.
"Qin'er, this guy is dying, be careful."
"I know, Qingyun, you should be more careful!"
The sword light crisscrossed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.
The land of the Western Zhou Dynasty was split by sword energy, and ravines several feet deep appeared.
Lu Qingyun suddenly felt his body being slashed by a sword energy, a sharp pain came from his body, and the blood instantly dyed his robe red.
Lu Qingyun didn't expect Chen Youliang's counterattack to be so sharp. He pressed the acupoints on the injured area quickly to prevent the injury from getting worse and then gritted his teeth.
He knew that he was seriously injured and Chen Youliang would definitely choose him as a breakthrough point.
There was firmness and determination in Lu Qingyun's eyes. He did not take a step back because of this, but instead launched an attack even more bravely.
Chen Youliang did put 80%25 of his attacks on Lu Qingyun, hoping to kill or seriously injure him to highlight his predicament.
Naturally, Lu Qingyun would not let him succeed. If Chen Youliang dared to fight for his life, wouldn't he dare? !
Lu Qingyun also risked his life and attacked regardless of the consequences, which immediately made Chen Youliang a little confused.
The battle entered a fierce stage, the sword light bloomed like fireworks, and the sword energy raged like a strong wind.
"Chen Youliang, you can't escape today!" Lu Qingyun said loudly.
"So what, the worst we can do is perish together!"
Lu Qingyun's fearlessness drove Chen Youliang into madness. His whole body's strength was raised to the highest level and he killed Lu Qingyun.
"Qingyun, I will take the yang position, and you will move to the yin position!"
Yang Yaoqin flew to the front and watched Chen Youliang coming for the attack with all her heart.
"Okay!" Now is not the time to show off. It was a bit reluctant to face Chen Youliang's all-out attack despite being injured. Lu Qingyun gave up his yang position and retreated into his yin position.
Faced with Chen Youliang's fierce swordsmanship, Yang Yaoqin gave up Jade Girl Suxin's swordsmanship and used the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship. In order to break his sword skills, he killed him.
The change of positions between the two made Chen Youliang very uncomfortable, but he could not think about it any more and attacked Yang Yaoqin with his soft sword.
No matter what sword technique there is always a flaw, Chen Youliang's sword attack was infinitely magnified in Yang Yaoqin's eyes. After the flaw was first exposed, the Ziwei soft sword pierced from an unexpected place.
Chen Youliang was shocked and quickly withdrew his sword and turned around to avoid it.
But Yang Yaoqin was unyielding when she had the upper hand, and Ziwei Ruanjian moved forward without hesitation.
Lu Qingyun's Zhenwu sword arrived first, and the tip of the sword hit the body of Chen Youliang's soft sword, making him unable to block the Ziwei soft sword with his sword.
"Pfft!"
The Ziwei soft sword pierced Chen Youliang's ribs and passed through first.
Stimulated by the severe pain, Chen Youliang forcibly broke away from the Zhenwu sword with the soft sword in his hand, and struck Yang Yaoqin's chest for the first time.
Yang Yaoqin retreated quickly, and the Ziwei soft sword was drawn out from Chen Youliang's ribs.
Chen Youliang, whose ribs were seriously injured, was like a deflated ball, with his strength gradually draining from his body.
He stood with difficulty, and blood continued to flow from the wound.
"Chen Youliang, you can't fight anymore, kill yourself!" Lu Qingyun's cold voice sounded.
After all, he was a master at the Grand Master level, so giving him a decent death was worthy of his status.
Chen Youliang slowly put down the long sword in his hand, his body crumbling. "Lu Qingyun, I lost, but if you want me to kill myself, stop dreaming!"
"Then don't blame us!"
After Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin looked at each other, their figures flashed and the Zhenwu Sword swung towards Chen Youliang's neck.
At the same time, Yang Yaoqin's crape myrtle soft sword pierced his heart.
After Chen Youliang dodged the Zhenwu Sword, he allowed the Ziwei Soft Sword to pierce his heart. He opened his mouth full of blood and showed a weird smile, "Let's go to hell together!"
"No, Qin'er, retreat quickly, he's going to blow himself up!"
Lu Qingyun's scalp was numb and he rushed towards Yang Yaoqin without saying a word.
Yang Yaoqin let go of the Ziwei soft sword in his hand and retreated quickly.
Lu Qingyun blocked the front and pinned her down.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
With Chen Youliang as the center, it exploded in a radius of ten feet.
The huge impact caused Lu Qingyun to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The air wave from the self-destruction dissipated, and Lu Qingyun stood up tremblingly, "Qin'er, are you okay?"
Yang Yaoqin's face was covered with dust, she raised her head and asked anxiously: "Qingyun, how are you?"
"It's nothing serious." Lu Qingyun endured the pain in his back and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Yang Yaoqin got up and saw that the skin was torn and the blood was still flowing from her back. She felt heartbroken and quickly touched several large acupuncture points on Lu Qingyun's back.
"Qin'er, help me protect the law. I need to use my energy to heal my injuries now."
Chen Youliang's self-destruction not only exploded his back, but also caused shock to his internal organs, and he had to heal his injuries as soon as possible.
"Qingyun, you can heal your wounds with peace of mind. There will never be any problems with me here!"
Yang Yaoqin looked at the deep pit that exploded not far away, and looked at Lu Qingyun who was recovering from his injuries with lingering fear.
If he hadn't been in front of her, she would have been seriously injured.
