Chapter 470 Shen Gong Sect Worships the Mountain Divine Sword Sect
"I don't care, because I ask myself every day, Liu Yitian, when will you put on Master's coat and take back "Wind Control Technique"? I only care, when will you answer this Question."
Liu Yitian suddenly took a deep breath and roared: "I only care, Liu Yitian, when will you put on Master's coat and take back the "Wind Control Technique"?" The
desolate voice spread throughout the archery training ground, hundreds of disciples His mind was shaken, and he looked at the leader with gleaming eyes.
Liu Yitian straightened his body, pointed his index finger at the ground, and said slowly and forcefully: "Today."
The disciples clenched their fists and their blood boiled.
"Disciples of the Shen Gong Sect, listen to the order!" Liu Yitian shouted.
"Here!" Everyone, including Li Qingxian, Zheng Gaojue, Yu Ping and Zhou Hen, shouted together.
"Enter the city and pay homage to the Mountain God Sword Sect!"
"I have the order!"
A team of more than 300 people, carrying bows and arrows on their backs, headed straight for Qiyuan City.
When Shen Gong sent more than 300 people into the city, the troops from the Qingshan Gang divided into two groups and came out in full force.
The group was led by Yu Xiaoshan, a disciple of the Shen Gong Sect, with a total of two hundred and one people.
They clearly came out of the Qingshan Gang, but they were all wearing Shen Gong Sect costumes, carrying bows and arrows, and they were all of high quality.
The other group was led by Wan Zhao, the leader of the Qingshan Gang, and followed behind Yu Xiaoshan's team.
It was dawn, and the major gangs were like awakened beasts, nervously observing the movements in the city.
The county government, Qiming Academy, Blood Clothes Sect, Shangbei Escort Bureau, caravans, Mangge tribesmen...
A few sects gathered their troops and headed for the Divine Sword Sect, but when they arrived nearby, they were blocked by Qingshan Banner.
The first ray of sun in the east shone on Qiyuan City, and the two Shen Gong sects of Wangjiatun and Qingshan Gang met on the street in front of the Shenjian Gate.
Yu Xiaoshan got down on one knee, half-kneeling on the ground.
With a crash, the two hundred people behind him all knelt down.
Yu Xiaoshan straightened his upper body, raised his hands to Liu Yitian in front of him and said, "Disciple Yu Xiaoshan, along with two hundred disciples of the Shen Gong Sect, pay homage to the master!" "Greetings to the master!" Two hundred
people shouted in unison.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Liu Yitian was wearing a ragged leather jacket and his eyes were shining.
The disciples behind Liu Yitian looked at the two hundred people in front of them in surprise, wondering where these people came from. There was no movement at all before.
They looked carefully and found that the people in front of them were all tall and strong, with powerful auras, and they all looked like strong hands who had been fighting in the rivers and lakes.
"Join the team!" Yu Xiaoshan shouted.
Two teams, integrated into one.
Liu Yitian turned around and looked at the gate of the Divine Sword Gate. Under the morning light, his eyes were filled with waves and light and color.
Liu Yitian turned to look at Li Qingxian beside him.
Li Qingxian smiled and nodded.
Liu Yitian took a deep breath, his anger sank into his Dantian, and he roared with the strongest energy in his life: "Shen Gong Sect, worship the Mountain Divine Sword Sect!"
The disciples of the Shen Gong Sect behind him all shouted: "Shen Gong Sect, worship the Mountain Sword Sect! Divine Sword Sect! Divine Gong Sect, worship the Mountain Divine Sword Sect! Divine Gong Sect, worship the Mountain Divine Sword Sect!"
Liu Yitian, Xu Fang, Yu Xiaoshan and Wang Shoude had sore noses and slightly red eyes.
Xu Fang lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves.
Boom...
The main entrance of the Divine Sword Sect opened wide, and the leader of the Divine Sword Sect walked out from the south dome of the Seven-Star Sword Road.
At this moment, he is still wearing a brocade robe, tall, with white temples, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an elegant appearance.
Lu Nanqiong looked at Liu Yitian with a complicated expression and said, "Old Liu, you always disobey me. After all these years, are you really willing to risk the lives of thousands of disciples from the two sects just for the sake of one breath?" Liu Yitian stared at him
. Lu Nanqiong took off the baggage behind him for a long time, slowly opened it, took out one worn-out tablet after another, and muttered to himself.
The first row is engraved with "Yang Changming" and he reads "Master".
The second tablet is engraved with "Xu Sheng" and he reads "Big Brother".
The third row is engraved with "Wang Liang", and he reads "Second Senior Brother". The fourth tablet was engraved with "Yang Yufang". He gently touched the tablet without saying a word.
The fifth rank is engraved with "Li Hanhai", and he chants "Uncle Sixth Master".
In the sixth position...
he took out a total of forty-seven tablets and placed them one by one in front of him as if no one was watching. He didn't even hear Lu Nanqiong's words or see his stunned expression.
"Yufang...when did she pass away?" Lu Nanqiong asked in a low voice.
Both the disciples of the Divine Gong Sect and the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect behind Lu Nanqiong looked at Liu Yitian silently.
When the last tablet was placed, Liu Yitian raised his head and looked at Lu Nanqiong with red eyes.
"God Gong Sect, Thunderbolt Bow Liu Yitian, worship the Mountain God Sword Sect! Until you die, there will be no rest!" Liu Yitian took out the long bow with his backhand and set it on the long arrow.
"I will never stop until I die!" The disciples of the Shen Gong Sect took out their long bows and nocked arrows one after another.
"Old Liu, you..."
Whoosh!
Liu Yitian opened his bow and shot, and arrows wrapped with talismans rushed towards Lu Nanqiong.
Lu Nanqiong had seen the power of the spirit talisman at the Xunmiao Society. He hurriedly retreated while waving the Seven Star Sword, and saw white sword energy erupting, intertwining in front of him, constantly defeating the flying talisman arrows.
Once those arrows are hit, they explode immediately.
In just a few blinks, thunder and fire spread all over the main entrance of the Divine Sword Gate, and the main entrance collapsed.
"Tear down the wall!" Yu Xiaoshan gave the order, and the disciples fired talisman arrows.
Thirty long arrows landed evenly on the walls on both sides of the main entrance of the Divine Sword Gate.
boom! boom!
The fire talisman exploded, the outer wall of the Divine Sword Gate shattered, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.
The gates and walls of the Excalibur Gate collapsed.
"Liu Yitian, you..."
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The second round of fire talisman-hanging arrows flew out, and the crackling sound covered up the sound of Lu Nanqiong, blowing up the house behind the wall.
"Liu Yitian, you and me..."
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The third round of fire talisman-hanging arrows flew out and continued to bombard the Shenjian Gate building behind.
Liu Yitian said nothing. With his superb bow skills, he only aimed at Lu Nanqiong or the place where the middle-level masters were and shot. The arrows were hung with talismans. Even the middle-level martial arts cultivators could only dodge in embarrassment.
The disciples of the Shen Gong Sect attacked in an orderly manner according to the pre-rehearsed method.
Fire Talisman hanging arrows are responsible for destroying buildings.
The arrows hanging from the poison talisman scatter farther away, ensuring that the poisonous mist covers everywhere in the Divine Sword Gate.
Those who have not entered the category will shoot collectively according to the command.
The disciple who entered the rank shot straight ahead.
Seventh- and eighth-grade disciples, once they discover an enemy's first-grade disciple, they will immediately use thunder talismans to hang arrows to attack and kill them.
The spies from various major forces on the rooftop in the distance saw this scene and shook their heads.
The leader of the caravan, who had always been at odds with the Shenjian Sect, shouted loudly: "Why are you so prodigal? What can you do with these hundreds of thousands of taels of silver? Can you hire our caravan next time?" "Gang leader, if we encounter this kind of hanging
talisman Rain of arrows, what should I do?"
"Create an egg and just run away."
There was smoke in front of the Excalibur door, and three tall figures rushed out of the smoke, facing dense arrows and even talisman arrows.
These three people are all covered with magic weapon light, blocking all attacks.
"Slowly retreat and prepare for close combat!" Liu Yitian shouted.
(End of chapter)