Hearing Jiang Chen's voice, Zhao Min's lips curled into a smile. She took a step forward, and when she reached the entrance of the restaurant, she stopped and lifted her left hand to remove the half of Heavenly Sword's tip that was nailed to the door.
Then, he stepped out of the restaurant.
Many warriors had gathered on the wide street. Besides the Emei Sect, many people from the other five sects had come.
Many disciples from the Wudang Sect, Shaolin Sect, Huashan Sect, Kongtong Sect, and Kunlun Sect had come. As for the other small sects, there were even more.
As for the battle, it was already completely one-sided.
Although Mistress Annihilation wielded Heavenly Sword and possessed astonishing strength, A'da and the other two were not ordinary people.
A'da held an ordinary iron sword in his hand, and his swordsmanship was divine. He directly suppressed the Heavenly Sword in Mistress Annihilation's hand. A'er and A'san, one of them had deep internal strength, and the other had cultivated the Great Strength Vajra Finger to the Perfection of Martial Arts. The two of them supported him from the side.
At this moment, Mistress Annihilation was not a match at all. She was completely suppressed. Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, her face was pale, and her breathing was rough and disordered. She had suffered severe internal injuries. Her eyes were filled with a violent aura and killing intent. She was already delirious and had fallen into a crazy state.
Zhao Min pursed her lips. She had wanted to help Jiang Chen and kill Mistress Annihilation directly, but since Jiang Chen said that he wanted to do it himself, she thought about it and dismissed the idea.
She did not know why, but she had an inexplicable feeling that she did not want Jiang Chen to be angry.
Shaking her head, she shouted," Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, let's stop here. It's time for us to leave. Oh right, I want Heavenly Sword. It's a waste for such a divine weapon to fall into Miejue's hands."”
Hiss...
Upon hearing Zhao Min's words, the martial artists and disciples of the six major sects who were watching the battle gasped.
What an arrogant tone!
Many people looked at Zhao Min with bewilderment in their eyes.
Zhao Min waved the folding fan in her hand lightly. She ignored everyone's gazes and stood there gracefully.
"Young Master, please wait a moment. We will bring it over now!”
A'er, who was fighting with Mistress Annihilation, shouted loudly. His internal strength surged like a tidal wave. A strong wind rose out of thin air. He seized the opportunity and raised his palms to hit Mistress Annihilation's left shoulder.
Kacha!
Ah Er's inner strength was much stronger than Firesoul Dhuta's. His palm landed firmly and directly broke Miejue's left shoulder.
"Great Strength Vajra Finger!"
At this moment, A'San instantly closed in on Mistress Annihilation and grabbed her left arm.
Crack, crack…
With two crisp sounds, Mistress Annihilation's left elbow and wrist bones were crushed by Ah Er's two fingers.
"Ah! You bunch of thieves will die a horrible death…"
Extermination raised his head and let out a miserable scream. He swung Heavenly Sword in the air and fought to the death with the three of them.
At this moment, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth like water. Especially now that her left arm was crippled, the violent aura on her body became even stronger under the impact of the pain. Her strength actually became stronger. She fought with the three people like she was crazy.
"Master…"
At that moment, Emei Sect's Bei Jinyi, Zhou Zhiruo, Jing Xuan, Jing Hui, and the other disciples finally reacted. They cried out in grief and drew their swords in unison before charging toward Ah Da and the other two.?
At the same time, many of the experts from the various sects who were watching the battle could not stand it anymore.
"When sparring, you should stop. The three of you are too vicious!”
A young man in a blue robe among the Wudang Sect disciples shouted angrily and rushed out.
"Junior Sister Zhiruo, I, Song Qingshu, am here to help you!”
Clang!
Song Qingshu unsheathed his shiny sword, and he followed closely behind the Emei Sect disciples as he charged toward Ah Da and the other two.?
"Amitabha. Monks are merciful. This old monk will also help!”
An old monk holding a Buddhist staff in his hand from the Shaolin Sect also walked out as he chanted the name of Buddha.
"It's the Shaolin Temple's Kongxing Divine Monk!"
Seeing the old monk make his move, the experts from the various sects all cried out in alarm.
All of this happened very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the Emei Sect disciples and Song Qingshu had already closed in on Ah Da and the other two. They swung their swords in unison and attacked them.?
A'Da's expression turned cold. He was about to attack when a long whistle came from afar.
"Miejue will die today. No one can save her!!”
The howl was like a wave, rolling over. It was infused with deep internal strength, stirring up a gust of wind.
The Emei disciples and Song Qingshu were the first to bear the brunt. They were swept away by the strong wind and sent flying backward.
Kong Xing looked up at that person, and his expression changed drastically." Ming Cult's Left Emissary of Light, Yang Xiao!”
Plop, plop, plop…
The Emei disciples and Song Qingshu landed on the ground. Song Qingshu's blue robe was instantly dirty and dirty. His clean face was covered in dust. He looked extremely miserable.
Oh no, Junior Sister Zhiruo!
His expression turned anxious and he was about to stand up to catch Zhou Zhiruo when a faint sound of air being torn suddenly rang out.
Chi!
A green-robed figure was like the wind and lightning. His speed was extremely fast as he leaped into the air and pulled Zhou Zhiruo into his embrace before he slowly landed on the ground.
"Young Master Jiang Chen…"
Looking at the handsome face right in front of her eyes and the rich masculine aura that assaulted her face, Zhou Zhiruo felt a wave of dizziness. Her face was dazed, and her heart was beating wildly.?
Extinction will definitely die!! Moreover, it was in this plot that it would not drag on. Some friends in the reviews and comments section said that Xiaoliu's writing showed signs of being a saint and that it was too slow. Xiaoliu explained that although it was Xiaoliu's first time writing a wuxia doujin, she still wanted to create a flesh-and-blood main character and the original characters. If the pace was too fast, it would appear too face-like, too cold-blooded and bloodthirsty, and had no principles at all. That kind of main character would instead appear like a puppet. Of course, Xiaoliu was also working hard to improve and try to satisfy everyone.
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