As the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao's cultivation and swordsmanship had reached an extremely high realm. In midair, the longsword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and he slashed at the three servants of the Yin family with incomparable speed.
The Yin Family's three servants stood side by side in a row, the sabers in their hands brandishing like the wind as they greeted Song Yuanqiao in unison.
"Ding ding dang dang…"
The sound of weapons colliding rang out one after another as the three servants of the Yin Family and Song Yuanqiao engaged in an intense battle.
"Brothers of the Yin family, although our relationship with Yin Tianzheng has soured, you dared to kill Song Yuanqiao's son today. Brothers of the Thick Earth Banner, cover the retreat of the Yin brothers.”Thick Earth Flag's flag bearer Yan Yuan shouted loudly. He took out a large yellow flag from his back and waved it in the wind, making flapping sounds as he attacked Song Yuanqiao first.
The remaining five Thick Earth Banner disciples each held a yellow flag in their hands. They waved the flag in a strange way. The flag fluttered loudly, and the ground was filled with sand and dust, making it impossible to see.
The remaining Wudang Sect disciples, led by Zhang Songxi, Mo Shenggu, and Zhang Wuji, surrounded the Ming Cult members from three directions. They wanted to annihilate them all.
Chu Han narrowed his eyes and prepared to help the Thick Earth Flag and the three servants of the Yin family.
"Plop!" Plop!
"Kill!"
Shouts of killing rang out as groups of men wearing iron helmets and holding shovels rushed out of the billowing sand. They waved their shovels and attacked the many WuTang Sect disciples. Miserable screams rang out one after another.
Chu Han's eyes narrowed slightly. He did not expect the Thick Earth Flag to be prepared. He did not know when they had already laid an ambush underground.
Chu Han looked carefully. There were a hundred men in total. Their formation was strict and they paid more attention to their cooperation.
Although most of these people were third-rate masters and their lethality was not weak, they caught WuTang Sect off guard and gained the upper hand in a short period of time.
Song Yuanqiao sobered up a little and raised his voice."Wudang disciples, set up the True Martial Seven Severing Formation!”
Many WuTang Sect disciples quickly found their fellow disciples nearby. They formed groups of seven and stood in different positions. Some were responsible for attacking, some were responsible for defending, some were deliberately disturbing the enemy, and some were vigilant. They each had their own duties and cooperated with each other.
The True Martial Seven Interception Formation was indeed the top formation of the Wudang Sect. With every additional person, its power would double. The seven of them working together was equivalent to sixty-four people attacking together. It was extremely fierce.
Chu Han frowned slightly. The True Martial Seven Interceptive Formation was recorded in the Sutra Depository, and he knew how to use it. He had a deep understanding of the power of this array. Once this array was used, the Thick Earth Flag would definitely be defeated!
The cultivation of the Wudang Sect disciples was higher than that of the Thick Earth Banner disciples. They were at a disadvantage because they were caught off guard. After they reacted, they set up True Martial Seven Severing Formation, which increased their power by several folds. The Thick Earth Banner disciples were quickly slaughtered.
It was a one-sided massacre. In an instant, several disciples of the Thick Earth Banner were killed and more than a dozen were injured.
"Banner Envoy Yan, we three brothers appreciate the kindness of the brothers from the Thick Earth Banner! Brothers of the Thick Earth Banner, please retreat quickly. The three of us will cover your retreat!”Yin Wushou shouted. His saber flickered sharply as he attacked Song Yuanqiao wildly. It was a battle style that did not care about his life at all.
Yan Yuan had yet to speak when he heard Song Yuanqiao roar sternly,""You killed my son, Qing Shu. No one can leave today! All of you will be buried with me, Qing Shu 'er!”
Song Yuanqiao's longsword attack became even more fierce. Despite the two cuts on his back from Yin Wushou and Yin Wulu, he managed to cut off Yin Wushou's right hand that was holding the saber, causing blood to spurt out.
Song Qingshu had been killed by Yin Wushou, and Song Yuanqiao was determined to kill him, even if it meant getting injured.
After succeeding in his attack, the sword in Song Yuanqiao's hand flashed once more, stabbing toward Yin Wushou's throat like a snake.
Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu wanted to help, but it was too late.
"Clang!"
It was Chu Han!
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