Sword Emperor of Chaos

It has been eight rounds of fighting now, but the first army still has not been defeated. Bai Yiqiu can't bear it anymore, and they all will be killed by him!

It doesn't matter even if you kill all the First Legion, the existence of this garbage legion doesn't make much sense anyway!

If he hadn't been unable to take action, he would have gone down and slaughtered the First Legion. Nothing was as important as his face!

He is an elder of the Qingshan Sword Sect and has commanded three legions. He has never been defeated so far. He has also been famous for a long time and has killed countless enemies!

And what is Su Mu? He's just a young boy, a mere disciple of the Sunset Holy Land. He has no strength, no background, no background. Compared with him, there's just a huge difference!

If he were defeated by such a person, it would be an unacceptable shame for him!

Let alone defeat, he couldn't accept even a tie!

After hearing Bai Yiqiu's words, both the elders and the housekeepers' children's faces turned ugly. How dare you say such things as a deadly attack in front of them? You don't take them seriously!

Even if they dislike Su Mu, it has nothing to do with the First Legion. The First Legion is no longer what it used to be. Each of them is already a talent. Not only can they provide them with very valuable experience, but they can also help the family create With more powerful combat power, no matter how many people die, not even one of them will die!

But the Eighth Legion didn't care so much. After hearing Bai Yiqiu's order, they all started to kill!

With their strength, the First Army was really hard to resist. The evenly matched situation was quickly broken, and the First Army quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"Array up!"

"Liu Ren Gui Yi Jue!"

The centurion of the First Legion gave the order to quickly change the formation, break it up into small groups of six, and instantly caused the Eighth Legion to lose its specific target.

But there is no guarantee that they can reach the top position. They quickly made strategies and at the same time used the combined attack technique taught to them by Bai Yiqiu to the extreme!

"Fan Yi Jue!"

Reduce complexity into simplicity, and simplify simplicity into complexity!

I saw the Eighth Army quickly dispersed and formed an encirclement around the First Army. Everyone raised their hands and divided them into three layers of encirclement: upper, middle and lower!

But they are all a thousand people, and they have to be divided into three encirclement circles. It is simply unrealistic to completely trap the First Legion hand in hand, so they have people every half a foot, and their contact with each other depends on each other. The spiritual energy gushing out.

One of the reasons why the Eighth Legion is strong is that they are all in the Spiritual Realm!

After the encirclement was completed and spiritual powers were exchanged, the people of the Eighth Legion began to use the combined attack technique crazily, and the power in their bodies poured out without any effort!

"Buzz..."

"Chila, chila..."

A shield appeared in all three encirclements of the Eighth Army, protecting them from being interrupted and from being surprised.

In the middle of them, with the sound of lightning, three balls of light emerged and continued to grow!

Each of these light balls can blow up any spirit-transforming realm, and even blowing up a whole piece is no problem!

Combining defense and attack, this is the power and terror of Fan Yi Jue!

The Eighth Legion officially relies on this combined attack technique to defeat other legions and become number one!

"The Eighth Legion is using their strongest combined attack technique!"

The housekeepers swallowed their saliva subconsciously when they saw it. They had all seen the power of Fan Yi Jue with their own eyes. It was powerful enough to make anyone tremble!

In yesterday's military exercise, the third and fifth armies were all beaten by this move until they couldn't even get up!

Under such terrifying power, the First Legion will only meet the same fate as the Third and Fifth Legions, or even worse!

Bai Yiqiu looked at the three balls of light on the field and raised a cruel smile. This was the trump card he taught the Eighth Legion. The First Legion would never be able to stop it!

"You lost." Deyi looked at Su Mu and the two of them. As long as they were surrounded by his army, there would be no accidents!

"Really?" Su Mu shrugged nonchalantly: "Don't be too happy too early. Maybe you lost."

A cold light flashed in Bai Yiqiu's eyes, and he was still talking harshly and would not shed tears until he saw the coffin!

"If the First Legion can withstand this round of attacks, we will lose!"

What he said was really not an angry word. This was already the maximum power of Fan Yijue. After using this move, if the first legion could not be killed, he would not be able to launch a powerful attack again, and the combat effectiveness would be directly halved, or even halved by more than half. .

Even if you don't lose, you are not far from losing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Mu's mouth. Do you need to admit defeat?

Seeing Su Mu's arrogant attitude, Bai Yiqiu could hardly suppress his anger, but bickering was useless. Continuing to bicker with Su Mu was also losing his identity. He looked back at the battlefield, waiting for the first legion to be completely defeated. When the time came, let’s see how arrogant Su Mu could be!

When the female soldiers of the First Legion saw the three growing balls of light, even if they had never seen the power of Fan Yi Jue, they also knew full well what kind of terrifying power these three balls of light would explode, so they immediately changed their tactics. .

"Liu Ren Gui Yi Jue!"

Liu Ren Gui Yi Jue is not as simple as six people merging into one. Just like Fan Yi Jue, you can change various formations to achieve the ultimate defense or attack!

There are still six people in a team, but the six people clasp their hands and tighten the formation. With six people as a unit, each unit quickly moves closer, reducing the gap between each other to the extreme, just like ants stacking up, stacking a ball.

"Buzz!"

After the spiritual power was exchanged, a shield rose up and enveloped them all, with a golden seal with tortoise shell patterns revealed on the shield!

Invincible defense!

"Are they planning to resist the Eighth Army's attack?"

"Can you hold it?"

The stewards looked at the First Legion in surprise and confusion, and after pondering for a moment, they all shook their heads in denial.

"In order to counter the Eighth Army's combined attack technique, the Third and Fifth Army tried their best. They couldn't stop it. Can the First Army stop it?"

"It's absolutely unstoppable. No matter how strong the defense they form is, once it explodes, they will probably suffer at least half of their casualties!"

"Under such terrible power, the defense is not right at all, we should take the initiative!"

Some people feel that they are smarter than the First Army, and their analysis is clear and logical, completely denying the tactics of the First Army.

"It seems that the First Legion is as unsmart as you." Bai Yiqiu thought that the First Legion would have such powerful tactics, but it turned out to be the stupidest defense. A victorious smile appeared on his lips again.

"How many people in your legion will die after those three light balls explode?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Su Mu said coldly. The outcome has not yet been decided. Where does he come from so much sense of superiority?

Bai Yiqiu failed to see the panic look on Su Mu's face as he expected. Instead, he was scolded. He gritted his teeth in anger, but was helpless.

If it had been anywhere else, he would have torn Su Mu into pieces long ago, and now he really couldn't do anything against Su Mu.

The big shots on the side looked at Bai Yiqiu and shook their heads in silence. They didn't know that Su Mu was like a stone in the cesspit, smelly and hard. They had to find it hard to find it in him?

"It's going to explode!"

Seeing the three light balls starting to dazzle, everyone's eyes instantly focused on the martial arts arena, and no one was willing to look away for a moment.

"Guess how many people in the First Legion will die?"

"At least half of them die!"

"I think more than 60% of them will die!"