Empress, please lay down your armor, for I will save the world with a single sword!

call out--

A sharp whistling sound pierced the night sky.

A burst of crimson flames exploded in the sky above Changningfang!

The nearby streets and alleys were bathed in a bright red light.

Maitreya looked up and glanced at it, the composure in his eyes fading considerably.

The entire city of Gaotang is now under martial law.

The signal arrow will be launched into the air, and it won't be long before the Black-Clad Guards and the garrison arrive.

We can't delay any longer!

"A hundred rivers, nine pivots!"

"Let's do it!"

"Take him down as soon as possible!"

Qiu Baichuan had been patiently waiting for a long time.

Before he could finish speaking, the blue bricks beneath his feet shattered with a deafening roar, and his powerful body, like a boulder flying off a mountain peak, hurtled towards Wu Liang with a fierce gust of wind.

Sang Jiushu flicked his wrist slightly.

The slender, flexible sword hidden in the sleeve shot out, its blade emitting a sharp hum.

The milky white aura around Maitreya was also rapidly gathering.

The auras of the three Finger Xuan masters simultaneously locked onto Wu Liang!

A murderous aura permeated the air!

The other dozen or so experts rushed towards Yan Jingshuang.

The remaining people climbed over the courtyard wall and rushed towards Zhou Dayong and his group outside.

Although their target tonight was Wu Liang, they could not allow the patrolling soldiers to keep firing whistling arrows and calling for reinforcements.

A Vajra Realm expert wielding a long sword was the first to reach Yan Jingshuang.

The blade fell.

The qi emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Yan Jingshuang parried with her sword.

clang!

Sparks flew.

The Vajra Realm expert's arm jerked violently, and he staggered back two steps, sword and all.

Yan Jingshuang herself was stunned for a moment.

The power of this sword strike was much stronger than she had anticipated.

The pure spiritual energy that surged into her body last night has completely integrated into her meridians and dantian, propelling her to the peak of the Vajra Realm.

His cultivation level increased too quickly.

It wasn't until she actually fought against others that she clearly realized how much she had changed.

The knife-wielding expert was equally astonished.

He had assumed that Yan Jingshuang was just an ordinary woman by Wu Liang's side.

"Peak of Vajra?"

"You weren't in the intelligence!"

Yan Jingshuang did not answer.

With a flick of his wrist, the longsword slashed along the blade towards the opponent's fingers.

The man quickly sheathed his knife.

Two other experts have already attacked from the left and right flanks.

An iron spear pierced Yan Jingshuang's waist and ribs.

The other man's palms glowed with a dark red light as he aimed straight for the back of the body.

Yan Jingshuang took half a step forward, turned around with her body close to the iron spear, pressed her left palm against the spear shaft, and used the momentum to leap up.

The sword flashed past the man's neck.

Blood splattered.

While she was in mid-air, she kicked her right leg backward.

boom!

The expert who launched the sneak attack was kicked in the chest, his body flying several feet and knocking over two people behind him.

More experts quickly gathered around.

After Yan Jingshuang landed, she quickly glanced at Wu Liang.

Three experts have arrived simultaneously!

Qiu Baichuan launched a powerful frontal attack with both fists.

Sang Jiushu's soft sword was hidden at the edge of his fist's energy, and every time it appeared, it aimed straight for the vital points.

Maitreya stood several feet away, with white lotuses blooming at his feet, gradually sealing off any possible escape routes for Wu Liang.

Yan Jingshuang's heart tightened.

She really wanted to rush over and help.

These dozen or so experts in front of her gave her no chance.

Swords and blades attacked again.

Yan Jingshuang could only concentrate on fighting.

Qiu Baichuan punched Wu Liang in the face.

Layers of black qi were piled up on the fist.

A muffled popping sound came from the air.

Wu Liang blocked with his sword.

The hidden edge and the fist energy collided, producing a deafening clang of metal striking metal.

Qiu Baichuan felt as if his fist had smashed into an iron mountain.

Wu Liang's right hand, which was holding the sword, trembled slightly.

Their gazes clashed across the blade of their swords.

Qiu Baichuan grinned maliciously.

"I still have some strength left."

"I'd like to see how many moves you can last!"

His left fist followed closely, aiming straight for Wu Liang's chest.

Wu Liang shifted his feet slightly, and with the "Soaring Dragon Step" at his will, his body moved half a foot to the side, close to the edge of the fist.

A black fist-shaped aura grazed past my clothes and slammed into the wall of the courtyard behind me.

Boom!

A large hole, about ten feet wide, appeared in the middle of the wall.

Just as Wu Liang dodged, Sang Jiushu's soft sword arrived.

The sword was slender and straight, taut under the infusion of true energy.

The sword tip trailed a wisp of gray-white light, passing under Qiu Baichuan's armpit and heading straight for Wu Liang's throat!

Qiu Baichuan's punch happened to block part of Wu Liang's view.

Sang Jiushu's timing in drawing his sword was also extremely precise.

Wu Liang tilted his head back to avoid it.

The soft sword grazed past his chin.

Sang Jiushu flicked his wrist, and the already taut sword suddenly bent, like a venomous snake turning its head sharply, bypassing the hidden blade, and slashing at Wu Liang's neck again.

Wu Liang's eyes narrowed.

What a strange sword!

He swung his sword upwards.

The azure sword energy burst forth along the blade.

Ding!

The two swords collided at point-blank range, sparks flying.

Sang Jiushu turned his wrist in response.

The slender blade wrapped around the concealed edge and pulled outwards with force.

At the same time, Qiu Baichuan threw another punch.

A powerful punch is coming from ahead.

There is a sword on the right.

Just as Wu Liang was about to leave, another chilling aura rose behind him.

A white lotus quietly blooms.

Maitreya's palm emerged from the center of the flower and pressed against Wu Liang's back!

The three men's moves were closely linked, giving Wu Liang almost no chance to catch his breath.

Wu Liang immediately loosened his grip on the sword hilt.

Sang Jiushu was pulling with all his might when Cang Feng suddenly slipped from his grasp, causing the soft sword in his hand to swing uncontrollably backward.

Wu Liang ducked to avoid Qiu Baichuan's fist, then braced himself against the ground with both palms, turning his body upside down.

His legs were like two long golden whips, one kicking towards Qiu Baichuan's jaw, the other sweeping across Maitreya behind him!

Qiu Baichuan raised his arm to block.

boom!

The instep of the foot hit the arm.

The power of the eighth level of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Technique erupted suddenly, kicking Qiu Baichuan several steps to the side.

That's right!

After Wu Liang broke through to the Finger Profound Realm, the martial arts he had mastered also improved significantly, naturally leading to further advancements.

For example, he has now reached the eighth level of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Technique, and when he uses it at full power, he has the power of eight dragons and eight elephants.

It's absolutely terrifying!

His other kick passed through the white lotus, only striking a milky white afterimage.

Suddenly, a sense of foreboding arose in Wu Liang's heart.

Maitreya's true form has appeared above my head!

A palm fell.

Milky white qi condensed into a lotus platform, pressing down on Wu Liang's chest.

Wu Liangren was suspended in mid-air, with nowhere to gain leverage.

He raised his right hand and slashed in mid-air.

The hidden blade, which had just been released, was pulled back by the power of heaven and earth and landed steadily in his palm.

The sword's edge pierced upwards, aiming for the center of the lotus platform!

boom!!!

The lotus platform shattered.

The azure jade sword energy was also shattered by the force of the palm strike.

Wu Liang fell from mid-air, his feet landing heavily in the courtyard.

The ground subsided.

The spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly.

His chest heaved with blood and qi, and his hand gripping the sword felt a tingling numbness.

Three finger-pointing techniques!

They're really tough to deal with!

Qiu Baichuan's approach is fierce and domineering, deliberately forcing himself to confront challenges head-on.

Sang Jiushu's swordsmanship is insidious and cunning, striking only at the most fatal moment.

That mysterious cult leader is the most dangerous.

Sometimes he would strike personally, and sometimes he would use the White Lotus to block his escape route. The power of his palm strikes was so unpredictable that a single misjudgment would come at a heavy price.

These three people cooperated so well that they were impossible to guard against.

While fending off the three, Wu Liang quickly adapted to the power he had just gained.

This was his first battle after entering the realm of Zhi Xuan.

The true energy of the Longevity Technique has become more refined, and its circulation speed is several times faster than before.

The Six Meridian Divine Sword can now draw upon the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to shoot farther and with greater power.

The dragon-shaped palm energy condensed from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms became increasingly clear.

With the "Soaring Dragon Steps" executed, it was as if the person had broken free from some kind of constraint.

After the Prajna Dragon Elephant Technique reaches the eighth level, the Qi, blood, muscles and bones, and protective Qi undergo a transformation.

These forces grew too fast.

Wu Liang is not yet able to use his arm as a tool.

If you are not careful, you may end up with your internal energy circulating too fast, your moves being too forceful, or your body stepping too far.

He was fully confident that he could face a single Zhi Xuan alone.

Facing three opponents at the same time, any mistake could be fatal!

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