[055] One against five
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
Ye Junlin only has the cultivation level of 'Low-level Xuanhuang', and many Qingxiao elites simply don't take him seriously. Now Ye Junlin possesses two important treasures, the 'Invisibility Cloak' and the 'Wind Boots'.
Button's 'fat sheep'.
Five elites swarmed forward, with all kinds of weapons and mysterious skills pouring in like a violent storm.
Ye Junlin was as still as a mountain, and the sword energy all over his body was like turbulent waves, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
The sword energy condensed into an invisible armor and covered Ye Junlin's body. Half of the mysterious skills of the five Qingxiao elites were blocked by the 'sword energy armor', and the other half were blocked by Ye Junlin, relying on the speed of the 'wind boots'.
Hide away.
Song Chuyu's spear was as long as a dragon, and a circle of cold light danced in mid-air, and he stabbed towards Ye Junlin continuously.
Ye Junlin thrust out both fists, and two flame fist seals burned the surrounding Xuan Qi, heading towards Song Chuyu.
Song Chuyu did not expect that under such a disparity in power, Ye Junlin would dare to fight back, and he was caught off guard. Behind Song Chuyu, a green sword light flashed past, smashing the two fist seals into pieces.
Ye Junlin calmed down and found a woman in blue protecting Song Chuyu. This woman was called 'Ximen Shuangshuang'.
Ximen Shuangshuang was Song Chuyu's cousin and the only daughter of the current Song King's sister. Her talent in cultivation was extremely outstanding since she was a child. The Song King liked her and named her 'Princess Haoyue', but her status was higher than that of the princess of the Song Kingdom.
Song Chuyu and Ximen Shuangshuang grew up with Duan Minghong and had a very deep relationship. If Duan Minghong died at the hands of Ye Junlin, then the two siblings would kill Ye Junlin at all costs to avenge Duan Minghong.
The contradiction is so deep that it is irreconcilable.
In addition to the two siblings from the Song Kingdom, those who participated in the attack on Ye Junlin were the Qin Crown Prince Ying Zheng, and the "Twin Prides of Chu" - Nangong Xiong and Nangong Xiaoxiang.
Ying Zheng, Song Chuyu and Ximen both have deep hatred for Ye Junlin, while Nangong Xiong and Nangong Xiaoxiang are purely out to kill people and seize the treasure.
Six people fought as a group. Although Ye Junlin was one against five and was busy dealing with it, he did not lose at all.
"Cuihua, should we go up and help Ye Junlin? After all, we owe him a favor." Feng Wuhu glanced at the woman beside him and asked cautiously.
Cuihua looked at Ye Junlin, tilted her head and thought carefully.
"No need for now. These people may not be his opponents." Before Cuihua could speak, Shen Luoyue spoke first. She looked at Ye Junlin with a special light shining in her eyes.
Heroes think alike.
Cuihua completely agreed with Shen Luoyue's views.
Feng Wuhu wanted to say something more, but Cuihua turned her head and glared at him. Feng Wuhu could only look at him angrily, not daring to say another word.
Beside them, Prince Beitang Mo of the Yan Kingdom couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Feng Wuhu, who was "strictly controlling his wife".
"You are so ridiculous!"
Feng Wuhu cursed at Beitang Mo.
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The battle became more and more intense. Under the siege of five people, Ye Junlin began to panic. Still using his bare hands, he relied on speed and profound strength to deal with the five Qingxiao elites. The 'Giant Sword' on his back was still unsheathed.
Lao Wu's 'Haoran Sword Technique' is to use anger to accumulate sword intent. The higher the anger, the stronger the sword intent. After the amplification of the sword intent, the combat power can even be increased by ten times.
Each of the five Qingxiao elites is not a fuel-efficient lamp. As time goes by, the cooperation between them has become more and more skilled.
Five people surrounded one person but could not do anything to the other person. If this was spread, people all over the world would probably laugh out loud.
Ying Zheng slashed with his sword, and Ye Junlin dodged sideways. Ximen Shuangshuang and Song Chuyu's swords came out at the same time, stabbing Ye Junlin's body from two directions. Ye Junlin jumped up, and Nangong Xiong, who had been waiting for a long time, reached out with his hand.
Hold a huge flaming ax and chop it down on the head.
"'Sword Qi Magical Skill!"
Ye Junlin shouted loudly, and the sword energy and armor lingered around him again. Nangong Xiong's big ax struck down, and Ye Junlin actually used his fists to fight head-on.
"Good boy!"
Nangong Xiong laughed loudly, and the ax in his hand burned with blazing fire.
"boom!"
Ye Junlin's fists collided with Nangong Xiong's axe, causing a huge explosion in an instant. The force of the impact shattered all the sword energy armor on Ye Junlin's body. Ye Junlin and Nangong Xiong all flew out and retreated.
It took him a few meters to regain his balance.
Ye Junlin's blood surged, while Nangong Xiong vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
"he***!"
Nangong Xiong cursed loudly, spat out a mouthful of spit mixed with blood, held the axe, and struck Ye Junlin on the head again.
Ye Junlin curled his lips and revealed a disdainful smile.
At this moment, Nangong Xiaoxiang, who had never made a move, closed his eyes tightly, and his soul perception ability was like a dense big sheet, approaching Ye Junlin.
An invisible binding force, like a rope, tightly bound Ye Junlin's body.
On the 'Wind Boots', purple mysterious light flourished, carrying Ye Junlin's body back and forth like the wind.
"Die!"
The gentle and elegant Nangong Xiaoxiang uttered a curse word for the first time. She held a powerful crossbow burning with blazing fire in her hand. She clicked her fingers and fired five flaming arrows in succession.
"'Sword Qi Divine Art'." Ye Junlin avoided while summoning the sword Qi armor.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The three flaming arrows were dodged by Ye Junlin and shot straight into the stone wall, shattering it instantly. More than a dozen boxes of spiritual crystals leaning against the wall were all blown away.
The sky was filled with spiritual crystals, as if it was raining heavily.
The fourth arrow hit Ye Junlin's chest impartially, and the blazing flames shot the sword energy armor into shattering lights all over the sky.
There was a buzzing in his ears, and Ye Junlin was shocked.
The fifth arrow has arrived.
It was too late to summon the sword energy armor. Ye Junlin's whole body was filled with purple energy, and his 'wind attribute' mysterious power was brought into full play.
With a body shape like the wind, Ye Junlin tried to dodge the arrow with his speed.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Nangong Xiaoxiang's mouth: "Do you think you can escape?"
Ye Junlin is extremely fast, but the flying speed of the flaming arrows is even better.
"Bah!"
The flaming arrow hit Ye Junlin's arm, and a burst of white air instantly rose up. The area around Ye Junlin immediately emitted the smell of barbecue. Seeing the situation, Nangong Xiong saw the situation, grinned ferociously, held the flaming axe, and rushed forward again.
Ye Junlin gritted his teeth tightly, held the arrow tightly in his left hand, and pulled it out from his right arm. The sword energy armor was summoned by him again.
Nangong Xiong's big ax swung down, and Ye Junlin had no time to dodge.
The flaming ax hit Ye Junlin squarely on the head. If it weren't for the protection of the sword armor, Ye Junlin would have been killed on the spot.
The flaming ax hit the sword armor, causing a roar instantly. The two forces collided, and the powerful impact directly blew Ye Junlin away.
"Bang!"
Ye Junlin's body hit the wall, instantly creating a huge deep pit, and he fell to the ground. Ye Junlin spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
Nangong Xiong took a few steps back, put the flaming ax on his shoulder, and looked at Ye Junlin with gloating eyes.
"It's too cruel." Beitang Mo stood aside and sighed with his face covered.
Feng Wuhu drew out the 'Exploding Flame Sword' and prepared to go up to rescue Ye Junlin.
Cuihua stretched out her hand and stopped him. Feng Wuhu stared at Cuihua in great confusion, with a puzzled look on his face.
Shen Luoyue chuckled and pointed at Ye Junlin.
Chapter completed!