Chapter 2847: Strategy

After fighting, Zhao Fusheng directly approached Li Yifei, and he was the only one in his eyes. Once he shot Taishan, he played a set of boxing techniques passed down by the Zhao family, and Li Yifei was also good at boxing techniques. He even learned the boxing techniques in the Unknown Tomb. He is really not afraid of anyone compared to boxing, but Li Yifei did not do that at this time. The opponent is better than boxing, but he does not compare to the other side's boxing, because he has a black sword, and this weapon is the three famous gods in the world. One of the soldiers, with such a sharp weapon in hand, why should he not use it?
Does it have to be a one-on-one contest with each other in boxing to be a hero? Of course not. With 2 vs. 11 innate masters, if this battle can be won, then Li Yifei is the hero, and it is Murong Yuanqing and the others who also want to give a thumbs up and praise a few words.
No, I am afraid that Murong Yuanqing and the others have never had two masters at the level of eleven innate masters in their lives. They may have seen them before, but if they are fighting, they will definitely not be there.
So in the face of Zhao Fusheng's iron fist, Li Yifei's ink sword rounded and slashed towards the opponent, the howling sound heralded the beginning of a fierce battle.
Xu Shanshan pinches the sword tactics, Li Yifei is singled out, and she is one of ten, and she is a master of the same level. If it was placed more than a year ago, it would be absolutely impossible, let alone ten. Even in a one-on-one duel, facing these pseudo-masters, she is very likely to lose. However, today is different. Xu Shanshan has already become a real congenital master. She may not have enough talent, but the two words of hard work have really done it. Senior Qingqiu is known for her penance and follows her practice. Xu Shanshan thought that it was impossible not to suffer.
After so much hardship, her swordsmanship has improved very quickly, and the sword formation has been practiced for a long time. Seeing that most of the ten people leaped towards her, Xu Shanshan gave a cry and flew thirty-six from her arms Small swords with a ruler length. These small swords are dark in color. They were made from meteorite iron by the predecessors of Qingqiu. They were only refined after more than ten years of cultivation. They were given to Guanmen disciple Xu Shanshan and taught A set of sword formations.
You have ten masters, but I have thirty-six sword formations, thirty-six Tiangang, the formation is also easy and unbreakable.
If Li Yifei said that he had a fresh memory of this sword formation. When he went to see Senior Qingqiu with Murong Yuanqing, he had experienced the power of breaking into the sword formation.
Thirty-six sword formations went out in one sacrifice and immediately moved towards their respective positions. There was nothing to see from the outside, only those who were in the sword formation could feel this power.
When Li Yifei saw it, he was a little relieved. He hadn't learned this sword formation before, but he knew its function. The sword formation was not the kind of mass killing formation, but a trapping formation that confuses it.
This is what I want, and I have to rely on Xu Shanshan to face ten people alone. Not to mention that Li Yifei doesn’t believe it, even he can’t do it himself, so I have to rely on Xu Shanshan’s sword formation to hold the innate masters. And he can use this time to concentrate on dealing with Zhao Fusheng. This guy is the really difficult person. Not only has the cultivation base, he was originally a first-class master, and he has enough experience in all aspects.
As soon as the sword formation was completed, the ten innate masters were trapped in it, and they were instantly lost in the opposite direction. After the world revolved, they seemed to have entered a murderous space. These people were cultivated by drugs, so they were not powerful. Everyone’s spiritual intelligence was somewhat damaged. When they entered the formation, a few of them were blinded. They didn’t know what to do. They screamed and ran around in a frantic manner, so that the formation was triggered and the formation was triggered. Attack of sixteen flying swords.
The dozen or so masters here all opened their mouths and looked like they saw the gods. These two people... blocked the attack of those eleven innate masters? And that Xu Shanshan, such a beautiful woman, why... ten masters are trapped between her hands?
Xu Shanshan's expression was extremely focused, and he repeatedly pinched the tactics in his hand to control the formation. If the 36-day formation trapped one or two people, it could be trapped for a long time, but it was trapped by ten masters. It is estimated that she can be trapped for three minutes if she is exhausted. If she exceeds three minutes, then she will be powerless, but Xu Shanshan is ready to use her potential to trap these people for more than five minutes.
This means that Li Yifei must fix Zhao Fusheng within five minutes, not to mention beheading him, at least to make him temporarily incapable of attacking, or the attack is greatly reduced. This is what Li Yifei will do, and the time is only five minutes.
Congenital masters duel, let alone five minutes, just a few hours, you chase me to fight for a day and night, it is also commonplace, like Li Yifei and Xu Shanshan a few previous cooperation to kill two congenital masters, Speaking out is already so shocking that the jaw is about to fall.
Five minutes, only five minutes, no, only three minutes, Li Yifei clenched the ink sword tightly, and it was a compelling knife technique.
"Arrogant, today I will ask you to know what it means to have a heaven outside, and there are people outside the world." Zhao Fusheng roared, his fists moved, and he smashed at Li Yifei. He didn't care about the ink sword at first, but it seemed to him just ordinary. It’s just a weapon, I don’t plan to care at all.
However, after ten moves, more than ten seconds later, Zhao Fusheng clenched his fist and slowly loosened it, all because he had just fought Li Yifei for a few rounds and was cut in his hand by the opponent's knife, every time. A deep wound was left. If it hadn't been for him to take the medicine, his body was particularly strong, I am afraid he could not hold it at all.
"You have a weird sword!" Zhao Fusheng frowned.
The answer to him was another cut by Li Yifei. Xu Shanshan could hold on for five minutes at most, and three minutes was his bottom line, and Xu Shanshan could not harm her body.
"So what!" Zhao Fusheng's hands were claws, ten fingers seemed to have suddenly grown a bit, and he rushed towards Li Yifei. His fingers were like knives, and his ten swords were also shot at Li Yifei.
Li Yifei had summoned two layers of True Qi armor on his body long ago. These ten sword auras shot on him, only to hear a few puffs, and they disappeared invisible, and were blocked by the True Qi armor. ,
Zhao Fusheng widened his eyes and felt a little surprised. As soon as he changed his mind, a black knife slashed over. He raised his right hand to transport his true energy to resist, but he felt a sharp pain in his arm, but it was Mo Wu. The knife directly slashed through his Zhen Qi defense, hurting his arm, and a stream of black blood flowed out. The ink sword did not stop, spinning back in the air, and slashing towards his chest.
Zhao Fusheng had to retreat and evade, but Li Yifei followed him like a shadow, and did not give him the slightest chance to evade. Mo Wudao straightened it again.