Chapter 2936 2938【Invincible magic skills】
"After all, it is the magical skill imparted by Emperor Zhenwu, which cannot be matched by mortal light kung fu!" Seeing this, Zhang Songxi couldn't help admiring.
Wudang School's Ti Yunzong is already well-known all over the world, but when he practiced to great heights, the height of a vertical is no more than two feet, far less than three feet. It's like Xiang Nan's light stroke, which is more than ten feet away, which is far beyond everyone's imagination.
None of the six major schools of Qinggong can achieve such an effect.
Xiang Nan reached the third part of the cable bridge with a sprint, stepped on the iron cable, borrowed his strength, and rose into the air again, rushing towards the opposite bank.
"Let the arrows! Let the arrows!" At this moment, the Mingjiao people on the other side just woke up and shouted immediately.
Mingjiao listened to the order, and immediately fired a hundred arrows at Xiang Nan.
"Ouch!" When the members of the six major factions saw it, they all exclaimed in unison. Especially Song Yuanqiao, his heart was in his throat.
Although he usually disciplined Xiang Nan harshly, it was because dutiful sons were born under the stick. In fact, Xiang Nan is his only son, the future successor of the Wudang faction, how could he bear to watch something happen to him.
Xiang Nan saw the arrows raining down, and immediately summoned Tiangang Zhenqi to protect his cheeks and throat. At the same time, he drew out his long sword and counterattacked in the "broken arrow style".
I saw the sword light flickering, the sword shadows, and with the sound of ding, ding, ding like a torrential rain, half of the hundreds of arrows shot at Xiang Nan were hit by him, and then along the original path Direction, lasing back.
Those arrows are shot fast and bounce back even faster.
People in the Ming Cult never thought that the arrows they shot could be reflected back. Moreover, they were not good at martial arts. Seeing that the arrows had bounced back, they couldn't dodge even if they wanted to, so they all got shot.
Poof! puff! puff!
In an instant, hundreds of people were hit by arrows and died on the spot.
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"..." Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.
Xiang Nan was able to use a long sword to reflect hundreds of arrows back. This kind of swordsmanship is simply miraculous, just like a divine sword.
Emei Sect, Kunlun Sect, Huashan Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Kongtong Sect all have their own specialized swordsmanship, but no matter what kind of swordsmanship it is, it is not so mysterious.
It's incredible.
Ming Cultists were even more horrified, as if seeing a **** or demon, they didn't even dare to shoot a second arrow.
At this time, Xiang Nan had already passed two-thirds of the chain bridge, and he would reach the opposite bank by jumping again.
"Song Shaoxia, good luck!" Everyone from the six major factions shouted after seeing this.
"Breathing fire!" At this moment, Xin Ran, the flag bearer of the Mingjiao fire flag, shouted loudly.
Mingjiao people woke up like a dream, pointed dozens of spray guns at Xiang Nan, followed by dozens of flames, blocking his way like a wall of fire.
"Ouch!" Seeing this, the six major sects screamed again, all worried for Xiang Nan.
They didn't expect that the people of the Ming Cult could create such a powerful flame with so many strange methods.
Whoever passes by will become a Pyroman and be burned into black coals.
Miejue Shitai has a serious expression on his face. She knew that if she led the team forward, even if she could escape the rain of arrows, she couldn't escape the sea of flames no matter what.
At that time, she will have to be turned into Pyro.
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Facing the raging fire, Xiang Nan did not retreat but advanced, borrowing his strength again, stepping on the iron chain bridge, and rushing towards the opposite bank.
Although the flames were soaring and the temperature was scary, Xiang Nan was unscathed by protecting his body with Tiangang True Qi. Even the indescribable Qiankun bag of air was not burned to ashes by the fire.
When he was two feet away from the opposite bank, Xiang Nan suddenly slapped his palm.
Xiang Nan took the opportunity to land on the opposite bank, and then brandished his long sword, fighting with the Ming Cultists.
He stepped on Lingbo microsteps, wielded the Dugu Nine Swords with his right hand, and the Wuxiang Sword Qi with his left hand, galloping across the crowd, fighting in and out, killing or injuring dozens of people in an instant.
Fire flag bearer Xin Ran saw that he was so powerful, and immediately raised a fire-pointed spear to fight with him.
The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, using a long spear as a weapon already has an advantage. Moreover, his marksmanship is quite good, his moves are ruthless and extremely sharp, he can be called a master.
However, his marksmanship is good, and Xiang Nan's swordsmanship is even better.
Seeing his spear stabbing, Xiang Nan immediately resorted to the "Broken Spear Style".
Xin Ran's exquisite moves became useless in an instant, completely unable to stop Xiang Nan's thrusting sword.
Seeing that there was a poof, Xin Ran was hit in the throat with a sword, and then blood spurted out, and he died instantly on the spot.
Seeing the envoy who was in charge of the flag was killed, the members of the Ming Cult were shocked, and rushed towards Xiang Nan like crazy, intending to use him to pay for Xin Ran's life.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan not only remained calm, but took the opportunity to contain most of Mingjiao's firepower.
Especially the flame-throwing tube of the Raging Fire Banner, which was immediately abolished by Xiang Nan, so that the sea of fire was extinguished soon after it lost its fuel.
Therefore, upon seeing this, the heads of the six major sects raised their arms and shouted, "Slaying demons and demons is at this moment! Kill!"
The six major sects responded together, stepping on the chain bridge and rushing over.
Although the people of the Ming Cult shot arrows to stop them, their firepower had already lost more than half of what they had just now. And the elites of the six factions were not mediocre, and they fought back with their swords.
As a result, not many people were sacrificed or injured.
Soon, the first wave of people had already arrived on the other side, and together with Xiang Nan, they started fighting with the Mingjiao people.
With their joining, the advantage in the number of members of the Ming Cult gradually disappeared, and there was no time to shoot arrows to stop them. People from the other six major sects took the opportunity to cross the bridge one after another.
In this way, the trend of strength and weakness is completely reversed. In less than a stick of incense, hundreds of guards at Baizhang Cliff were all slaughtered.
The six major factions successfully passed the customs and are preparing to take a short rest before heading to the next pass.
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"Qing Shu, well done, are you not injured?" Song Yuanqiao asked with concern.
"Father, I'm fine." Xiang Nan waved his hand.
He has innate stellar qi to protect his body, making him invulnerable to swords and guns. It is not so easy for mere arrows and flames to hurt him.
Song Yuanqiao nodded.
The son is so promising now, he, as a father, is very pleased.
"Song Shaoxia is really a young talent, unstoppable, there are successors in the Wudang sect!"
"Thanks to Song Shaoxia's bravery, he passed the Baizhang Cliff at such a small cost. Song Shaoxia deserves the first credit!"
"Song Daxia has a son like this, it is really enviable. Song Shaoxia's young phoenix is as good as the old phoenix, and his future is limitless."
The heads of the six major factions all praised it.
The swordsmanship, lightness skills, and palm skills demonstrated by Xiang Nan just now are all admirable, and they are all extremely rare magical skills in the martial arts. They don't say yes, they have never seen or heard of it.
And martial arts is still secondary.
The key is his fearless spirit, facing the rain of arrows and the sea of fire, his courage is enough to be admired.
"Everyone has praised him, don't spoil him." Song Yuanqiao said modestly.
(end of this chapter)