Dafeng's Night Squad

it’s said that Daoism is good at raising and refining ghosts. It’s true. A noble shouted.

heh, even if Xu yinluo has the indestructible body of Vajra, she can’t withstand the erosion of hundreds of ghosts on her vital spirit. Another noble who was surrounded by guards spoke, his tone somewhat gloating.

He still remembered that during the imperial examination fraud case, that man with the surname Xu had blocked the civil and military officials at the meridian Gate with a Imife and had written a poem to humiliate them.

After this matter, many imperial censors submitted impeachments, but they were all beaten back by the Emperor.

All of a sudden, the ghost let out a shrill scream, as if it had met its natural enemy.

In everyone’s sight, rays of golden light penetrated the hazy black smoke and melted it.

The thick black smoke faded in an instant, and countless resentful souls died in the golden light. Xu Qi ‘an’s figure appeared in the eyes of the audience. He stood proudly with a bright golden core floating above his head.

The Golden core of Daoism was said to be invulnerable and unafraid of the chaos of the world.

Xu Qi ‘an snapped his fingers, and his golden core exploded. The sudden burst of power melted the remaining black smoke, and the eight flags were either pulled up or broken.

The formation was broken.

At this moment, Chu Yuanyang appeared in front of Xu Qi ‘an like a ghost. She held a sword made of fine stones in her hand and slashed it at Xu Qi’ an’s forehead.

Bang … Bang … The stone sword shattered, but Chu Yuanyou smiled.

This time, he used the heart sword. The blade cut through the body, and the heart cut through the soul.

However, Chu Yuanqian heard the sound of paper burning. She looked down in shock and saw that Xu Qi ‘an was holding a piece of paper that was about to burn.

What was recorded in this piece of paper … As soon as this thought came to her mind, Chu Yuanqian knew the answer because her primordial spirit was suffering from a tearing pain.

! rebound?

No, it wasn’t just a rebound. Xu Qi ‘an muttered, “I can reflect attacks, and my primordial spirit is ten times stronger.

Only Chu Yuanqian’s primordial spirit was torn apart. Xu Qi ‘an’s primordial spirit was ten times stronger, so there was no problem at all.

Seizing this opportunity, Xu Qi ‘an hit Chu Yuanxi’s forehead with his head. Blood gushed out of Chu Yuanxi’s forehead, and his primordial spirit almost floated out of his body.

With the last bit of consciousness, Chu Yuanxi reached out and finally grabbed the long sword on her back.

Not good, number four is in. fight … Xu Qi ‘an’s expression changed. She leaned close to his ear and whispered.

Chu Yuanqi’s body suddenly stiffened, and then she slowly released her sword.

“You’ve lost,”

Xu Qi ‘an said, then flapped her invisible wings and charged at li Miaozhen.

He didn’t have much time left. The backlash from restoring the rules would be just as terrifying as the power of the scholarly faction’s absolute command. His primordial spirit had become ten times stronger, and the aftereffects would make him feel so much pain that he would rather die.

The backlash from using the spell depended on the effect. For example, Xu Qi ‘an only needed a pair of invisible wings. The backlash after the spell ended would at most cause shoulder pain for a few days.

However, if he said that I was ten times stronger, then I would probably become a cripple and have to lie in bed for ten days to half a month.

Xu Qi ‘an had to subdue li Miaozhen before the backlash appeared, otherwise all his efforts would be in vain.

The effect of absolute command was powerful, and the backlash was also terrifying. The pros and cons were obvious.

Li Miaozhen didn’t say anything and left on her sword. As the Holy Virgin of the heavenly sect, she didn’t know the spells of the Confucian school like the back of her hand, but she still knew this general knowledge.

She deliberately flew close to the surface of the river, her pupils turned into glass, and the entire River was controlled by her.

Water pillars were shot up to hinder Xu Qi ‘an and attack him. Although they could not hurt Xu Qi’ an with his golden body, they had managed to buy him some time.

Slash .

Another piece of paper was torn off. Xu Qi ‘an was about to burn the paper when it suddenly rebelled and split itself into countless tiny pieces of paper, which fell into the river with the wind.

“Chi … ”

The flame rose from his palm. There was a piece of paper hidden in his clenched palm. The previous one was just a cover. He was prepared for li Miaozhen’s move.

After the paper was burned, Xu Qi ‘an said in a deep voice, “”Put down the butcher’s knife and turn back to the shore.”

Li Miaozhen, who was flying, turned around uncontrollably and flew towards Xu Qi ‘an, crashing into his arms.

Bang! Bang!

The two of them crashed into each other and rolled into the river.

The entire Wei River was boiling. The waves were hundreds of feet high, washing the banks layer by layer. No one could see the battle at the bottom of the river, but they knew it was intense enough.

The whole process lasted for 15 minutes. The once clear Wei River had turned into a muddy yellow River.

The surface of the river slowly returned to its calm state. The surrounding crowd instantly tensed up as they stared at the surface of the river without blinking.

Xu yinluo had won, right? he must have won. He was so powerful … The commoners held their breaths and searched for people along the river.

The eyes of the night watchmen were fixed on the river.

The sect master of the Twin blades sect, the master of the Luya sword Pavilion, the beautiful woman of the ten thousand Flower House, and many other experts of the pugilistic world silently and solemnly stared at the river.

They knew that they were about to witness the birth of a legend.

A legend who defeated a high-ranked Taoist sect as a low-ranked martial artist.

The onlookers present, from commoners to martial artists, to officials and their guards, were close to a thousand people.

However, at this moment, they tacitly maintained silence, so quiet that the sound of breathing could be heard.

This was an extremely wonderful battle, full of ups and downs, but also full of joy.

Ming Miao clutched his chest and could hear his heart beating like a drum.

Huaiqing’s hands clenched tightly in his sleeves.

The wangfei’s feet were on the tip of her toes. Under the curtain hat, her beautiful eyes were moving, searching the river.

If he won this battle, the momentum that had gradually cooled down after his elder brother’s battle would be reignited. He would return to the peak and become the focus of all classes in the capital … Xu niannian took a deep breath to calm his excitement.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the back of a hand emerged from the calm river, followed by a head. It was a head wearing a Marten hat.

As if he was afraid that the mink hat would fall off, he had to hold it with his hand.

The figure gradually came ashore, holding a young woman in a Daoist robe in his arms, unconscious.

[ PS: this chapter was originally written a long time ago. Later, when I reviewed the draft again, I found that some details were not handled properly, so I had to make changes for a long time.. ]