Chapter 289: Double the Strength
Helian Qingtian took the long spear handed by the guards beside him, and he rode up, causing countless air waves, thrusting the spear straight, like a swimming dragon, directly stabbing at Pei Xuanjing.
Pei Xuanjing felt it almost the moment he made a move.
Pei Xuanjing was always on guard against this powerful Tianwei strongman.
Even though the opponent had not made a move, Pei Xuanjing knew that the opponent would inevitably make a move when necessary.
So when dealing with these Chiyang cavalry, Pei Xuanjing naturally held back and retained some spare strength to deal with this situation.
Although they had not fought yet, just by relying on the momentum of the opponent, it was clear that Helian Qingtian was much stronger than the white-haired old man Pei Xuanjing had fought that day.
The tyrannical will came, and the person had not arrived yet, but the terrifying aura had already come over, making people shudder.
The long spear smashed horizontally, weighing a thousand kilograms, like a mountain pressing down on one's head, with infinite power.
Pei Xuanjing immediately swung out a sword, killing the Chiyang cavalry within a few feet around him, and then turned his body, flew into the air, and swung his sword out.
So what if he is already tyrannical!
Let's see who is stronger!
If it were other things, Pei Xuanjing might have avoided it, but Helian Qingtian wanted to take the lead and use his domineering momentum that he had condensed for many years on the battlefield to make Pei Xuanjing surrender, but he hit a wall.
The first sword, Jiuyao!
A dazzling sword light emerged, a sharp sword light, countless stars fell, penetrated the isolation of the battle formation, and condensed into a giant sword several feet in size. There were nine stars flickering on the sword body, linked together and exuding a creepy breath.
As Pei Xuanjing's realm improved, the power of this sword became stronger than when he fought with the white-haired old man.
With Pei Xuanjing as the center, the giant sword fell in all directions with a mighty momentum, as if it was going to split the earth in half.
"Hmph!" Helian Qingtian sneered, and the long spear in his hand kept stabbing straight out.
Even if it was just a simple horizontal stab, it had terrible power.
At this moment, he was in the army. Although he was also suppressed by the battle formation and isolated from the power of heaven and earth, the power of the Chiyang Cavalry could be used by him, and it seemed even more terrifying.
Boom!
The giant sword and the long spear collided, as if the mountains and seas burst, and the rolling waves swept around.
"Such strength is indeed extraordinary. It is his honor that Li Tiange died in your hands." Helian Qingtian held the long spear upside down and said in a deep voice.
Just this fight, he knew that Pei Xuanjing's strength was terrifying. The sword just now was the power of the battle formation to isolate the world. It can be imagined how terrifying it would be without the battle formation isolation.
Although he was arrogant, he would give due respect to the strong who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, at least Pei Min in front of him deserved it.
"You are not bad!" Pei Xuanjing smiled.
"Unfortunately, you will die today!"
Helian Qingtian's eyes turned cold. The man in front of him was a good opponent, but he must kill him today.
"Form a formation!"
With his order, the Chiyang Cavalry, which was originally disrupted by Pei Xuanjing, restored the formation again. Seeing the appearance of Helian Qingtian, they regained their confidence again, without the slightest surprise.
The aura on Helian Qingtian's body was released, and it gathered together with the aura formed by those Chiyang. With him as the center, countless auras began to infuse his body, becoming more terrifying.
This is the real horror of the Chiyang Cavalry. They can use the battle formation to impose their power on the coach, and the more power the coach carries, the stronger his strength will be.
It can be said that fighting with Helian Qingtian in the battle formation is equivalent to fighting with all the people of the Chiyang Cavalry. This is the real mystery of the battle formation.
And this Chiyang Cavalry was tailor-made for Helian Qingtian by the Dali State Master himself, and he has the opportunity to exert a power that is twice his own.
If Helian Qingtian is only considered to be average among the Tianwei strongmen in terms of personal strength, but if he cooperates with the Chiyang Cavalry, his strength will be greatly enhanced, and few people can match it.
This is the real reason why he is called the first general of Dali, and it is his reliance on the grasslands where few opponents can be found.
"The battle formation is really mysterious!" Pei Xuanjing's eyes flashed with a trace of fear.
Originally, I thought that the battle formation could isolate the essence of heaven and earth to deal with the Tianwei strongmen, which was terrible enough, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect.
It seems that it is necessary to study the battle formation of this world.
Looking at Helian Qingtian, whose momentum is slowly rising, Pei Xuanjing will naturally not sit idly by and watch the other party continue to improve, and he will attack brazenly.
He turned his body suddenly, soared into the air, and swung his sword out.
The Divine Sky Heavenly Will Art was performed wantonly, and the innate thunder energy wrapped around the whole body, slowly released, and a terrifying aura permeated.
Pei Xuanjing was like a god from top to bottom, with divine power like a prison, judging the common people.
With a sword swung out, the sharp sword light turned into a vacuum wherever it passed, as if it was a sword of the sky falling from the sky, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.
A fairy from the sky!
"Hmm! What a terrible swordsmanship." Helian Qingtian's face changed slightly, and he was frightened by such a terrible swordsmanship.
Although he had not yet completely accepted the power of the battle formation, he could not care so much.
He could feel the horror of this sword.
"Kill!"
He raised his spear and pointed horizontally, and then he also decisively attacked.
As he attacked, the surrounding Chiyang Knights also shouted together:
"Kill!"
Thousands of people shouted together, like thunder, and even the sky and the earth changed color.
Thousands of troops roared, thousands of horses galloped, and the golden swords and iron horses swallowed thousands of miles, presenting a terrifying scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
If a person with a weak mind suddenly faces such a scene, he will probably be deprived of his mind immediately. Under the suppression, it is difficult to have the courage to fight back.
Helian Qingtian stabbed with a spear, cutting through the sky, and instantly turned into countless spear shadows, causing countless hot air waves.
The long spear of unparalleled killing, the cold light flashed, as if to penetrate everything.
Boom!
The sound of thunder resounded through the sky, and Pei Xuanjing's calm eyes finally showed a slight ripple.
With the help of his keen Yin Shen, he was able to perceive the terrifying power of this spear stabbing across the sky.
Bang!
Pei Xuanjing's sword light collided with the spear shadow, and this spear thrust actually directly penetrated Pei Xuanjing's sharp sword light, and then came towards Pei Xuanjing with a killing aura that no one dared to stop.
Pei Xuanjing's expression turned cold, and then he made a decisive move.
Divine Thunder Palm.
As he turned his hand, countless purple-blue lightning gathered in his palm, and a huge palm print fell, with a surging and fierce aura, as if countless thunders were dancing wildly, with a magnificent momentum.
Boom!
Countless thunders fell, as if to destroy the world.
"Huh?"
Helian Qingtian didn't care about it at first, and swept the lance to smash the palm print in front of him.
But he never thought that the power of these thunder and lightning would spread to his body along the long lance, making him feel a little numb.