351 Besieging He Youliang

The demonic wind sword rose, and ten thousand swords followed his heart! The sky instantly changed color, and the wind and clouds rose!

The sword intent that surrounded Jing Wudao suddenly changed its direction and collided with each other, quickly forming a huge sword.

He Youliang’s left hand joined his right hand, and his single-handed grip turned into a double-handed grip. He raised the sword over his head and suddenly slashed down!

“Slash!”

The huge sharp sword that had condensed in front of Jing Wudao slashed down as He Youliang’s violet flexible sword descended.

The giant sword was swift and fierce, its speed comparable to light.

It was so sharp that it seemed to tear the void apart as it fell with terrifying power.

Jing Wudao was still expressionless as he unhurriedly waved his flexible sword and instantly slashed out!

Whoosh!

The flexible sword and the huge sharp sword that was falling fiercely collided.

It seemed slow, but in reality, it was a violent and sudden collision.

Boom!

A huge wave of air instantly spread through the array formation, raising dust and leaves.

The shock wave caused Jing Wudao to take a few steps back.

“Wudao!” Gu Mingzhou suddenly started to worry.

“Throw out the array flags and pour in your spiritual energy!” At the same time, Zhao Qiankun’s voice rang out in Gu Mingzhou’s mind!

The voice was even more urgent than before, so Gu Mingzhou could only suppress his concern for the time being. He immediately poured his spiritual energy into the array flag and threw it above his head.

Just like how He Youliang threw the formation flag earlier. When Gu Mingzhou threw the formation flag into the air, the formation flag spread out invisible ripples that enveloped all directions and formed a boundary.

When the array flags formed a barrier, a muffled sound suddenly rang out.

Bang!

It was as if something had hit the wall, and the sound was extremely dull.

The shock wave created by the collision of the two swords raised too much dust and blocked Gu Mingzhou’s vision.

After completing Zhao Qiankun’s instructions, Gu Mingzhou did not pay any attention to the muffled sound.

“Wudao, are you alright?” Jing Wudao turned a deaf ear as if he had not heard anything. He only stared at He Youliang’s position.

The dust and fallen leaves in the air didn’t make the visibility very high. Jing Wudao could only see the outline of the figure and nothing else.

“Why?” Jing Wudao said in disbelief as he looked at the blurry outline.

The person on the other side didn’t answer. Instead, he chose to remain silent.

Gu Mingzhou was even more confused. He followed Jing Wudao’s gaze and also saw a blurry outline through the flying dust.

However, the silhouette was not standing. Instead, it was lying on the ground, and it was obviously getting up from the ground.

A gentle breeze blew past, and the dust settled and dissipated.

He Youliang, who had originally been dressed neatly, now had disheveled hair and traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.

“How did you know?” his voice was filled with hatred and some doubt. He was not asking Jing Wudao, but Gu Mingzhou.

Gu Mingzhou was a little confused at first. He did not understand what Zhao Qiankun had meant earlier, but now that he saw He Youliang’s appearance, how could he not understand?

It was clear that He Youliang had no intention of fighting Jing Wudao from the very beginning.

It was just a stalling tactic to delay time and distract Gu Mingzhou and Jing Wudao’s attention so he could escape when they were unprepared.

His plan had successfully fooled Gu Mingzhou and Jing Wudao, but it had not fooled the astute Zhao Qiankun.

How could He Youliang compare to Zhao Qiankun’s cunning and shrewdness?

“Based on my understanding of you, even if you’re confident in defeating Jing Wudao, you’ll still choose to escape in case we join forces!” Gu Mingzhou said calmly.

Of course, he would not reveal Zhao Qiankun’s existence.

Naturally, the fewer people who knew, the better. Even if he was about to die, he would not relent.

Once there was a reversal, it would be a fatal blow to him!

For example, He Youliang confidently thought that Gu Mingzhou’s life and death were in his hands.

He had revealed the secret of the array flag without holding anything back, but the tables had turned. Not only had he harmed himself, but he had also made an enemy.

“I see!” when He Youliang heard the explanation, he looked at Gu Mingzhou with some admiration.

He threw both his hands above his head at the same time! Two black lights flew out.

“Stop him!” Zhao Qiankun’s aged voice was very urgent!

Gu Mingzhou did not have time to think about the reason and flew towards He Youliang.

The long spear was placed horizontally in front of his chest in midair. Spiritual energy surged, and the long spear pierced through the air, aiming straight for He Youliang’s back.

Even though Gu Mingzhou’s reaction was quick, he was still a step too slow.

The two beams of black light that He Youliang had tossed up were already suspended in mid-air. The light waves spread out and enveloped He Youliang, blocking the long spear.

The sharp sound of weapons clashing rang out!

The sharp spear seemed to have stabbed into a boulder. When it was three feet away from He Youliang, it came to an abrupt stop, unable to advance any further!

With the path ahead blocked, Gu Mingzhou did not launch a useless attack. Instead, he stopped and looked at the sky, staring at the two black lights that He Youliang had thrown.

“I almost forgot that you have three array flags!” if Gu Mingzhou and Jing Wudao wanted to kill He Youliang, it would undoubtedly be as difficult as ascending the heavens.

It was difficult to break the barrier of the array flags.

“Hahaha!” He Youliang couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“You want to kill me? When Island Master Shangguan and the others come, I’ll skin you alive!” He Youliang’s hatred for Gu Mingzhou increased.

“I respected you as a man and was prepared to compete with you. Unfortunately, you didn’t cherish the opportunity.” After a moment of silence, Jing Wudao looked at He Youliang expressionlessly and said indifferently.

“You’re talking big! As long as the barrier can hold out for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you’ll be the ones to die!” He Youliang said in disdain.

“Who told you I’m going to break the barrier? The barrier may not be able to stop me from killing you!” to Jing Wudao, He Youliang’s disdain was more like a joke.

The expressionless Jing Wudao’s lips curled up slightly.

“Kill!”

It was like a continuous drumbeat that spread in all directions.

He Youliang, who was just about to sneer, looked down at his feet in a panic. He did not know what he had discovered, but his face was instantly filled with horror. He was about to fly out of the barrier.

A muffled sound came from the ground, and it broke out of the ground instantly!

The golden light suddenly shot out!

The sword gleam exuded a heavy aura. Then, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting, it broke out from the ground under He Youliang’s feet, causing the entire island to tremble.

It sounded like a dragon’s roar!

The sound came from far away, but it disappeared quietly when it was close to the ear, like a real illusion.

The yellow sand Golden Dragon swallowed He Youliang who was in mid-air!

He didn’t even have time to say a word before he was swallowed by the Dragon.

As the yellow sand receded, only He Youliang, who was in tattered clothes and had his eyes tightly shut, was left lying motionless on the ground.

He Youliang seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His face was pale and bloodless, and he was on the verge of death.

The three array flags that formed the barrier also lost their support at this moment, and the light waves receded and fell from the sky.

Jing Wudao had forcefully raised his hand to grab the array flag when it fell!

The falling array flag was pulled toward Jing Wudao, and he grabbed it.

“Pfft!”

Jing Wudao spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Wudao!” Gu Mingzhou quickly stepped forward and reached out to support Jing Wudao.

“It’s just that my soul was injured.” Zhao Qiankun explained.

Sighing, Zhao Qiankun tapped Jing Wudao’s forehead with his finger.

A crisp and soft sound rang out, forming ripples.

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