After a while, no one from the three great sword sects stepped forward to challenge Jin Bao.
"Chi!"
You want to unify all the forces of the southern sword sect with this little bit of courage?
I think you are just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong!
How about this, you disband the sect and go back to your hometown to farm! "
Puchi!
As soon as Jin Bao finished speaking, many people in the Alliance Army laughed out loud.
"Haha!"
"This is so satisfying!"
"Senior Jin Bao is so powerful!"
"Look at his kick just now, it's so cool!"
"Elder Nine Swords should be called Broken Sword Elder!"
“.....”
At this moment, Ancient Sword Sect Leader Gu Letian picked up the token.
"All disciples and elders of the Ancient Sword Sect, listen up, launch the first round of attacks immediately!"
If one on one didn't work, then a group fight!
Toot toot … The horn of the Ancient Sword Sect's attack sounded.
Wuwu … The Iron Sword Sect also responded by blowing the horn.
All the members of the Purple Sword Pavilion pulled out their flying swords.
Everyone in the Alliance Army was nervous. The excitement just appeared on their faces. In an instant, they were blown away by the murderous air.
Shua!
They looked at Zhang Xing, waiting for orders.
Zhang Xing shook his head: "You just need to defend, go out and fight, die faster."
"Senior Zhang, but …"
An elder wanted to debate with Zhang Xing, but was interrupted by Zhang Xing with a wave of his hand.
"If you listen to me, you won't die. If you don't listen to me, you will die. Since you have elected me as the Alliance Leader, then don't question what I say."
"Everyone, listen up. You can only defend and not fight."
"Now execute the order!"
Zhang Xing said resolutely.
Huala!
These Elders, Sect Masters, and Patriarchs quickly passed down Zhang Xing's instructions.
"Sheng Yi, Jin Bao, come with me!"
Zhang Xing stood up from the wide carved wooden chair.
One man and two dragons slowly flew to the front of the battlefield.
"Eh?
That kid didn't hide behind the back, what is he doing in front? "
The people of the three great sword sects were all puzzled.
Next, Zhang Xing and the others used their actions to explain the doubts in those people's hearts.
AOE attacks were the most fun!
Jin Bao did not know magic, only dragon breath.
However, it wasn't necessary to deal with these people.
A single slap from Jin Bao was enough to knock them down.
The First Saint's AOE skill was Fear.
As soon as they arrived, they charged into the crowd of the three great sword sects.
From afar, the two of them looked like a bulldozer. Wherever they passed, there would be chaos!
"I need to move my muscles too!"
Zhang Xing smiled faintly.
"Let me show you the amazing magic skills that I can cast!"
"Meteor Shower!"
"Northern Ice and Snow!"
"The Earth Quakes!"
"Monstrous Waves!"
Zhang Xing cast four level-5 AoE spells in one go.
In an instant, the entire battlefield turned into a living hell!
"Ah … What the hell is that?"
"Oh my god!
Why is it raining fire? "
"Not good!
There's a flood! "
"So cold!
Why did the Heavenly Qi change so suddenly? "
Everyone from the three major sword sects was dumbfounded.
"No!
Something was off!
Look at the Ancient Sword Sect, it's raining fire.
Over at the Iron Sword Sect, it's hailing.
And over at the Purple Sword Pavilion, there's a flood … "
"This is … the legendary Theurgy!"
Hidden in the sky, the Purple Sword Pavilion's ancestor Kang Lengfeng's expression changed instantly. He looked at the countless casualties below in disbelief.
"Too powerful!
Too terrifying! "
The Ancient Sword Sect's ancestor Gu Xilai exclaimed.