The Sun Moon Sect was too well prepared, forcing Li Xiaobai to change his original plan.
…
Li Xiaobai's retreat made Zuo Lengchan and others realize that the Fairy from the Sky was not invincible and had many weaknesses!
So, the psychological disadvantage of Zuo Lengchan and others against Li Xiaobai was suddenly evened out. It felt like the goddess also pooped, and suddenly it was so disappointing...
Li Xiaobai fell from the clouds to the earth, and some of Zuo Lengchan and others' unnecessary thoughts suddenly emerged.
After this battle, it is possible to secretly deploy one or two tricks according to the configuration of the Sun Moon Sect, which may be useful in the future.
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That day.
Li Xiaobai, who returned to Songshan, locked himself in the room.
After Zuo Lengchan and other leaders breathed a sigh of relief that they did not have to attack the Black Wood Cliff, they had to calm down and discuss how to deal with the invading Sun Moon Sect.
Obviously, Li Xiaobai, who was targeted, could not play a big role.
Li Xiaobai's deterrence was not as strong as before, and complaints followed.
"The leader of the alliance is a man of character. We have to bear the trouble he caused. He is just a liar and does nothing!"
"It's because Li Xiaobai is still the envoy of the fairy mountain. Otherwise, he has caused such a disaster to the alliance. He must be removed from the position of leader!"
"Unconventional martial arts are really not worthy of being in the elegant hall. Once targeted, they are like chickens and pottery dogs! All leaders must take this as a warning!"
...
Bang!
The door was knocked open from the outside.
The sound in the room stopped abruptly.
Li Mu looked at the people in the room expressionlessly, snorted lightly, and slapped a stack of drawings in front of Zuo Lengchan: "Old Zuo, find a blacksmith to make it before dark, and I will let you see the real fairy from the sky! Any martial arts, practiced to the extreme, will be invincible in the world."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Zuo Lengchan looked at the blueprint left by Li Xiaobai, and frowned after just one glance: "Chariot?" He pushed the blueprint to Master Fangzheng next to him, "What does this mean?"
Master Fangzheng looked at the strange-looking chariot on the blueprint, and couldn't figure out what was going on. He shook his head slightly: "Master Zuo, just do as he asks. As long as he stops making trouble and forces us to go to Heimu Cliff to behead Dongfang Bubai, let him be!"
Taoist Chongxu looked at the blueprint and nodded in agreement: "Master Fangzheng is right."
...
At noon the next day.
The vanguard of the Sun and Moon Sect arrived in Dengfeng and set up a battle formation at the foot of Songshan Mountain. Thousands of people shouted and cursed.
"Coward Li Xiaobai, come out and fight to the death with us!"
"Li Xiaobai, your grandfather Tong is here. What kind of hero are you if you hide in the dark and attack? If you have the guts, come out and fight on the battlefield. Grandpa respects you as a man!"
"Flying shit from the sky, cowardly as a mouse, martial arts alliance, a bunch of idiots."
...
The shouting and cursing are endless, as ugly as it can be!
On Mount Song.
The elites in the martial arts alliance are ready for battle. There are monks, Taoists, and disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but most of them are disciples of the Beggar Gang. When the famous and upright sects fight with the Sun and Moon Sect, they always have to drag the Beggar Gang, the world's number one gang, to make up the numbers!
Otherwise.
In terms of numbers, they will be crushed by the Sun and Moon Sect!
In the chaos, masters can't play a big role!
Although the two sides have the same number of people, the Wuxue Alliance is obviously much worse than the Sun Moon Sect in terms of lineup and momentum, and the Sun Moon Sect still has a large number of troops that have not arrived. Generally speaking, the Wuxue Alliance is at a disadvantage.
"Uncle, we have the advantage of terrain, we are defending in a dangerous place, and we just need to consume their morale. Don't pay attention to their shouting and cursing. Gang leader Jie has already contacted the various branches of the Beggar Gang and mobilized manpower everywhere. Delay until all the heroes of the Beggar Gang arrive, and the Demon Sect will retreat. When they retreat, we will slowly plan, and we will definitely be able to defeat them when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes next year!"
Zuo Lengchan comforted Li Xiaobai, fearing that he would rush out in a moment of youth, and then the trip to the overseas fairy mountain would definitely be ruined!
Li Mu glanced at Zuo Lengchan and said, "No need, push out the chariot I asked you to build yesterday! It will be bad if we accidentally hurt friendly forces when a melee breaks out later!"
Sure enough, young people are full of energy and can't stand any grievances!
Zuo Lengchan smiled bitterly and continued to persuade: "Uncle, I know you are a martial arts expert. It is easy for you to take the enemy's head in the chaos. But now, all the preparations of the Demon Cult are aimed at you. Two fists cannot beat four hands. There are no eyes on the battlefield. You must not take risks!"
"Push it out! Old Zuo, I cherish my life more than anyone else. If the momentum is not right, I will retreat." Li Mu looked up at the blue sky with a look of melancholy, "I believe that after today, everyone will remember the fear of being dominated by the fairy from outer space!"
Li Xiaobai was determined.
The crowd could not persuade him, so they simply let people push Li Xiaobai's chariot onto the battlefield.
Young people are stubborn and self-righteous. They will appreciate their teachings after they fall a few times and suffer a little!
At most, in the chaos, they should spend more time to protect his safety.
Therefore, Songshan Le Hou, Lu Bai, Linghu Chong, Master Fang Sheng and other experts guarded around Li Mu, ready to cover his retreat at any time.
Li Xiaobai wanted to tell Zuo Lengchan and others that there was no need to go through so much trouble, and to leave a few markers within sight, and he would fly back in an instant!
But after thinking about it, he thought that would affect the morale of the army too much, so he didn't say it after all.
…
A weird-looking chariot made of thick iron plates, five meters wide and three meters high, was pushed onto the battlefield.
The members of the Sun and Moon Sect who were cursing were all stunned!
What the hell?
Is the Five Mountains Sword Sect crazy?
Want to defeat them with such a heavy chariot?
What a joke!
That heavy chariot was eliminated during the Warring States Period!
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The chariot is in place!
Li Mu took a deep breath and activated the one-centimeter floating technique. In a blink of an eye, he came behind the chariot.
Through the observation port, looking at the thousands of Sun Moon Sect followers opposite, Li Mu took a deep breath, clenched his fists and then released them, his expression solemn.
After this battle, Li Xiaobai's reputation for evil may be stopped by children!
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No one can imitate Li Xiaobai's signature light skill. As soon as he appeared, he instantly caused a sensation in the Sun Moon Sect.
"Li Xiaobai is out, brothers, kill him and avenge the dead brothers!"
"Kill Li Xiaobai, and the martial arts alliance will collapse!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill Li Xiaobai, and you will be rewarded with silver and gold."
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At the command, the first to charge were the backstab army. They carried shiny backstabs, kept a safe distance from each other, and rushed towards the chariot like a tide.
There were so many people that it was impossible to count them!
Li Mu's side.
Linghu Chong and others drew their weapons at the same time, ready to deal with the enemies rushing over at any time.
The backstab army was designed to target the immortals from outer space, but in their opinion, the clumsy backstab sacrificed too much flexibility, making it easier to deal with!
It's possible that they will be the main force in this battle!
"What a sin!"
Li Mu looked at the charging backstab army, sighed, and launched the Thousand Years Kill.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Hundreds of long ropes firmly connected to the front panel of the chariot shot out as if alive.
Like a group of dancing snakes, or like long hair flying, they shot towards the oncoming backstab army.
The ends of the long ropes were either tied with flying knives, or fixed with iron balls, or meteor hammers, or Emei spikes, or a simple brick, all kinds of shapes and colors.
In the blink of an eye.
Hundreds of dancing long ropes were all about 100 to 200 meters long. The ropes seemed to have been given life, nimbly going around the backstab soldiers, piercing through their hip guards and piercing into their valleys...
Group·Thousand Years of Killing.
Ah!
Hundreds of people screamed in unison, deafening, and jumped up and fell to the ground.
Behind every person who fell to the ground, there was a long tail.
Of course, there were unlucky guys who had not one, but two or three tails behind them, which made them particularly miserable!
After all, there were too many people, and Li Mu could no longer control them accurately!
Wherever the long rope pointed, it was invincible!
After the scream.
The battlefield was deadly quiet.