The large battlefield that was originally gathered together suddenly split into more than a dozen small battlefields. As Amber and the Yan Alliance dispersed, the area became empty.
There are still more than 300 people in Hubo. After they separated a small number of ninth-level Tianyuan to pursue the Yan League people, all the eighth- and ninth-level Tianyuan people were left here, and there were only two people in Yan League.
Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang rolled up their sleeves and loosened their collars. Facing a terrifying lineup of more than 300 people, they showed no fear at all. Their calmness and indifference reflected their desire to have fun.
Determination to fight.
It is almost impossible for any one of them to deal with more than 300 people at the same time, but when two people are put together, it is not simply one plus one equals two.
"Dispersed." The great elder murmured softly.
"If we don't disperse, the Yan League will be completely defeated in less than half an hour. No matter how powerful those few people are, they will be unable to save themselves. But will this desperate struggle really be effective for them?" Xiao Chengfan sighed quietly.
Take a breath.
The great elder showed a faint smile and said: "Third brother, which side do you like?"
Xiao Chengfan glanced sideways slightly, with an imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth: "Back then, when the two children went to war with them, you also asked me to guess. I guessed Amber. You didn't believe it. In the end, Amber defeated miserably. Sometimes I was thinking
, why don’t you even believe in your own son? Is it because the opponent is too powerful? Later, I thought about it carefully and found out, how could anyone not believe in his own son? You just want to find a reason to put Shadow Green away.
Jade just lost to me."
The first elder who was exposed just chuckled. Back then, when he knew that Amber and Liu Guang were going to fight at the same time, Xiao Chengfan not only did not stop him, but also supported him vigorously.
Send the shadow green jade away.
In that battle, no one except Xiao Chengfan was optimistic about Amber. The difference in strength and numbers was there. No matter how hard Xiao Qingyan and Mo Cangyan fought, there was almost no chance of winning. But miracles often never happen
It appeared out of possibility that the Amber disciple who had fallen to the ground actually stood up again after witnessing the two alliance leaders fighting to the death. He hit his opponent with such a weak fist, as if he had the power of a god, and was indestructible.
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It was also this battle that established the two men's status as the pride and leader of the inner court.
However, besides Xiao Chengfan, there is another middle-aged man who also believes that amber can create their own miracles.
It is never possible to predict the outcome of a war. Even if you have the right time, place, people and people, there is still a very small chance that you will lose to an invisible force.
That power is faith!
A meaningful smile appeared on Xiao Chengfan's face, and he asked with a slight smile: "So this time, whose side are you on?"
The great elder smiled slightly: "This battle is more dangerous than the one twenty years ago. That time Qingyan and Cangyan only fought against more than a dozen Yuan Dao and more than thirty late Yuan Luo. As long as they win
Even if the body is broken, it can sweep away the remaining people."
"However, Yan Ting and Xuanzang faced more than 300 ninth-level Tianyuan, and their chances of winning were less than 10%. What's more, there were more than 800 mid- to late-level Tianyuan, and the 300 people from the Yan League had to defeat them in terms of strength and numbers.
Amber who is far above them is no longer possible. In other words, even if Yan Ting and Xuanzang defeat these more than 300 people, they still need to defeat the remaining large number of Amber disciples over there. In my opinion,
, the chance of Yan Meng winning is very slim, much lower than that time."
After hearing the First Elder's analysis, Xiao Chengfan plucked his ears and asked impatiently: "So which side do you choose?"
"Haha, I choose Yan League." The great elder chuckled.
"Sure enough." Xiao Chengfan closed his eyes, as if everything was as he expected.
"Back then, Amber was able to create a miracle and defeat Liu Guang and Zhuri. Today, I believe that the Yan League can also create a miracle and defeat Amber." The great elder's eyes became firm.
Small-scale melees have begun in more than a dozen battlefields. The number of people in the Yan League is distributed very regularly. Chi Han, Tang Li and other combat forces
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The powerful inner court disciples did not gather together. Each of them led a team to start a battlefield. Because if a team is led by an inner court disciple, both faith and courage will be greatly improved.
On the other side, Qin Feiling and others also descended on the battlefield. All Yuan Luo realm masters from the Yan League descended, and no one was absent.
"We must win!" Qin Feiling thought silently in her heart.
Divine consciousness spread out, and everyone found Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang in the melee of more than 300 people.
"Believe them!" Qin Feiling held her hand, but Xiang Xinyue felt cold and trembling.
When it comes to worries, Qin Feiling should be the one who worries the most.
"It's a pity that I was born a few years earlier and couldn't participate in this magnificent battle." Lan Mo muttered in a low voice, his tone full of unwillingness.
There is no mediocre person who can enter the inner courtyard. Who would be willing to be ordinary? Having this battle in the academy is enough to honor him for half a lifetime.
In the battlefield, Tang Li fought alone with three ninth-level Tianyuan. With his cultivation of eighth-level Tianyuan, it was already pretty good that he could barely hold on. However, after several times of tempering in the South Academy, his fossils
His abilities have been further improved, and his defense and attack power have both improved by leaps and bounds. At this moment, there is a faint tendency to suppress the three of them.
Among the disciples of the Yan League who were with him, there were many who had reached the late stage of Tianyuan. Each of them was fighting two or three people of the same level at the same time. Each of them was squeezing their own limits to barely support themselves. After all,
They don't have as good conditions as Tang Li, and they can't enter the South Courtyard to practice and practice good skills.
In this battle, the ones with the lowest cultivation level on both sides were mid-level Tianyuan, but Yan League’s lower limit was level four, while Amber’s lower limit was level five.
"Breaking apart!"
Tang Li attached a layer of solid rock to his arms, and his fists collided with each other. Suddenly, an earthy yellow stream of light bloomed from his arms, and he blasted out with both hands. Wherever the stream of light passed, the earth cracked, and several rock walls emerged from the cracks.
He jumped up from the ground and crashed into the three people.
The three of them each punched out, and the surging vitality hit the rock wall like a wave, instantly shattering the rock wall and scattering dust and mist.
"drink!"
After the dust mist, a bright yellow light appeared in the pupils of the three people. Tang Li came out of the dust, and the fist containing infinite power under the extreme light slammed hard on the chest of the middle person.
"puff!"
Blood arrows spurted out and bodies flew around. One person was killed quickly. Tang Li originally wanted to defeat another person, but the other two were not fools. Seeing that their companions were severely injured by a single blow, they counterattacked Tang Li as quickly as possible.
The coercion came down at the same time. After all, Tang Li was not Yan Ting. He could ignore the attack of level nine Tianyuan. He swept the ground with his feet and quickly retreated.
After being forced away, three more eighth-level Tianyuan joined forces with the two of them and attacked Tang Li. Tang Li's face darkened. Even he could feel the joint attack of five people of the same level or even higher.
Hard work.
"Get out of here!" Tang Li yelled angrily, turned his palm outwards, and clashed with the fist of the first eight-level Tian Yuan. What followed was a seamless attack from the other four.
Gu Xiao defeated two eighth-level Tianyuan with one punch, and more than twenty people with him were suppressed. Almost everyone was besieged by two to three people, and it was already the limit for them to resist with difficulty.
He rushed forward and punched a seventh-level Tianyuan in the back, directly injuring him severely. However, two rays of vitality fists came at him from behind. Gu Xiao turned around and punched out, but was forced back by the two rays of fists.
.Among the Tianyuan of the Yan League, his attack is the strongest except for those few people. His pair of killing fists are unstoppable, but those two people are ninth-level Tianyuan.
In addition to these two people, there are four eighth-level Tianyuan.
Facing the attack of six people, Gu Xiao didn't dare to have any reservations. They were geniuses, but they couldn't beat four hands with two fists. What's more, no matter how weak these people's single combat power was, there were still six people who would be dragged to death.
He has more than enough. And there are as many as 80 people in Amber on his side, and there are less than 30 in Yan League, and their cultivation level is average.
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If the level is low, defeat is only a matter of time.
"Boss, leader, you must win!" Gu Xiao thought in his heart.
Six people stood at six corners and attacked at the same time. Gu Xiao stepped on the ground and rose into the sky. The six people looked up and saw a crimson light falling from the sky, like a star falling from the sky, with majestic pressure.
It made all six people feel a little threatened.
"Work together to defeat it!" One of the ninth-level Tianyuan said coldly.
The six people stretched out their hands, and their vitality intertwined, forming a huge ball of white vitality energy. The six people pushed out their hands at the same time, and the vitality energy hit the falling Gu Xiao.
One red and one white, the two energies blasted together in mid-air. The huge energy fluctuations spread over a hundred feet in radius, knocking all six people back several steps.
Gu Xiao's body was thrown far away and hit an ancient tree. His head was dizzy and his arms were bleeding. He was carrying the strength of six people at the same time. His body suffered huge trauma, but he did not faint.
Que, instead bit the tip of his tongue and revived his sluggish spirit. In an instant, he rushed towards the Amber disciple who was fighting fiercely with the Yan League. He punched a sixth-level Tianyuan into serious injuries and fell to the ground unable to fight anymore.
In this battle, Yan Po and Chi Lian were undoubtedly the two people whose combat power was most restricted. One used a crossbow and the other used a knife, but because the rules did not allow the use of weapons, they were forced to use bare hands.
Without the support of their weapons, the two of them were retreating steadily under the siege of each other. Although they would not be defeated for the time being, their fatigue showed that they could only parry and were unable to help other Yan League disciples against Amber.
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After a quarter of an hour of melee, more than a dozen battlefields began to converge and merged into five larger battlefields. Yan Po and Chi Lian joined Gu Xiao, bringing with them less than fifty remaining soldiers.
Yan League disciples fought together with nearly two hundred Amber disciples.
The Yan League disciples who fell to the ground were all stained with blood. They would never allow themselves to fall unless they fought until the last moment. However, the huge gap in combat power and numbers made them bite back with their teeth even after falling to the ground.
All my thoughts have become extravagant wishes.
Yan Meng was ruthless, and Amber was also not gentle. Although they had the leisurely elegance of a cat catching a mouse, and some demeanor of underestimating the enemy, facing the Yan Meng disciples who became more and more courageous as they fought, they were still very energetic at this moment.
A quarter of an hour later, the number of more than 300 Yan League disciples dropped sharply by a hundred again, leaving only about 200 people, while there were still more than 1,000 Amber disciples out of more than 1,100 people.
After the fierce battle, Yan Ting cast his gaze into the distance for a moment. There was a scene where the four Yan League disciples were still holding on to the Amber disciple after they fell to the ground. It seemed that he was determined not to let them participate in other battlefields because of his serious injury.
But then, they were punched in the chest by another Amber disciple. A large mouthful of blood spit out from their mouths. They could no longer support themselves and passed out.
Seeing this scene, a ferocious look flashed across Yan Ting's face, but there was nothing he could do about it at this time. More than three hundred people at the eighth or ninth level Tianyuan realm surrounded the two of them, and they couldn't even find a chance to get out.
Forget about going to support.
Mo Xuanzhang was like a thunder god possessed, his whole body was bathed in thunder, his hands were attached with blue lightning, and with a wave of his hand, thunder snakes rushed out. Even the ninth-level Tianyuan was bombarded by Mo Xuanzhang's thunder power.
, there is absolutely no possibility of serious injury.
Compared with when he first entered the inner courtyard, Mo Xuanzhang is much stronger at this moment. Countless body temperings in the southern courtyard have made his Tiangang Jue Body even better. In addition, he has been very powerful against Jiu Yao in the past few months.
Through hard training, his combat power has reached a whole new level, and it has become a reality to easily crush opponents of the same level.
At this moment, there were more than twenty ninth-level Tianyuan people who were beaten by Mo Xuanzhang and lost their combat effectiveness. However, this number is insignificant compared to the overall situation.
