In the beginning, Head Ning estimated that Ningdu City's combat power was more than enough to deal with the mysterious man and Xiang Shaojie.
Although they may not be as good as the mysterious man in terms of cultivation, everyone in Ningdu City has some outstanding magic weapons, and the increase that the magic weapons can bring is very outstanding.
Kill Xiang Shaojie first, then the mysterious man.
This is the strategy he set.
But when they arrived at the place, Head Ning realized that he had made a mistake.
Not only has the mysterious man become stronger, but Xiang Shaojie has also become a lot stronger.
Even if there is only one of these two people, it is difficult for them to deal with them, let alone now that they are both together.
If you were to ask Master Ning about his estimate of the winning rate in this battle, it would be only 50%.
This 50% is based on the premise that Head Ning has held back the mysterious man.
The peripheral vision of Master Ning glanced at the monks who were fighting with Xiang Shaojie below. For them, he had to hold the mysterious man back.
Unexpectedly, the mysterious man seemed to be just looking for a good viewing position.
He did not launch an attack on Leader Ning.
Instead, he looked at the battle situation below and asked leader Ning with a smile: "Stupid people always like to do things that overestimate their capabilities, don't you think so?"
Head Ning said nothing, still wary of the mysterious man.
"Do you think you can kill Xiang Shaojie if you bring so many people and stop me? You are too naive and too optimistic."
Headmaster Ning's silence did not affect the mysterious man's desire to speak. He continued to talk to himself.
Head Ning frowned: "You evil sects are too arrogant and arrogant. Don't underestimate us."
"Looking down? I don't. I just have the most accurate judgment about you poor idiots. If you don't believe it, just watch it yourself."
Head Ning looked down.
While he was talking to the mysterious man, Xiang Shaojie actually wounded both of them without using weapons.
And the number of injured continues to rise.
Xiang Shaojie's strength is attributed to the overbearing purple mist in him.
Purple mist can swallow many things, including magic weapons and flesh and blood.
Head Ning didn't look panicked.
Those who have the advantage now may not always have the advantage.
The people he brought here have all experienced hundreds of battles and have become stronger little by little through their own cultivation.
Xiang Shaojie's purple mist can only catch them off guard. By the time these people react, the purple mist will no longer be as effective.
"Everyone, I have a way to dispel the purple mist!" A beautiful female cultivator with a single ponytail took out something and spread it on the land.
The whole land was covered with seeds.
She shouted: "Brother Yue, I need to borrow your water, please!"
"Then leave it to me!" The man she called Brother Yue stretched out his hand and pinched the spell, and a steady stream of water poured out of his palm.
Wherever he walked, the water danced.
While talking and laughing, enough water was sown for the seeds.
The seeds sprouted new shoots, and the new shoots grew rapidly under the bright moonlight, eventually growing into a large four-leaf clover forest as tall as a person.
"Four-leaf clover, bring us strong wind and dispel the fog for us!" As soon as the female cultivator finished speaking, the four-leaf clover pointed at Xiang Shaojie.
Xiang Shaojie flipped up his hair and said, "I thought you were so famous? So you came here to plant grass? It's ridiculous, look at me swallowing up this pile of grass!"
As soon as he thought, the purple mist transformed into a snake, and rushed towards the four-leaf clover forest with its bloody mouth open.
Unexpectedly, the four leaves of the four-leaf clover are turning. One four-leaf clover is not powerful enough, but the power of thousands of four-leaf clovers is hard to ignore.
The rotating four-leaf clover brings a steady stream of wind.
The wind seemed gentle, gently blowing the clothes of the friendly soldiers.
Like a sharp knife, it cuts the purple mist into pieces and can no longer be shaped.
The female cultivator snorted, "I got these four-leaf clover seeds in the secret realm. They are extraordinary."
"Everyone, catch this evil cultivator quickly!"
No one wanted to miss this good opportunity and all attacked Xiang Shaojie.
Xiang Shaojie, who lost the protection of the purple mist, faced the attacks of so many monks at one time and was quite embarrassed to deal with it.
It seems that I am at a disadvantage.
This gave hope to the barbarian people watching the battle.
They cheered and applauded.
The wizard also smiled, "Thankfully the people from Ningdu City are here!"
The barbarian leader watched the battle with an expressionless face and did not speak. In his deep eye sockets, a pair of eyes were very deep.
The emotions in it are very complicated and difficult to understand.
In the sky, Master Ning withdrew his gaze and looked at the mysterious man. While talking to him, he also prevented the mysterious man from helping.
"Do you still think Xiang Shaojie can defeat them?"
The mysterious man was very calm, "This is a fact, no one needs to feel it."
The mysterious man's attitude made Head Ning feel very strange.
If Xiang Shaojie couldn't deal with their people, the mysterious man should help his companions.
But now he is calm and relaxed, as if he is not worried about Xiang Shaojie losing at all.
What the hell is going on?
Does Xiang Shaojie have other confidence?
Head Ning frowned and continued to observe the battle situation.
It is true that Xiang Shaojie is retreating steadily now, but...
Why is it that the people on his side are getting weaker and weaker as they fight, but Xiang Shaojie still seems to be doing well?
why is that?
Head Ning observed for a long time and then discovered that Xiang Shaojie's cultivation level continued to skyrocket.
Every surge brings a recovery of spiritual power and physical strength.
This...why is this?
"This is the power of the Dao-Destroying Technique. As long as someone is injured or bleeding during the battle, we can all use the Dao-Destroying Technique to recover and strengthen ourselves." The mysterious man laughed, "You tell me, there is such a powerful
How could Xiang Shaojie lose?"
Head Ning's heart skipped a beat.
Blood... is it actually because of blood?
"Everyone, be careful! Don't bleed. If you bleed, the enemy will recover!" Leader Ning immediately reminded everyone.
The people below, who were panting from exhaustion, suddenly understood. No wonder, no wonder they were almost exhausted after fighting with them for so long, but Xiang Shaojie could continue to hold on.
It turned out to be because of blood.
Everyone began to bandage their wounds.
Next, he became cautious when fighting Xiang Shaojie, fearing that he would continue to be injured and bleed.
This avoids being absorbed by Xiang Shaojie, but it also causes everyone to be stretched thin and unable to exert their own strength at all.
After a while, Xiang Shaojie seemed to be impatient.
He raised his hands and said, "Let's end it like this."
"What do you mean? Do you want to surrender?"
Xiang Shaojie smiled, "Surrender? There are indeed people who want to surrender, but it's not me, it's you. And I don't accept your surrender."