The four major sects agree to compete here every once in a while. Why?
It’s definitely not about being competitive and trying to overwhelm the opponent.
Instead, through competitions, we seek breakthroughs, awaken the disciples' potential, and complete the four-phase divine skill of Tiance.
What's more, the four major sects are also very interested in knowing the secret of the Cangtian Ancient Tree.
Now, this secret and the four-phase magical skill of Tiance are all in front of us, but they are about to be taken away by a group of guys with unknown origins.
How could people from the four major sects be let go?
Someone even yelled: "You can leave, but there is no room for negotiation if we leave people behind."
Only people from the four major sects can say such strong words.
Unexpectedly, Lord Sanxuan looked even more disdainful: "You are overthinking this too. I never thought about talking nicely to you."
This is tantamount to announcing that the negotiations have broken down.
What else is there to say? Just do it. It’s really uncomfortable to argue with words.
The people of the four major sects tensed up and entered a state of war.
Xiao Yi didn't feel good, so he quickly pulled Liu Yan and retreated to the side.
With a "bang" sound, the other party took action.
I saw those five people, headed by Sanxuanjun, retreating in the same direction.
And this direction, what a coincidence, they are all ordinary disciples.
"Decide quickly, don't hesitate."
Lord Sanxuan roared and used all his strength.
The Six Flying Eagles, the Seven Immortals, the Eight Hundred Tigers, and the Nine Cang Dragons also followed suit and went all out to release the energy of gods and demons.
The thirty ordinary disciples blocked in front were quite numerous, but they were completely inferior in terms of momentum.
Just by meeting each other, Sanxuan Lord and the others knocked away more than thirty ordinary disciples in one fell swoop, causing them to flip over and scream in agony.
The encirclement was directly breached. People from the four major sects were anxious and surrounded them from all directions. They must not let these people escape.
Similarly, Sanxuanjun and the others also know that they will be in trouble once they are trapped.
After everyone broke out of the encirclement, they ran with all their strength.
But unfortunately, the movements of the four major sects were not slow, and they were chasing after them, even faster.
If this continues, even if you break out of the encirclement, you will be overtaken before you get very far.
"You go first, I'll come to the rear."
The eight hundred tigers who had just come out took the initiative to stay and intercept the pursuing four sects.
"Go away!"
Luo Beichuan, Huo Ling'er, Princess Yinyue, Shi Ganchong, and the older generation of masters ignored Babaihu and passed him by.
This immediately shocked Babaihu. He didn't expect these people to be so powerful.
But it doesn't matter. Babaihu quickly changed his mentality. He knew that he couldn't intercept everyone, so he would intercept most of them.
When a large number of ordinary disciples, true disciples, etc. rushed in, what they all saw was the cruel and cold smile of the Eight Hundred Tigers.
"You want to go there, right? Let's kill half of them first."
Eight Hundred Tigers held two scimitars and took the lead in charging into the crowd. His movements were as fast as lightning, his swords were waving and cold light was radiating.
Before many people could react, their heads and limbs were flying all over the sky.
"My God, these people really dare to do something."
While everyone was surprised, resentment and anger also arose in their hearts.
If you dare to provoke the four major sects like this, you are seeking death.
Soon, several waves of cold air swept through, freezing everything into ice.
While attacking, Babaihu waved his weapon. Suddenly he felt something was wrong and he couldn't move his legs.
When he lowered his head, he saw that his legs were frozen unconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, three figures as fast as lightning flew over and killed themselves in front of the Eight Hundred Tigers.
The thunder fist struck one blow after another, slamming into his head, chest and back.
"What the hell!"
Babaihu's cultivation level is very high and he is at the fifth level of the Holy Realm. He cannot be defeated so easily.
With a loud shout and a strong momentum, the Eight Hundred Tigers directly drove away the incoming people, shattered the ice on their legs, and resumed action.
But the people from the four major sects are difficult to deal with.
The raging fire burned in front of Eight Hundred Tigers, and the scorching heat made people suffocate.
"Look how I break it!"
The Eight Hundred Tigers roared again, and the two scimitars merged into one, and they slashed out fiercely, and at the same time, the energy of gods and demons rushed forward.
As a result, the sword energy followed the energy of gods and demons, breaking the fire in one fell swoop, and split a true disciple of the Holy Fire Palace into two halves.
"Haha, you know how powerful I am."
The Eight Hundred Tigers couldn't help but laugh, and got into position, ready to strike again.
However, stronger flames came, burning the earth with scorching heat.
The ground was burning with fire, the sea of fire was boundless, and the older generation of masters from the Holy Fire Palace came to kill.
Stronger winds boosted the fire, and the older masters of the Kamikaze Sect cooperated.
The two of them cooperated in a tacit understanding. One fire palm and one kamikaze leg were able to overwhelm the two scimitars.
"Damn it, there are many of you and you are bullying the few."
Babaihu used all his strength to fight with the energy of gods and demons. One scimitar was almost melted by the fire palm, and the other scimitar was almost bent by the kamikaze kick.
In the end, he was defeated by one against two, and was blown away miserably.
When the other disciples of the four sects saw it and wanted to take advantage, they used divine wind fingers, seven thunder explosions, and aimed at the Eight Hundred Tigers to attack with all their might.
Even though he had the strength of the fifth level of the divine realm, facing such a fierce attack, Babaihu felt uncomfortable and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this scene, many people felt that victory was in sight and joined the battle group one after another to besiege.
"If a horse rider can't beat the older generation of masters, can he still beat those ordinary disciples?"
Out of fear, the Eight Hundred Tigers wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, turned around and charged into the crowd.
Before the poor ordinary disciple could react, he saw a cold light shining on him, followed by a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Ignore the fire, withstand the thunder, break the ice, and break through the wind wall.
Eight hundred tigers rushed and slashed all the way, killing ordinary disciples of the four sects until they were stunned.
There were even two true disciples who didn't know what to do, but they still had to act as stumbling blocks, and suffered disaster and were hacked away.
But even so, Eight Hundred Tigers could not break out of the siege. He was attacked by thunder, fire, ice and wind continuously, and he was also scarred at this moment.
I have to say that they are indeed the four major sects and are difficult to deal with.
What's worse is that they relied on their large number of people, some of them dealt with the Eight Hundred Tigers, and some of them rushed over and continued to pursue Sanxuan Lord and the others.
This made Babaihu very unhappy: "I said, if you want to go over, half of you will die first."
The energy of gods and demons gathered on the two swords again, and the terrifying sword strike just now is about to reappear.
The ordinary disciples, true disciples, and even the older generation of masters all showed fear when they saw it, and they all gave way, no one wanted to follow in the same footsteps.
But there are always people who rise to the challenge.
A bolt of thunder struck down violently, and Jing Yihan absorbed the electricity from the thunder. His aura was violent, his eyes were filled with lightning, and he was forcibly promoted to the fifth level of the Holy Realm.
Xiao Yi was shocked when he saw this.
I guess Jing Yihan must have practiced hard during this period of time to be able to make such a breakthrough in a short period of time.
That's fine, all the powerful people will go after Sanxuan Lord. There must be someone here to deal with this Eight Hundred Tigers.
