The elder who had been paying attention to the situation here was furious, with veins popping out on his face and his fingers making a crunching sound.
Then he looked at the remaining three disciples and said coldly, "You guys go too! As long as you don't kill anyone, I'll do whatever you want!"
"yes!"
The three of them bowed, drew their swords, and ran towards the battlefield.
With the arrival of the three Tianjian Sect disciples, Huang Wuji and the others suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly.
Among them, Cheng Xing is the strongest. He can fight three people by himself. But the situation where he was suppressing the opponent before is no longer the situation. Now he is being suppressed and beaten by the opponent.
And because of the elder's order, the other party started to strike hard, and Cheng Xing already had several sword wounds on his body.
On the other hand, Huang Wuji was already close to exhaustion, and he was relieved only after Cheng Xing arrived. After that, he only defended rather than attacked, just trying to hold the opponent back.
But now that the other party has increased its manpower again, he is also in a hurry.
He kept swinging the spear in his hand, but he felt powerless.
Soon there were several hideous wounds on his body.
Among the three of them, Fatty Li was the only one who had an easy time. Even though he was fighting two people at the same time, he had the advantage in size. In addition, he was as strong as an ox, so almost every strike carried unmatched power.
The two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who were fighting against him suffered terribly from the wide-open and wide-open offensive. While attacking, they also had to guard against the sledgehammer in his hand.
After all, the lethality of this sledgehammer is no better than that of a sword. A scratch from a sword is only a scratch, but if this thing hits you, it will be smashed into a pulp.
"No, continuing the fight like this is not an option. Sooner or later the opponent will defeat them one by one. We have to think of other ways!"
In the end, Huang Wuji was the first to be unable to hold on any longer and couldn't help shouting.
"Ah?! What should we do?"
Fatty Li looked back at Huang Wuji, who was in danger. Although he was evenly matched with the two opponents, he knew in his heart that he was only in the foundation-building stage, and this balanced situation could not be maintained for long.
The other party's cultivation level is higher than your own. Once the other party starts to attack, you will be defeated in a matter of minutes.
"Retreat! Everyone retreat to where Xiao Fei is and form a circle. How long can we block him? The rest is up to fate!"
Cheng Xing was also tired of being on guard, but he was able to withstand the three people's joint attack. At this time, there were no less than ten wounds on his body.
From a distance, his snow-white robe was basically stained with his own blood. The color of his snow-white robe changed, but fortunately it was just a skin injury, otherwise he would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground.
At this moment, he regretted his choice extremely, and secretly cursed himself for why he had to participate in this muddy water. Now, his life would probably depend on it.
On the other hand, although his three opponents looked a little embarrassed, they did not suffer any damage due to their high cultivation. On the contrary, because they were three against one, they seemed to be somewhat comfortable...
"Fat man, back off!"
Huang Wuji greeted Fatty Li and took the lead in approaching Xiao Fei.
At the same time, his hands kept moving, he raised his spear and swept it with one blow, forcing the two men back.
"coming."
Fatty Li also used a very domineering move to hit the two hammers, which severely shook the two of them away, and then he also pulled back.
Soon the three of them came together and formed a triangle, surrounding the three girls Xiao Fei and Wang Qianqian in the center. And they kept turning in circles to deal with the disciples of the Tianjian Sect, and for a while they formed some kind of formation.
a state of balance.
Not far away, the onlookers watching this scene were all sighing and discussing in low voices.
"As expected of the holder of the recommendation order, three foundation-building stages fought against seven golden elixir stages, and he did not fall behind."
"Yes, these three people are very powerful. If Xiao Fei is not seriously injured by the elder first, maybe the four of them can join forces and suppress each other."
"Stop making trouble. It's obvious that the disciples of Tianjian Sect don't want to kill a few people. Otherwise, do you really think that a few foundation-building stage monks can really defeat so many golden elixir stage masters?"
The discussion was in full swing, and they didn't notice at all that there was a person in the crowd who looked proud and gloated at Xiao Fei and the others who were besieged in the field.
"Hmph..."
"Xiao Fei, you fight me! Even if you have a background and a recommendation order, so what? You're not like a dog being beaten until you have no power to fight back!"
Xie Chengxian in the crowd sneered.
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already.
Thinking back to Xiao Fei's insult to him last night, he immediately felt very angry. An uncontrollable anger rushed to his forehead instantly. He wanted to cut Xiao Fei into pieces.
"Elder Xie, is there something wrong with this matter? They are all recommendation holders. If they are accidentally killed, it will be difficult for the sect to blame them."
Finally, an elder looked at the tragic battlefield and couldn't help but offer words of persuasion.
And the Elder Xie he was talking about was the purple-robed elder who ordered the arrest of Xiao Fei.
"snort!"
"What are you afraid of? A guy who is so disobedient to discipline and acts wantonly will be a disaster even if he is recruited into our Tianjian Sect. It is better to arrest him as soon as possible to avoid harming others!"
"this…"
The elder who asked the question was suddenly startled. What Xie Shenlong said was true.
Xiao Fei is indeed a bold person who does things without restraint and refuses to be disciplined. Several elders present are well aware of this.
But Xiao Fei is not the only one fighting now. No! It should be said that there are three other recommendation order holders fighting because of Xiao Fei.
This had to make them moved. If only Xiao Fei was okay, they could turn a blind eye. After all, Tianjian Sect issued several recommendation orders every year.
However, facts have proven that not every holder of the recommendation order can reach the heavens and become a strong person in the end. On the contrary, those who finally become famous in the mainland are often geniuses who only come across once in a hundred years or once in a thousand years.
And having a recommendation order only proves that he has this qualification. In fact, it does not mean anything.
But the situation is different now. If it was just Xiao Fei, they could still pretend not to know. But once all four of them are dead, the sect will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly. In addition, this time there is a problem at their assessment point.
With a special recommendation order, the sect has already focused its attention on this.
Once things get too big, none of them will be able to escape.
After pondering for a moment, the elder looked at Xie Shenlong and cupped his hands, "Elder Xie, it's important or trivial at this time. Since you have deprived that kid of his qualifications for the assessment, I think we can just forget about it."
?At least he must be spared his life, otherwise it will be difficult for us to communicate with so many people."
Xie Shenlong, however, did not take it seriously. He still kept a straight face and said coldly, "What are you talking about? People like this who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, want to challenge our Tianjian Sect's regulations and maliciously disrupt the assessment meeting."
"They should be punished, and they should be severely punished! Otherwise, whoever wants to challenge the majesty of Tianjian Sect in the future, will we have to kill everyone in the world?"
"If we don't stop this trend today and don't make them feel afraid, then where is the prestige of our Tianjian Sect?!"
Facing Xie Shenlong's righteous and majestic appearance, several elders couldn't help but curl their lips secretly, with a flash of disdain in their eyes.
They all knew the character of Elder Xie in front of them. To say such high-sounding words in front of them at this time was nothing more than pretentiousness.
Once something happens, this guy will definitely be the first to run away, and then those disciples may have to take the blame...
"Pfft..."
Huang Wuji accidentally stabbed his lower abdomen with a sword, and blood spurted out, instantly dyeing his robe red.
"Brother Royal!"
Fatty Li exclaimed and used all his strength to push back his opponent. He ducked to Huang Wuji's side and asked with concern, "Brother Huang, how are you?!"
"Cough...cough cough..."
"No...it's okay..."
Huang Wuji held his lower abdomen with a look of pain on his face, but still gritted his teeth and said.
"ah…!"
Just at this moment, a scream came. The two of them looked over when they heard the sound, and were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.
Cheng Xing unexpectedly took out another sword and held it in his hand.
At this time, he was holding a long sword in each hand, piercing straight into the abdomen of two Tianjian Sect disciples. And he himself was struck by two swords, one sword cut on his left shoulder, and another sword almost hit his left shoulder.
Cut off.
Despite this, he still grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand and stabbed the opponent's body fiercely, almost impaling the opponent.
His right hand also held a long sword tightly, and stabbed a large hole in the left chest of another Tianjian Sect disciple.
He was also struck hard on the chest by the opponent's sword, leaving a hideous wound that was so deep that his bones were visible.
Fatty Li just wanted to put down Huang Wuji and rescue Cheng Xing, but unexpectedly he just
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Just as he set off, the two disciples of the Tianjian Sect who had been forced back by him attacked again.
Now Fatty Li happened to have his back to the two of them, and he was completely unprepared.
Hearing only two pops, Fatty Li was stabbed twice with swords. He staggered a few steps and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
With a plop, he fell to his knees directly. His head was deep under his head, and blood kept flowing from his mouth.
"Fat man!"
Huang Wuji yelled heartbreakingly. Then he couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood and kept coughing...
"hehe……"
Cheng Xing smiled sadly and let go of his hands. He lay directly in a pool of blood.
"Sorry, it's a pity...it's too late."
He murmured something in his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and quietly waited for death to come.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Seeing this miserable scene, Wang Qianqian and the three girls finally couldn't help it, they all covered their mouths and started crying.
They were too weak to be of much help. Looking at the three people lying in a pool of blood, they could only cry bitterly.
"Oops~"
"It's a pity, he's dead now."
"Yes, to be able to fight for so long at a higher level is a worthy death. And it's still three against seven. This record is enough to be proud of the same level in the world."
"Yes, if it were me, let alone fighting at higher realms, I would be satisfied if I could be invincible at the same level!"
"..."
There was a sound of regret from the crowd, and everyone looked at this scene and sighed.
These people were dazzling geniuses anywhere, but now they were besieged to death, and everyone felt a pang of regret.
"Hey, that's it, whoever dares to help him will die!"
Among the crowd, Xie Chengxian's eyes were shining brightly and his heart was filled with excitement.
At present, all the people who helped Xiao Fei were seriously injured, leaving only three weak women with no power to restrain a chicken. They could not stop the seven golden elixir stage masters at all.
Now as long as Xiao Fei is killed, the matter will be over, and Xie Chengxian will have his great revenge avenged.
When he thought of this, Xie Chengxian kept poking his hands excitedly, almost bursting into laughter.
Compared to Xie Chengxian's excitement, Xie Shenlong was much calmer. Although he was also happy, he didn't show it too much on his face.
After all, Xiao Fei is just a foundation-building monk. This kind of cultivation is as vulnerable as an ant in front of his powerful fifth-level Nascent Soul cultivation.
"Nephew, I avenged you."
Xie Shenlong thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Xie Chengxian in the crowd, showing a doting expression...
"don't want!"
Wang Qianqian screamed and rushed towards Xiao Fei, trying to block this fatal blow for him.
However, how could she withstand the fatal blow of a golden elixir level master with her seventh-level Qi training level?
The moment Wang Qianqian rushed towards her, the other party didn't even look at her, but showed a disdainful smile. With a casual slap, Wang Qianqian flew several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
Wang Qianqian fell heavily to the ground, spit out a large mouthful of blood with a loud bang, and struggled for a long time without being able to get up.
"Miss!"
Xiao Wen and the other two exclaimed, and quickly ran over to support Wang Qianqian. Looking at her pale, papery cheeks, the two of them burst into tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Miss...Miss! What's wrong with you?!"
Xiaowen cried so hard that he kept worrying about Wang Qianqian's injury.
"Don't...leave me alone! Save...save...save Xiao..."
Wang Qianqian spoke intermittently, but before she could finish her words, she fainted.
"Miss…!"
"Miss!"
Xiaowen and the two held the unconscious Wang Qianqian and burst into tears. For a moment, their sad cries caused everyone present to stop moving.
Even the Tianjian Sect disciple who wanted to kill Xiao Fei with one sword stopped his movements, and the tip of the sword stopped just one centimeter away from Xiao Fei's throat.
"Ahem...he's not dead yet, why are you crying in such a hurry."
Fatty Li raised his head, glanced at the two women, and said angrily.
Then he lowered his head again and his body slowly fell to the side.