Chapter 966 Tell you that you can't tell the difference?
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Chapter 966: Did I tell you that you couldn’t tell the winner?
On Mi Zhong Island, two groups of people were silently confronting each other.
No matter in terms of numbers or overall strength, Bi Fan's side is much weaker.
Nangong Hongye sneered and looked at them, as if he had a chance to win.
He had made up his mind that, except for the boy from the Golden Crow clan who wanted to spare his life, no one standing here today would even think of leaving!
He was just a little surprised. The strength of the little girl in front of him was higher than he thought, and it would be a little more difficult to deal with it. But in the end, she couldn't beat four hands with just two fists, but it just took a little more effort.
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he shouted in a cold voice: "Xiang Guanghao, here is your chance to turn your merits into sins. Except for the life of that kid from the Golden Crow clan, no one else will be spared!"
"Cheating Kangxi"
Xiang Guanghao paused, and after looking at Yan Bifan, he nodded.
He calculated clearly in his mind that this guy was the strongest, so he would not be left to deal with it. All he had to do was help kill all the others.
Bi Fan saw that they were planning to swarm them, and sneered: "Are the mighty Qilin tribe planning to use their power to bully others? The more they use to bully the few!"
Nangong Hongye knew that this man was scheming, so in order to avoid causing trouble, he simply sneered and said: "So what if it is, what if it is not? You and I are mortal enemies, so what kind of heroic morality can we talk about? Yan Jin, you also take action together!"
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"Yes!" He agreed quickly.
Bi Fan was a little speechless. This guy really didn't like this. It seems that today's tough battle is inevitable!
Immediately, the huge soul power spread to all directions, and did not stop until it enveloped everyone except Ling Xiaoxiao.
He whispered: "You will attack with all your strength later. I can only make feint attacks or small-scale attacks. I will secretly need to set up a formation. If it succeeds, even if Nangong Hongye takes action himself, he may not be able to swallow us."
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"Okay!" Jin Shanshan responded immediately: "Brother, just set up the formation and leave the rest to us! Those beasts don't dare to kill me, I can be the vanguard!"
Bi Fan smiled bitterly: "That's what I said, but they also have many ways to keep you alive but lose your combat effectiveness."
"Yes, we should proceed more steadily." Tong Yixiao nodded seriously at the side: "Brother Bi, how long will it take?"
"At least one stick of incense." He whispered.
Everyone looked a little downcast, and Wu Qianqian suddenly raised her head and said firmly: "Brother, we will try our best!"
Bi Fan also nodded and said with a smile: "Just try your best to delay the time. If it's not enough, I can find a way."
After saying that, he looked up seriously and saw that people from the Qilin Tribe and the Blood God Hall had already surrounded them layer by layer.
On the other side, Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and wanted to help, but was interrupted by Nangong Hongye's words: "I advise you, girl, not to get involved. Since you and I can't tell the winner, why don't we keep each other in check here?
If you don’t take action, I won’t take action either.”
She couldn't help snorting coldly: "Who told you that there is no winner? I'm just too lazy to deal with you!"
"Haha, what a loud tone!" Nangong Hongye laughed angrily: "If you are not convinced, why not come and do it?"
"Forget it, it's a waste of my energy." She stretched out nonchalantly, sat on a rock on one side and looked leisurely at Bi Fan, as if she was watching a good show.
Nangong Hongye had never met a girl with such a special personality, and for a moment there were some strange emotions in his eyes.
"Have we discussed it yet?" Yan Jin asked with a sneer: "Don't waste a long time and you'll still be vulnerable."
Bi Fan looked indifferent and did not respond. He had quietly arranged the formation in his hand.
Seeing that he turned a deaf ear, Yan Jin sneered and shouted: "Kill!"
The core disciples of the Qilin clan headed by Nangong Hongxuan and everyone in the Blood God Hall rushed upward almost at the same time.
The first thing that appeared was a bit of cold light, and then the spear came out as powerful as a dragon. The sharp tip of the spear flashed with awe-inspiring light, and the strong spiritual power roared out!
Tong Yixiao stood up, holding a thick and sharp ax in his hand. The vigorous spiritual power surged instantly, and he smashed away at the spear!
The two high-level weapons collided with each other in their most powerful postures, and a harsh friction sound echoed around them.
What followed was a violent vibration that unceremoniously stirred up a thick layer of sand in the ground. When it exploded, the powerful aura had already blown away the owners of the two weapons.
Two people with similar strength and cultivation levels couldn't tell the difference in one move.
However, since the Qilin tribe had an absolute numerical advantage and was even more powerful, the successive attacks came down mercilessly like a torrential rain.
Jin Shanshan and others did not dare to be idle. They charged forward one by one without fear of death, desperately resisting these attacks, hoping to buy some time for Bi Fan.
Yan Jin stood at the back and calmly observed the battlefield. He believed that the strength of these people was more than enough to defeat the opponent. The person he wanted to be wary of was the man named Bi Fan.
It can be seen from the fact that he can defeat Mu Ziqiu, who is even higher than him in cultivation alone, that he is definitely not a simple character.
Now, when he saw that everyone was trying their best, but Bi Fan simply fired out one or two palms, he felt uneasy in his heart.
"This kid, what are you planning to do secretly at this time?" He frowned and thought to himself. In order to avoid complications, he did not intend to give this person a chance.
Yan Jin squinted his eyes, stepped forward and approached the main battlefield step by step. What was condensed in his hand was a ball of violent spiritual power, which was a prepared attack from a powerful person at the peak of the spiritual realm.
Among the core disciples of the Qilin clan, his strength is only second to Nangong Hongye!
Seeing his eyes fixed on Bi Fan who had not made any direct move, Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.
This guy's sensitivity and vigilance far exceeded their expectations. From the beginning of the frontal battle to now, only a few dozen breaths had passed, and he discovered something was wrong.
She silently thought in her heart: "No wonder the Qilin clan is getting stronger and stronger now, and the disciples they train are more and more smarter than the last."
Nangong Hongye saw a hint of frustration flashing deep in her eyes, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly, and his eyes looking at Yan Jin also had a hint of approval.
Bi Fan's obvious refusal to take action must be up to something. Although he didn't think this person could bring any trouble to his team, he still felt that it would be best to interrupt him.
On the central battlefield, under the encirclement and suppression by the Qilin Tribe and the Blood God Hall, Tong Yixiao, Jin Shanshan and the others soon became unable to withstand the attack, and each of them was covered in color.
If it weren't for fear of hurting his life, I would have been gasping for air.
The opponent's strength was stronger than theirs, and their number was two or three times greater. The outcome of this melee seemed to be doomed from the beginning.
Bi Fan didn't look too good-looking. He saw Wu Qianqian and her brother in the southeast being surrounded. Seeing that half of their lives were about to be chopped off, he drew out the black giant sword with his backhand and slashed at them.
The black giant sword that appeared brazenly temporarily blocked the attack of these people, but he himself also received a violent impact. Qi and blood surged up in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.