The first wave of fighting was very strange. As soon as five monks from each side appeared, two theosophy monks immediately took action and attacked the two Xuanling monks.
As soon as the attack appears, both parties have chosen to fight against their opponent.
After the attack was launched, the two figures quickly retreated away, and at the same time, the words of surrender were heard.
Suddenly seeing two theosophical monks attacking two mysterious beings on the other side, everyone present was shocked. But their expressions soon became clear again.
When everyone heard the words of the two theosophical monks admitting defeat, they naturally immediately understood what Wang Xiong was thinking.
Without any danger, he resolved the unfavorable situation of having an extra Xuanling cultivator on the other side, which really impressed everyone present.
In an instant, the side that originally had an extra Xuan Ling immediately reversed its situation and became an early Xuan Ling monk and two Theosophy monks, facing two Xuan Ling monks and one Theosophy monk on the other side.
"Fellow Taoist Ming, I think there is a trick from fellow Taoist Wang below." As Wang Xiong's body flashed, a claw shot out, and in a flash, it enveloped the opponent's only remaining early-stage Xuanling monk.
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Xun Xuan and Zhuang Zhiyuan did not hesitate, and with a flash of their bodies, they also pounced on the remaining two cultivators at the top of the cultivator.
Facing the sudden change in front of them, the two Xuanling monks who had not even made a single attack, their eyes were fierce. They glared angrily at the two theosophy monks who had already shouted out words of surrender. Their eyes were fierce, as if their eyes were emitting a ray of light.
He wanted to kill two theosophical monks.
However, this was of no use. With the two major sect monks here, it was naturally impossible for them to take action again.
As the two Xuanling monks retreated, the two theosophy monks on their side also quickly shouted out words of resignation.
Xun Xuan didn't need to take action, as a spiritual cultivator opposite him had already said he was admitting defeat with a horrified look on his face.
When the cultivator Zhuang Zhiyuan was fighting against him, when he suddenly saw his opponent sacrificing two puppets of the pinnacle of cultivating spirits, he barely resisted and gave up.
Immediately, only Wang Xiong and an early Xuanling monk were left at the scene of the fight...
Everyone was not kept waiting for long. After only half an hour, the monk who fought with Wang Xiong was defeated.
Although Wang Xiong seems to be benevolent, he really has some tricks under his belt. In the early stage of Xuanling, although he is not a top-notch existence, most monks may not be able to defeat him.
The first battle ended with the Tianjing Palace side, which really surprised everyone present.
No matter which side is fighting in the future, they have already made corresponding preparations. It is no longer possible to fight with Wang Xiong and others using ordinary methods.
In the second battle, after some competition, the winner this time was still the monk from Tianjing Hall.
No one else, because this time the three Xuanling monks who appeared on the Tianjing Hall side actually had a very skilled combined attack formation with each other. The power of that formation was extremely extraordinary, and it was the middle-stage Xuanling monk who was fighting against it.
They couldn't easily resist it.
Obviously, these three Xuanling monks should often explore dangerous places together.
After winning two battles in a row, the Blood God Sect's side, which originally had the numerical advantage, suddenly lost any advantage at all.
At this time, there were already three waves of monks on both sides. Although there were still two more Xuanling monks on the Blood God Sect side, the previous disparity suddenly became less obvious.
In the third game, the winners this time were the five monks from the Blood God Sect.
This round of competition was completed, and the Tianjing Palace side had the upper hand with two wins and one loss. This made the blood god sect monk named Li's eyes suddenly become gloomy.
He knew in his heart that the two waves of monks that had won the battle were both extraordinary in strength. Although there were only two waves of monks left, it was really unclear who would win.
The second round of fighting lasted significantly longer.
It lasted for half a day before the two battles finally came to an end. In this round of battle, the monks from both sides each won one battle. It was only the Tianjing Hall who won, not Wang Xiong and other monks.
After the first strange attack, the monks from the Blood God Sect were already mentally prepared to face Wang Xiong and others again. Before Wang Xiong and others could find the monks to take action, the other side had already launched an attack.
Under the vigilance of the opponent, Wang Xiong and others immediately lost the initiative. However, the opponent succeeded in attacking.
Under the rapid attack of the opponent's three Xuanling monks, the three spiritual monks on Wang Xiong's side were injured by the opponent's powerful attack before they could launch an attack.
If Wang Xiong and the two Xuanlings hadn't taken action quickly, the lives of the three spiritual cultivators might not have been saved.
Fortunately, the three Xuanling monks with combined attack formations performed very stably. Even though the opponent had a plan to deal with it, they were still defeated by the combined efforts of the three.
Until now, there are still two waves of monks on the Blood God Sect side. But there is only one wave of monks left on the Tianjing Palace side.
In the third round of fighting, the winner was still the three monks from Tianjing Hall who joined together to attack the magic circle.
It was only then that the five Xuanling monks from the Blood God Sect finally understood why old Yuwen agreed to their plan for the fight without any hesitation.
Although they had long been convinced that there were several waves of monks standing on their side of the Blood God Sect, the other side had three Xuanling monks with extraordinary strength and the ability to combine attacks, making them almost invincible.
At this moment, the monk surnamed Li, who was headed by the Blood God Sect, really regretted it.
If he knew that the opponent had such a back-up plan, he would definitely not ask for such a fight. By acting like this, he would undoubtedly have entered the opponent's trap.
But by this moment, he was at his wits' end.
The monk surnamed Li really does not have the courage to fight and rob each other openly. The rules here were established by Xiyuan Continent after countless years and have been confirmed by the Mahayana.
Any sect must abide by it, including these three super sects.
If they join forces to fight for it at this moment, they will become enemies of the entire Xiyuan Continent sect, and will also be at odds with the existence of Mahayana. This is something that the Blood God Sect cannot bear.
The middle-aged man named Li has gloomy eyes and a very ugly expression.
Half a day later, amid the gloomy performance of the five Blood God Sects, the final battle began.
There were five monks on one side of the Tianjing Hall, and the two theosophical monks were just there for fun. They only had a stalemate with the other two theosophical monks for half an hour, and then they voluntarily gave up.
The two of them knew in their hearts that even if they persisted, it would not help much with the outcome of the fight.
Because the three Xuanling monks used a combined attack formation to fight against the enemy. Victory means total victory, and defeat means total defeat.
This battle between the six mysterious spirits was very fierce and long. The six people fought for a full day and night before finally coming to an end.
The one who lost in the end was the party standing in the Tianjing Hall. It was not that the three mysterious spiritual skills were inferior to others, but that the three of them fought continuously and their own magic power and soul energy could not support them, so they finally gave up.
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Yuwen, now that the battle is over, this Chaos Order belongs to our Blood God Sect."
A burst of laughter sounded, and the middle-aged leader of the Blood God Sect jumped out and stopped directly on the side of the Chaos Order who was still surrounded by people and occasionally being harassed by special personnel. He pulled the three Tianjing Temple monks and the Chaos Order away.