As the elite outer sects of Yuhua Sect formed a formation on the top of Niujiao Mountain.

In just one stick of incense, a dense and rapid sound of footsteps came from the jungles in all directions.

The troops of Xuelian Sect have already come.

As the footsteps approached, the figures in the woods swayed, but no disciples of Xuelian Sect rushed out.

The next moment.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...!"

In the dense forests on all sides, a series of talisman papers shot out.

These talisman papers exploded in the void, turning into fireballs, ice cones and water columns, bombarding the formation of Yuhua Sect, trying to disrupt their formation.

However, Wang Xuanfeng, who was standing in front of one of the ten teams at this moment, raised his sword eyebrows when he saw this situation.

He saw a small green flag flowing into his palm, and with a flick of his finger, the flag was inserted into the soil under his feet.

In an instant, a total of eight green light spots lit up around the people of Yuhua Sect.

Wang Xuanfeng pinched his fingers and gave an order.

"Wind wall array!"

The next moment, eight light spots connected to each other, forming a Bagua pattern.

Then, at the edge of the Bagua pattern, a whistling wind formed a light blue wind wall.

The offensive force formed by the talismans on all sides bombarded the wind wall, making a loud "whoosh" sound like a raging fire, but they were all blocked by the strong wind, and even bounced back into the dense forest, causing several screams from all around.

Wang Xuanfeng chuckled, "Humph, these magic warriors are really good at using some insidious sneak attacks."

Fu Lingfeng, who was ranked second on the Jinghong list and had a hot body, was not to be outdone and said, "Wang Xuanfeng, remove the wind wall, I want to show them how to play with talismans!"

Wang Xuanfeng nodded slightly and retracted his mysterious power.

As the wind wall was removed, Fu Lingfeng took out a stack of talisman paper from her arms, and withdrew her hands, the mysterious power in her palm burst out and merged into each talisman.

The next moment, Fu Lingfeng leaped high, and as he turned in the air, more than ten pieces of talisman paper in his hand shot out in all directions.

"Boom boom boom...!"

The talisman paper exploded, turning into a rain of arrows, icicles, yellow sand... and other area-covering attacks, bombarding the surrounding dense forests.

In an instant, more screams were heard from all around, and it was obvious that many disciples of the Blood Refining Sect were hit.

Seeing that their side had won two battles in a row and had an advantage, the originally slightly nervous people could not help but boost their momentum, and some even laughed out loud.

"Blood Refining Sect disciples, nothing more than that!"

However, in the next moment.

"Hoo hoo hoo...!"

The surrounding dense forests, which had been silent because of the setback in the offensive, suddenly emitted red light.

Four groups of strange blood-colored flames, like floating ghosts, approached the people of the Yuhua Sect at a high speed.

Wang Xuanfeng frowned and activated the wind wall formation again.

However, the four balls of flames were not torn apart by the wind wall. Instead, they attached to the wind wall. The fire took advantage of the wind and burned more and more vigorously, and began to penetrate the wind wall.

Then, a cold and bloody air penetrated the wind wall and poured into the camp of the crowd.

Some people were accidentally burned by the flames, and their skin and flesh immediately turned black and ulcerated, and they were in great pain.

Wang Xuanfeng's eyes condensed.

"It's the ghost fire formation. Everyone should be careful to avoid it. These flames are highly poisonous."

At this time, four balls of ghost fire had penetrated the wind wall and were raging in the formation.

Everyone did not dare to take it head-on, and hurriedly dodged, and the formation inevitably became chaotic.

At this time, a shout of killing sounded from all directions.

"Kill...!"

In the dense forest, a group of disciples of the Blood Refining Sect wearing blood robes and with gloomy faces, holding weapons, rushed in the chaos.

Seeing the enemy charging and the poisonous fire in their own camp, Wang Xuanfeng and Fu Lingfeng both changed their faces and were slightly at a loss.

At this time, Yun Qingxue, who had been observing the surrounding darkness with a cold eye, suddenly locked onto a corner of the forest.

She reached out and pulled out a short blade from her waist, injected mysterious power into it, and a cold light burst out.

"Swoosh...!"

The short blade was thrown out, like a lightning bolt breaking through the air.

The next moment, in the dense forest, a disciple of the Blood Refining Sect who was holding a blood-colored formation flag and waving it with all his strength was pierced through the throat by the short blade, and the formation flag in his hand fell, and the four balls of poisonous fire dissipated on their own.

Once the ghost fire formation was broken, the people of the Yuhua Sect regained their composure, quickly stabilized the formation, and launched an attack against the Blood Refining Sect disciples who were rushing over.

"Hehe... As expected of the elite of the Yuhua Sect, they really have some tricks. Fellow disciples, let us meet them well!"

A burst of unbridled laughter came from behind the Blood Refining Sect disciples.

Dozens of figures with amazing auras jumped out from behind the Blood Refining Sect and took the lead in rushing towards the Yuhua Sect camp.

Obviously, these people are the leaders of the outer disciples of the Blood Refining Sect, and they are extremely powerful.

Wang Xuanfeng, Fu Lingfeng, Yun Qingxue and others are naturally unwilling to be outdone.

They immediately attacked together with the masters at the top of the sect's Jinghong list, each facing a powerful enemy.

While the top masters of both sides were fighting, the large forces of the two sects also began to fight hand-to-hand.

A melee between good and evil began.

The number of disciples on both sides was similar, and they were all elite outer disciples of their respective sects, with little difference in strength.

In a short period of time, it was difficult to determine the winner.

At this moment, Zhao Heng also rushed with the large force and was caught in the melee.

He did not dare to be too ostentatious and show his own strength. He found a disciple of the Demon Dao Bone Forging Realm to fight, and they fought back and forth, and the fight was vivid.

However, his attention was not on the enemy at all, but more on the core area, the battlefield of the top masters of both sides.

In this kind of group battle between people of similar strength, the victory or defeat of the top strongmen is often the key to determining morale and victory or defeat.

Fortunately, Wang Xuanfeng, Fu Lingfeng and Yun Qingxue, these outer sect geniuses, all have unique skills.

Even if the opponent is also very strong, they are not at a disadvantage at all, and even have a slight advantage.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Heng was secretly happy.

As long as the Yuhua Sect wins, he can protect himself.

When he returns to the Yuhua Sect safely, he will not leave the sect without completely eliminating the soul mark on his body and beating him to death.

Zhao Heng has already planned the plan after winning.

But plans can never keep up with changes.

Just when the two sides were in a tug-of-war, the top combat power of the Yuhua Sect had a slight advantage.

From the back of the Xuelian Sect, another cold and low voice came. This voice was not loud, but it overwhelmed the sound of the battle between the two sides on the scene.

"I am the "Xuanyuan Kuang" of the Blood Refining Sect. Who from the Yuhua Sect dares to fight me!"

Zhao Heng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a stern-looking man with blood-stained hair leaping up from the periphery of the battle circle.

He stepped on the crowd and rushed to the central battlefield at an astonishing speed.

Everywhere he passed, many disciples of the Yuhua Sect were crushed by his foot, and screamed and fell to the ground.

"Xuanyuan Kuang!"

Hearing this voice, many people on the Yuhua Sect side were shocked.

The Blood Refining Sect also has an outer sect battle strength list similar to the Jinghong List, and this Xuanyuan Kuang is the top person on the list.

No one in the outer sect of the Blood Refining Sect can shake his position, including Duan Wuyou in his heyday.

Seeing this man coming fiercely, the Yuhua Sect side.

Holding a three-foot green sword and wearing a long robe fluttering in the wind, Wang Xuanfeng, the top of the Jinghong List, took action without hesitation.

"Xuanyuan Kuang, I, Wang Xuanfeng, will meet you!"

Wang Xuanfeng's figure was like a swallow, floating and rushing over.

The blue light of the Qingfeng sword in his hand burst out, turning into a phantom, rolling up a gust of wind, and covering Xuanyuan Kuang.

"Come on!"

Xuanyuan Kuang laughed loudly, without taking out his weapon, he directly punched out with both fists, performing a domineering boxing martial arts.

Although Xuanyuan Kuang's boxing skills were extremely exquisite and had reached the state of great success.

But seeing that the other party dared to use his flesh body to confront his Xuanbing sword energy, Wang Xuanfeng could not help but sneer.

"You are too arrogant!"

The next moment, the sword energy in his hand was three points stronger, and he strangled the other party crazily.

And Xuanyuan Kuang's fists burst out with black light, and he met the attack with his bare hands.

"Dangdangdang..."

The two attacked all the way, the spiritual light and sparks flew, and finally the swords and fists clashed.

"Boom...!"

With a loud bang, Xuanyuan Kuang's hair flew, and his body remained motionless

But Wang Xuanfeng was knocked back by his punch, and his body slid back several feet away. When he stopped, his sword-holding arm was numb.

"What an amazing power!" Wang Xuanfeng's face changed slightly.

I saw Xuanyuan Kuang on the opposite side, his fists flashing with strange red light, and he hit his sword without any damage.

"Is this the strength of the number one person in the outer sect of Yuhua Sect? I am really disappointed."

At this time, Xuanyuan Kuang looked at Wang Xuanfeng with undisguised contempt.

"Hmph, it's too early to say who will win or lose!"

Wang Xuanfeng snorted coldly and attacked again with his sword.

This time, the sword in Wang Xuanfeng's hand was as fast as the wind, and he took mysterious steps under his feet, launching a fierce attack around Xuanyuan Kuang.

His steps were linked together, forming an eight-diagram formation.

As his body accelerated, continuous phantoms appeared, and finally, three figures were formed.

"Eight Trigrams Immortal Sword!"

Wang Xuanfeng simultaneously unleashed three completely different sharp sword moves, each of which had the power to cut gold and break jade, which was also his famous skill.

Facing Wang Xuanfeng's amazing sword moves, Xuanyuan Kuang also fixed his eyes and punched out with both fists at high speed.

In the end, he only blocked two swords and was stabbed in the heart by Wang Xuanfeng's sword.

Wang Xuanfeng was immediately happy, but the next moment, his face changed.

His sword stabbed Xuanyuan Kuang's chest, as if stabbing on a piece of refined steel.

Only a slight blood mark was stabbed, and he was numb by a recoil force.

The next moment, a sharp fist wind swept across, and Wang Xuanfeng knew that something was wrong. Although he tried his best to dodge, he was still hit in the left shoulder by a punch.

"Bang...!"

Wang Xuanfeng was directly swept away by a punch, his arm was bent and deformed, and his arm bone was broken by a punch.

"Hmm...!"

Wang Xuanfeng couldn't help but groan, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Shua...!"

Suddenly, another figure flashed in front of them, and Xuanyuan Kuang's terrifying fist wind enveloped them again.

At the critical moment, a crescent blade surrounded by golden light swept across the sky and blocked this dangerous attack.

It was Fu Lingfeng who came to help.

"Sister Fu, be careful, this person's body is harder than steel, he must have practiced some advanced horizontal training technique."

The two of them immediately attacked together and joined forces to fight Xuanyuan Kuang.

But even so, Xuanyuan Kuang's strength was beyond their imagination.

Xuanyuan Kuang was not only extremely powerful and fast, but his terrifying physical defense made the two helpless. They fought two against one and were defeated step by step.

Seeing that the two were in a critical situation, Zhang Tiehu, who was ranked fourth on the Jinghong list, immediately helped.

He was strong and powerful, born with supernatural power, and had a great success level of stone-breaking fist. In the Yuhua Sect, even Wang Xuanfeng would not confront him head-on.

But when he collided with Xuanyuan Kuang, two power players, punching each other.

Zhang Tiehu was actually knocked back by a punch. The strength of the two was not on the same level.

The three of them joined forces, but they were no match for Xuanyuan Kuang.

In the end, Yun Qingxue also joined the battle, and the four of them fought Xuanyuan Kuang together!

The changes here naturally attracted Zhao Heng's attention.

Seeing that such a ruthless person appeared in the Blood Refining Sect, he suddenly became anxious.

Looking at the current battle situation, even if Yun Qingxue took action and the four surrounded him, they could only barely entangle this person and it would be difficult to defeat him.

The top battlefield of both sides was directly broken by the addition of Xuanyuan Kuang, which put the Yuhua Sect side at a disadvantage.

Zhao Heng couldn't help but look at the outer battlefield again. If the Yuhua Sect's large army could win.

You can also use the human sea tactics to besiege the opponent's top masters.

However, it would be better if you didn't look at it. When you look at it, Zhao Heng's heart is half cold.

Originally, the number of warriors on both sides was similar, and the difference in cultivation was not big. The confrontation on the outer battlefield should be extremely tense and difficult to determine the winner.

But in the real battle, compared with the Blood Refining Sect, the fighting methods of the Yuhua Sect disciples were too simple, mostly using their own martial arts routines to fight the enemy head-on.

On the other hand, the Blood Refining Sect disciples used poison, sneak attacks, sieges, set traps... The methods emerged in an endless stream, and they soon occupied the advantage on the battlefield.

This is like a fight between a group of "Tibetan mastiffs" and "wild wolves".

The two seem to be of similar size, but the result of the fight is often that the former suffers tragic casualties.

At this time, a series of violent explosions came from the central battlefield.

I saw that Xuanyuan Kuang's body burst into blood, and his fists burst out with terrifying power, which actually repelled all four people who besieged him.

Xuanyuan Kuang laughed wildly.

"Haha... I was born with a "strong body" and I have cultivated the "Blood Refining Body Tempering Technique" to perfection.

No one below the innate realm can break it. No matter how many of you come, it's useless!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuanfeng, Fu Lingfeng, Zhang Tiehu and Yun Qingxue all changed their expressions.

It turns out that this person not only practiced the horizontal refining technique, but also had a special physique. No wonder he is so strong.

The four of them joined forces, not only failed to defeat Xuanyuan Kuang, but were shocked by the opponent's terrifying power, and their blood and qi surged. It was obvious that it was a hard battle.

At this time, Yun Qingxue glanced at the corner and happened to see Zhao Heng, who was fighting with a magic warrior in the bone-forging realm in the corner and kept looking here.

In the interval between the battles, she flashed and killed the magic warrior. She came to Zhao Heng's side, quietly stuffed a few talismans into his hands, and hurriedly exhorted him.

"Today's battle may be dangerous, and I can't protect you.

If the situation is not good later, you can use these talismans to protect yourself and go down the mountain quickly, maybe you can save your life."

After that, Yun Qingxue jumped up again, and with the other three people, attacked Xuanyuan Kuang.

Looking at Yun Qingxue's back as she bravely rushed to fight, Zhao Heng burst into tears.

Not moved, but purely helpless.

"Sister, if I could run, I would have died long ago!"

Zhao Heng believed that today's incident was a killing trap set by Ku Xuan for him. If he escaped now, he would only fall into a trap.

The only hope is to defeat this group of demon disciples and make Ku Xuan retreat.

So, this battle must not be lost!

The anxiety brought by the huge crisis made Zhao Heng's mind pierce, and his face gradually distorted.

"I can't sit and wait for death anymore. You forced me to do it. I'm going to fight you today!"

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