"You, a warrior in the late stage of Martial God, dare to shout here. If you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, you should call your master out."
Taishang Fu was full of contempt for Hou Yinghai and pointed out his identity as a "servant" without any politeness.
"Although you are a Martial God Dzogchen warrior, we have nearly fifty Martial God elders here. It is difficult for you to defeat Xishou with just two fists. How many of us can you stop by yourself?"
"Who said we only have one warrior, the Great Perfection Warrior?"
Tie Potian was the first to walk out of the team, and the aura of a martial god and a perfect warrior was clearly evident in his body.
"You actually broke through, how is this possible?"
Hou Yinghai, Taishang Fu, and Tie Potian were all warriors of the same era, and they knew each other relatively well.
His talent is between Taishang Fu and Tie Potian. He has not yet been able to break through to the Great Perfection state of the God of War. How did Tie Potian do it?
"The Heavenly Palace must be the Heavenly Palace!"
As if being stimulated, Hou Yinghai became inexplicably excited.
Originally, Taishang Fu was enough to give them a headache, but now Tie Potian had also broken through, and the battle was already full of variables before it even started.
The faces of the other members of the sect alliance also began to look ugly, which meant that they needed to spend more lives to win the battle.
"So what if you have two Martial Gods in the Great Perfection? We will still win, it's just that the price we have to pay is higher."
Now at this time, you can't lose even if you lose. Hou Yinghai has completely lost the demeanor of a sect leader.
But when he finished speaking, two more warriors wearing white masks walked out from the opponent's team. Without saying a word, they revealed their aura for the first time.
The Great Perfection Warrior of the Martial God!
Hou Yinghai was about to collapse to the ground. He knew that the ambush carefully designed by Wuliang Holy Land was over. Obviously, Tiangong was well prepared.
"Isn't this just bullying!"
The opponent suddenly has three more warriors of the Great Perfection of Martial God. How will the battle proceed?
Ximen Chuixue and Nie Feng both wore white masks, which have become the symbol of Tiangong.
Even if they did not reveal their identities, the sect coalition forces all knew that they were from Tiangong.
On one side, the Infinite Holy Land did not give them any help, and on the other side, the Tiangong sent two Martial Gods and Dzogchen warriors. Will the number of Martial Gods and Martial Saint warriors be reduced?
Without any mobilization, the morale of the Holy Sword Sect and the Holy Sword Sect reached its peak, while the morale of the sect alliance plummeted.
Conquering the enemy without fighting was the plan that Ximen Chuixue and the others had set up before, and it obviously worked very well.
At this time, Ximen Chuixue suddenly appeared in front of an elder of the late martial arts god. While the opponent was in a state of despair, the cold light shone. The opponent covered his throat and looked at the white figure who had entered the coalition team in shock. , closed his eyes unwillingly.
At the same time as Ximen Chuixue made his move, Nie Feng also surrounded the three late-stage warriors from the alliance into the shadow of the sword. A thin mist appeared in the blue sword light, making the sword light even brighter.
Since their opponent was a warrior from the Great Perfection of Martial God, the three of them did not dare to neglect. From the beginning, they all used their best efforts to resist the pressure brought by the sword light.
Nie Feng's sword light was very domineering. Although the distance was far away, the three elders could still feel the murderous aura, which made people feel fearful.
In an instant, the infuriating energy of both sides collided, and at this moment, a shocking explosion occurred.
The mist in Nie Feng's sword light was like a fuse, igniting the opponent's true energy as well as his own. The huge explosion instantly severely injured the three elders of the sect alliance.
Unprepared, all three of them were seriously injured.
One person's right hand was blown off, and the blood could not be stopped no matter what.
The other person's chest collapsed, and he could only see that the air was coming in but not coming out, and he had lost his fighting ability. The most seriously injured elder in purple was at the center of the explosion. Half of his body was blown off, and his internal organs were clearly visible.
If it weren't for the tenacious vitality of the Martial God Warrior, he might have died on the spot.
But even so, Nie Feng only used one move to seriously injure three late-stage Martial God warriors and lose their combat effectiveness, which is enough to prove his terrifying strength.
In the past three months, he has been competing with the martial arts warriors in the Holy Sword Sect, and they also discuss "the way of the sword" together in his free time.
Therefore, during this period of time, Nie Feng's understanding of swords has deepened day by day. The martial arts just now were created by him. Although they are not perfect in many aspects, they are already powerful enough.
Just when everyone was shocked by the huge explosion, countless leg figures appeared above the three elders.
How could the three people who had already suffered heavy losses withstand such a fierce attack?
As the mountain-like shadow of legs descended, the heads of the three people cracked and fell from mid-air to the ground.
No one expected that the Martial God Dzogchen warriors of Tiangong would be so brave. In the blink of an eye, we had lost three Martial God late-stage warriors.
The morale of the sect coalition forces, which was already low, suddenly fell to the bottom.
At this moment, the sound of weapons clashing came from the sky. Looking up, three elders of the late Martial Gods from the sect coalition were fighting fiercely with another Martial God Dzogchen warrior from Tiangong.
Ximen Chuixue's fighting style is completely different from Nie Feng's.
All he used were the most basic sword styles, without any fancy martial arts skills. He used eight simple movements repeatedly: stabbing sword, splitting sword, lifting sword, hanging sword, cloud sword, pointing sword, collapsing sword, and cutting sword.
Although they are all the most basic movements of swordsmanship, magical changes have taken place in Ximen Chuixue's hands. Not only is it powerful, but it can also arouse the amazement of onlookers every time it is used.
Swordsmen already accounted for a high proportion of the group of warriors, let alone a sect like the Holy Sword Sect that was all swordsmen. Ximen Chuixue's attack had given them a great inspiration.
"It turns out that picking up a sword can be used in this way. Why have I never thought of it?"
"Look at Tianli Xingjun's Yunjian, which is just a semicircle on the left, but it has such huge power."
Every time they see something wonderful, they will arouse admiration from the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect.
Not only were they watching with gusto, but even the sword warriors in the sect alliance were also fascinated by it.
But the one who benefited the most was definitely the Chenbe Heavenly Soldiers.
They use a "heavy sword" similar to Ximen Chuixue, so the sword path is the same, which naturally inspires them the most, and they can even use some of the first moves.
In addition, Chenbu Tianbing often accepts Ximen Chuixue's guidance on weekdays. Compared with other warriors, their understanding is more profound.
It seems that Thang Long Ridge is no longer a battlefield for life and death battles, but a martial arts training ground where Ximen Chuixue teaches live.
Just like this, the elders of the sect alliance who were on passive defense couldn't help but complain.
"Are you all just watching the monkey show? You didn't see that we are in danger of dying at any time!"
"Everyone is like watching a play. We are fighting for life and death, not teaching skills."
But they could only complain in their hearts, because Ximen Chuixue's violent attacks gave them no time to breathe, let alone call for formation.
If they had known that the warriors in Tiangong were so brave, they would never have chosen Ximen Chuixue as their opponent.
They now also discovered that the other party did not use all their strength, otherwise the three of them would not have been able to last until now.
It seems that the opponent wants to learn something through the battle with them, and the role they can play now is a "whetstone".
You really don’t regard the martial arts warriors of the sect alliance as human beings!
Although they felt extremely insulted, they could only pray that other companions would discover their current situation and rush to support them quickly.
At this moment, the strength of Ximen Chuixue's hand suddenly increased by three points, and he swung away the opponent's long sword, causing his chest to open wide.
Before the opponent could react, Ximen Chuixue moved the heavy sword in his hand and cut him into two parts.
No one thought that the sword could be used in this way. Even the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect were secretly applauding because Ximen Chuixue's sword splitting style just now used the true charm of the sword technique.
Just before everyone's admiration ended, Ximen Chuixue raised his sword and cut a seven-inch long wound on the chest of the elder Martial God who was fighting him head-on.
Although it failed to penetrate it, the internal organs inside were still shattered to pieces by the true energy. They also fell from the air to the ground and had long since lost their vitality.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining elders of the God of War turned around and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, Ximen Chuixue stabbed his sword through the back of his heart, following in the footsteps of his two companions.
From the beginning of the war to now, the sect coalition forces have lost seven late-stage warriors of the God of War, which made the battlefield a bit embarrassing.
Because the speed was too fast, and the sect alliance had a large number of people, many disciples were still in a state of charge, but the six elders of the Martial God on their own side had already died.
They are not charging now, nor are they retreating. They can only stand still waving their weapons.
The powerful fighting prowess of Nie Feng and Ximen Chuixue also shocked the other martial arts elders in the sect alliance. They all used their special skills to press against the bottom of the box, and then broke away from their opponents and returned to their own formation.
Only when everyone is together can they feel safe. They are also afraid of being targeted by the two star kings of the Heavenly Palace, as if they have reserved a seat for death.
Morale, which was already low, has now hit rock bottom.
Looking at the opponent's posture, it didn't look like they were being ambushed. Instead, they looked more like lambs that had strayed into a pack of wolves.
"We retreat now and promise not to participate in the battle between the Heavenly Palace and the Infinite Holy Land. Can you give us a way out?"
Hou Yinghai looked at the other party expectantly.
Nie Feng and Ximen Chuixue were both poor people with words. They were even more disdainful of each other's behavior and had no intention of responding.
"If we are at a disadvantage now, can the sect alliance let go of the Holy Sword Sect and the Holy Sword Sect?"
In the end, it was Taishang Fu who came forward to respond to Hou Yinghai, and his words plunged the sect alliance into deathly silence.
