"Let's take action. Solving it as soon as possible is the top priority."
Qiantang and Dandan said, the eight elders raised their minds and understood.
Although they know that Fang Xiu is terrible, no one can survive alone in a sect war where life and death are at stake.
When the eight elders join forces, they are as strong as Tian Feng. When these nine people join forces to fight against Fang Xiu, they have greater confidence.
Eight people quickly approached, their figures flew around, and they instantly surrounded Fang Xiu.
"It seems that your Feiliu Sect doesn't care about benevolence, justice and morality. So many people came together to beat me to the middle stage of Jindan. Hahaha, the style of the great sect really opened my eyes."
Fang Xiu was not angry but happy. At this time, he could defeat them one by one. It would be easier to attack them all together.
As long as the leader of the Feiliu Sect doesn't take action, Fang Xiu doesn't have any worries. But having said that, Qiantang Yu will definitely take action, but not now. If everyone joins forces now, Fang Xiu really doesn't dare to say 100%.
There is every chance to keep them, but as the leader of a sect, it is definitely impossible to join forces with Tian Feng and others to attack them.
What's more, in his eyes, he is just a mid-stage Golden Core. No matter how strong he is, what means can he have?
"Fang Xiu, the thief, we will work together to suppress you."
"Elders, join forces to defend against the enemy. There is no need to hold back."
"Okay! Kill——"
Tian Feng led the eight elders and began to blow the clarion call for counterattack. He was very aggrieved by being beaten by Fang Xiu just now. This time he could finally feel proud and proud.
"Let's see how far you can go. Come and challenge me, Feiliu Sect, instead of peeing and looking in the mirror."
Tian Feng roared angrily, his eyes were cold, and he was fighting fiercely. He just wanted to kill him.
"One rubbish plus eight rubbish, it's just a pile of rubbish. You want to suppress me, dream!"
Fang Xiu moved his sword horizontally and vertically, rising into the wind in a domineering manner. With his own strength, he could advance and retreat freely among the nine people.
too strong!
The Six Paths Hegemony Sword Technique completely defeated Tian Feng and others without any temper. The eight elders joined in, but they were just like cannon fodder. Tian Feng could not stand alone, and the nine people could only be played ruthlessly.
As soon as Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword is released, no one can challenge its sharpness. Such fighting spirit is frightening.
I thought that the joining of the elders would make Tian Feng more calm and join forces to suppress it, but it turned out to be a different scene.
The elders were also in a panic. Fang Xiu's sword edge made them avoid it. How could this be the strength that a middle-stage Golden Elixir should have?
"Everyone get out of here!"
Fang Xiu found the opportunity and pierced the sky with his sword, catching the flaw of the three elders. The three elders were instantly choked by the sword and fell into the void, causing a series of screams.
The disciples at the foot of the mountain were extremely horrified and panicked. The elder they usually respected and loved, and who was above them, was killed by someone with a sword at this time. The scene was extremely tragic.
At that moment, even Qiantang and Yu seemed to be unable to sit still. This Fang Xiu was really terrifying. His thunder wings were so fast that Tian Feng and others could not compete with them. They could only be beaten passively and retreated steadily.
, such a battle is meaningless. To put it bluntly, it will only become a unilateral massacre by Fang Xiu.
Tian Feng's face was particularly ugly. The military order he had issued before was now ruthlessly slapped in the face. When the three elders died, everyone took a deep breath and looked at them sideways. To put it bluntly, they were also afraid of death.
My heart was trembling, but due to the order of the sect master, no one could retreat.
In the face of a powerful enemy, except for Tianfeng, the remaining five elders are already desperate and gritting their teeth to hold on.
"Spear the troubled world, destroy it for me."
Tian Feng still gritted his teeth and rushed forward. His talent was not bad, and his strength was not bad. But it was a pity that he met Fang Xiu, who was even more perverted than him. This guy was only in his early twenties and had a golden age.
In the middle stage of alchemy, he taught everyone a lesson.
"Thunder Tiger!"
Fang Xiu struck out with a heavy punch, directly shattering the void spear shadow, and slashed Tian Feng's shoulder with his backhand sword.
As if facing a formidable enemy, Tian Feng retreated step by step, panicking.
However, this sword came like a shadow, and in a moment, Tian Feng was unable to escape.
Tian Feng's arm was cut off directly, and the roar shook the mountains.
"ah--"
Tian Feng flew away upside down, his face full of anger, fear, and sweating profusely.
As for the other five elders, they were even more passive and wanted to take the opportunity to chase Fang Xiu. However, at that moment, Fang Xiu shot back his carbine, and the two of them were stabbed through the chest like candied haws on a stick. They died on the spot, leaving three gold men.
The elders at the peak of Dan had no choice but to avoid its sharp edge and retreat continuously.
"asshole!"
Qian Tangyu clenched his fists tightly, his face that had not changed for thousands of years started to twitch at this time, and his withered face finally showed anger.
In a critical moment, a life-and-death battle, even I couldn't do everything possible to save them from danger. I can only say that Fang Xiu was too strong, and all of them underestimated the enemy.
Five of the eight elders fell, Tian Feng retreated and one of his arms was cut off. The scene became particularly embarrassing, and Qiantang Yu's expression was even more unparalleled. It was so ugly that it was more painful than eating pork liver.
"Damn it! What a terrible old demon Fang!"
"Even Master Tian Feng can't defeat him. So many elders have fallen. Our Feiliu Sect has really gone through a life-and-death crisis."
"Don't worry, as long as the sect master is here, nothing will happen."
"The sect leader is our backbone. As long as the sect leader is here, the Feiliu Sect will be immortal."
Although more and more disciples began to panic, everyone's hearts were still very unified. They always believed that the sect master could turn things around.
Qian Tang and his eyes looked at Fang Xiu, his face gloomy and his murderous aura gone.
For hundreds of years, their Feiliu Sect has always been among the best, and few people dared to cause trouble for them. However, this time, I didn’t expect that Fang Laomo, who everyone in the Panlong Domain could kill, would actually follow him.
They came into conflict and came with the intention of destroying the sect.
Qiantang and Ben wanted to experience Tian Feng, so that he could guard the Feiliu Sect in the future after a hundred years. After all, he knew that he might not be able to break through the Lingwu realm in this life, and his longevity would only be a few decades.
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But unexpectedly, the result was unexpected. Tian Feng was severely injured and five elders were lost. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Feiliu Sect.
Qiantang Yu blamed himself in his heart. He had a lot of responsibilities. If he had not underestimated the enemy, he would have directly killed Fang Xiu with thunderous tactics, and perhaps what happened now would not have happened.
"Everyone, stay back!"
Qian Tanghe let out a low shout, like a glaring King Kong, old and immortal. When he was dying, he suddenly burst out with a momentum that Fang Xiu didn't dare to take lightly.
"It seems that the sect leader can no longer sit still."
Fang Xiu smiled.
"You are indeed very strong, I have to admit it, but in my Fei Liu Sect, we will never allow such a thing to happen a second time. Your good luck is over. Now, welcome death."
Qiantang and his indifferent face had already sentenced Fang Xiu to death.
"You are not the one to decide my life and death, but I can control the life and death of your Feiliu Sect. Today, I will completely destroy your Feiliu Sect. Hahaha."
Fang Xiu laughed loudly and went straight to Qiantang.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
You must not be lazy. Relaxing your vigilance is equal to slow death. Only by seizing the opportunity can you kill him in one fell swoop.
Fang Xiu has never been the kind of person who just sits back and waits for death. Qiantang is strong enough and capable enough to gain his respect.
Therefore, he took the lead to seize the opportunity.
The sword edges came together to bully the body, and the sharp edges settled beside him. Qiantang and bare-handed fists, each move was very steady. It looked like a dead wood, but in fact it was like a thunderous force.
Fang Xiu was shocked in his heart. This old guy was indeed quite capable. He was definitely not of Yi Yu's generation. Although he was not in the real Lingwu realm, he should have been at the half-step Lingwu realm for many years before he had such a foundation.
But even so, Fang Xiu would never retreat. Instead, he became braver and more excited as he fought. Only in battle could he feel that his blood was hot.
On the battlefield, Fang Xiu has killed countless enemies, but he will never forget what fighting means to a person.
A veteran will never die and will eventually rise!
Fang Xiu has extensive experience in fighting in the south and north, and he is very cautious in the battle against Qiantang and Qiantang.
The two of them attacked each other, and no one gave in. Fang Xiu fought fiercely for a long time, and consumed a lot of energy. After taking several rejuvenation pills, his strength became much stronger again. The final battle with Qiantang and Zheng began.
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As the leader of a sect, Qian Tangyu is very old, but every move he makes is in danger of killing Fang Xiu, and he may even kill him directly with one move.
Fang Xiu retreated in order to advance. Facing the powerful Qiantang Yu, he chose to fight to keep fighting. This guy refused to take action, maybe because he was really old. As long as Fang Xiu persisted, he might not be able to wait until he went downhill.
Moment.
However, in a real life-and-death battle, Qiantang Yu would not be able to give him such an opportunity. Of course, Fang Xiu was not a coward. If he wanted to fight, he would fight to the fullest. He just had to figure out what kind of approach this Qiantang Yu was going to take.
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"Bloodlight Sword, go -"
Qiantang Yu seemed to have discovered Fang Xiu's sharp edge, and taking this opportunity, Qiantang Yu held an epee in his hand and started a real swordsmanship contest.
The old man is brave and ambitious, and Qiantang and Qiantang are already prepared for a life-and-death battle.
The battle between Fang Xiu and Qiantang finally became heated at this time, with both heavy swords and impressive momentum.
"Well done, hahaha, let me see how much you weigh, old man, don't let me down."
Fang Xiu stood up with his sword and clashed with Qiantang Yu countless times. The impact of the epee made both of them feel quite strenuous. No matter whether it was Fang Xiu or Qiantang Yu, no one would be able to take advantage of it if this continued.
cheap.
"Sudden thunder sound!"
Fang Xiu swept his sword across and hit Qiantang Yu directly. However, Qiantang Yu seemed to have been prepared for it. His eyes were like waves, and he roared and the waves rolled, which directly offset Fang Xiu's thunderous sound, and even exceeded it.
He charged forward, giving Fang Xiu a considerable sense of oppression.
"Let me show you how powerful my Chi Chong swordsmanship is."
Qian Tangyu held the sword in both hands and retreated step by step, full of murderous intent. His sword was like a divine weapon descended from the sky, with overwhelming force. Although the Tyrant Sword blocked his sword, it could not stop his momentum, causing Fang Xiu to fall into an instant trap.
in passivity.
This battle has become particularly difficult, and the pressure is constantly increasing.