Lieyan led the team towards the martial arts arena.
At that time, Fang Yan and his party were already standing on the stage, a team of five hundred people, lined up in a row, with a very provocative attitude.
Compared to the five hundred people here.
Including her, there were only fifty-four people brought up by Lieyan.
There was obviously a huge difference in numbers between more than 500 people and 54 people.
Vice President Huo Li couldn't stand it anymore and asked aloud, "There are only fifty-four disciples in Zhongdao Hall?"
Isn't this a clear sign of bullying?
"Wow..."
"Is it possible for person No. 54 to fight against more than 500 people? The difference is too big."
"The competition rules at Fiery Fire Mountain Villa are really weird."
"Yeah yeah."
Everyone below was shouting, but Lieyan's expression was still cold and deserted.
However, when this calm demeanor and cold expression fell in Fang Yan's eyes, he couldn't help but sneer, thinking that Lie Yan was just making a show of himself.
Obviously, if fifty-four people fight against more than five hundred people, who will win and who will lose? Does this need to be pointed out?
Fang Yan sneered and padded the long sword in his hand, "People of Zhongdao Hall, it's not too late to admit defeat. Give us Zhongde Hall a kowtow and we will let you go!"
Everyone in Zhongdao Hall stared angrily.
Lieyan raised his hand to block the angry yelling behind him, and a hint of coldness passed between his brows, "It's a little early to start dreaming. No need to talk nonsense, let's get started."
"Huh!" Fang Yan laughed loudly, "I don't know where you got such confidence. Okay! Since you are not afraid of death, let's start."
Vice-President Huo Li frowned and looked at Lieyan, very disapproving of her insistence. "Should Zhongdao Hall think about it again? The disparity in your numbers is too great, so you will suffer a lot."
"Thank you for your concern, Vice-President." Lieyan smiled faintly, with a ruthless look in his eyes, "Our Zhongdao Hall has never taken these rabble in our eyes. So what if there are too many people? They are just a mayfly shaking a tree, and they are overestimating their own capabilities! A group of them.
They are useless people who are stuck in the same place and are a bunch of idiots who have no intention of making progress! Such disciples should all get out of Liehuo Manor!"
"Do you think you are awesome? Actually! After losing Liehuo Manor, you won't be the same when you go out!" Lieyan sneered, took out the Thousand Square Feet from his waist, pointed straight to the sky, "Two great elders, don't forget our
The bet takes effect from now on!"
The flesh on the faces of Ximen Ba and He Jun kept beating, as if they had reached the critical point and were about to burst into anger.
Lieyan raised his arms and shouted, "Up and down Zhongdao Hall, all my disciples, my brothers and sisters of Lieyan! Pick up the weapons in your hands! Fight for Liehuo Manor, for Zhongdao Hall, and for our own personal honor and reputation.
!It’s nothing to fight one against ten. At this moment, we will use the facts to prove to everyone that we! Never give up!”
"Fire, fire, fire, fire!!" For a moment, the roar covered the inside and outside of the venue.
"The game begins!" Vice President Hori looked at Lieyan with an appreciative expression, nodded, and announced the start of the game.
Everyone was in high spirits, and the mercenaries were sitting as straight as bells, staring at the small glowing group in the field with blazing eyes.
Lie Yan and his group suddenly changed their positions and formed a small square formation with six levels inside and outside, a total of forty-eight people, and five more to guard the five points in the southeast, northwest, and center.
A formation that was pushed layer by layer like a huge square roulette began to run.
Everyone moved forward like a meat grinder, step by step, with the same breath, and even their movements were coordinated very delicately.
While many people in Zhongde Hall were still in a daze, miserable howls sounded.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were thrown off the stage.
Little did anyone in Zhongdaotang know that Lieyan had already seen the opportunity. In order to teach them a profound lesson, he worked so hard on everyone's tacit understanding during the training.
Now they can find their own position with their eyes closed. Even if one of them is out of step, someone will immediately fill in. There will be no mistakes at all and everything is ready.
The Thousand Square Ruler in Lieyan's hand rolled up a person, pulled it from the air, and kicked the person off the stage with a "bang". The figure jumped to the front of the team in one leap.
"attack!!"
The gesture fell, and the sixteen people among them instantly threw out various fire and water spiritual powers, criss-crossing them.
When Fang Yan came to his senses and discovered that another group of Zhongde Hall disciples had been "killed" in a daze, he couldn't help but feel angry.
"Form the team, form the team! Don't panic, everyone! There are only about fifty of them. Let's go up together and defeat them one by one from the front, rear, left and right directions!!" Fang Yan waved and roared.
In an instant, he noticed a flash in front of his eyes, and a figure had arrived in front of him.
Lieyan smiled at him with his teeth bared, and suddenly, a heavy punch filled with flames hit his chin.
Fang Yan was taken aback, and his whole body reflexively pressed against the ground, forming a 180-degree horizontal plane to avoid the flaming fist wind.
Who would have thought that by avoiding this, he would end up in front of the Zhongdaotang team that was advancing in levels.
Many fire spirit root monks in the Zhongdaotang team fired several fire spirit powers and headed towards Fang Yan.
On the other side, Lieyan's eyes darkened, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also threw a fire spirit ball from an angle that no one else could see.
A hissing sound.
The fire spirit ball circled around in mid-air, and with a bang, it merged with many other fire spirit powers, and exploded with a brilliant "boom" like fireworks in full bloom.
But for Fang Yan, these fireworks were simply fatal.
He couldn't understand at all why the fire orbs sent randomly by several people suddenly gathered together.
Lie Yan smiled happily, and Xin Bao was right. Her fire spirit power contained the supreme power of chaos.
A genius with the root of chaos not only can practice millions of times faster than other people, but also possesses an innate power that others are envious of, Devour!
Using the power of chaos to devour other fire spirit balls is obviously a trivial matter.
Of course, Lie Yan did not dare to be too obvious, lest others find out the identity of Chaos Spiritual Root and cause unnecessary trouble.
With her current strength, even though she has reached the eighth level of the Golden Core stage, she is still an absolute rookie in front of real masters.
Before she had a good ability to protect herself, she didn't want to reveal her identity, lest she harm her family and make the loss outweigh the gain.
Soon enough, the flaming fire ball took advantage of everyone's shock and secretly swallowed up the fire spirit power of many other disciples, gathered into a cloud of fireworks, and scattered them towards Fang Yan, all over his head and face.
It was like a meteor shower, covering more than just Fang Yan.