Ning Feiyang and the others have experienced many battles and work together very well.
Coupled with the transformation of the piercing beast, it shows a powerful attack power.
Besides, the other group of cultivators had been injured before and had lost their confidence due to being beaten by them, so they didn't have the upper hand at all for the moment.
Ning Feiyang and the others became more and more successful as they fought.
As for the practitioners, the more they were beaten, the more frustrated they became.
However, after all, they were peak masters in the Void Refining Stage, and after a fierce battle, they finally found their own rhythm.
Ning Feiyang's side was gradually suppressed and his rhythm was frequently interrupted.
Injured to varying degrees.
"How are you doing? Can you still persist?" Ning Feiyang said via voice message.
"It doesn't matter, we will fight to the end."
"It's easier than I thought. They were beaten quite hard by us."
"If we get hurt, they won't be able to get over it."
Mo Shabai, the wolf demons in the inner circle, and others were also unyielding and showed amazing perseverance.
Nine demons subjugate the sky.
Death's hand!
Ning Feiyang kept getting angry, sometimes fighting each other, even if he was hurt himself, he would seriously injure his opponent.
"No, this guy is so crazy. His cultivation level at the fourth level of the Void Refining Stage is actually so strong."
"He was not injured at first and his fighting ability was very strong. We are injured and cannot take it lightly."
"This guy simply injured the enemy eight hundred times and lost one thousand to himself. This is such a lifeless style of play."
If it were anyone else, they might not be able to handle it long ago.
But he is Ning Feiyang, who has mutated life spiritual root attributes and amazing resilience.
The breath of life recovered quickly.
It seems like the damage is a thousand, but in fact the damage is less than 300.
Coupled with the effect of the elixir, the damage is even lower.
Only he dares to use this style of play.
Bang!
Another move.
Knocked over a cultivator again.
"I'll choke you, I've lost my ability to fight." The practitioner was in unbearable pain.
"No, what is this guy made of? How come he is so physically strong?" Another cultivator said in disbelief.
The cultivator of zombie combat power was miserable and said: "I don't know, but what I know is that this guy can't be kept. He must be killed, otherwise we will be in misery."
Be sure to kill it!
"Okay, let's get together." The cultivators united to deal with Ning Feiyang.
"I'll deal with some monsters. The three of you will join forces to deal with that kid. We must kill him."
"As long as you kill him, the next step will be easy to fight."
The middle-aged cultivators have finally figured it out. Among them, Ning Feiyang is definitely the most difficult to deal with.
Once you get him, everything will be easy!
Three practitioners in the Void Refining Stage surrounded Ning Feiyang with their horns drawn.
They held weapons and looked at Ning Feiyang eagerly.
"Boy, you're dead."
"Don't think that you are awesome. No matter how awesome you are, you can't beat all of us."
"Yes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It's true that we were injured, but we are still the peak masters of the Void Refining Stage. You can't beat us."
The three cultivators watched intently, trying to psychologically undermine Ning Feiyang's fighting spirit.
"That's right, when it comes to talking skills, I am indeed no match for you." Ning Feiyang sneered.
Absolutely ironic.
"Okay, if you keep talking even when you are about to die, let's see how we kill you." One of the cultivators said.
The three of them joined forces to attack.
Nine Demons Futian!
Ning Feiyang used his martial arts skills, and four cultivators suddenly appeared, with equal combat power to him.
clang clang clang clang...
"It's really not good. This kid actually knows such incredible martial arts."
"The fighting power of these clones is not weak at all, they are difficult to deal with."
"What kind of sand is this made of? It's so powerful that it can't be killed at all."
They killed him several times with no results at all, not to mention how depressed they were.
The sand in Ning Feiyang's Gourd of Sand is definitely not ordinary, it is made of top quality material.
Facing a few destitute peak cultivators in the Void Refining Stage, he was still able to hold on.
This deity constantly creates space, releases, and explodes.
At the same time, the formations seemed to be free of charge, and they were being given away in large quantities.
The time for the arrangement was tight, so the power was naturally not that strong, but it caused interference to several cultivators without any problem.
Of course, Ning Feiyang's consumption was also very high. If it weren't for the mutant spiritual root attribute and the support of a large number of pills, he would have collapsed long ago.
One against three, no less!
Mo Sabai and the others were beaten badly by the middle-aged cultivator and were about to collapse several times.
But when they saw that Ning Feiyang was still struggling to hold on, they seemed to have gained strong spiritual power and continued to fight.
The middle-aged cultivators were so depressed that they tried to knock them down several times, but they stood up again, and almost collapsed instead.
That guy is so difficult to deal with.
boom!
There was another big explosion, and both parties fell to the ground.
In comparison, the practitioner's injuries were minor.
They have the advantage.
"Recover quickly. As long as you recover a little, you can kill them." The middle-aged cultivator said.
"Yes." Several people quickly recovered.
Mo Shabai and the others also understood this truth, and they all sat down cross-legged and quickly repaired it.
However, they were seriously injured and it was more difficult to recover.
Time is much slower.
Especially Ning Feiyang, lying on the ground motionless, as if he was in a coma.
It's over.
This time it really hit me.
"If we can fight like this, even if we die, it's worth it."
"That's right, I've killed enough. It doesn't matter if I die now."
"It's a pity that Lord Ning, the most powerful among us, is still in a coma."
Speaking of this, Mo Shabai's tears couldn't help but flow.
My heart is cut like a knife.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't be like this." Mo Shabai said blaming herself.
At this time, the cultivators had recovered somewhat.
They were barely able to stand up, holding weapons in hand, and walked towards them step by step.
"Humph, are you finally going to die now?"
"I don't believe you can make a comeback."
"After killing so many of us, it's time to put an end to it."
When they said this, their breath surged and they were about to take action.
Is it over?
At this moment, a powerful energy burst out from Ning Feiyang's body.
boom!
The energy bombarded the cultivators, and they were all knocked to the ground, vomiting blood from their mouths.
Ning Feiyang sat up in confusion.
Her face is rosy, her breathing is normal, and she looks better than anything else.
What's going on?
Mosha Bai and others were all stunned.
"Impossible, impossible, isn't this kid unconscious?" the middle-aged cultivator said in disbelief, "Why did he suddenly sit up, and it seems that... his strength has also improved."
Increased strength?
Hearing this, the remaining cultivators released their breath and investigated carefully.
Fifth level of the Void Refining Stage!
Ning Feiyang's strength has improved!
This guy actually improved his cultivation level, it's incredible.