However, he didn't have this situation because he went mad, he really hated these people in the Demon Dao, and the previous battles came to mind, and none of the disciples who fought with the Heavenly Demon Sect had a good death.

or directly lose his life, or he will not be able to set foot on the path of cultivation in this life, so he can only be an ordinary person unwillingly.

He wants to avenge these righteous people, and he also wants to fight for his own sect.

These tremendous pressures became the driving force for him to attack forward, and the two met again, and this time the abrasive flowers in the awakening body obviously wanted to gain the upper hand.

After five minutes of fighting, Zhang Wuji was left with several wounds on his body, blood flowing down his clothes, and he looked very miserable.

But the latter's eyes are still firm, even if there is still a breath left, he must defeat the other party, correct the name of his sect, and avenge those like-minded disciples!

The battle between the two has completely entered a state of selflessness, only rushing and killing can only do their best, and nothing else is left to think about.

And they were all running for each other's lives, regardless of any rules, and regardless of whether the Great Elder of Wutaimen and the head of the sect were watching from the sidelines.

In fact, even if they watched from the sidelines, they didn't care now, because the two sides of this battle were too strong.

On one side is his partner, the Heavenly Demon Sect tied to him in the same boat, and on the other side is the Golden Sword Sect, the leader of the entire Righteous Path Sect.

If Wutaimen dared to make a little noise and affect this unprecedented battle, then their sect would definitely not have any good fruit to eat.

So now I can only squint, who wins or loses on the scene, who dies under whose sword, or what kind of rules are used to fight, only Hua Chengcheng and Zhang Wuji have the final say.

As for the others, it is simply impossible to interject a word at this time.

Liu Changqing looked at the battle on the scene, his fists clenched tightly, he really sweated for his disciples, but at the same time, he also believed that the disciples he brought out would definitely win.

He didn't say a word, didn't even look elsewhere, for a second.

Such a head is really too difficult to find, thinking about his disciples all the time, and treating the lives of his disciples as more important than his own, which is really incomparable to the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

Even if there is a certain difference in strength between the two leaders, Liu Changqing is not the opponent of others, and the comprehensive strength of the two major sects is also the absolute upper hand of others, but it seems that the ten disciples who are fighting on the field, who loses and who wins, now it seems that there are really two words.

Even in the previous battle, the Golden Sword Gate seemed to be about to win, if it weren't for Hua Qingcheng risking the world's disapproval and awakening the demon mind again, maybe the Golden Sword Gate would have won this battle.

"Brother Liu, don't worry, I have a feeling that the Golden Sword Sect will definitely win in this battle, and there will not be a single disciple who will die, Zhang Wuji, this senior brother is really outstanding, what more can you ask for this disciple!" Zhang Tianyi just pinched the calculations and found that the hexagram was very good, so he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Liu Changqing, who was staring at the battlefield with his eyes on the battlefield, and said softly.

When others say such things, maybe Liu Changqing won't believe it, or even take it as a deaf ear, but Zhang Tianyi said such a thing, and he was completely convinced.

After all, Zhang Tianyi is known as Zhang Tianshi in the ordinary world, and he is proficient in all kinds of metaphysical scholars such as the art of face-to-face, the art of fortune-telling, and the number of five elements.

If such people will lie to him, then who else is worth trusting?

He breathed a long sigh of relief, but he was still very worried about the disciples who were fighting on the battlefield, which was normal, after all, the final result had not yet appeared, even if God told Liu Changqing that they had won this battle, he would be full of worries.

Because every disciple had even a small wound of even one centimeter on his body, his heart trembled.

These disciples have followed him since he was a child, and they have a lot of respect for him, and he ordered these disciples to rush over quickly, no matter how difficult and dangerous the sword mountain and the sea of fire are, no different from his children.

As the saying goes, turnip greens have their own love, and everyone loves their children.

The current Liu Changqing is such an idea, knowing that he will win, but he is also full of worries.

Zhang Tianyi glanced at the other party a few times and knew what he was thinking, so he didn't say anything more, he focused all his eyes on Zhang Wuji's body.

The two are of similar age, but Zhang Tianyi's status in the field is obviously much higher than that of the other party, so Zhang Tianyi really likes this brother.

"Although Hua Allure City is at the end of the crossbow, the battle will never end within half an hour, hold on for half an hour, and you will definitely win, come on!" Zhang Tianyi said with a serious face.

The other people who were watching the excitement around did not have the strength of Zhang Tianyi, so they didn't know which side would end in victory in this extremely anxious, tragic, and wonderful battle.

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The offense of the two sides is not as sharp as before, basically you punch me and I will give you a sword, and the injury is half a catty and eight taels.

Whoever can win in the end will depend on who is stronger in will and who is more eager to win.

The battle soon entered the later stage, and the disciples of the two major sects were not as tall as before, and everyone showed a tired look, but they were still holding on.

Such a fierce battle did not cause a single death, but everyone's body was not complete, and their clothes were already stained red with blood.

"Zhang Wuji, I am the winner, I will definitely persevere to the end!" Hua Chengcheng said word by word, dragging his tired body.

"You have been abandoned by the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, I don't know what you are still holding on to while standing here?" Zhang Wuji was in a better state than the other party, shaking his head and opening his mouth.

When the latter heard this, a trace of inexplicability appeared on his face, in his impression, although the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was a little stricter, it was still relatively good for the disciples of these sects, and they all belonged to the same demon path, and they were also very open to some things.

Some small frictions in ordinary times are really not important, and at critical moments, he will still think that the head of the house will never abandon him.

But suddenly hearing these words made his heart fluctuate slightly, but in an instant he regained his calm.