Above the top of the cliff, the spiritual power continued to impact the surrounding mountains, and countless rubbles rolled down one after another.

Lin Qizhen, the master of the Liuzhen Gate, held a character spirit weapon and a floating cloud gun halberd to fight against the other three door masters, even with the help of the spirit weapon, but in the face of the siege of two Martial Emperors and a quasi-Martial Emperor, Lin Qizhen was also powerless, failure was only a matter of time, all he could do was to do his best to delay time and help the disciples of his sect break out.

The Floating Cloud Spear Halberd played a huge role in Lin Qizhen's hands, and the three sect masters, who were still dominant, were once again beaten back at this moment.

There are faint signs of shattering in the surrounding space.

At this moment, a drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the temperature around it dropped instantly, and since the top of the cliff was at a high level, it was not long before these drizzles turned into drops of snowflakes.

Even so, the fight didn't stop because of the sudden change in circumstances.

Lin Qizhen stood in the air with a floating cloud halberd, looked around, waved the halberd, and pointed straight at Tan Jie on the opposite side, Tan Jie frowned slightly, his cultivation and Lin Qizhen are both martial emperors, but Lin Qizhen has the help of a spiritual weapon in his hand, which is tantamount to adding wings to a tiger, Tan Jie does not dare to fight him.

I saw Tan Jie dodge, dodging Lin Qizhen's blow, a beam of light passed by Tan Jie, and crashed into a mountain not far away, with a loud bang, the mountain was instantly pierced through a big hole.

Xiao Yufeng and Qin Zhongshu next to him did not change their faces, they glanced at each other, and attacked Lin Qizhen from the side, Tan Jie saw this, and he was not ambiguous, and quickly joined them.

In the face of the siege of the three again, Lin Qizhen was already a little powerless, on the one hand, he had to be careful of their attacks, if he was not careful, he would be defeated, and the battle between the strong never allowed any side to have loopholes, and he would be tired if his mental power was highly concentrated for too long. On the other hand, he also had to draw the spiritual power in his body to resist the attacks of the three of them, and now he was physically and mentally exhausted.

But Lin Qizhen knew that he couldn't show it on the outside, and even if he still had a breath, he couldn't let the enemy on the other side see his flaws.

The battle in the sky is once again at a fever pitch.

Qing Ming below glanced at the sky battlefield, he knew that Lin Qizhen would not last long, once Lin Qizhen was defeated, the disciples of the Liuzhen Sect really had no chance to leave here.

Time waits for no one, and Qing Ming must speed up to inquire about Cheng Hao's whereabouts.

More than half of the disciples of the Liuyu Sect have been killed or injured at this moment, and now Ruoqingqing and Mo Lin are seriously injured and unconscious, leaving only Zhang Xiaoquan alone.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoquan was completely changed, without the weakness of being on the stage, I saw him standing at the front of the team, trying his best to fight a bloody road, and the corpses of the disciples of the three sects on the ground were piled aside, Zhang Xiaoquan was like a killing god at this time, and his clothes were stained red with blood. None of the disciples of the three sects could stop him.

In the end, the disciples of the three sects saw Zhang Xiaoquan walking forward, and none of them dared to take another step forward.

Seeing this, Ling Haochen and the others next to him couldn't help but sink their faces, and they all stopped their movements and joined the battlefield here.

Originally, they thought that without the care of Lin Qizhen, the master of the Liuyu Sect, the remaining disciples would be captured, but the final result was that the number of casualties among the disciples of the three of them was more than twice that of the disciples of the Liuyu Sect.

"Rice buckets, it's all waste!"

Ling Haochen pushed away the disciples who were blocking the way in front of him, and his heart was furious.

On the other side, Xiahou Shi, the second senior brother of Jianyumen, also walked out of the crowd, looking at the young man in front of him with the same strange eyes.

"Your name is Zhang Xiaoquan, right?" Xiahou Shi frowned and looked at the young man in front of him.

Zhang Xiaoquan didn't reply, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Protector Ling, there is something wrong with this person!" Somehow, when Xiahou Shi saw the smile on Zhang Xiaoquan's face, a chill rose in his heart.

Ling Haochen also noticed the changes in Zhang Xiaoquan's body at this time, from the moment he first started to compete on stage, Ling Haochen had been paying attention to Zhang Xiaoquan, at this time he was definitely not the shy and weak teenager on the stage.

"Could it be that he is pretending to be on the stage when he competes, this is his true face?" Ling Haochen muttered in his heart.

"What's wrong with him, Brother Xia, how about you and I capture him together!" Ling Haochen turned his head to look at Xiahou Shi next to him and said.

Xiahou Shi nodded to him, and the two attacked Zhang Xiaoquan side by side.

Zhang Xiaoquan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and without waiting for them to get closer, he took the lead and directly met Ling Haochen and Xiahou Shi with both hands.

Ling Haochen and the others saw that the young man in front of them actually resisted them face to face regardless of life or death, both of them were middle-level martial arts cultivators, they saw that the young man in front of them had just stepped into the ranks of lower-level martial artists at most, and his state was not stable, his behavior was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Ling Haochen and Xiahou Shi glanced at each other, and they both saw a smile on their faces, and they were immediately unambiguous, and they both collided with Zhang Xiaoquan's single palm.

Ling Haochen's faces changed suddenly when they first touched Zhang Xiaoquan's palm, the young man's spiritual power in front of him was like the sea, and there was no end in sight, but they were just two small boats in the sea, how could they resist the invasion of the sea.

"Impossible!" Ling Haochen had an incredible look on his face, he clearly sensed that the young man's cultivation was only a low-level martial artist, but in fact, the spiritual power in his body could not be lower than his own.

Could it be that he is hiding his cultivation?

This is also the thought in Xiahou Shi's heart.

With just one move, the two of them slid back a distance of more than ten steps, and before the two of them could come to their senses, the disciples of the Zhongliu Sect led by Zhang Xiaoquan broke forward again.

Before the two people collided together, suddenly a huge explosion sounded in the middle of them, and everyone stopped their movements.

When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw the master of the Liuyu Gate staggering up from the deep pit in the ground, and at this moment he was covered in blood and his breath was extremely sluggish.

"Door Master!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Liuzhen Sect around him stepped forward to support Lin Qizhen.

Lynch Zhen spat out another mouthful of blood, and the depression in her heart was relieved.

At the same time, the three major gate masters also came down from the sky, although they also had scars on their bodies, but they were far from being in Lin Qizhen's eyes.

The three of them didn't expect that the combination of the three of them would still suffer a lot in Lin Qizhen's hands, and the power of the spirit weapon really couldn't be underestimated.

"Lin Qizhen, today is your death date, what else do you have to say?" Tan Jie sorted out some of his clothes and used his spiritual power to calm himself down.

However, Lin Qizhen didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at Zhang Xiaoquan who was covered in blood in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but sink, and he quickly broke free from the support of the disciples, came to Zhang Xiaoquan's side, and nodded a few times at several acupoints on his body.

I saw that after Zhang Xiaoquan, who originally had an evil face, spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression gradually returned to clarity.

"Division... Master!" Zhang Xiaoquan was angry at this time.

"Xiaoquan, you are sick again, hey, we can't escape today, I knew that I wouldn't have come to participate in this so-called Four Alliances Conference, I knew it was a trap and insisted on going my own way, I hurt you!" Lin Qizhen's face was lonely, and his breath at this time was even more sluggish, like an old man who had reached his twilight years.

"Two years ago, there was also a teenager like you, the young man was innocent, I didn't know what was going on, I really regretted participating in the joint strangulation of the four gates, although I didn't play in person, but it was also my own order, the most regrettable thing I have ever done in my life is this incident, maybe this is retribution. Looking back now, what he did back then was really painful, and everyone in front of him should be killed!"

"Damn it...... There is no justice in this world!"

"Hahaha... Haha...."Lin Qizhen said this, looking up to the sky and laughing, but at this moment, his laughter suddenly stopped, and when he looked down, he saw that a dagger had been inserted into his chest.

Looking at the man with the dagger, Lin Qizhen died and didn't understand why it ended like this.

Mo Lin, who was seriously injured, snatched the floating cloud spear halberd in Lin Qizhen's hand, pulled out his dagger and flew towards the disciples of the three sects opposite.

At the top of the cliff, the snow was already up to everyone's ankles.