Lingshan, Chenjingfeng.

The disciples of the Zangqing Pavilion frantically pounced into the cave, but Zhao Xiaobao relied on the super mobility of the Lightning Sword of the Mother and the Son and Mother to harass them with his own strength.

I wanted to use a spell or magic weapon to break through this huge stone and rush in, but as soon as any of them moved, Zhao Xiaobao pounced on them, as fast as lightning, coming and going like the wind, without any warning.

He could appear anywhere within a radius of one or two thousand meters, where the sub-sword was wandering through the jungle, and the mother sword was flying out to attack wildly.

Due to the separate attacks of the sub-sword and the mother sword, this made the position where Zhao Xiaobao appeared unpredictable, making it difficult for these disciples of the Zangqing Pavilion to deal with it, and their heads were as big as a fight.

Zhao Xiaobao was holding an ordinary long sword, as long as he appeared, it would be a sword, or a dart, which was almost useless against the disciples with high cultivation, but against them, the disciples of the Zangqing Pavilion who were not with high cultivation, there was still a huge threat.

When the sword or a dart hits the vital point, almost immediately, an arbitrator will flash out and take them down to heal, and they will be considered to have completely withdrawn from the battle.

The disciples of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion outside the cave were annoyed and angry, and someone shouted loudly: "He's just alone, don't panic, everyone get together, get together!"

Everyone suddenly came to their senses and gathered together, back to back, shoulder to shoulder, vigilant hedgehogs formed into a group, like a huge hedgehog.

This time, Zhao Xiaobao was a little waxy, his biggest advantage was not his attack power, but his amazing mobility and walking speed.

If these disciples were all scattered and Zhao Xiaobao was given enough time, he could even wipe out all of them alone.

But when these Tibetan Qing Pavilions got together, it was not easy for Zhao Xiaobao to attack.

When he tried to attack in the corner, as soon as he appeared, the attacks of the disciples around him swarmed in, and countless spells and magic weapons burst in.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaobao was originally a tentative attack, and as soon as he appeared, he instantly flashed to the other side, and these magic weapons and spells suddenly exploded, otherwise Zhao Xiaobao would be blasted into pulp!

Zhao Xiaobao flashed to the other side, instantly stabbed out a sword, and shot a dart, and the two disciples of the Zangqing Pavilion immediately fell to the ground, and then an arbitrator mobilized mana to pull them out of the battlefield.

But Zhao Xiaobao hit these two blows, and immediately attracted the crazy counterattack of these gathered Tibetan Qing Pavilion monks, dense fireballs, wind knives, flying stones, and all kinds of immobilized, paralyzed, and dizzy talismans rushed like a torrential rain.

Zhao Xiaobao flashed again, but his body was sturdy and hit by a wind knife, and a blood groove was split out of his chest, and blood seeped out.

Zhao Xiaobao flashed not far away, and touched the injury on his chest in shock, the wound was not serious, but he was shocked into a cold sweat.

One of the disciples said in a loud voice: "The disciple in the middle concentrates his firepower and opens this boulder! Don't be afraid of him on the periphery, and attack together when he appears!"

After Zhao Xiaobao used guerrilla tactics to consume nearly fifty of them, he finally forced these disciples to huddle together and began to defend effectively.

Zhao Xiaobao was like a bird of prey meeting a turtle at this time, and the other party was all shrunk into a ball, no matter what angle the attack was, it would not have a good effect, and it was extremely risky.

Zhao Xiaobao tried to enter it to attack, but found that these people were almost close to people, and there was no space and possibility for him to flash in.

However, the other party was able to release a steady stream of spells, bombarding the stones blocking the entrance of the cave little by little, blasting them into cracks all over the place, getting deeper and deeper!

Just when Zhao Xiaobao was at a loss, there was a terrifying landslide sound from the direction of Qianning Peak in the distance, and everyone turned their heads to look, but saw that Qianning Peak began to fall, and countless boulders rolled down.

This scene shocked these disciples almost out of the sky, and some disciples with weak temperaments shouted in a hissed voice: "We have been attacked by a sneak attack, we have been fooled!!"

Zhao Xiaobao saw that he couldn't miss the opportunity, and immediately said in a loud voice: "You guys are too late, you are about to lose! My young master will break the formation and capture the flag in a while!!"

The disciple in command was sweating profusely and looked frightened, but he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Don't be discouraged, everyone! Don't give up!

But at this time, the weakness of the disciples of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion was exposed, and after the situation fell into an unfavorable situation, many disciples began to waver, and even began to keep their hands, unwilling to consume more of their own strength.

Zhao Xiaobao tried to attack again, but found that the strength of the counterattack was greatly reduced at this time, and the fierce talisman attack was reduced by eighty, and more spells did not cost money.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaobao's heart was settled, and he began to wander in all directions again, frantically launching a fierce attack on these Tibetan Qing Pavilion disciples, making their "casualties" accelerate rapidly again.

The disciple in the middle of the command saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, and he said loudly: "Don't keep your hands, hold on, we can win if we rush in!"

Zhao Xiaobao also said loudly: "What can you do when you rush in? Just a battle flag, even if you can win, it is the disciple who goes in to win the first place, why do you rush in desperately?"

This sentence woke up those disciples who were still working hard, and they couldn't help but think: Yes, what are you doing with such a puzzle?

The second weakness of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion is once again revealed, and when there is no strong leader, their selfish side is exposed!

Zhao Xiaobao knew very well that if these disciples also rushed in together, the battle flag would be lost, and Li Chengfeng's battle on the other side would be meaningless!

Zhao Xiaobao saw that although the disciples commanded in the formation were loudly encouraging their morale, there were obviously fewer disciples who were desperately attacking the boulder, and the strength of the counterattack was not as good as before, Zhao Xiaobao also had an idea, slowed down the attack, and specifically attacked those disciples who were still desperately bombarding the boulder.

At this time, the disciples of the Zangqing Pavilion began to have ghosts in their hearts one by one, those peripheral disciples were no longer threatened, and they also slowed down their attacks knowing it, and the disciples in the center lost the protection of the peripheral disciples, and were immediately disturbed by Zhao Xiaobao's lightning-like attack, and they were injured one after another.

The disciple in the center of the command was furious and shouted angrily, "What are you people outside eating!"

Some people outside were unhappy, but they also began to fight back, but as soon as they counterattacked, they were immediately hit by Zhao Xiaobao's very crazy retaliatory blow, and the long sword and plum blossom dart in his hand came like a rainstorm.

At this time, they all found out that whoever fought back more fiercely, the more severe the retaliation and counterattack.

At this moment, the peripheral disciples all began to act, pretending one by one, and they couldn't do their work.

The pressure on the internal disciples increased sharply, and the people who were already disheartened were falling apart more and more at this time.

In particular, there were bursts of rumbling and exploding sounds from Qianning Peak, as well as the terrifying sound of battle, which made them shudder.

......

The battle outside the mountain peak was a tacit battle, and many disciples of the Tibetan Qing Pavilion tacitly retained their strength, while those disciples who rushed into the cave had no way back, and a fierce battle broke out in almost every cave.

Ouyang Nan and the others relied on the narrow terrain and guarded every passage with great difficulty.

Among them, Han Tianxing leaned against the cave wall, supporting his body with difficulty, and the blood on his body was so much that it began to condense into a scab, after he forced Li Xuanming away, it didn't take long for two more disciples of the Zangqing Pavilion to be ushered in, fortunately, the strength of these two disciples of the Zangqing Pavilion was low, and after seeing Han Tianxing and the Tianlong Sword in his hand, he was immediately frightened, turned his head and ran.

After all, the battle between Han Tianxing and Li Xuanming really impressed them too much!

Han Tianxing didn't chase after him, watching them leave, he himself smiled reluctantly, holding the Heavenly Dragon Sword and trying to stand up straight.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a burst of light coming from the ground in front of the stone cave, and then Han Tianxing found that it was actually the hourglass that Li Xuanming threw down before!

The hourglass became brighter and brighter, and a smiling circle pattern could be clearly seen all over the body, and soon the pattern of the circle rose into the air, projecting a burning circle in the air.

As soon as this circle was thrown, a figure appeared in the circle and slammed into the rock wall of the stone cave.

Han Tianxing took a look and found that it was actually Li Xuanming!

Li Xuanming seemed to be pressed against the rock wall by an invisible hand, and his posture was strange, but he quickly gritted his teeth and pinched a finger, and his body suddenly burned with raging flames.

This flame ignited his robe at once, and Li Xuanming's body twisted, and he instantly broke free from the flames and landed in the cave!

Han Tianxing's eyes widened, he didn't know why Li Xuanming was like this, but he secretly regretted it: he didn't destroy the hourglass left by Li Xuanming earlier, and as a result, this hourglass became the magic circle mark that Li Xuanming teleported back!

Li Xuanming was banished by Li Chengfeng, flying too fast in mid-air, and it was high and low, making it difficult for him to seal the practice, and he flew into the distance in an instant, and he couldn't return to Qianning Peak in a short time.

Li Xuanming simply took the plan and directly teleported back to the cave of Chen Jingfeng.

You Li Chengfeng single-handedly captured the flag, wouldn't I, Li Xuanming?

Let's see if you're fast, or I'm faster!

Li Xuanming stood up, he stared at Han Tianxing, and said murderously: "Get out of the way!!"

Han Tianxing's heart tightened, he knew: he couldn't continue to fight, otherwise there would be only one end: death!!