What was originally a one-on-one elite tournament has become a group battle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe Southwest Team, which already lacked high-end combat power, was relieved of the current crisis after receiving the help of the Northwest Team.

For a while, the five teams on the central battle platform, combined in pairs, caught and tore each other, and only the four cultivators of the South Hall were still standing on one side of the battle platform and watching.

"Tie Feng, why should you help a weak brigade, there is no reason for this! Why don't we join forces and clear the Southwest team. ”

"Don't bother, I'm not a wall grass! Let's have a great fight today! While fighting, some people kept persuading Tie Feng to give up protecting the Southwest Clan, but Tie Feng's tough answer made their opponents see no hope at all. As the battle continued to prolong, the battle became more and more fierce, and many cultivators had already worn their colors.

Speaking of which, the two teams in the southwest and northwest combined have a total of 10 cultivators, while the other party has 12 cultivators. It was a close battle that scared the audience.

"It seems that the North Hall and the Northeast Hall are determined to kill the Southwest Clan!"

"Needless to say, it's hard to ride a tiger now! However, the current Nantang is a decisive force. If they join either side, then the results can be imagined. While there was a chaotic battle on the stage, the cultivators in the audience were also analyzing the situation on the stage.

"Blue Night, I remember that you don't seem to have a good impression of the southwest hall! Otherwise, let's make a deal and kill them together! ”

"Senior Brother Fang, who is famous in the North Hall, how can he still take a fancy to me, a little cultivator, now! Besides, there are only 4 people in our Nantang, and it is difficult to protect ourselves, how dare we make more strong enemies! ”

"Hahaha, so you know that I am together! That's good, as long as you are willing to help us win, I will ensure that all four of you get the places of inner disciples. ”

"yes, it doesn't seem like this place is enough!" Seeing that Fang He, who had the sixfold peak cultivation of the Na Ling Realm in the North Hall, was wooing him, Lan Ye was very smooth and had a conversation with him, but he never joined the battle group. However, the conversation here, although it did not pull Lan Ye and them directly into the battle group, made Xuantian and the others very worried. Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that as long as Lan Ye leads the Nantang team to join the battle group, the fate of the southwest and northwest teams will be doomed.

"Damn, Blue Night, you kid don't withdraw the bad luck in the secret realm to us! Don't forget, when your blue night was at its most dangerous, I didn't fall into the well! While fighting, Xuantian was pondering in his heart.

"Blue Night, they are already at the end of the crossbow, and they haven't waited for a while!"

"Okay, brothers, follow me!" In the face of Beitang Fanghe's urging again, this time Lan Ye directly gave the order to attack. I saw him seal with both hands, and quickly hit a Xuan-level combat skill "Dark Blue Wave".

"Okay, it seems that you Lan Ye is still a person who knows the times. No, you, you, ah......" Fang He was very happy to see Lan Ye ordering to join the battle group, and said a few good words in a row. However, just when he was about to say something, the "dark blue wave" of the blue night appeared in front of his eyes in an instant. I wanted to defend, but because of the laxity just now, it was too late.

For a moment, I saw Fang He standing in place dumbfounded, letting the "dark blue wave" impact his body. And the next moment, Fang He, who was still smiling just now, had been knocked off the battlefield.

"Brothers, in order to become an inner disciple as soon as possible, please come with me to knock the cultivators of the North Hall and the Northeast Hall off the battle platform." Seeing that he won with one blow and successfully eliminated Fang He, Lan Ye immediately specified which side he occupied.

"Blue Night, it seems that you are still a man! I Xuantian leads your love! "The moment he saw Lan Ye join the battle group, it really shocked Xuantian. However, when he later saw that the target of Blue Night's attack turned out to be Fang Heshi, Xuantian also had an answer in his heart.

"Damn, it turns out that you also have a real man in the blue night! Even if you're for the inner disciple quota this time! I, Xuantian, will still receive your affection. This was Xuantian's inner monologue when he saw Fang He being knocked off the battlefield.

"Xuantian, Shangguan Yun, after all, are we old acquaintances! How can I help others! Don't leave it alone, make a special move and get rid of them! In the face of Xuantian's overtures, Lan Ye was also in a good mood, and kept asking everyone to solve the battle quickly.

However, the temptation of this inner disciple of the Xuanshui Sect was too great. Even though they knew that if they continued to fight like this, they would eventually be eliminated, but there were still seven or eight cultivators who took out Lingbao-level weapons. And this kind of attack really made the cultivators on Xuantian's side feel very difficult. In desperation, many people also took out Lingbao-level weapons to fight against it.

For a while, on the entire battle platform, the spiritual light was shining, and the spiritual treasure was flying. After a while, 3 people were seriously injured by Lingbao. And the number of cultivators in the North Hall and the Northeast Hall has also changed from the original 12 to the current 6, and failure seems to be their only destination.

However, just when everyone thought that the victory was in their hands, a strong man who had cultivated the sixth level of the Spirit Realm suddenly used a Lingbao-level sword to slash at Xuantian's chest. In the face of such an attack, Xuantian quickly launched the Aurora Escape, and he was able to dodge the fatal blow. But just when everyone thought that Xuantian had avoided the attack, the Lingbao-level flying sword suddenly split in two, the second half fell to the ground, and the first half suddenly accelerated and continued to rush towards Xuantian's chest. Because the opponent's attack was too strange and too sudden, it was too late for Xuantian to dodge.

At that time, only to hear a muffled sound, Xuantian covered his chest and fell to the ground, and the cultivator of the six-fold cultivation of the Naling Realm saw Xuantian's move, and rushed straight towards Xuantian.

"Xuantian, don't!" Seeing that person's Yuan Force surging towards Xuantian who fell to the ground like lightning, Shangguan Yun's brain suddenly seemed to be short-circuited, and there was only "Don't, don't" left in his mouth. However, at the moment when everyone was worried about Xuantian, the upheaval happened in vain, and I saw that the cultivator who rushed in front of Xuantian looked at Xuantian dumbfounded, and kept muttering the word "impossible" in his mouth, but after his body shook a few times, he fell to the ground. But Xuantian miraculously stood up at the moment when the man fell to the ground.

"Xuantian, are you okay?" Seeing that Xuantian was not dead, let alone injured, Shangguan Yun cried with joy and hugged Xuantian deadly, as if he wanted to check every part of his body.

"Sister Yun, I'm really fine! Well, you see, there are so many people, and besides, the battle isn't over yet! ”

"Oh, it's okay! Did you know that scared me to death! That ......" Just as Shangguan Yun confirmed that Xuantian was fine, he also saw the people around him when he turned his head, and this time, Shangguan Yun's face turned crimson. And the hand holding Xuantian was immediately taken away.

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