After a short time, the martial artists of the two Yue cleaned up the front square of the front lawn.

Yu Canghai waved his hand impatiently and ordered them to retreat to the flanks and rear, only to discuss something in a low voice with Nanxing. Behind the two of them, more than thirty people from the outer sect gathered.

"Wow, whoa, whoa......"

The sound of neat steps came from the depths of the main building of the research institute, which was like a spring encroaching on mulberry at first, and then like a storm crashing on the shore.

A group of black-clad warriors in black pants and explosion-proof helmets walked out of the brightly lit gate, lined up in groups of three, like a sinuous black python poking its head out of the cave.

The people of the Nanhai faction looked contemptuously into the distance, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths!

The three core disciples coerced ten inner disciples to defect to the "Bright World", which means that nearly half of the young cadres who had worked hard to cultivate were stolen in one fell swoop, and they also became the laughing stock of the cultivation world. This time, twenty-two capable people were selected from the Liangyue territory, and Yu Canghai brought out ten masters and five corpses from the Outer Gate Headquarters. And to subdue ordinary martial arts sects, it is often only necessary to dispatch three or five disciples.

The Nanhai faction majored in divine sense, and this "corpse man" was a martial arts master whose sanity was controlled, because he was not afraid of pain or life and death, and his destructive power was amazing in the group fights in the rivers and lakes. However, they are slow to react, do not know how to be flexible, and are afraid of drowning if they fall into the water, so they only use them to cut off the retreat of the research institute, two ends in the parking lot and three ends at the gate of the courtyard, but they do not have to worry about their release of water or being bought.

Considering that this revenge also had the meaning of shocking the worldly and cultivating worlds, Yun Fei, who was ranked second among the core disciples in the fourth-layer consummation realm of qi refining, led Nanxing and six elite disciples of the inner sect out of the island to supervise the battle. There are also elders of the fifth layer of qi refining, Chi Fengzi, and elder Jiang Songzi, who is of the sixth layer of qi refining, personally suppressing the formation, preparing to capture a few demons who have betrayed the sect when they see them.

This force may not be enough to deal with the cultivation faction, and it is already very face-saving to deal with a secular force. And "Bright World", as a combination of martial arts and technology, even abandoned the use of firearms, and nakedly did not take the South China Sea faction into account, which made them even more sincerely angry.

"Tweet ......"

With a melodious whistle like a recorder glide, a hundred people stepped in place after entering the pingli, changing their formation. Triangular shapes are discharged in groups of three, with groups of three in the first row and six people in two groups in the second row...... The sixth row has six groups of eighteen people, a total of sixty-three people, but it is another big triangle. The remaining thirty-six men, led by the whistleblower, lined up in a long line of skirmishers, and did not step on the carpet.

"Tweet ......"

The whistle suddenly became sharp and short, and stopped abruptly, like a dagger thrown into the night sky, and suddenly came out without a trace.

Only a uniform "tom" was heard, and the warriors in the triangular array stomped their feet to retract. In the next second, there was another sound of "swish", and all the warriors pulled out the three-edged army-thorn pinned to their trouser legs, struck the explosion-proof shield with the handle, and took a step forward in unison, shouting: "Retreat!"

The originally agreed time for the start of the war was 1 o'clock in the morning, but it was detonated in advance by a cloud-piercing arrow by Guo Chunhai, which not only disrupted the deployment of "Bright World", but also disrupted the plans of the Nanhai faction. Relatively speaking, the impact on "Bright World" is smaller, but the people who were originally scheduled to be evacuated have not left, and there is just an additional task of containment, protection and surveillance. What's more, the decision-making level is here, and the instructions are still issued quickly.

Acting ahead was Butterfly Dance's idea. First, they fought on their own soil, and if they could not retreat, they would lose their momentum; second, seeing that Yu Canghai and Nanxing were still hesitating, they would definitely not have received the order to attack, and they would be caught off guard.

Sample, who told you that you don't have the ability to transmit sound for thousands of miles, and you refuse to use your mobile phone!

Both sides put on a purely competitive muscle, and they didn't engage in any conspiracy, so the only thing left to do a little bit of work was to command on the spot.

The warriors in the triangular formation are all high-level martial artists, holding a transparent high-strength fiberglass shield in their left hand, holding a three-edged army-thorn made of bright and sparkling steel in their right hand, wearing a camouflage high-strength synthetic fiber helmet, wearing black bright chrome tanned vulcanized rubber soled police boots on their feet, a wide crocodile belt around their waists, and a light nano tights and pants that are as soft and rhythmic as water waves, and there is no fat on the whole body, and the fierce and fierce air gushes out.

On the other hand, their opponents are scattered into three piles, with no posture, no formation, no formation, and no array.

Look at the clothes, coarse cloth clothes and homespun shoes, large-mouth crotch pants, blouse without collar and buttons, the right side to the waist, a bunch of cloth belts, it is clearly a mix of workwear in the Spring and Autumn Period, Han, Tang, Wei and Jin Dynasties!

Looking at the blade again, a buddy holds an old piece of wood with a missing horn, the front is mottled with four words "Emperor's Order", and the two sides are engraved with "dare to disobey, inch by inch to cut fractals"; a big man grasps a rusty copper seal, and a thin monkey holds a black copper bell; in addition, there are many horns, wooden fish, and peach swords, and the more reliable ones are bronze swords, kitchen knives, and iron shovels, all of which are rusted and corroded, and I am afraid that they will be broken when touched.

From a distance, it looks like a gathering of immortals, but up close, it is called Hanako to hold a meeting.

In fact, these children of the outer sect are in and out of Hongchen, with amazing wealth in their hands, bright clothes, and fragrant cars and beautiful houses. But this time, the elders of the inner gate came to suppress the formation, of course, they all tried their best to perform, and turned over the clothes and magic weapons given by the door. There are only a few pieces of clothing, and although they are worn occasionally, they are already old. There are even those whose clothes are not torn, and they have to grind out a few holes to show that they have not forgotten their teacher's kindness, and they are always at the forefront.

A pile of broken copper and iron is actually a magic weapon given by the Nanhai School to the disciples of the outer sect who have contribution, like the old copper bell is the "Sanqing Bell", and the rusty kitchen knife is the "Witch Sword", although it is damaged, once it is stimulated by the true qi, it is also lighter, sharper and more powerful than ordinary things. These treasures are not easy to come by, and not everyone can have them, and most of them are bare-handed.

There are many things in the secular world that are easy to use, such as nano-knife alloy sticks or something, although they can't infuse true qi, but their sharpness and tenacity are better than ordinary divine weapons. But the question is, who dares to use it under the noses of the elders? Therefore, these "poor" buddies do not see a trace of industrialization and high technology from head to toe.

"Retreat!"

The warriors tapped their shields and took another step forward. The steps are in unison, the movements are in sync, as if a person, and the sound of shouts reverberates through the sky.

"Retreat!"

The martial artists took the third step, and their momentum was integrated, and their aura was connected with each other, and they were endless. This situation is a bit like the four martial artists of the research institute uniting their aura at the party, but it is much more precise and majestic.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

The triangular chain array took three more steps forward, and the momentum of the martial artists climbed higher and higher, and the triangular army-thorn shone in the moonlight.

The outer disciple who had a slightly lower cultivation level couldn't help but shudder, as if he was not facing sixty-three people, but a huge desolate monster.

There was a stumbling bang.

Although the remaining martial artists of the two Yue were far apart, they could also feel a momentum of righteousness and fierceness, and they all secretly moved back. There are even more sentimental, thinking about it, and their faces are like ashes. People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Look, they are all martial artists, how powerful and majestic the men of this set of horses are, we are just a leper dog who comes to the door to beg for a beating!

Yu Canghai glared back dissatisfied, and North Vietnamese deacon Huang Hai hurriedly stepped forward and made a gesture, and said, "I'll break the formation!"

Huang Hai already knew what happened at the party, and he was scared out of the sky. That Wang Daqing is from the territory of North Vietnam, and Guo Chunhai's life and death are unknown, so he must shoulder all the responsibilities alone. If you don't make a little contribution, I'm afraid your life will not be guaranteed!

"Okay, let's go!"

Yu Canghai groaned for a while, and when he saw that the triangle array was approaching with only a distance of more than twenty meters, he felt that it would be good to probe the virtual reality. Before the elder's order arrived, could it be that the outer gate really withdrew from the research institute? The Jianghu martial artists were just dog-like beings on weekdays, but after the joint formation today, even they had a feeling that they could not shake, it was strange!

Someone upstairs also shuddered, and their eyes, which were clinging to the tempered glass window and almost bulging into goldfish bubbles, stepped back a foot.

"You feel it too?" Hua Rong squinted silently.

"What a heavy murderous aura! The martial artists below seem to have hundreds of lives on their hands!" Li Tie's throat squirmed, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and added: "In peacetime, where did you kill so many people?"

"You forgot one place, "Bright World". Look at their gestures, every detail is taken care of, and the cooperation is seamless, and it can only be trained there, and there is no team in the real world that can be trained like this!"

"You, a pseudo-sect master, are you sure to break the formation?"

Hua Rong's face was solemn, he slowly shook his head, and said, "Dozens of ordinary martial artists can't stop me from spending someone, but this group of people is not ordinary." It is estimated that as soon as I enter this triangular formation, I will not be able to get out, and at most I will kill seven or eight people, but to no avail. Don't look at the casual appearance of the outer disciples of the Nanhai Sect, in fact, they are not vegetarians. We were so far away, through such thick glass, and we could still feel the strong murderous aura, their feelings at the scene must have been much stronger, but they did not flinch. ”

"The general has not yet appeared, and the soldiers will fight first. If Long Chen loses this time, it will be more troublesome. In terms of high-end combat power, Butterfly Dance Xing may be able to block Yu Canghai, and Qianda Po may be able to block Yun Fei, but no one can stop the two elders. ”

"Not necessarily. On the surface, it seems that the South China Sea faction is bullying people, but I think that "Bright World" seems to be provoking, and Longchen must have powerful methods that we don't know about. But fighting in such a mess won't do him any good, I really don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd!"

......

In the luxuriously furnished VIP room, Wang Jing didn't dare to look out the window, shrunk into the sofa, holding a cup of tea in both hands, but only stared blankly, did not drink, and her calves trembled slightly. Chasing Ming sat on the side, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was accompanying her, and seemed to be recuperating.

Man Jianghong stood straight by the window, quietly listening to the two halls next to him analyze the situation in the square, and at the same time quickly deducing and deducing in his heart.

Originally, he had doubts about Long Jiu's narrative about "Bright World", but at this moment, he suddenly realized.

Everything Long Jiu said was true, and even more than that.

He was able to concentrate on the "Heavenly Eye", and he could see very clearly that although the true qi of the martial artist in the field did not radiate like the palace, it built a circle of aura on the surface of his body. And the aura of these sixty-three people was the same and compatible with each other, and they were actually connected! And the speed of the flow of aura was extremely fast, far exceeding that of ordinary beginner halls.

These sixty-three people combined into a giant, and every martial artist could sense the subtle changes in any part of the triangular array!

Where is this formation, it is clearly a combination of mysteries!

Huang Hai slowly drew out his magic sword, condensed slightly, and slashed at Pingzhong, his movements as fast as lightning.

Only a whistling sound was heard, and the carpet in the square seemed to be cut by a sword in the air, extending a straight line to shoot into the pingli, and the broken velvet and dust rose more than two feet high.

The warriors stopped advancing, stamped their feet in unison, and shouted, "Break!"

The astonishing straight line shot to the tip of the triangle formation, and it seemed to encounter great resistance, and it was impossible to advance an inch, and the carpet was torn off the large part of the basin under the bend, and suddenly shot away along both sides of the triangle.

Seeing that the two lines shot to the edge of the carpet, two of the martial artists who were standing in a line of skirmishers suddenly stepped out, and stepped on the line with a stomp. Only the sound of rustling was heard, and the thread was like a dying snake, twisting for a while under the solid police boots, and then there was no movement.

The moonlight was cold and silent.

The carpet of the square is cut into three pieces by the word "Ya", and in the middle of the flat is a group of people cast in steel and iron, with cold faces, cold eyes, and momentum.

The magic sword was raised again, and the rusted sword body revealed black light, and the green light loomed.

The ten-member team of the North Vietnamese Outer Gate behind Huang Hai distanced themselves from each other, still without a strict formation, but freed up space for everyone to exert their strength.

Sanqing bell, dragon horn blowing, peach wood sword, and iron shovel are like dusty treasures that finally see the light of day, and after the rust and dirt are peeled off layer by layer, they quietly flash with brilliant brilliance. The remaining bare-handed six people restrained their disdainful expressions, pinched their hands together, and exuded an ethereal and solemn atmosphere.

Needless to say, the white shadow flashed into the middle of the formation, and the next two rows followed closely in a wedge-shape, like a sharp iron nail. Everywhere you go, dust and debris velvet swirl up, clearly outlining the trajectory.

The triangle was sharp, and everyone thought it was a rapid attack. Who knew that the eleven people in the South China Sea flew in, the tip of the triangular array retreated, and the two wings hula spread and closed, as if they opened their bloody mouths and swallowed each other alive.

At the moment of taking care of the face, the eleventh son fell into the ocean, and the square suddenly became like a boiling cauldron of porridge and soup.

On all sides are crystal-changing shields, poisonous snakes spitting letters and flickering three-edged thorns, heavy as a mountain and fierce as a furnace aura pressure!

The dense jingle sound was mixed with the sharp sound of breaking wind, short shouts, the dull sound of fists and feet contacting, and the muffled sound of sharp objects entering the body, and they scattered in all directions. The smell of blood exploded like a cloud, rising into the sky, permeating the entire square, making people smell sick.

Dragon horn blowing, breaking!

Peachwood sword, fold!

Iron, break!

After slashing two people and breaking five shields in a row, the magic sword broke, and Huang Hai was hit by more than ten thorns in his body, and he didn't forget to look around before he fell, and he couldn't see a standing Nanhai disciple.

The whole process of hand-to-hand operation does not take more than ten seconds.

The eleven cultivators of the outer sect of the Nanhai Sect were killed and five seriously injured and were wiped out.

The sixty-three martial artists of "Bright World" only died five and suffered six minor injuries, and they won completely!

The South China Sea faction is not the deacon Huang Hai of the third layer of qi refining, but the thin man of the second layer of qi refining. After the three clear bells flickered, the bodies of the three martial artists stiffened, and the thin man grabbed the gap of the lightning and stone fire and made three palms, and then was knocked over by a shield, and two three-edged thorns pierced into the front chest and back, and the copper bell that was dripping on the ground and swirling was also stomped on with a heavy kick.

The Liangyue martial artist gasped!

They have been taught the power of the second layer of qi refining, but compared to the hall in the martial arts, if they use magic weapons, it is definitely a nightmare for people in the martial arts. But the entire eleven cultivators were wiped out in an instant, is this also the work that a martial artist can do?

There were two gasps in the VIP room!

Hua Rong said dejectedly: "We still underestimate Longchen's strength, and Yu Canghai can't break this formation." If I fall into it, I won't be able to hold out for ten seconds, and I may not be stronger than the Yellow Sea!"

Li Tie was silent, his expression seemed to be happy and worried.

The battle just now was like a storm, and many people didn't see it clearly, but there was nothing to hide under Man Jianghong's "Heavenly Eyes".

The brittle defeat of the eleven sons of the South China Sea was first defeated by Tuoda, in a vain attempt to convince others. I don't know that the Taoist true qi that they were proud of was jointly suppressed by the aura of sixty-three martial artists, and the killer weapon became a fatal wound instead.

Secondly, the small triangle set in the big triangle killing array is not fixed, and any martial artist is paired with two neighboring people to form a dense triangular grid. The breath of the combined aura is circulating at high speed in the grid, you have me, I have you. The change of any node in the grid can be sensed by the whole network, and how can you tell him to strain without being fast, and how can the cooperation be subtle!

He's not fighting alone!

But as soon as Sanqingling flickered, a wisp of restlessness flashed through Man Jianghong's heart, and he saw the three martial artists stiffen. This is the fatal weakness of the triangular killing array, and the combined aura can't block the attack of the divine sense. Once the Nanhai faction reacts, the Pingzhong Martial Master will face a massacre!

Yu Canghai's face was pale, and one arm stretched out horizontally, stopping Nanxing, who jumped up and was angry.

The martial artist in the field maintained the formation and slowly retreated, and did not make up the knife for the South Gate that was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

In fact, after the battle began, they focused on sniping Sanqingling Thin Man, followed by the stubborn Huang Hai. After an outer gate fell to the ground, the martial artists had already slowed down their offensive, but who expected that the buddy would take advantage of the gap to counterattack, and the so-called self-inflicted evil was not optimistic, and he was stabbed into a hedgehog without waiting for him to lie on the ground.

Several doctors, nurses, and stretcher teams in white coats rushed out of the main building of the research institute, and while inspecting, they carried seriously injured or dead martial artists into the building.

On the side of the Nanhai faction, more than 30 Liangyue martial artists poured out of the nest, hugging and hugging, lifting, and carrying backs, to get the eleven sons of the South China Sea back. But these people are all rough men, and they don't have stretchers, and when they accidentally touch the sore spot of the other party's serious injury, they are beaten to the top of the head, and they can only grit their teeth and endure it.

The night is as cool as water.

The atmosphere and sound seemed to be frozen, and it was as if it was about to explode in the next moment.