Except for the three who were eliminated, all the other contestants gathered around the three of Zhan Wuji, and the thick walls completely surrounded the three of them, leaving them breathless.

The three of them all looked confused, "Damn! Why are those idiots attacking us! Xu Ye shouted angrily.

Although Zhan Wuji and Xu Ye scolded in their mouths, they did not panic, in the past half a year, they had already developed a kind of calmness when they fought with the beasts in the Misty Mountain Range, which made them quickly make a decision.

Xu Ye's Earth Spirit Shura Hand is a kind of melee martial arts that can play a huge role in battle, but he is not good at fighting more and less, especially when he is attacked by dozens of people at the same time, Xu Ye is a little unbearable.

Although Xue Qingyu's move "Immortal Man Dance" was exquisite, she didn't know much about combat, and she panicked when she saw this scene.

Only Zhan Wuji's "Extreme God Ten Changes" can fight and fight, and he can fight and fight, plus he has been in the Misty Mountain Range for more than half a year, and he has a lot of combat experience, so it is still very easy to deal with these people, but seeing Xu Ye and Xue Qingyu in a mess, he is inevitably a little anxious in his heart.

"The only thing I can do now is to use the most powerful attack to make everyone look sideways, and the first thing is to definitely not fall behind in terms of momentum!" Zhan Wuji thought secretly.

"Everyone, let's join forces, defeat them, and then decide the winner!" A burly young man let out a loud shout, holding a long sword, and the cold light shone brightly.

Hearing this, everyone nodded, the cultivation of these three people is much higher than the other three, if you add the cooperation of the three of them, no one knows if they will force themselves out of the encirclement, only by solving this big enemy as soon as possible, their chances of victory will be greater.

Thinking of this, everyone's attacks became faster, and the weapons and axes in their hands swung out at the same time, launching a fierce attack towards the three of Zhan Wuji.

As the so-called outnumbered, Zhan Wuji and the others were forced to retreat again and again, and they were on the edge in a blink of an eye.

He originally thought that the three of Zhan Wuji would win, but he didn't expect that he would be forced out of the enchantment now, although he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, but he still stared at Zhan Wuji.

Compared with the battle here, the battle between Wan Hong and Yang Mo was evenly matched, Wan Hong was so numerous that ordinary people couldn't resist it at all, Yang Mo joined forces and was stronger, but in a moment, more than a dozen people were forced to retreat.

It didn't take long for there to be only three people in the field, Yang Mo, and Wan Hong's dozen people.

"Haha, Yang Mo, how is it? Do I come by myself, or do you three leave on your own? Wan Hong walked in the front, and He Ming and the others followed.

"Wan Hong! You and I have been fighting in Xiucheng for so many years, and I, Yang Mo, have never been afraid of you! Yang Mo stood there arrogantly, with a look of contempt.

"Really? I was going to give you a few thin noodles to make you retreat, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant! The only thing I can do is beat you three! Wan Hong laughed, his eyes flashed with a murderous light, he had already made up his mind to abolish this Yang Mo in order to vent his anger.

"Don't show mercy to your subordinates, if you can kill him, kill him!" Wan Hong said to the people around him.

When He Ming heard this, he hummed lightly and did not speak.

Wan Hong shouted in a low voice: "Shoot!" He Ming carried a cloud-piercing sword on his back, followed closely behind, and the rest of the people were not far behind, and rushed towards Yang Mo and the others in unison.

"Good! What a shame! Yang Mo snorted coldly, his palms with a bright brilliance, and slapped towards Wan Hong, just as he was about to raise his arm, he suddenly slapped out with a palm, and two orange brilliance flew out from his fist, but this time, he did not come at Wan Hong, but at the dozen people behind Wan Hong.

"Stupid!" A smile appeared at the corner of Wan Hong's mouth, his attack did not stop, but reached out and wiped it on his waist, and took out a long sword from his arms, the long sword shook slightly, let out a low hum, and slashed towards Yang Mo.

If Yang Mo was coming at Wan Hong just now, Wan Hong would have to change the way, so that his attack would be weakened, and Yang Mo could deal with it calmly, but Yang Mo's sword turned his target to his back, which made his attack more violent, and Yang Mo had no chance to defend, so he could only watch Wan Hong's sword slash towards Wan Hong's body.

Just as Wan Hong's long sword was about to slash at Yang Mo's eyebrows, a golden light shot out from the tip of the sword, split into three, and flew towards Yang Mo's neck, bear chest, and eyebrows respectively.

"Good! I didn't know that this ten thousand doors were so vicious, even my Mo'er used them. A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a blue brocade robe, stood on a high platform and scolded. Behind him, five or six strong men were also furious.

Although his mouth was very ugly and his eyes were very vicious, he didn't have a worried look on his face, he just watched everyone's movements.

He is Yang Mo's father, the pavilion master of the Sword Dao Pavilion, Yang Sanye.

"Hehehehe, Yang Sanfan, you are really ruthless! The competition didn't say that you can't use weapons, who made your Sword Qi Pavilion skills inferior to others, why bother to find so many reasons! His disciples were also proud and disdainful.

This old man is the sect master of Wanren Mountain.

"Really?" Well, this competition isn't over yet, so don't be too happy! ”

Seeing that the three golden rays of light were about to hit Yang Mo's body, Yang Mo didn't stop, there was not the slightest fear on his face, and he looked at Wan Hong coldly.

"You can't even give me a sword!" Yang Mo snorted coldly.

"A sword seals the sky!"

"Kyushu is a stab that shocks the world!"

Two loud shouts sounded, and Meng Hu and Meng Xiong beside Yang Mo each held a sword, drawing one sword shadow after another in the air, surrounding Wan Hong.

Meng Hu's sword came out like a mountain, without the slightest flaw, and in an instant, he blocked all of Wan Hong's sword light and saved Yang Mo.

The speed of Meng Xiong's sword was extremely fast, and as soon as he made a move, it was a sword, and with a flash of sword light, he slashed directly towards Wan Hong's bear chest.

Wan Hong secretly said that it was not good, he only hated that he didn't notice the two people around Yang Mo, but it was too late, his attack had been broken, and his life was also threatened, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he blocked Meng Xiong's attack and made his body stop.

Wan Hong heard a terrible scream from behind, turned his head to look, but saw that three of his subordinates had been hit by a sword and fainted.

Only He Ming stood on one side indifferently, looking at Yang Mo and the three of them, there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, but his right arm was blasted out by Yang Mo's punch A blood mark several feet long, and drops of blood slowly flowed down from his shoulder.

"Yang Mo, you bastard! Cunning boy! Today, I'm going to abolish your cultivation! ”