"I agree with Senior Brother Song's opinion, I always rely on the formation to hold on, once the other reinforcements have not arrived, the formation will be broken by them, and it will be more troublesome to fight us at that time. "Before, because the disparity in strength with the enemy was too great, he could only rely on the formation to defend, and Wang Lu had already been suffocated, so as soon as he heard Song Yizhang's suggestion, he was the first to stand up and respond. The Fengyunmen mine guards have had enough of the bullying of the Baicaomen monks during this time, and many of the monks' brothers or friends have fallen or been injured, and they have long wanted to go out and have a good fight, and they will not refuse Song Yizhang's suggestion. Seeing that everyone did not object, Song Yizhang no longer hesitated, picked up the magic weapon in his hand and rushed towards the bearded man who was shouting, and all the disciples of Fengyunmen saw this, and they also rushed out of the formation, leaving only a few seriously injured monks to guard the formation.

Yang Mingyang rushed out of the formation, and there was a Baicaomen monk in the late stage of qi refining rushing towards him, but he controlled the wind chasing boots under his feet, turned around, and with a wave of the feather sword in his hand, a golden light stabbed down a Baicaomen monk with four levels of qi refining next to him, and seeing that the other party was immediately chasing, he turned to another direction, and cut off the head of the Baicaomen monk in the early stage of Qi refining with another sword. The Baicaomen monk who was chasing behind was slower than Yang Mingyang, and when he saw him kill two monks in a row, he was so angry that he screamed. Yang Mingyang killed two enemies in a row, he was very happy in his heart, and was about to use his speed to continue to kill the enemy's low-level monks, but when he turned around, he saw a girl in green blocking in front of him with an angry face. Like Yang Mingyang, this green-clothed girl is also a cultivator of the eightfold qi refining class, she was fighting fiercely with a Fengyun Sect disciple, but when she saw Yang Mingyang kill two monks in a row, she immediately asked the pursuing monk Yang Mingyang to pick up her opponent, and she herself flashed and came to Yang Mingyang. This girl in green has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she is very likable, but now she is full of anger, and a Changxiao in her hand is flying up and down, and her moves are directly to Yang Mingyang's vital point. At this time, Yang Mingyang looked helpless, this girl's speed was also very fast, so that he could no longer use his speed advantage to sneak attack other Baicaomen monks, so he had to concentrate on fighting with this green-clothed girl.

Chang Xiao in the girl's hand is like a long snake, every attack is just right, although Yang Mingyang's defensive ability is very strong, but this Chang Xiao's attack is extremely sharp, Yang Mingyang is careless, Chang Xiao shot a wooden arrow, hit his right arm, and the right arm immediately bled like an infusion. Although this injury was a piece of cake for the monk, and it could be healed with a self-healing technique, the power of this attack made Yang Mingyang dare not underestimate it, and the feather sword in his hand turned into a golden light and kept blocking the opponent's attack. The experience of many fights told him that it was definitely not possible to blindly defend, so after dodging the opponent's attacks a few times, the feather sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand and shot towards the green-clothed girl quickly. The metallic attack is extremely sharp, it happens to be the nemesis of the wood attribute attack and defense, the feather sword hit the wooden shield, and shot through the wooden shield without suspense, and the green-clothed girl behind the shield only had time to flash slightly, and the feather sword grazed the outside of the green-clothed girl's left arm, bringing up a trace of blood.

As soon as they met, both of them were slightly injured, and a wave of anger rose in the hearts of both of them. The green-clothed girl's eyes widened angrily, and with a wave of Xiao in her hand, countless wooden arrows flew out from Xiao Zhong and shot towards Yang Mingyang. Yang Mingyang had no fear in his eyes, and the feather sword in his hand flew up and down in the air, and he shot down all these wooden arrows in a short time. Shooting down the opponent's wooden arrow, Yang Mingyang threw the feather sword into the air, and the feather sword quickly grew larger in the air, turning into a giant sword like a big tree, and slowly pressed towards the green-clothed girl. This kind of attack is a new attack method practiced by Yang Mingyang after getting Li Wenyue's guidance, giving up the style of the feather sword, turning the small sword into a giant sword, and attacking the enemy with strength and sharpness of the sword body, which is one of Yang Mingyang's most powerful metal attacks at present. The speed at which the giant sword flew towards the green-clothed girl was very slow, but the green-clothed girl felt the powerful power of the giant sword from a distance, her face was solemn, and she waved Chang Xiao in her hand, struggling to meet the giant sword in the air. Immediately after that, a loud noise came, and the two magic weapons collided in the air, and the golden and green lights shone brightly, stabbing people unable to open their eyes, and a powerful explosion-like force dispersed from the collision to all sides, pushing the two mid-stage Qi refining cultivators who were fighting far away. After the sound and light disappeared, I saw that the girl in green was already standing on the ground at some point, and was standing in a dirt pit with her hair covered in dust. Obviously, in order to resist this blow, the girl in green used all her strength.

But Yang Mingyang still had some disappointment in his heart, because he could see that although the girl in green was a little embarrassed, she was not injured, and her powerful blow full of confidence did not defeat her opponent. It seems that he can't hide it, sighing lightly, he put away the feather sword, and prepared to take out the Yan Lie fan in the storage bag. The girl in green also flew into the air again, took out a green bead, and pressed it into the end of Chang Xiao, Chang Xiao let out a soft groan, and the power contained in it immediately increased, it seemed that she did not use her strongest means.

Just as the two of them were preparing to strike a fatal blow to each other, there was a shout in the distance, and everyone in the field turned their heads to see a group of Fengyunmen monks wearing sky-blue robes in the distance flying quickly towards the battlefield. Seeing that the other party was coming for reinforcements, knowing that he would no longer be able to ask for any benefits, the bearded man led by Baicaomen let out a long roar, and the disciples of Baicaomen quickly abandoned their opponents and withdrew into the distance.

For the month that followed, neither side went to war, but tension was in the calm air. Reinforcements from both sides came one after another, waiting for all their own reinforcements to arrive, and as more and more monks on both sides came, both sides began to gear up, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

The war was finally unavoidable, but I didn't expect that what caused this war was an ordinary spirit grass that was only worth two spirit stones. The patrol monks of the two factions met in the mountains, and at the same time found this spirit grass, when usually, maybe both sides would smile and humble, but at this time, the patrol monks of both sides who were on fire in their hearts actually fought for this spirit grass, and then, both sides sent a signal for help, and the monks who came from behind did not ask about the indiscriminate situation, and directly started fighting.

At this time, the monks that could be mobilized by the two sides were basically all in place, and the two sides dispatched a total of nearly 7,000 monks, all of whom were monks in the middle and late stages of the two factions of Qi refining. About 7,000 monks gathered in this mountain, looking at the other monks, most of them were filled with anger and hatred, because in the early fight, both sides had relatives, friends, or brothers who fell or were injured at the hands of the other monks. As the so-called enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed, so this fight does not need to be mobilized, and they all scream and kill each other.