This tug-of-war between the disciples of the three sects has been going on for more than an hour unconsciously, and no matter which sect's disciples are, they are all showing an indescribable fatigue at this time.

Although the sect usually holds some technical battles between disciples, it only needs to consider the opponent in front of them, and the victory or defeat is also up to the point, which is like this melee, if you don't pay attention to it, you will face a threat to your life.

Even if these disciples were all elites in their respective sects, in the final analysis, this was just a group of disciples in the late stage of Qi Gathering, and they had not yet condensed into a sea like the Foundation Building Cultivators, and under such a fierce battle, it was not easy for them to hold out for so long.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone's battlefield was in the spiritual energy vortex caused by the spiritual bamboo, the replenishment of spiritual energy was much faster than usual, I am afraid that there would have been a large number of casualties long ago, but as time passed, the disciples of the three sects still had varying degrees of damage.

But at this moment, the most fierce battle still belongs to the battle for the spirit bamboo led by Fang Qiong, Feng Yuan, and Wang Jie, nearly twenty figures shuttled through the battlefield, each staggered burst out of dazzling sparks and the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the impact of each spell was accompanied by deafening explosions and smoke and dust that covered the sky and the moon, and the boulders all over the battlefield had turned into inch-sized gravel scattered throughout the battlefield.

Rumble.

A loud thunderous sound came from the center of the battlefield, and then an astonishing wave of qi spread out in all directions, blowing away the surrounding smoke and dust, revealing the bloody figures of everyone.

After fighting fiercely for so long, even a monk at the peak of Qi Gathering like Fang Qiong couldn't stand it, not to mention that he was facing opponents who were also at the ninth level of Qi Gathering or even Qi Gathering Peak, and there were also large and small wounds all around him, dyeing his robes red, but on the silver knife in his right hand, there were drops of blood dripping down the blade to the ground.

Even he had such an injury, not to mention other opponents who were inferior to him or equal, but the people of the Liuhe Sect and the Wuji Sect found that the most difficult thing in the Medicine Star Pavilion was not the senior brother Fang Qiong of this inner disciple, but the Li Qingshuang who rarely appeared on weekdays, obviously he was only a cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi Gathering, but the power of his divine power was amazing, and one of the inner disciples of the Wuji Sect who had been gathering Qi for many years was seriously injured by Li Qingshuang in just one blow because of his carelessness, and was killed in the ensuing melee.

But even if Li Qingshuang passed through the people, they were a little outnumbered after all, and there were only three people left in the five-person team at this time, but fortunately, all the sacrifices were rewarded, and Wujimen and Liuhezong also suffered more than half of the casualties at this time.

Wang Jie was covered in blood, even if their Martial Pole Sect entered the Dao with martial arts, and their physical bodies were much better than those of the same level of cultivators, but after this hard battle, there were still a lot of wounds on the flesh, and there was even a wound on the chest that was a foot long and an inch deep and almost bone-deep, it was the knife wound that Fang Qiong exchanged for the life of the disciples of the Medicine Star Pavilion, if it weren't for their Martial Pole Sect's unique approach to this kind of traumatic treatment, I am afraid that the amount of bleeding alone would deprive Wang Jie of his combat ability.

"Senior Brother Wang, I didn't expect them to be so tricky, it seems that we only have...", a gray-robed disciple of the Wuji Sect whispered to Wang Jie.

Wang Jie's face was blue at the moment, obviously he didn't expect that when they had the numerical advantage in the Wuji Sect, there was still no way to solve them, and what he didn't expect was that Li Qingshuang, who was almost invisible in this Medicine Star Pavilion, was so amazing, he could actually fight two enemies or even three enemies, and it seemed that he still had spare strength.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Jie gritted his teeth, waved his right hand, led everyone to retreat, and shouted: "The disciples of Wuji Sect listen to the order and form a formation!"

After this shout, the entire battle situation changed drastically, and the disciples of the Wuji Sect desperately got out of the battle.

Sou. Sou. Sou.

One figure after another swept towards Wang Jie's back, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the disciples of the Wuji Sect had already gathered and put on a posture of arrangement.

After Fang Qiong and Feng Yuan saw Wang Jie's actions, they also quickly organized their respective sect disciples, and took advantage of this meeting to reorganize and rest, and adjust their state to face the next bitter battle.

"It's... Three Xuanwu Extreme Formations!" Fang Qiong looked at the opposite side and whispered, "I didn't expect the Martial Pole Sect to even take out the three major town faction formations, it seems that they have also put in a lot of effort over the years."

Although the cultivators of the Medicine Star Pavilion and the Liuhe Sect understood that if they really formed a formation, it would be even more difficult to deal with, but after such a series of battles, they finally had the kung fu to breathe a sigh of relief, and they were really powerless.

......

"Oh, I can't imagine that this Martial Pole Sect still has such a mysterious formation, it seems that even this small Southern Regions Sect has a little bit of background" Mo Changsheng has been in the shadows, observing all this, and at this time, seeing the big movement of this Martial Pole Sect, he muttered secretly.

If Li Qingshuang's life was not in danger, he didn't want to wade into this troubled water, not to mention that the demon beast had not yet appeared, and the aura vortex of the acquired spirit bamboo had lasted for nearly two hours, and he didn't expect that such a vision would last for so long.

But he is also waiting, waiting for the best time to win this spiritual bamboo, in terms of patience alone, he Mo Changsheng has not lost anyone, but seeing that they have been fighting for so long, there is still a little restlessness in his heart, although if he really moves, none of these people are his opponents.

"But the surprise that this spiritual bamboo has brought me is really getting bigger and bigger, this kind of acquired spiritual object is really not ordinary, not comparable to those worldly mortal things" Thinking of this, Mo Changsheng also had irrepressible joy in his heart.

......

He was not the only one who was a little restless when he saw this Wuji Sect disciple put out the formation, and the bone lizard and giant ape, who had been watching from the mountainside, finally showed joy on their faces after seeing the big move of Wuji Gate.

"Brother Ape, since this Martial Pole Sect has used the formation, it means that they are in a bitter battle, it seems that the time for us to make a move is coming soon, and we can wipe them all out when the time comes!" said the bone lizard with a sneer.

After the giant ape pondered for a moment on the side, he said in a low voice: "By all means, our goal is only to guard the spirit bamboo, these disciples of the three sects are the elite of the sects, if they are wiped out, it will be a big hemorrhage for those sects, and it is even very likely to lead to the foundation building master and even the Jiedan Heavenly Man to chase and kill us, when the time comes, not only will we not even be able to defend the spirit bamboo, I am afraid that even our lives will be in danger."

"Brother Ape makes sense, but I'm a little reckless," after listening to the giant ape's analysis, the bone lizard nodded and said.

"Now what we need to wait for is the right time, as long as they start the battle next, the moment the formation of the Wuji Gate is shaken, it will be the time when our army will be dispatched!" Then the giant ape spoke, "However, after the battle began, where did that black-clothed boy go..."

Hearing this, the bone lizard also looked solemn and uneasy.

Seeing the appearance of the bone lizard like this, the giant ape also kept silent, quietly looking at the battlefield below, but in its heart, it secretly thought: "Whether your kid has the strength to inherit the Cloud Thunder Eagle, let me see it..."

......

A quarter of an hour later, with the help of this aura vortex, the spiritual energy in the bodies of the disciples of the three sects that was almost exhausted had also recovered nearly half of it at this time, thanks to the help of the pure spiritual power in the spiritual energy vortex, otherwise this kind of speed would be impossible for them at all.

Originally, the formation of Wuji Gate was specially prepared for the demon beast, but who would have thought that in the case of a huge gap in numbers, they would still not be able to suppress them smoothly, and Wang Jie did not expect that this Li Qingshuang was so tricky that he couldn't get out of it to attack Lingzhu at all, but they couldn't go on anymore, and they had to take advantage of the fact that the fierce beasts and demon beasts were not there to decide the winner as soon as possible.

Wang Jie stood in front of everyone, his legs were steady, his hands were pinched in the void, and then he shouted: "Array!"

As Wang Jie's roar spread, the disciples of the Wuji Sect also spat out spells and pinched the law with their hands.

For a while, the sound of obscure incantations was everywhere, and the disciples of the Wuji Sect also glowed with red glow, and gradually, the team of nearly 100 people was shrouded in red glow, and this red glow could almost compete with the green light of the spirit bamboo.

But after a while, the red glow began to shrink downward, and the red light also dimmed, gradually shrinking into the body of everyone in the formation, and in the end it was as if all this had never happened, but the breath on everyone's body was three points stronger at the moment, if it weren't for the existence of this proof, I am afraid that in the eyes of outsiders, this Wujimen formation is a paper tiger that is useless.

When Fang Qiong and Feng Yuan saw this moment, their faces were a little difficult to look at, if they could be evenly divided before, now I am afraid that they will fall into the inferior, it is really difficult to say who this spiritual bamboo will end up with.

"Fang Qiong, since the matter has come to this, don't leave it behind, otherwise this spirit bamboo will be taken away by Wang Jie, I'm afraid this situation is not what you want to see" Feng Yuan looked at the martial arts sect monk whose aura was rising, and said to Fang Qiong.

"Well, no matter who ends up with the Lingzhu in the hands of you and me, it can't be taken away by him Wang Jie anyway!" Fang Qiong said fiercely.

"Disciples of the Medicine Star Pavilion!"

"Disciples of the Liuhe Sect!"

"Preparing for !!"

Everyone understands that this final showdown is finally about to begin.

......

At this time, above the sky of thousands of miles, the dark clouds covering the sky and the moon became thicker and thicker, and there was a faint flash of silver light in the clouds, with a low thunderous sound, but because the battle below was too fierce, no one noticed this sudden small change.