Liu Qinghuan only thought about it for a moment, the next step must be a team battle, and a single person will soon be cleared out, and Xuanbo is a disciple of Zhulin Mountain, so he can be trusted for the time being. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info As for that, let's talk about it again. And he doesn't ask for any rewards from the sect, as long as he enters the top 100 and can participate in the next trial.

He nodded slightly to the other party and preached, "It is naturally excellent to be able to join forces with Senior Brother Xuan. By the way, let's call Senior Brother Bai too. ”

Xuanbo said: "That's nature, Senior Brother Bai is a figure with bad luck. You help me talk to him, I'll contact the others, wait and see my gestures!"

After discussing with Xuanbo, Liu Qinghuan told Bai Fengming about the matter. The two moved slowly, slowly approaching Xuanbo.

Looking at the field again, the positions of many people have changed, and such small groups are quietly forming in secret.

Liu Qinghuan and the others moved behind Xuanbo, and after a while, a few more people came over. There were disciples from Zhulin Mountain, as well as disciples from other peaks, and in the end, more than twenty people were gathered. It seems that Xuanbo's appeal is really not small.

People who know each other talk in a whisper, and those who don't know each other also say hello. Xuanbo gave an order, and everyone moved to the open space of the platform.

There are people around who have not yet joined the gang, and when I see such a large group of people, some of them are far away, and some of them want to join. As long as you are willing to join, those who come to the blog will not refuse. If there is one more person now, there will be more strength, and as for the future, it will naturally be talked about later.

In this way, the number of people is even greater, and there are already more than 30 people.

Looking at the field, there are already many such small groups, a few people, and more than a dozen, but most of them are between one or twenty people, and the most one is more than fifty people!

Most of that team were disciples of Heavenly Star Peak, and they were gathering in the northeast corner of the platform to discuss in a low voice.

Liu Qinghuan quickly swept through all the teams, and noticed that there was a team full of Mo Xie Peak's sword cultivators, about a dozen people. Glancing at his own team again, he looked down in thought.

Xuanbo gathered everyone together and whispered, "Everyone here either has fellowship with me or is familiar with me. I won't say much else, since everyone is willing to come together, don't make any small moves like betrayal in secret before the gang breaks up!"

His gaze swept over everyone coldly: "The big competition is just a competition, we still have to be friends after the competition, we are all brothers in the same sect, we don't look up and look down, and we can't afford to lose face for the sake of a quota!

Everyone said yes, and a male cultivator from Lingxi Stream nodded and said, "That's natural! It doesn't matter how insidious and cunning outsiders are, but between us in the same door, there must be no such thing as stabbing a knife in the back!"

Xuanbo smiled at this time: "As for how to kill and how to kill when we fight alone after a fight." He patted the shoulder of a person next to him: "Senior Brother Huang, if we meet at that time, Senior Brother can be gentle......

The senior brother Huang slapped his hand away in disgust: "I will be very gentle! ”

The crowd laughed. After that, he began to get down to business and discuss the tactics that would follow.

The style of play of the team is very different from the individual battle, and after everyone discussed for a while, they saw that the fight had started in the distance.

However, it was the team of Tianxing Peak that began to attack some teams with a small number of people, and for a moment of inspiration, I saw countless meteorites falling from the sky, which was the star fall technique of the disciples of Tianxing Peak, which kept smashing on the heads of that small team.

Not to be outdone, the small team came up with all kinds of spells.

It's just that at this time, the strength of a single person is weakened to a minimum, and the small team struggles for a short while, and then they all turn into white light and go out.

Xuanbo's face was serious, and he shouted: "Formation!"

The disciples who were arranged to defend were all on the periphery of the team, forming a circle that was not dense, and at the same time, various light shields lit up, and there were many defensive magic weapons in front. Bai Fengming is also among them.

And Liu Qinghuan stood in the middle and didn't move, he was assigned to the position of attack.

At this time, any words are superfluous, and many people are sinking like water, and they do not say a word.

"Let's go!" Xuan Bo shouted, and their team maintained a general line, pounced on a nearby team of more than a dozen people.

"Fireball!" shouted Xuanbo.

As soon as the words fell, a fireball roared out of their ranks, forming a cloud of fire, whistling towards the team.

The squad also formed a circle, and also used fireball techniques.

The protective shield on the periphery lit up for a while, and countless fireballs smashed on the light shield and defensive magic weapons, forming a field of fire. However, the difference in numbers was immediately highlighted, and the entire team of the other party was basically overwhelmed by the fire cloud!

Liu Qinghuan naturally couldn't use the fireball technique, he and a few people were assigned to the middle, among which there were three disciples of Zhulin Mountain. The three of them practiced qi at the ninth level, and one practiced qi at the eighth level, and it was said that they had all grown sword intent!

A few people looked at the four directions, and some saw the surprise attack, or the one who came up, they did it. The three of them even released sword intent, while Liu Qinghuan controlled the blinking needle.

The attacks of several people were extremely sharp, and almost as soon as they shot, they took one person away.

Liu Qinghuan was attacking while paying attention to their sword intent, when it came out of the center of his eyebrows, it was just a small dot of light of different colors, and when it flew in the air, it became a small sword, and it could even become very large. It can be described as freewheeling, sharp and unstoppable!

And everyone's sword intent is different.

The male cultivator who practiced the eighth layer of qi released a sword intent with a cold and penetrating killing intent, and everywhere he passed, he felt that the heavens and the earth were full of killing intent!

There are two people in the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, a male cultivator and a female cultivator. The sword intent of the male cultivator is like carrying the power of ten thousand jun, and when it is smashed down, it is like smashing down a mountain, while the sword intent of the female cultivator is turquoise and crystalline, extremely light, fluttering like a flying leaf, with the intent of lightness.

Liu Qinghuan's blinking needle is much inferior to them. He couldn't help but be very envious, thinking of the Reverse Tree that had been included in the Sea of Knowledge, and he didn't know when he would be able to cultivate his sword intent.

With Xuanbo's order, their team was invincible all the way, overpowering all the teams they encountered.

At this time, it can be seen that the large teams with a large number of people are very tacitly cleaning up the small teams, but they deliberately keep a distance from each other and rarely have contact.

Naturally, those squads will not sit still, they are small in number, move faster, and fly around the field like swimming fish. Seeing that the situation was not right, they hurriedly joined forces with other teams, and those who had organic spirits directly found the big team and expressed their willingness to join. However, there are very few who will be accepted, everyone is now an opponent, and it is naturally best to have one less person.

So the situation on the field has changed again. With the gradual disappearance of the team, the number of the team has also been reduced somewhat, and Liu Qinghuan's team has also lost personnel in the battle, and now there are only about two dozen people left. And Liu Qinghuan and Bai Fengming both survived.

There were only a few remaining teams left, the team dominated by Tianxing Peak and the team of Mo Xie Peak's disciples were among them.

Mo Xie Peak's sword cultivators were really powerful, and an attack was an overwhelming array of sword light. They have sharp attacks and weak defenses when they are alone, and they have been cleared out a lot in the chaotic battle, but together they are amazingly powerful! And they already have a sword formation, which is more than one or two times stronger than the defensive formations of other squads, even if there are only a dozen people, they are the team that has lost the least number of disciples in team battles.

Liu Qinghuan swept away, and there were only about a hundred people left on the field. Seeing that they can enter the top 100, everyone is tearing and killing more fiercely!