A large number of evil disciples appeared in front, which made Tang Wan'er nervous for a while, but forced herself to calm down.
"Ready to Fight"
Tang Wan'er stood in front of the entire team, and everyone drew their weapons and prepared for battle.
Long Chen shook his head from a distance. When the two armies fought, they should seize the opportunity. This is not only a strategic deployment, but also a psychological tactic.
Anyone who takes the initiative to attack has the initiative, has a certain psychological advantage, and has stronger morale.
If Long Chen is here, you rush to attack, and Lao Tzu also rushes to attack, and the momentum will burst out at the first time, so as not to be pressed and beaten by others.
This kind of battle deployment is related to Long Chen's character. His arrogance in his bones prevents him from bowing his head to anyone.
However, Long Chen did not stop, but watched quietly, although nearly 1,500 evil disciples appeared in front of him.
But Long Chen could see that their cultivation was only second-rate. Although they were fierce, their real combat power was incomparable with the disciples of other courtyards.
Although the number of disciples on both sides is almost the same, as long as the disciples from other courtyards can let go of their fears, these evil disciples are definitely not their opponents.
The key is that Long Chen is not in the team, which is a blow to their confidence, but this is also the best time to train them.
No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to protect each of them, so life needs to be fought for by oneself.
"kill"
The leader of the evil way was a tall man with a ferocious face. With a roar, he slashed at Tang Wan'er with a bloody machete in his hand.
"Leave this guy to me"
Gu Yang ran to Tang Wan'er, runes all over his body lit up, and punched the guy with a punch.
Gu Yang's body is very powerful. After the whole body was blessed with runes, his fists were as hard as steel, and he slammed into the man's long knife.
That man was also extremely powerful, and he was also a powerhouse. The blood-colored machete in his hand shook and fought fiercely with Gu Yang.
At this time, the evil disciples had already rushed to the front, raising their weapons and killing them.
For some reason, Tang Wan'er calmed down when the enemy rushed to the front and back. Perhaps this was because she became less nervous after reaching the extreme.
The power of the soul swept through the enemy team, and found that among the enemies, there were three more core-level powerhouses than theirs.
"Line up to kill, attack and defense in one"
Tang Wan'er shouted loudly, this is what Long Chen usually asked them to practice. In the case that the strength of the two sides is almost the same, the strength of the team is combined. Some people are responsible for attacking, and some people are responsible for defense, so as to improve the overall combat power. .
After Tang Wan'er's order was issued, the man had already rushed out, and the wind blade in his hand was slashed at a core disciple of the evil way.
"boom"
This time, Tang Wan'er had no scruples any more, she only had the idea of killing the other party in her heart, and she made the move with all her strength.
That core disciple of the evil way, the long sword in his hand actually exploded under Tang Wan'er's wind blade and flew backwards.
"Ling Feng Thorn"
But Tang Wan'er didn't give him a chance. After one blow, another arrow made of wind power flew out from his left hand, directly piercing the chest of the core disciple of the evil way.
"puff"
Tang Wan'er's wind thorn with the power of runes was stronger than ordinary steel, and the other party was caught off guard and died directly.
Long Chen, who was watching the battle secretly from behind, had a smile on his face, and sure enough, the potential of people is endless.
Tang Wan'er finally felt the pressure and knew that if she couldn't kill a few core disciples as soon as possible, it would cause great casualties to the team behind.
So the way of fighting just now is almost an instinct. I don't think about anything in my mind, no matter what tricks are not tricks, routines are not routines, but I want to kill with one blow.
Tang Wan'er killed a core-level disciple of the evil Tao with one move, and even she was taken aback, but now there is no time to think so much, she can only kill those core-level evil disciples with all her strength.
Tang Wan'er's strength suddenly shocked the wicked disciples, and immediately three core-level wicked disciples rushed towards Tang Wan'er.
Tang Wan'er let out a coquettish snort, the blood-colored clan pattern lit up between her eyebrows, and the huge wind blade in her hand roared wildly, killing the three of them.
"boom"
But it was the first attack, and the three of them were immediately shaken by Tang Wan'er's wind blade, and the violent aftermath shook a dozen or so hapless people around them to death.
"Falling Clouds"
Tang Wan'er snorted coldly, and suddenly tens of thousands of palm-sized wind blades all over her body spun rapidly, following Tang Wan'er's jade hand.
The thousands of wind blades, like a cloud, flew towards the evil disciples ahead.
"Puff puff puff..."
Those wind blades are all Tang Wan'er's wind power condensed, and each wind blade has the power of runes. Those ordinary evil disciples, unable to resist, were cut into pieces one after another.
After one blow, blood rained all over the sky, and the dense crowd was emptied at once. Not only the three core disciples were beheaded, but at least more than 300 evil disciples were wiped out.
"Finally, I'm starting to use ruthless moves." Long Chen couldn't help but stunned, and Tang Wan'er really hid it.
However, after releasing this blow, Tang Wan'er's pretty face turned pale. That move was powerful, but the consumption was extremely terrifying.
"Kill, kill these evil idiots"
Tang Wan'er's all-out blow suddenly raised the momentum of the other courtyard, and everyone shouted and rushed towards the evil disciples.
The wicked disciples were taken aback by Tang Wan'er's strength, but the sudden death of so many people did not scare them away, but aroused their ruthlessness in their bones.
Seeing Tang Wan'er's pale face, those core disciples of the evil way could see at a glance that her breath had dropped a lot, and they rushed towards her.
"Evil Dao turtle son, bring me here to your father"
Song Mingyuan and the others scolded loudly, and rushed towards the core disciples of the evil way. In anger, they did not choose what to say, not knowing that they even scolded themselves.
Tang Wan'er slashed four core-level powerhouses in a row, and all of a sudden, the balance of core combat power was tilted toward the other courtyard.
Tang Wan'er gritted her teeth, held the wind blade, and rushed towards the other two core-level powerhouses. Although her breath was much weaker, it was impossible to kill the core-level powerhouses in seconds, but it was still fine to block the two. .
In this way, the other courtyard can have two more core-level disciples to kill the evil disciples to their heart's content and reduce the casualties here.
For a time, the core-level disciples fought against each other, and the ordinary disciples fought against each other.
Although the other courtyard has a very large advantage, facing the fierce evil disciples, it is still dangerous, and soon some people are injured and see blood.
The medical disciples in the back hurriedly stepped forward to heal the wounds. It was a little chaotic at first, but as the battle continued, the other hospital finally played its own rhythm and began to fight back frantically.
Unlike the disciples of the wicked way, who are scattered in the sand, their attack methods are different, and everyone cooperates more and more skillfully and tacitly.
The core disciples who were fighting in front of them frantically attacked those evil disciples, because they were worried that the disciples at the back would not be able to withstand it and cause too many casualties.
Therefore, they gritted their teeth one by one, and even used a lose-lose move with the evil disciples, trading their lives for their lives, attacking frantically, and trying to kill each other as soon as possible.
What they didn't know was that when they were fighting frantically, something had quietly lit up on the foreheads of many people.
With that thing quietly lit up, their aura was increasing crazily, but they were still desperately trying and didn't notice it at all.
The melee of ordinary disciples is more thrilling than the battle of the previous core-level disciples, because there are too many people, and the swords are flying, and they may lose their lives at any time.
But at this time, it made them forget the fear in their hearts. They only knew to protect the backs of their comrades in arms. Even if they died, they could not let others rush over.
"puff"
A disciple of the Heaven and Earth Society slashed and killed an evil disciple with one knife, but he didn't expect that the evil disciple was extremely vicious and hugged his long sword before dying.
At this time, another wicked disciple rushed over, the long knife in his hand stabbed at his chest, and it was too late to avoid.
There was a trace of unwillingness in the disciple's eyes, if he died, who would guard the brother's back
Seeing a knife attack, just wait for the knife to pierce his body, then go to hug the other party, even if he bites his teeth, he will bite the other party to death.
"puff"
That hideous face suddenly jumped into the air, yes, but the face jumped into the air, because the place below his neck didn't move at all.
The disciple was shocked and saw a person behind the bloody light looking at him and giving him a thumbs up.
"Dragon… "
That person was Long Chen. He had already sneaked into the crowd while taking advantage of the chaos, but he did not make a move. He had been paying attention to the entire battlefield. Only when someone was about to be killed would he secretly make a move.
This is already the seventh time he has made a move. Long Chen made a silent gesture to the disciple, shot the two surrounding evil disciples to death, and then disappeared into the crowd.
Long Chen didn't want to reveal the news of his return, just wanted everyone to show their true strength and courage under extreme pressure.
This is a hurdle. Once they have crossed it, they will no longer fear the fear of death and find the true meaning of cultivation. Only in this way can they become a real strong man.
Looking at those fierce battles, gnashing his teeth, he didn't know that he had recovered the core disciple of Zuwen, and a smile appeared on Long Chen's face.
Anyone who can activate the ancestral marks has a guardian in their hearts. Such people are all warm-blooded men.
Long Chen is secretly guarding, as long as someone has a dangerous trend, it is a knife to go up. After a long time, everyone finally found that Long Chen was actually in their team, and the morale was stronger.
There are fewer and fewer evil disciples, but the momentum of Xuantian Bieyuan is becoming more and more powerful. Even if the evil disciples are fierce, they are afraid.
There are only more than 400 people alive now, and those core disciples can't hold it anymore. I don't know who took the lead, and those evil disciples turned around and ran away.
"Hahahaha, come here, don't leave anything, are you too embarrassed to leave? We won't make it difficult for you, just leave your head and leave as you like."
Long Chen laughed, and the sound shook all directions. Tang Wan'er and others heard Long Chen's voice, and they couldn't help but feel refreshed.
"Whirlwind" (to be continued)