Li Ben rescued Yu Chang, but was no longer able to stop the breakout monks from the Tianlang and Kailing factions. Zheng Qingyuan took the opportunity to lead the remaining six monks to break out of the encirclement, and then tried his best to fight one against two. Brother Fan also tore apart three life-saving charms one after another, temporarily forcing Liu Zhifei and Ji Chenglin to retreat, and joined Zheng Qingyuan and others.
The two remnant teams fled all the way and retreated three miles away. After discovering that the monks from the Shaking Sky Sect were not pursuing them and that the distance was safe enough, they relaxed and stopped on a hillside. Looking at each other from a distance, no one has the intention to step forward.
The two teams that came to reinforce the Kailing Sect were defeated. Although the three teams of the Ketian Sect waited for work and fought with more and less, and they had an unexpected advantage, they also paid a certain price.
Yu Chang was seriously injured, and one of his arms was cut off by Zheng Qingyuan of the Kai Ling Sect team. Not to mention, the third team that had been used as a bait initially faced the siege of the two teams. Four people were injured, two of them were seriously injured. Seriously, he temporarily lost his combat effectiveness. This was when Liu Zhifei was almost desperate. If the fifth and seventh teams had come out a step slower, I am afraid that the third team would have been defeated in the end.
Despite this, although Liu Zhifei ensured that his injuries were not serious due to his strong strength, the overdraft of spiritual power in his body made it difficult for him to maintain 100% of his combat power in a short period of time.
In addition to the third team, there were three monks from the other two teams who suffered moderate injuries, but the impact on their own combat power was not great, but the loss of spiritual energy in their bodies was considerable. The three teams did not choose to pursue them in the end. Just know that no matter it is the Kailing Sect or the Tianlang Sect, sooner or later there will be reinforcements of monks coming. Instead of spending the little spiritual energy chasing the two defeated teams, it is better to seize the time to recharge your batteries. As for that The two defeated teams expected that they would not have the guts to provoke the monks of Shaking Heaven Sect again until they had enough reinforcements.
At this time, the monks from the three teams of Shaotian Sect no longer care about the jade coins, jade crystals, and pills to restore their spiritual power. They all just sit cross-legged on the cliff at the Luoxialing Pass. Restore spiritual energy in the body.
Liu Zhifei swallowed a grape-sized purple pill directly into his stomach. His pale face suddenly turned rosy due to the great loss of spiritual power in his body. It can be seen that the pill he swallowed must be at least a spiritual pill. .
"Xiao Yang, good job. You killed two people. When did you get another magic weapon, the long bow? Now the war power in your hand should be enough to exchange for a magic weapon. So, the magic weapon in your hand Wouldn't there be as many as three magic weapons?" Luo Bingkun asked with a smile at Yang Junshan.
Hearing the words, the others looked at Yang Junshan with a hint of envy. It is not bad that the three teams of Shaking Sky Sect can possess magical weapons, accounting for 40% of them, but Yang Junshan actually has three in his hands. This is more than just envy, it has even reached the level of jealousy.
"Yes, I have more than six battle achievements now, so there is no problem in changing to a low-grade magic weapon."
Yang Junshan was very keenly aware of the hidden meanings in the glances looking at him from all around, but in such a life-and-death situation, hiding one's clumsiness was almost tantamount to courting death. Sooner or later, his strength would be exposed in front of everyone, so he might as well do it now. Showed in a sharp way, it makes people feel fearful.
Luo Bingkun obviously didn't notice the strange atmosphere around him, and still said excitedly: "I heard a few days ago
Three of the border defense monks have gone to Shatian Village to exchange for low-grade magic weapons. Now Xiao Yang, you have also reached the standard. You are almost among the top five people in the head battle merit list, at least you should be in the top seven! "
"It's number six!"
Ji Chenglin walked up to Yang Junshan, looked him up and down, and couldn't help but said: "You are really amazing. I have the most accurate information on the battle merit list. You harvested three heads at once. Now you Already ranked sixth on the overall list! ”
"Okay, let's not say any more about this matter. Being able to get on the battle merit list and obtain enough battle merits is Xiao Yang's ability. Although Xiao Yang's cultivation is only the second level of the martial artist realm, in terms of true strength, I am afraid that except for the three of us, no one else will be Xiao Yang’s opponent, let alone Xiao Yang himself is an array master!”
After refining the swallowed elixir, Liu Zhifei had at least recovered 60 to 70% of his strength. He had heard everyone's previous conversations, and he could even see the expressions of everyone on Luoxia Ridge, especially the previous The secret battle between Xiong Xiliang and Yang Junshan did not escape the attention of the three late-stage martial artist monks present.
Liu Zhifei knew what a magic weapon meant to most of the monks in the three teams in front of him, not to mention that Yang Junshan was about to get the third magic weapon in his hands at this time. He was also keenly aware of those hopes. There was a hint of ill-intention in Yang Junshan's eyes, so he decisively interrupted everyone's discussion and directly exposed more of Yang Junshan's strength, in order to deter the evil thoughts in those people's hearts.
"What's more," Liu Zhifei glanced at those people with evil intentions, and everyone who met his eyes lowered their heads guiltily: "We are about to experience a fierce battle again, and this time we will probably rely on small Yang's formation has been broken. If you don't want to die, the only thing you have to do is to do your best to protect Xiao Yang from harm. Only in this way can he control the formation as much as possible. As long as the formation is not broken, we will not wait. Will lose!"
Liu Zhifei just wants to tell others that the danger has not passed yet, and if they don't want to die, they have to rely on Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan naturally knew that Liu Zhifei was standing up for him and secretly warning those people with ill intentions. He could even feel that after Liu Zhifei said these words, the hidden eyes staring at him disappeared almost immediately. But it was not that no one continued to harbor hostility towards him, just like Xiong Xiliang who was twenty or thirty feet away from him at this time.
When it comes to the coverage of spiritual consciousness, Yang Junshan is not as good as most monks of the same level, but when it comes to perception within a radius of thirty or forty feet, Yang Junshan, who has experienced the secret technique of folding spiritual consciousness by an array master, is far ahead of everyone. On top of that, what Xiong Xiliang thought he was doing secretly and had no idea what he was thinking in his heart had already been noticed by Yang Junshan.
After Liu Zhifei warned everyone in a subtle way, he asked Yang Junshan: "Xiao Yang, how is your formation going?"
Yang Junshan smiled gratefully at him and said, "It's mostly done, but it still takes about half an hour!"
Liu Zhifei looked at the two reinforcement teams that had arrived in the distance. He didn't know what they were discussing after meeting the two teams that had been disabled by his own side, but it was obvious that those people were looking in the direction of Luoxialing at this time. Extremely afraid, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he stayed on the gentle slope in the distance, as if still waiting for reinforcements.