“Hiss! Ah!”
A scream was heard, and someone could be faintly heard falling down. However, the battle was not over yet. The other Phoenix Guards were guarding closely around them without relaxing. They knew that the captain did not let them take action, but chose to do it himself because he wanted to minimize the casualties on their side. After all, with their strength, they could fight against the peak of Jindan, but they were still a little too young to fight against the Yuanying level cultivators.
After half a year of training, Luo Yu and the others had greatly improved their strength. They were no longer afraid of fighting against Nascent Soul masters. Together with Du Fan, the five of them joined forces and quickly wiped out the remaining two.
However, even so, they also suffered some injuries. Although not serious, their breathing was slightly disordered after the battle.
"Retreat!" Following the order, the Fengwei people quickly evacuated and rushed to the other side to help.
About half an incense stick of time after they left, Old Yan came here. Looking at the corpses on the ground, his face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and veins were bulging!
"Phoenix Guards! What a great Phoenix Guards! You are just a few dozen people, but you dare to slaughter over a hundred of us! I must see if you can still stand up straight and show no fear in the face of a powerful immortal like me! Humph!"
With a gloomy voice, he swung his hand and took a deep breath to rise into the air. When he reached midair, he saw that the entire area below was filled with smoke. The vision was not very clear. Only by using his spiritual sense to sweep downwards could he see everything clearly.
His spiritual sense swept to the other side and he saw that the people over there were also fighting, and there were also sounds of wild beasts. He thought that they must have brought their contracted beasts with them.
So, he quickly rushed over there. Before he even arrived, his pressure was already covering him: "Where is that kid named Guan? Come out and fight me if you have the guts!"
The voice containing coercion spread downwards, and was clearly heard in the back mountain. Once the coercion of the powerful Flying Immortal covered the area, it immediately made the people below feel a little unstable.
"Hahahaha! Old bastard, your Grandpa Guan has been waiting for you for a long time!"
In the smoke, no one could be seen, but laughter rose first. The deafening laughter contained a powerful aura of profound energy, which was in no way inferior to that of Old Yan.
When he sensed the powerful aura of profound force, Old Yan's heart was shaken, and he widened his eyes in disbelief, looking at the burly man who rose into the air in the smoke and stood in the air: "You, you are actually a martial god!"
It is extremely rare for a Xuanist to cultivate to the level of a Martial God, even among the Eight Great Empires. And this person, who is said to be from an inferior country, how did he cultivate to become a Martial God
The shock and astonishment in his heart collided with each other at this moment. He felt like a huge wave rising from the ground, violently beating against his heart. He had originally vowed to take his head and present it to the king, but now he couldn't help but feel a little solemn.
A powerful martial god! He had lived for so many years, but he had never fought with a martial god, because Xuanwu warriors were slow in cultivation. If they wanted to cultivate to the level of a martial god, they would have to be an old monster for hundreds of years.
However, this man named Guan Xilin seemed to be only in his twenties. How could he not be shocked that such a young man was already a mid-stage Martial God
At this moment, I felt a little hesitant and unsure.
As a Feixian strongman, can he deal with a Wushen strongman? Xuanwu cultivates martial arts and strength, while he cultivates spiritual power and the five elements. If they fight, who will be the winner