Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 109: The last battle

"Um." Xiao Yi touched his nose, slightly embarrassed.

"As far as I know, Zi Yan didn't seem to participate in the assessment of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect." Qin Feiyang showed regret.

Lin Jin also said, "When I was practicing outside, I heard his name from many demon hunters, and the reputation was good."

"Some demon hunters are in danger, and they happen to meet him. He will help them."

Tie Niu urn said, "I heard that many people are looking for him now. Baiwu City Shengbao Firm, Shadow Tower Wuyou Gongzi, Bai Bingxue and so on."

"However, since he hasn't come, no one in the forest can suppress Thunder Fight."

"Yeah." Qin Feiyang said with a dignified face, "Lei Zhan is a famous ruthless man. Although he is not cruel, he has a violent personality. If he doesn't agree, he will fight."

"If we meet him, we run quickly."

Lin Jin nodded, looked at Qin Feiyang with scorching eyes, and said, "When you encounter Lei Zhan, Qin Feiyang, you hurry up and let's go."

Qin Feiyang showed a weird look. For half a month, the two people had never stopped persuading him to become a vulture.

...

Time passed day by day.

Xiao Yi and his group have only fought a few sporadic battles these days, and they really didn't find a few warriors.

The small teams hide themselves; the same is true for the large gangs.

Both sides are waiting for the last day. Before that, no one will do it, and they don't want other fights. They just want to be fully prepared.

The leaders of the large gangs are all well-known geniuses on the Beishan list. They have made a statement one by one. They are extraordinary in strength and thoughtful.

In addition to wanting to get the top ten awards, they also hope that their subordinates can also pass the assessment.

In this way, once they become disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword faction, their subordinates will be a great help for them in the future.

As for the small teams, they have to fight **** the last day to get higher scores.

In short, everyone has their own plans.

.....

Ten days passed in a flash.

Today is the last day of the assessment.

The breath in the forest suddenly became strange. Quiet, terribly quiet.

Birds and beasts do not fly, beasts do not sing, and even the wind seems to quietly stop.

At the center of the forest, dozens of large gangs, each occupying a direction, looked at each other, but were silent.

No one dared to take the lead, or even dared to make a sound. They had to express their own aura and try each other.

The momentum of thousands of warriors quickly condensed a surging breath.

It was this breath that suppressed all the birds, birds and beasts within ten miles of trembling and out of breath.

At the very edge of these dozens of large gangs, there are a small team, gathered together, afraid of being attacked by those large gangs.

But one by one showed incomparable fighting spirit, longing for a hearty battle.

Xiao Yi and his group of five people were among them.

The solemn and silent atmosphere continued to stalemate, and gradually the martial artists on the scene began to be unable to sit still.

After a long while, Gu Changfeng was the first to fight.

When he moved, he immediately caused the other thousands of martial artists to stare at him.

"Don't worry, everyone," Gu Changfeng said loudly, "Now we are left in the forest. The final battle is about to begin."

"It's just that if some people are allowed to fish in troubled waters, that's not good."

As he said, he looked at the small teams on the edge, and said coldly, "It's better to clean them up before we fight."

At the same time, Zhao Buqun also fought out, and said, "Young Master Changfeng said it well. The small teams that are still here have scored a lot."

If only Gu Changfeng suggested it, the leaders of the other gangs would certainly not move.

But Zhao Buqun said the same, and the other gangs began to ponder.

"I agree." The leader of one of the gangs stood up.

"Just listen to Lord Changfeng and the young masters."

"Young Master Changfeng and the young masters are extremely true."

"..."

Every leader stood up and agreed.

The two geniuses ranked 14th and 15th on the Beishan list spoke at the same time, and naturally no one opposed.

As for the small team, everyone's face was hard to look at instantly.

"mean."

"These villains are united."

"Fight with them."

The warriors in the small team are all arrogant people, showing angry faces and fighting will to the sky.

Seeing this, Gu Changfeng sneered, "Hmph, a group of ants, dare to resist and kill them."

"Okay." The leaders responded, and more than two thousand warriors moved at the same time.

Today, there are fewer than three thousand warriors in the forest.

Large gangs accounted for more than two thousand people, and small teams had less than one thousand people, at most about 800.

In terms of numbers, the small teams are clearly at a disadvantage.

However, those who are willing to join large gangs are unable to pass the assessment on their own strength, at most only those who are born with four or five levels.

In the small teams, most of them have good strengths and hope to pass the assessment on their own. Most of them are congenital sixfold, and congenital sevenfold and eightfold are not a minority.

Like the foil He Jian, the gopher He Cang, and the demon hunter Wang Hu who were defeated by Xiao Yi and his party before, all of them have amazing combat power.

Among them, there are many cultivation bases enough to form a large gang from the beginning, but they disdain to do so.

Therefore, small teams generally have higher strengths.

In this battle, it is not certain which will win or lose.

The battle started instantly, and the two warriors had already contacted each other.

Thousands of people are fighting, the scene is surging and chaotic.

More than a dozen leaders did not take action, just watched confidently. In their view, their subordinates are enough to win by number advantage.

On the other side, Xiao Yi stared at him calmly, and then said in a deep voice, "On the large gang, only Gu Changfeng and Zhao Buqun are Xiantian Jiuzhong."

"The other leaders are all characters after the 19th in the Beishan list, all innate and eightfold."

"Gu Changfeng and Zhao Bu** give it to me, and the rest of the leaders belong to you."

Since the number of enemies is dominant, it's better to capture the enemy first.

"Well, apart from Gu Changfeng and Zhao Buqun, I don't care about everyone else." Qin Feiyang said confidently, adjusting his clothes, making a handsome leap and heading straight towards the other leaders.

"This guy is always in the limelight, but it's on the Beishan list anyway, so naturally he doesn't put other leaders in his eyes." Lin Jin smiled and found other leaders.

"Xiao Yi, Gu Changfeng and Zhao Buqun will leave it to you, and teach these two villains well."

I don't know when to start, He Jian, He Cang, the Foil Sword, and He Cang, the gopher He Cang, all stood behind Xiao Yi, said something, and shot them instantly.

Foil He Jian, 17 in Beishan.

Xiao Yi nodded, and instructed Tie Niu and Liu Yanran beside him, "Yan Ran, if you are not strong enough, just stand still and use catkins to interfere with the enemy."

"Iron Niu, you have excellent defensive power and protect Yanran well."

"Good." Tie Niu answered seriously.

As powerful warriors shot, those leaders also had to shot.

When Gu Changfeng and Zhao Buqun saw this, they were just about to help, when a cold and arrogant figure stood in front of them.

"Your opponent is me." Xiao Yi said coldly, and a Ziyun fine iron sword lay in front of them.

The sword is there, and the two don't want to participate in other battles.