Chapter 92: Heretical sect finally appears, terrifying strength

The Guard martial artists in the dark then acted.

It was very easy for a few people to surround one, and they quietly controlled the person.

Because the Qingshan Base was weak, there naturally weren't many heretical sect martial artists.

After all, there was no value, and it wasn't worth the effort of the heretical sect.

Naturally, many of these heretical sect martial artists were First or Second Grade!

However, the quiet disappearance of heretical sect martial artists.

Some relatively powerful heretical sect martial artists also began to notice something wrong.

"Act!"

A Third Grade heretical sect martial artist shouted with a ferocious face.

Although before, Liu Dacheng and others had already anticipated the attack of the heretical sect martial artists.

But they didn't expect the strength of the heretical sect martial artists to be so powerful.

There were three Third Grade martial artists, ten Second Grade, and more than twenty First Grade.

And this was under the situation of having controlled thirty people before.

It could be said that this time the heretical sect had dispatched more than fifty martial artists.

This was not a small number!

In many hunting groups, there might only be two or three martial artists.

Including some martial arts halls or family inheritances.

The number of martial artists would definitely not be ten!

In the entire Qingshan Base, except for the Guard who could bring out so many martial artists.

There were only heretical sect martial artists.

"All ordinary people retreat!"

Liu Dacheng shouted first.

Because they had been prepared early on.

Among them, those closest to the ring were all people from the Guard.

As ordinary people retreated, the Guard martial artists stood out.

Basically, all heretical sect martial artists were within the encirclement.

However, at this moment, the heretical sect martial artists didn't notice this.

The purpose of the heretical sect martial artists was more on the ring and the geniuses of the Qingshan Base on the side.

Many genius high school students had already been scared silly.

Because they had never seen this formation.

Basically, many high school students had never seen blood, let alone any life-and-death battle.

Except for a very few who had special experiences.

Unfortunately, when they were about to approach, several blade lights swept over from afar.

The sharpness from the Fourth Grade attack suppressed the entire venue!

Ning An's figure appeared around the ring at some unknown time.

"Lord of Qingshan!"

The leading Third Grade martial artist's face also looked ugly as he said.

Now there were not many people in the Qingshan Base who didn't know Ning An.

"I really didn't expect you to really jump out."

Ning An said lightly.

Strength brought absolute confidence; he had killed quite a few Third Grade.

Even heretical sect martial artists were not as good as the Desolate Clan martial artists on the Ten Thousand Races battlefield.

Naturally, there wouldn't be any pressure!