Chapter 299: Attacking in a crowd

"Boom boom boom..."

The zither sound swirled, piercing the heart, the sound wave like a knife and sword.

The "Yin-Yang Double-Edged Knife" was elusive, sharp and vicious, each strike having the power to move mountains and crack stones.

The Flying Spirit Leopard roared loudly.

A large piece of gold stone floor had already been bombarded into pieces.

However, Heng Xian, from the beginning of being in a mess, slowly responded freely, and then already suppressed He Bizi and Ye Hongxue.

This couldn't help but make the two panic and feel numb in their scalps.

And the three of Yu Qiuyi, Jiang Ruyan, who were watching the battle not far away, were dumbfounded.

After all, a ninth-level Qi Hai Realm who could be easily killed not long ago suddenly became so strong, which made people hard to let go.

"Awoo—"

Just then, the Flying Spirit Leopard suddenly screamed and flew out, and while still in mid-air, it split into two, "slapped" and fell to the ground, its internal organs cut flat by the sword Qi, dead thoroughly.

"My Spirit Leopard!"

He Bizi roared, holding a zither in one hand and waving a fan in the other, killing from high above.

Ye Hongxue took the opportunity to hold his natal magic treasure, manipulated the blood-colored long knife, and killed fiercely.

"One heart is chaotic, one wants to take shortcuts, you can't win!"

Heng Xian looked solemn, sword Qi crisscrossed around his body, tapped his feet, arrived in front of Ye Hongxue like a ghost, stabbed two swords, borrowed force to swing, and then stabbed at He Bizi with a backhand sword, mysteriously and mysteriously.

"Clang!"

"Pfft—"

Ye Hongxue barely took two swords, and was knocked away with his natal magic treasure.

And He Bizi was struck by lightning, retreated more than thirty steps, three zither strings broke, his heart and spirit were damaged, and a mouthful of stagnant blood sprayed out.

"This..."

The three of Yu Qiuyi not far away were full of disbelief.

He Bizi, number one on the Earth Rankings of the Qingshan Sect, and Ye Hongxue, number two on the Earth Rankings of the Divine Knife Palace, were defeated by Heng Xian of the Void Dan Realm just like that?

No! Already lost two swords!

Heng Xian held the Chi Mei sword in his right hand, with no pride on his face. The Ancient Sword Saint True Body, the spiritual rank super-grade main cultivation technique, and the Qi Hai refined nine times, each was stronger than He Bizi and Ye Hongxue.

Winning them, not difficult!

At this time, he closed his eyes slightly, introspected his Dantian, and the Void Dan had condensed by one percent.

Still too far!

Opened his eyes, looked at He Bizi and Ye Hongxue: "Are the top three experts on the Earth Rankings of the fourteen sects just such straw bags?"

He didn't mean to provoke, just simply felt disappointed.

These words fell into the ears of He Bizi and Ye Hongxue, simply more uncomfortable than killing them.

Ye Hongxue took a deep breath and another deep breath, suddenly looked at the three of Yu Qiuyi: "Three senior sisters, junior sisters, the two of us admit defeat, we can't do anything to him. This person might have been taught some secret method by ancient monsters or obtained some strange inheritance. If we don't make a move now, when will we wait?"

He Bizi also gritted his teeth and said: "Three, help!"

Heng Xian smiled lightly and added fuel to the fire: "That's right! If you don't make a move together now, you won't have a chance!"

"Truly arrogant!"

Yu Qiuyi was the first to draw her sword, her body like a startled swan, flashing over, "Kill!"

Liu Yu and Jiang Ruyan looked at each other, each drew their magic tools, and went straight to Heng Xian, their momentum monstrous.

Heng Xian moved his bones, his skin was obviously tense, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his figure flashed, and he rushed to meet the three of Yu Qiuyi. His speed was faster. Halfway through, he had gathered all his Void Dan power and stabbed three swords.

The sword Qi was majestic and strange, going forward without hesitation, the sword intent of killing, piercing the heart.

"Clang..."

"Bang..."

In mid-air, gold and iron resonated, exploding violently.

The gold stone directly below appeared a large piece of cracks.

Then,

A few muffled groans came.

The three women of Jiang Ruyan were suddenly knocked away, and while still in mid-air, each sprayed a mouthful of blood, "clattered" fell to the ground, their faces pale.

And Heng Xian also retreated, but only retreated three steps, and landed on the ground lightly.

Ye Hongxue arrived a beat late, shouted: "Can't fight him in close quarters, long-range magic treasures or spells!"

Yu Qiuyi let out a sigh of relief, looked at Heng Xian, and said in a deep voice: "One sword of hundreds of thousands of catties, a mere Void Dan power, is even three points stronger than us orthodox Yuan Dan cultivators. What cultivation technique do you practice? You..."

Heng Xian really had no mood to fight with them, interrupted: "Admit defeat, kneel down, I will spare your life!" 【2

Yu Qiuyi said angrily: "Everyone, join forces and surround him!"

As she spoke, she was the first to sacrifice her life-bound magical treasure.

Immediately, Jiang Ruyan, Ye Hongxue, and the other four each sacrificed their life-bound magical treasures, flew up, and struck while forming seals.

Heng Xian brandished the Chi Mei Sword, meeting the five life-bound magical treasures head-on.

"Bang..."

With just one strike, he was heavily knocked away and fell to the ground.

"Nothing more than this!"

Yu Qiuyi and the other four were invigorated and took the opportunity to kill him.

However, Heng Xian suddenly leaped up, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, a touch of gratification on his face, and brandished his sword to meet them again.

"Gratification???"

The five were stunned, then even more furious, and their life-bound magical treasures smashed down like a torrential rain.

"Boom!"

Heng Xian was knocked away again, but stood up in the blink of an eye.

"Boom, boom..."

The entire square in front of the Shengong Main Hall became a chaotic mess; powerful life-bound magical treasures flew back and forth, and spiritual power fluctuations danced in the sky, mixed with broken stones and several shattered spirit talismans.

Heng Xian went from struggling at the beginning, vomiting blood and flying backward, to slowly being able to barely receive the blows, and finally, he was already able to cope.

And the expressions of Yu Qiuyi and the other five became increasingly ugly. It wasn't that they didn't want to kill him in one blow, but they couldn't; they were always just a little bit off every time.

At this time, in the distant palace ruins, other Golden Core disciples from various sects began to appear slowly.

Everyone was immediately attracted by the fluctuations of the battle here and flew over in surprise. When they saw the "demon traitor" Heng Xian fighting five people at once, almost everyone was trembling in their hearts, shocked to the extreme!

A battle between experts seems simple, but in reality, one mistake leads to defeat, and one can lose their life in an instant. It is too difficult for someone of the same realm to challenge several people at once!

What is this Heng Xian's cultivation that he can challenge five?

More and more people appeared in the nearby palace ruins, almost all of them rushing toward this side, and the crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger.

Soon, Si Tu Nan Fei, Zhou Zhan Yi, Jiang Wuya, Shen Kai, Puyin, Bai Lianhua, Wan Baolu, Wu Guangyi, Ling Lingxiao, and other top-ranked experts from the various sects' Earth Rankings arrived one after another.

Everyone stood in groups according to their respective sects, one pile on the left and one on the right, all watching the battle of the six people in the field.

Wan Baolu was still wearing that big robe, fat as a ball, and said with narrowed eyes: "It looks like He Buzi, Ye Hongxue, and Yu Qiuyi's group of five came out first and just happened to intercept Heng Xian!"

Wu Guangyi stood with his hands behind his back, his brows tightly locked, as if he found it hard to accept, and said: "But can this Heng Xian fight five? Could it be that He Buzi and the others are playing with him?"

"The five are all Golden Core experts with good states of mind; there is absolutely no need to play with Heng Xian."

The head disciple of the Bodhi Courtyard of Lingtai Mountain, the nun Puyin, dressed in moon-white monk robes, with brows like a painting and a compassionate face, chanted a Buddha's name and said: "This Heng Xian has a majestic aura, and there is already a trace of Golden Core power in his movements. He must have broken through the Virtual Dan; otherwise, with a Qi Sea Realm cultivation, he would absolutely not be able to withstand a single trace of Golden Core power."

The petite Ling Lingxiao stood in the crowd, not conspicuous, and said at this time: "In that case, he actually sat in a life-and-death seclusion here; it is truly... unexpected!"

On the surface, she was calm, but her heart was already surging. She didn't have much contact with Heng Xian, just having spoken a few words while sitting on the stone tablet together a little over a month ago. But if she put herself in his shoes, she couldn't just sit in a life-and-death seclusion here casually. Could it be... that Heng Xian obtained some profound inheritance in the Shengong Main Hall that helped him??

Wan Baolu said in a muffled voice: "Not only is sitting in a life-and-death seclusion unimaginable, but a mere Virtual Dan realm fighter challenging five, forcing the five to sacrifice their life-bound magical treasures, is even more unimaginable. Good lad, he really has guts!"

(End of chapter)