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Rumbles of thunder came from the northern foot of Lieping Mountain from time to time. In the middle of the night, there was silence in the Hanging Temple and Tianji Fort campsites. The tents stand in an orderly manner on the slopes of the southern foot of Lieping Mountain. In the camp, you can occasionally see patrols. Most of the disciples were not asleep, and many of them looked up to the north of the mountain from time to time. Warriors like them did not have the chance to participate in today's battle, but they also knew its importance.
Across the high mountain tops, the disciples in the camp were not sure how the battle in the north of the mountain was going, but just by hearing the roaring thunder from time to time, they knew that the battle was definitely not over.
Because this thunder means that Liu Chengfeng, the leader of Baihua Sect, is still fighting!
Feng Shaoyu led forty masters and hundreds of martial saints and quietly detoured from the west side of Lieping Mountain. At this time, he looked at the Xuankong Temple and the Tianji Castle camp, which were less than 100 feet tall. He turned to Yunyi and whispered: "I will lead you." Twenty grandmasters will rush in first and be responsible for the charge. I will leave twenty grandmasters for you, and you will take them and these martial saints to be responsible for killing people and setting fires. Is that okay?"
"Senior Feng, don't worry, we have no problem." Yunyi replied softly.
Feng Shaoyu immediately began to divide the people, and after making sure, he said: "Everyone, please pay attention to safety. If there are still masters at the camp, kill them first. If there are no masters, kill their martial saints first. Make sure there are no martial saints or above. After the warriors, we spread out and spread out in all directions as a team of five, making sure to cause maximum damage and chaos. Everyone, follow me!"
Feng Shaoyu finished speaking. Looking up at the swaying torches on the top of the mountain, they now knew that when Liu Chengfeng was leading people to prepare for a sneak attack on the Xuankong Temple, he and the team of the Xuankong Temple who were preparing to attack the Baihua Sect coalition started fighting on the hillside. Two people also suggested it. They simply went to cover up and kill the Xuankong Temple disciples who had stolen the camp, but Feng Shaoyu and Yunyi both argued that since Liu Chengfeng knew about their departure and did not call for help, it meant that they could still withstand the opponent's attack.
Now it seems that this is indeed the case, and the sound of thunder is the greatest comfort in the hearts of Feng Shaoyu, Yunyi and others.
Feng Shaoyu brought twenty masters with him. They arrived around the camp quietly, and then, in the silent night sky, two puffs suddenly sounded. The two outermost monks who were responsible for keeping watch were beheaded by the invisible energy on the spot.
"who!?"
In a nearby tent, a disciple suddenly woke up and then asked loudly. But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a pop. The bodies were immediately separated. When Feng Shaoyu and the others stepped into the camp, they immediately separated themselves from each other by two or three feet, formed a queue that was forty or fifty feet long, and swept across.
Yunyi quickly followed them into the camp with twenty grand masters and one hundred martial saints. There are ten grandmasters on each side to cover, and one hundred martial saints are headed by Yunyi. They all picked up the torches in the camp and set the tents on fire. Especially the martial saints who are good at lightness skills. The wind-attributed Qi of the metropolis was activated at this moment, and the wind assisted the fire. Behind them, behind them, were the tents that were set on fire!
"There is a situation!"
"The Baihua Sect is coming!"
"Hurry up, Master!"
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Various shouts quickly spread in the camp. Many disciples from the Xuankong Temple rushed forward regardless of their own safety, but in the blink of an eye they were killed on the spot by Feng Shaoyu and others. This camp is about two or three miles long and wide. Their width of about fifty feet is not large compared to the entire camp. As Feng Shaoyu advanced, and as Yunyi and others continued to set fires, looking at the camp from a high altitude, only a narrow line of fire was seen extending forward firmly.
Yunyi followed the team and found that after lighting more than a dozen tents, no senior warriors above the Martial Saint level had appeared. He immediately understood that all the senior warriors here had been taken away. However, this is also convenient for them. Without the obstruction and annoyance of the senior warriors, those warriors below the Martial Saint would not be able to resist their progress.
Soon, what happened in the camp here attracted the attention of the guarding disciples on the top of the mountain, and they immediately started shouting. There were some martial saints stationed at the top of the mountain. At this time, they quickly gathered and then rushed down. After that, some warriors also quickly ran down to the northern foot of Lieping Mountain, hoping to tell Wu Qing, Wang Zishan and others about the fire in the camp.
Although it snowed heavily some time ago, all the snow in the camp has been cleared. It was the time when the weather was dry, especially Yunyi and the others who consciously lit tents, firewood piles, etc. The fire in the camp was soon no longer under their control and began to spread to both sides. The fire was now out of control.
After a while, some martial saints from the top of the mountain rushed down, but found that those who set the fire were all masters and martial saints, so they immediately stopped rushing forward and did nothing unnecessary.Instead of sacrificing his life, he began to rescue supplies and moved all useful things from nearby tents to the rear. But soon, their actions became in vain. After Feng Shaoyu discovered their behavior, he immediately sent five masters to disperse these orderly warriors, and then continued to set fire.
In the raging fire, crackling sounds were heard from time to time. Sometimes the flames suddenly swelled, and a few occasional screams could be heard. Feng Shaoyu led his team to fight from the camp to the opposite side, then chose a place downwind and continued to charge.
The beating flames soon illuminated half of the sky. To the north of Lieping Mountain, it was also possible to see that half of the sky to the south of Lieping Mountain was illuminated red.
"It's on fire! It's on fire! Our camp is on fire!"
"Master Wuqing! Something bad has happened! Disciples from the Hundred Flowers Sect rushed to our camp and are setting fire to it! They are all masters at the master level. Please go back and put out the fire!"
¡°Please seniors, please go back and put out the fire!¡±
? Several warriors rushed down from the top of the mountain and came to the rear of Xuankong Temple and Tianji Castle, shouting. In the darkness, they could not find the leaders Wu Wuyan, Wu Wu, and Wang Zishan, so they had no choice but to shout loudly to tell them the news.
At this time, Liu Chengfeng just crossed a distance of several hundred feet and came to the sky above the Martial Saint of Tianji Castle. When he heard these shouts, he was immediately overjoyed. He had just noticed the fire on the south side of the mountain, but he was worried that there were still master-level masters staying in the Xuankong Temple in the south, so he didn't dare to say anything. But now it seems that these monks have really brought out all the masters tonight!
Liu Chengfeng no longer had any scruples, and immediately shouted: "Bald donkeys of the Xuankong Temple, your camp has been burned down by us! Die!" He shouted, and the masters of the Xuankong Temple who were present immediately , many people diverted their attention to look at the south side of the mountain.
The fire is soaring into the sky!
"Senior brother!"
Wuyan yelled, finally having the intention to retreat.
At this moment Wuqing also discovered the situation on the top of the mountain. Most of the disciples who were originally placed on the top of the mountain had already rushed down the top of the mountain, obviously going back for rescue. Looking at Liu Chengfeng in mid-air, he was still performing his signature moves vigorously, and the thunder seemed to hit his heart. Originally, with his martial arts skills, he would not be able to detect such a big movement. It was all Liu Chengfeng's fault. The thunder and lightning affected his five senses.
"roll!!!"
Qing Wuqing let out a loud roar, and the four people around him were immediately pushed away with the lion's roar skill. Then he ignored it and charged directly towards Liu Chengfeng. The Martial Saint on Tianji Castle's side just now almost broke through the obstruction and was almost at the Baihua Sect's camp, but was intercepted by Cheng Chuan with one sword and one sword. Facing his high-altitude attack, these disciples were all helpless.
The hatred in Wu Wuqing's heart was rising at this moment. Even if he was injured tonight, he would kill this guy!
"Be careful when riding the wind!"
Zhou Tianying yelled and immediately punched Wuqing. But Qingwu didn't care about the shadow of the fist behind him, and just flew towards Liu Chengfeng. With a bang, the shadow of the fist fell on his back, but Wu Qing seemed to be nothing, and instead used the power of the punch to fly away faster.
"Chase!"
Xiao Chaogui shouted, and he immediately chased Wu Lai Xiang and Epiphyllum fiercely. The three of them waved their weapons, and attacks formed by Gang Qi went straight to Qing Wu's back. But Wu Wu didn't care about these attacks, and only Liu Chengfeng was in his eyes.
Liu Chengfeng suddenly heard Zhou Tianying's reminder, and without turning around, he immediately used Ladder Cloud Zong to pull himself up.
once!
Twice!
Three times!
Liu Chengfeng's movements were not slow, but Wu Qing's movements were faster. At this time, he was already three feet below him.
"die!"
" Wuqing roared angrily, gathered all the palm power in his body, and suddenly slapped upward. An unprecedentedly huge golden palm suddenly appeared and immediately came to Liu Chengfeng's feet.
It was too late to use Qing Kung again. Liu Chengfeng didn't hesitate at all. He immediately mobilized all the Gang Qi to spread throughout his body. At the same time, he used the Immortality Art with all his strength and slashed down with the sword with his right hand.
boom!
Boom!
Two voices sounded almost in no particular order. A gash was cut out of the giant golden palm, but the remaining part was still firmly slapped on Liu Chengfeng's body. His figure immediately let out a cry and was slapped flying upward. High in the sky.
Wu Qingqing followed closely behind the giant golden palm. He originally wanted to add another palm, but at this time he could no longer bear it and spat out a mouthful of blood. He watched bitterly as Liu Chengfeng's figure flew hundreds of feet into the sky. At this time, he was already as small as a palm, and he suddenly felt in his heart.??Easy. From such a high height, he was hit hard by another attack of his own, and he would definitely be reduced to a pulp if he fell.
"Disciples of Xuankong Temple! Disciples of Tianji Castle! Retreat!"
After Wu Qingqing finished speaking, he turned around and saw Ye Laixiang, Epiphyllum Epiphyllum and Xiao Chaogui coming to kill him. He was angry in his heart, but he also knew that he could no longer resist the four people joining forces at this time, so he immediately used Qinggong to fly back.
"Ride the wind!"
Zhou Tianying shouted, hurriedly activated his energy and flew high into the sky. He vaguely saw that Liu Chengfeng's body had stopped moving and was falling like a stone.
At this time, Liu Chengfeng had just woken up from a coma. He felt severe pain in his limbs and Dantian meridians, and he was suddenly horrified. This old bald donkey's palm strength was so strong that he almost killed himself with one move. ()
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