World of Cultivation

The battlefield stretches for hundreds of kilometers. In the sky, dazzling light groups of different colors light up from time to time, and loud explosions and shrill screams are heard endlessly.

Swords, spells, magic weapons, battle formations, all kinds of rays of light are like the colorful lights in the sky. Countless figures are flying through the waves of light, chasing, fighting, and all kinds of methods are endless.

From time to time, people were blown to pieces, or fell from the sky and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Especially the collision between the golden elixir cultivators on both sides. A full blow can even stir up a light group of dozens of acres, just like a small sun. The raging air waves sweep wildly in all directions without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.

One side decided to fight quickly, and the other side decided to attack instead of defending. The fiercest collision started from the beginning.

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Fengyue quickly felt the pressure.

The expected collapse did not happen. The other party was like a stubborn piece of brown candy, clinging to them. The opponent's strength is not high, and his style of play is not very outstanding. In her opinion, it is even a bit fragmented and unsystematic.

But it was such a team that was in a stalemate with them for half an hour without falling behind.

how so?

She knew that the warrior cultivators under her command were very tired, and she also knew that the opponent's number exceeded them, but in her opinion, none of these could stop their progress. Their overall strength exceeds that of their opponent, they are more well-trained, and they have rich combat experience. According to common sense, they should be cleaning the battlefield at this time, rather than being in a stalemate.

Fengyue forced herself to calm down. She was a little uncomfortable without Jiang Zhe by her side, but soon her qualities began to shine.

She observed the battlefield carefully.

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Lei Peng's eyes were completely red. The sharpest spearhead of the Xuanwu Camp, the golden sword as big as a door panel, was swung, and all the magic weapons were shattered wherever it passed. For a moment, he had a somewhat invincible momentum.

They were like a red-hot iron pestle thrust straight into a lump of frozen grease.

The two sides immediately fell into a fight.

Ma Fan's eyes were not as casual as usual, and his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's. The current situation is very favorable to him. The Xuanwu Battalion is full and they have the advantage in numbers, so fighting is very suitable for them. And the longer it takes, the better it is for them.

After all, Xuanwu Camp has just been built, and it can be a smooth battle. If the opponent's momentum is too strong, it will most likely collapse.

On the contrary, such a chaotic battlefield was able to give full play to their small tactical advantages.

Sure enough, after experiencing the initial panic, Xuanwu Camp quickly adapted. The small tactics formulated by Ma Fan have a distinctive feature, that is, each team must have a tactical core.

Those who serve as the core of the tactics are either members of Tianfengqu or experienced war cultivators. As long as the tactical core of each team is not in chaos, the entire team will not be in chaos.

These tactical cores lived up to Ma Fan's high expectations. They quickly began to stabilize their position. The players found their backbone and their performance became increasingly tenacious.

In the chaotic battlefield, the cultivators of Xuanwu Camp became more and more at home.

The combat cultivators of Tianfeng Qu were all carefully selected by Xiao Niang in the early stage. Most of them have the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage, and their daily training is much more difficult than that of ordinary combat cultivators.

For a long time, Tianfengqu has been the sharpest knife in my hand!

Each of them is an elite soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles. Even if they are facing the golden elixir in the opponent's camp, they will not fall behind at all.

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Fengyue quickly understood Ma Fan's thoughts, frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Don't fight! Use the battle formation to attack!"

Soon, all the Xuankong Temple war cultivators were seen in the sky were withdrawing from the battlefield.

Their speed was extremely fast, and the Xuanwu Camp war cultivators could not catch up.

Although the magic weapon of Turtle Island War Cultivator is good, it is only compared with ordinary forces. Compared with giants like Xuankong Temple, it is much worse.

Fengyue glanced at it and found that she had lost about a hundred people in such a short period of time. Although the other party's losses were definitely more than this, not less than this, she still felt angry.

It is simply unforgivable that I actually ended up in a tie with such a guy!

Feng Yue's beautiful eyes were cold.

The warrior cultivators gathered around her, looking at her and waiting for her orders.

Fengyue took a deep breath and raised her right hand.

"The Fury Lotus Battle Formation!"

The eyes of the war cultivators suddenly brightened up. They kept getting closer to each other, and their originally low morale quickly rose.

The Furious Lotus Battle Formation!

One of the classic battle formations of Xuankong Temple, with amazing impact capabilities!

In the just-concluded battle in the Cold Mountain Realm, Jiang Zhe used the Furious Lotus Battle Formation the most. Countless ferocious demons were reduced to ashes under the battle formation of the Furious Lotus Lord!

Fire Lotus Unparalleled!

Each of the four sects has its own unique tactics and systems. But in terms of impact, Kunlun Hengbo Leap Sword Battle Formation, Tianhuan Tianlun Battle Formation, Xixuan's Flowing Gold Battle Formation, and Xuankong Temple's Furious Lotus Battle Formation!

The arms of every Xuankong Temple war cultivator are red and fiery snakes, winding and winding.

The other party is constantly contracting, and this action will only make them feel excited.

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As soon as Ma Fan saw the opponent Zhan Xiu leaving the battlefield, he knew that his little thoughts had been seen through. However, this was what he expected. He used Lei Peng's impact to wedge himself into the opponent's team, thereby achieving the purpose of fighting. As long as the opposing general is not stupid, I believe he will respond quickly.

Will the battle in Xuankong Temple be stupid? He didn't believe it.

However, the speed of the other party's reaction still surprised him. He knows that the real battle begins now. Fortunately, the rookies in Xuanwu Camp have begun to adapt to the rhythm of the battlefield and can withstand higher pressure without collapse.

"They want to attack, it should be the Furious Lotus Lord!" Nian Lu squinted his eyes and panted slightly. He had just fought with a Jindan, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Ma Fan nodded, he also recognized it. Ever since he knew that there would be a battle with the Xuankong Temple, he had been constantly collecting and improving the tactics of the Xuankong Temple, and Ma Fan had naturally seen it.

He licked his lips and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Let everyone prepare. I didn't expect that it would be their turn to receive this gift. They are so lucky!"

Nian Lu smiled and turned back to get ready.

Soon, Xuanwu Camp formed a circular formation, which looked no different from the most ordinary defensive formation.

"Cheer up! Cheer up, everyone!"

"Listen up! Don't panic! Just follow your usual practice!"

"Don't look at them for bluffing. It's no big deal. Didn't we just kill about a hundred of them?"

Every veteran warrior cultivator loudly encouraged his companions. Their battle formation had only been tried in ordinary practice and had never been used in actual combat.

This battle formation was built with great effort by Ma Fan. His original goal was to block the Suzaku Camp's three-stage attack. Although in theory, he should be able to withstand it, Ma Fan didn't have much confidence because he had never fought in actual combat.

However, the opponent actually plans to use an impact battle formation, so this battle formation is undoubtedly the most suitable.

It’s easier for you!

Ma Fan stared at each other closely, licking his lips, like a hunting wolf! A little nervous, but more excited!

At this moment, the opponent launched!

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Thousands of lines of fire appeared in the sky, like a sudden rain of fire!

There was a loud scream, and the sea of ​​clouds surged and rolled!

The fire snakes wrapped around the arms of each Xuankong Temple war cultivator suddenly swelled and grew several times stronger. The most astonishing thing is those Jindan cultivators. Each of their right arms is completely enveloped in blazing flames. The color is darker red than that of ordinary warrior cultivators. The whistling sound is no longer high-pitched, but deep and deep. It's heart-stopping.

They kept accelerating, accelerating, accelerating!

The whistling sound became louder and louder, and the terrifying air waves were like a giant axe, splitting the sea of ​​clouds under them, forming a striking scissor-shaped cloud wave!

The face of the golden elixir cultivator at the front was flushed, and the flames on his arms were trailing long fire tails!

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted loudly: "Angry!"

The right fist dragged beside him was punched out with all his strength!

"angry!"

The warriors behind him roared in unison, blasting out without hesitation!

Nearly a thousand flaming red fist lights shot out of his hands, like nearly a thousand fire dragons emerging from their cages, roaring and tumbling, rushing towards the opponent!

The farther back the flame fist shines, the faster it goes. Starting from the last blaze of flame fist light, they kept crashing into the flame fist flame in front, and then crashed into the flame fist flame further ahead.

Collision layer by layer, the flaming fist is getting bigger and bigger, like a flaming monster that keeps devouring its own kind!

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand flaming fist lights merged into one and turned into a huge fireball!

The surface of the fireball continued to squirm, and a huge figure was vaguely visible, dragging a long flame.

In the fireball, the huge figure became clearer and clearer, its outline quickly became sharper, the flames on the surface melted like ice cubes, and a glaring face appeared in everyone's field of vision!

It was as if there was an invisible hand squeezing these incredibly hot flames.

Ping!

Like the crisp sound of glass, the flames around the fireball suddenly turned into sparks all over the sky, and were blown by the wind and dissipated in the air.

Among the sparks in the sky, the angry-eyed Venerable transformed into a thirty-foot-high flame soared into the sky, holding a red fire lotus several times larger than his body in his right hand. Like a shooting star, he headed towards the sky with terrifying momentum. The Xuanwu Camp huddled up and smashed into it!

For a moment, the sky seemed to be burned red by blazing flames.

The sea of ​​clouds beneath my feet collapsed and melted rapidly.

Fire Lotus Venerable Vajra's angry eyes were filled with indifference, as if he were looking at an ant.

Ma Fan did not dare to breathe. His eyes were fixed on the Fire Lotus Lord who was rushing towards him at an alarming speed, with a look of madness in his pupils.

Suddenly, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he slashed down the flying sword that had been raised with all his strength.

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