Chapter 1653 Defeat

"Zhong Guiyi, I will cut you into pieces!"

Gui Zhengrong's eyes were bloodshot, his face was red, and he was extremely angry.

Originally, if Zhong Guiyi hadn't rebelled, the top leaders of the Wuya Sect, including himself, would have been able to fight Lu Xiongfei and others together.

Even if Taishang Elder Gui Jiuding is temporarily trapped, as long as he can escape in time and join forces with himself and others, he can still easily reverse the situation of the battle. By then, Lu Xiongfei and others may not even have a chance to escape. .

However, now, apart from him, among the top leaders of Wuya Sect, three of the four elders have died, Zhong Guiyi, the only one, has rebelled, and only half of the eight deacons remain.

Such strength seems a bit weak when faced with strong men such as Lu Xiongfei.

Once these people die or escape, even if the Supreme Elder rushes back, one person will be unable to recover.

The current situation depends on how long I and others can hold on.

If we can hold on until the Supreme Elder returns, not only will the sect be protected, but Lu Xiongfei and others will also die without a burial place. From then on, Wushuang City will be completely controlled by Wuya Sect.

If these people are killed before the Supreme Elder returns, then Wuya Sect will most likely face the fate of destruction.

Gui Zhengrong had never imagined that the Wuya Sect had fallen into this situation before. He was angry and unwilling, so he vented all his anger on Zhong Guiyi.

He roared sharply and slapped his right palm, trying to beat Zhong Gui into a puddle of flesh.

Zhong Guiyi knew that he was not Gui Zhengrong's opponent, so how could he confront him head-on? Before he could take action, he had already fled far away.

"Gui Zhengrong, your opponent is me!"

Lu Xiongfei shouted loudly, and his body was like lightning, standing between Gui Zhengrong and Zhong Guiyi. Facing Gui Zhengrong, the Fire Cloud Spear pointed directly at Gui Zhengrong's chest, and said loudly: "Your Wuya Sect's power is gone, if you If you don’t want all the disciples of the sect to be killed, then just die here!”

Gui Zhengrong had a ferocious look on his face and said with a stern smile: "We haven't won yet, so don't be complacent! Take my stick first!"

The spiritual weapon in his hand is an iron rod as thick as an arm, called the "Purple Gold Sky Rod". When he swings it, its strength far exceeds 10,000 kilograms. As he speaks, the iron rod flies out of his hand and spins. It hit Lu Xiongfei in the air.

The Fire Cloud Spear in Lu Xiongfei's hand flew out, cracking the air, stabbing forward quickly, drawing a dazzling red light in the air.

The two spiritual weapons made a faint sound of thunder while flying. They collided with each other with majestic momentum. The buzzing sound was deafening, and sparks flew everywhere, as bright as fireworks.

Gui Zhengrong and Lu Xiongfei had the same level of cultivation, and the Purple Gold Sky Stick in his hand was also an inferior spiritual weapon of imperial quality, with the same power as Lu Xiongfei. As soon as the two of them met, they were inextricably killed.

Lu Xiongfei and others came here with the mentality of a quick victory. Naturally, they could not continue to fight with Gui Zhengrong. Otherwise, if Gui Jiuding escaped from the formation set by Fang Bai and returned, then they would have lost all their previous efforts and put themselves in a dangerous situation. The situation is in danger.

So, seeing Lu Xiongfei take action, Zhong Guiyi and the two deputy city lords of Wushuang City also sacrificed their spiritual weapons to join the battle, and joined forces with Lu Xiongfei to besiege Gui Zhengrong.

As for the other powerful Nascent Soul and Distraction experts recruited from Wushuang City, they have long been fighting with the Wuya Sect disciples.

Lu Xiongfei himself was at the first level of Thunder Tribulation, and together with Zhong Guiyi and other three great distraction perfection experts, four against one, he quickly suppressed Gui Zhengrong, who was in a state of rage, and gained the upper hand.

Gui Zhengrong Kun had no help and was facing one against four, so he felt the pressure. Not to mention killing Lu Xiongfei and others, he was skeptical about whether he could last for two or three hours.

Within the Wuya Sect's territory, tens of thousands of warriors were selflessly fighting. The spiritual energy surged like a tidal wave, and the pressure was like a mountain falling. The bloody atmosphere filled the space in all directions.

Corpses fell into a pool of blood, or fell from the sky.

The disciples of the Wu Ya Sect have a considerable advantage in numbers, but the number of powerful distractions summoned by Wu Shuang City exceeds that of the Wu Ya Sect.

Therefore, at the beginning of this melee, the two sides fought evenly.

However, as time went by, the advantage of Wushuang City having more distracted powerhouses than Wuya Sect became apparent, and they began to gain the upper hand.

As some disciples of the Wuya Sect died or fled, the remaining ones were still clenching their teeth and holding on, but their fighting spirit was weakened and their fighting spirit was low. They could not withstand the overwhelming offensive of the powerful men in Wushuang City.

An hour later, the strong men of Wushuang City almost slaughtered the disciples of Wuya Sect in a one-sided manner.

During the fierce battle between Gui Zhengrong, Lu Xiongfei and the other four, although he did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, the miserable howls and cries of pain from the Wuya Sect disciples that he heard one after another made him distracted and gradually became uneasy.

"The Supreme Elder has not returned yet. Could it be that he is really trapped? Is it true that our Wuya Sect cannot escape this time?"

Gui Zhengrong was so anxious that he inevitably started to think wildly.

"laugh!"

There was a soft sound of his clothes being torn apart. When Gui Zhengrong was repelling the attacks of Zhong Guiyi and the two deputy city lords of Wushuang City, Lu Xiongfei's Fire Cloud Spear was stabbed from behind. Although he dodged in time, he was still sharpened by the sharp tip of the spear. The spiritual energy shattered the clothes of his left arm, and a thin and long blood mark appeared on the skin of his arm.

Although the injury was not serious, Gui Zhengrong broke into a cold sweat.

And this minor injury also became a turning point in the battle between the two sides.

In the next hour, Lu Xiongfei and others attacked even more fiercely. Although Gui Zhengrong defended with all his strength, wounds continued to appear on his body. Blood continued to overflow from the wounds, dyeing all his clothes red. He looked like a bloody man, ferocious. terror.

Gui Zhengrong couldn't see the figure of Taishang Elder Gui Jiuding, and his heart couldn't help but sink. His original hope was about to turn into despair.

At this time, there were tens of thousands of warriors from the Wuya Sect, nearly half of whom had died, and nearly half who had fled. The scene was filled with the figures of strong men from Wushuang City.

Those strong men in Wushuang City knew that Gui Zhengrong would always be a big problem if they were not eliminated, so they did not rush to snatch Wuya Sect's training resources. Instead, they spontaneously formed a siege thousands of feet away from the battle between Lu Xiongfei and others and Gui Zhengrong. The human wall with three floors inside and three floors outside releases its own pressure.

Although the strength of those strong men was far inferior to that of Gui Zhengrong, thousands of pressures were directed at Gui Zhengrong from all directions, making Gui Zhengrong feel even more stressed.

"It's over! Everything is over! If we continue to fight, I will die here too!"

Gui Zhengrong couldn't wait to see the Supreme Elder Gui Jiuding, but he couldn't hold on any longer, so he thought of escaping.

"Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood! Today's shame will be repaid tomorrow!"

Gui Zhengrong convinced himself with this reason, and then began to look for opportunities to escape.

"kill!"

Gui Zhengrong suddenly shouted violently, took out the purple gold sky stick in his hand, and hit Zhong Guiyi hard, forcing Zhong Gui to fly back dozens of feet.

Gui Zhengrong's figure turned into a stream of light, followed quickly by Zhong Guiyi's flying figure, and finally escaped from the siege of Lu Xiongfei and others.

He let out a long roar and charged towards the strong men from Wushuang City who were blocking him from a thousand feet away.