Chapter 943: Critical Situation
Let’s not talk about Qingyang for now. On the other side, Liehuo Zhenren almost used all his strength to block the first round of attacks from the horizontal-faced monk. The opponent was a fourth-level Jindan cultivator, while Liehuo Zhenren was only a first-level Jindan cultivator. He did not have the ability to cross levels to kill the enemy. Facing the attack of the horizontal-faced monk, he could only use all his strength to resist, without any luck.
After a round of attacks, Liehuo Zhenren was forced to retreat more than ten feet. His face was pale, and he was covered in cold sweat. His eyes were fixed on the opposite side. He still looked frightened. Although he was not injured, he was frightened. Even he himself did not know how many attacks he could take.
The horizontal-faced monk on the opposite side also had a little surprise on his face. Although he did not use all his strength in the previous attack, it was a fourth-level Jindan attack after all. He thought that even if he could not seriously injure the opponent, at least there would be minor injuries. He did not expect Liehuo Zhenren to retreat unscathed.
However, through the previous round of contact, he also found out the details of Liehuo Zhenren. His strength was slightly higher than that of ordinary Jindan level 1 cultivators, but it was limited and not out of the normal range. As long as he was willing to work hard, he could defeat his opponent completely in a short time.
He was preparing to attack Liehuo Zhenren again with all his strength. At this time, Qingyang happened to kill his second brother with the Five Elements Sword Formation. His second brother was a Jindan level 2 cultivator, but he was beaten so badly by a foundation building cultivator. This was too surprising.
However, this accident did not disrupt his rhythm. Qingyang was strong, but could he be stronger than a Jindan level 4 cultivator? So the opponent's failure was inevitable. At this time, he had the same idea as his second brother, that is, he hoped that his second brother would hold on as long as possible. After he dealt with Liehuo Zhenren, the remaining group of foundation building perfect cultivators would not be a concern. After figuring this out, the horizontal-faced cultivator rushed towards Liehuo Zhenren again without hesitation.
Seeing this, Liehuo Zhenren couldn't help but look bitter. The gap between the two sides was a bit big. He risked his life just now to block the first wave. He didn't know how long he could hold on. Fortunately, Qingyang showed his power and made the opponent suffer a loss. It seemed that defeating the opponent in the end would not be a problem. If he could hold on longer, he might still have hope of winning.
Seeing that the opponent was coming, Liehuo Zhenren could only bite the bullet and go up to him. However, at this time, Baotan Sanren, Zhou Yufan, Xieling Zhenren, Fu Chang and others had also gathered. With the help of these five perfect foundation-building cultivators, Liehuo Zhenren's pressure was much less.
In the past ten years, Qingyang and others have been in the same boat and came to the Ancient Wind Continent from the Zhongsha Region. They didn't know how many dangers they encountered on the way. They had fought side by side countless times and had developed a deep trust and tacit understanding with each other. Therefore, after Baotan Sanren, Zhou Yufan and others joined the battle, the situation on the battlefield changed immediately.
Of course, it was impossible for a Jindan level 1 cultivator plus five foundation-building perfect cultivators to defeat a Jindan level 4 cultivator. They did not dare to hope to defeat the cross-faced cultivator. The only hope was to cooperate as much as possible and persist for a longer time to create opportunities for Qingyang.
Then the two sides fought back and forth. The cross-faced cultivator continued to attack, trying to destroy the opponent in front of him as soon as possible, and Liehuo Zhenren and others also used all their tricks to deal with him. Overall, Liehuo Zhenren's side was slightly at a disadvantage, but facing a group of ruthless people who cooperated well and fought to the death, it was unlikely that the cross-faced cultivator would win in a short time.
On the other side of the battlefield, the situation was completely reversed. Since the Jindan level 2 cultivator was injured by Qingyang, he has been much more cautious in fighting. He attacked less and defended more. He was mainly defensive and did not dare to take risks casually, so as not to be exploited by others.
But the situation on the scene was there. It was a bit difficult for him to deal with Qingyang alone, not to mention that there were four foundation-building perfect cultivators beside him to help? With the tacit cooperation of others and the rounds of attacks from everyone, he became more and more conservative, and the situation became worse and worse.
The second-level Jindan cultivator occasionally attacked unexpectedly, but his attack would fail under the tacit cooperation of others. A second-level Jindan cultivator was forced into this state by several foundation-building perfect cultivators. He could only passively take the beating and could never fight back. He felt extremely frustrated when he thought about it.
Unknowingly, two quarters of an hour had passed, but the battlefield was still in a stalemate. The horizontal-faced cultivator was unable to break the alliance between the True Man of Fiery Flame and the five foundation-building cultivators, and Qingyang was unable to severely injure the second-level Jindan cultivator. However, the battle became more and more intense. Everyone had real fire, and many people were injured. The scene was bloody.
After all, this Yinfeng Extreme Fire Cave was different from the outside. Yinfeng and extreme fire were everywhere, requiring them to deal with them while fighting, and being restrained was a great experience. Sometimes, if you are not careful, you will not have time to hold up the shield of true essence after being attacked, and the wound will be eroded by the cold wind, or the ground fire will fall on the injured part, which will make the injury worse and hurt you to the bone marrow.
The situation on the field has entered a white-hot stage, and both sides are fighting desperately. Qingyang, with Xiying, Jiang Dahai and others, launched a crazy attack on the second-level Jindan cultivator, while the horizontal-faced cultivator attacked the real person Liehuo fiercely. Both sides are fighting desperately, and it depends on which side will not be able to hold on first.
At this moment, Zhou Yufan on the other side suddenly screamed and rolled backwards. Even if the cooperation is tacit, there will still be loopholes. After all, the horizontal-faced cultivator is a fourth-level Jindan cultivator. Whether it is strength, combat experience, or even vision, it is much higher than Qingyang and others. After so long, he finally caught a flaw and severely injured Zhou Yufan with one move.
Master Liehuo's side was already in danger. After Zhou Yufan was injured, the situation became even worse. Master Liehuo led the other four people to fight left and right to no avail. Seeing that his side was about to lose, Master Liehuo shouted: "Qingyang Alchemist, what should I do?”
Qingyang is also worried. If the alcoholic queen bee does not fall into a deep sleep, and she only needs to block one of them, the remaining golden elixir monk will be easy to deal with. Now the alcoholic queen bee cannot help, and the remaining alcoholic bees are leaderless. , I don’t know if it will work.
But in this situation, there is no other way. If it drags on any longer, the entire team may collapse. Qingyang said: "The Wind and Fire Order is our only support. As long as we can escape into the depths of the Yinfeng Extreme Fire Cave, we will be safe." , I will release the alcoholic bees to resist, you can find a way to escape."
After finishing speaking, Qingyang's thoughts moved, and six bee generals appeared in the air, and then flew forward staggeringly. The reason for this was because the evil wind in the air was so powerful that even the monks couldn't bear it, let alone the height. Not a big alcoholic anymore.