Facing the desperate Wu Qi, Xiao Sheng was under a lot of pressure. Fortunately, Xiao Chen's body was supported by the Tempered Battle Body. Otherwise, he would have reached his limit a long time ago.
Xiao Sheng had been maintaining a defensive posture. He knew very well that it was impossible to defeat Wu Qi with just a wisp of soul and Xiao Chen's body. Moreover, Xiao Sheng could not exhaust all the energy of this wisp of soul, because once he did, he would directly disappear.
Wu Qi only cared about defense. Facing Xiao Sheng's impenetrable defense, Wu Qi almost vomited blood. He had clearly suppressed Xiao Sheng, but he could not do anything about it. This feeling was really sullen to the extreme.
Of course, Wu Qi did not know that Xiao Sheng was only able to do this because of his experience. No matter how down and out he was, Xiao Sheng was once the number one Saint of the Tianhe Continent. His combat experience was extremely rich, especially when compared to Wu Qi, a junior like him.
After failing to break through Xiao Sheng's defenses, Wu Qi could not help cursing angrily as he watched the battle drag on.
"Damn it, human, do you only know how to hide in your shell like a turtle?"
Wu Qi was really anxious because the incense stick's time was almost up. Who knew when the other Saints of the Ancient Sacred Sect would arrive?
It was not just Wu Qi. On the other side, Wu Huan was also calmly trying his best to shake off Chen Yu's entanglement and help Wu Qi. But how could Chen Yu not know what he was thinking?
He entangled Wu Huan tightly, not giving him any chance to escape. Wu Huan also shouted angrily in response.
"Chen Yu, do you want to fight to the death with me?"
Chen Yu was holding Wu Huan back, while the Wuqi seemed to be unable to do anything to Xiao Chen. Wu Huan roared. Chen Yu said with a smile.
"Fight to the death? Don't you think that's ridiculous? It seems that the intelligence of the Wind Ghost Clan is indeed worrying. "
Chen Yu was indeed amused by Wu Huan's roar. However, he was also very curious about Xiao Chen. He did not expect Xiao Chen to have such strength. If not for Xiao Chen, Liu Tianming and the other personal disciples would have died at the hands of the Wu Cavalry.
It had to be said that Wu Huan's plan was indeed good. They knew that the Ancient Sage Sect would only send one Holy Son, so they sent two Wind Ghost with Saint Blood. Unfortunately, no matter how much Wu Huan calculated, he absolutely did not take into account the variable Xiao Chen.
Because of Xiao Chen's efforts, it was now the Saint Blood Wind Ghost's turn to fight. After all, the longer the battle dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for them. Once the other Saint Children of the Ancient Sacred Sect received the news and rushed over, the situation would be completely different.
He tried his best to break free from Chen Yu's control and help the Wu Cavalry, but no matter what method he used, Chen Yu was like a maggot that stuck to him.
The smile on Chen Yu's face grew brighter and brighter as he dodged Wu Huan's punch. "The time it takes for an incense stick to burn is almost up. Looks like your plan is going to fail this time."
Wu Huan clenched his teeth when he heard this. However, he was already cursing Xiao Chen in his heart. The plan this time had been completely ruined by Xiao Chen alone.
His killing intent towards Xiao Chen had reached its peak. At the same time, Xiao Sheng, who had been resisting the Wu Cavalry's crazy attacks, was also suffering.
"If the brats of the Ancient Sage Sect don't come, I won't be able to hold on."
Xiao Sheng had already reached his limit after resisting the Wu Cavalry for so long. To be precise, Xiao Chen's body was about to reach its limit. Once Xiao Chen's body couldn't hold on, Xiao Sheng would be powerless no matter how powerful he was.
He could clearly feel that his body was constantly reaching its limit. Not only Xiao Sheng, but even Xiao Chen, who had lost control of his body, could feel it. He was also constantly urging the Saint Children of the Ancient Sage Sect to hurry up and appear.
However, Xiao Chen and Xiao Sheng's prayers didn't seem to have any effect. After another hundred moves, Xiao Chen's body finally reached its limit.
There was a momentary deviation in his movements, and this small deviation was accurately grasped by the Wu Cavalry. With a claw, he broke through Xiao Sheng's defense. Wu Qi sneered.
"Haha, human, you still have to die in the end. Die!"
Finally, he broke through Xiao Sheng's defense. At this moment, Wuqi let out a long sigh of relief. His hands did not stop moving. His sharp and huge claws went straight for Xiao Chen's head, as if he wanted to smash Xiao Chen's head into pieces.
Seeing Wu Qi's claws getting closer and closer, Xiao Sheng and Xiao Chen couldn't do anything because their bodies couldn't react at all.
While Wu Qi was laughing heartily and Xiao Chen and Xiao Sheng were on the brink of despair, a green light flashed from Wind Suppression City. Wu Qi's face darkened in the face of this green light attack. He only had two choices. He could either stop and avoid this green light, or he could continue to attack. However, he would most likely be injured by this green light in the end.
Without much hesitation, Wu Qi chose to stop. In this way, Xiao Chen managed to save his life at the last moment.
As the green light forced the Dark Cavalry to retreat, a handsome young man wearing a white robe with a large ancient character embroidered on the back of the robe walked out of the Wind Suppressing City in large strides.
With the appearance of this young man, Chen Yu, who was fighting fiercely with Wu Huan, revealed an unnatural expression and said, "Why is this god of death here?"
Facing this young man, Chen Yu's expression was somewhat unnatural. From his expression, it was not difficult to see that Chen Yu, who had always been carefree, was somewhat helpless in front of this young man.
Sure enough, just as Chen Yu finished speaking, the youth had already arrived in front of Wu Qi, a navy blue spear in his hand as he spoke expressionlessly.
"Direct Sacred Blood Wind Ghost …"
At the same time, the young man's gaze shifted from Wu Qi to Chen Yu, who was still fighting fiercely.
"You need to ask the sect for help for such a small matter? Chen Yu, it seems like you're getting worse and worse. "
He was clearly dissatisfied with Chen Yu. In response, Chen Yu smiled apologetically. "That … Senior Hu Fei, aren't there two Direct Sacred Blood Wind Ghosts? I can't handle them alone."
The name of the young man was Hu Fei. Just like Chen Yu, he was also a Saint Son of the Ancient Saint Sect. Chen Yu, who was well aware of Hu Fei's character, knew that this fella was a killing god who only knew how to cultivate. Therefore, when he saw that it was actually Hu Fei who had arrived, Hu Fei was completely helpless.
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