The Good Faction had a large number of people, almost all of them had gathered here, other than the people who had their treasures destroyed by Tang Zheng, there were others who had rushed over after hearing the news.
This group of people stared at Tang Zheng covetously, their auras surging.
Xiao Bai and the others could no longer sit idly by, they quickly gathered behind Tang Zheng, becoming his solid backing, facing the Good Faction without fear.
Xiao Bai looked at the Good Faction in ridicule, raising his voice, he said: "Bullying us with numbers? My master is not alone, if you want to bully him, you have to ask for our permission first. "
Ye Dingdang and the others responded, "Yes, you have to ask for our permission first."
Although they had fewer people, their aura was not weak at all, in fact, they were faintly pressuring the Good Faction.
"Kill!" The Good Faction was not to be trifled with, they finally burst out with a heaven shaking roar, a group of people charging out.
"Charge!" Xiao Bai gave the order, taking the lead, he rushed to the front, the others followed his footsteps, charging at the enemy as fast as lightning.
The two forces charged at each other without regard for their own safety, the hard rocks of the Wildlands shook as if there was an earthquake.
Boom!
Both sides finally clashed. The treasures were the first to attack, fighting fiercely, their auras fluctuating like the wind and clouds changing color.
Boom boom boom!
The mountains shook, huge rocks fell from above, this place that the Good Faction had worked so hard to open up seemed to be in danger of collapsing.
Only two people did not move, one was Tang Zheng, the other was Baimei Daoist, as if they were not involved, they did not move in between the two torrents.
However, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other across the air, as if there was a strong attractive force, firmly attracting these two pairs of eyes.
Baimei Daoist was also at the Grand Ascension Stage. During his battle with Tang Zheng, Baimei Daoist was only at the second stage of the Grand Ascension Stage, and after that incident, he had expended many precious materials to finally break through his shackles and reach the third stage of the Grand Ascension Stage.
The White Eyebrows Daoist was very pleased with his breakthrough. One had to know that this was almost impossible, but he had done it.
Not only that, but his Dharma treasure had also been upgraded.
In the past, his horsetail whisk was also a saint artifact, but it had just reached the saint artifact grade. The saint inscriptions on it were messy and did not have a simple sense of beauty.
In the fierce battle with Tang Zheng, the horsetail whisk had been greatly damaged. Fortunately, Baimei Daoist was also good at refining tools, so he had spent a lot of effort and collected the materials with great difficulty. Because of his breakthrough in cultivation, he had forged a new horsetail whisk.
The quality of the horsetail whisk had also been upgraded. The saint inscriptions on it were no longer messy and had been simplified by a lot. The biggest change was that the whisk was no longer white, but blood-red, which was very dazzling.
A faint smell of blood drifted out from the horsetail whisk.
Therefore, after Baimei Daoist could not withstand the pressure exerted by Tang Zheng's eyes, the blood-red horsetail whisk appeared in his hand with a swish.
Tang Zheng stared at the horsetail whisk, and his pupils shrank slightly as he said meaningfully, "Your horsetail whisk contains too much of the smell of blood. I'm afraid it's not an honorable refining method."
Tang Zheng was a master refiner, so he naturally saw the clues at a glance.
His voice was not loud, but it accurately entered Baimei Daoist's ears. This sentence was particularly harsh, and he could not help but frown.
"Chasing the wind and moon!"
Baimei Daoist roared, and a dazzling blood-red light shot out from the horsetail whisk. In the blink of an eye, it flew in front of Tang Zheng, and its momentum was particularly fierce.
Tang Zheng had experienced this move before. Obviously, it was more powerful than last time, but it was less of a threat to Tang Zheng. Baimei Daoist's cultivation had increased by one level, but Tang Zheng's cultivation had increased by three levels compared to last time. The difference in strength was like heaven and earth.
Buzz!
The Hidden Profound Sword hummed softly, and the sword light intercepted the blood-red light. A gust of wind fiercely hit the Hidden Profound Sword, but it was immediately shattered by the sharp Hidden Profound Sword.
The Hidden Profound Sword flew out from Tang Zheng's hand and stabbed straight at Baimei Daoist.
"Subduing the dragon and tiger!"
"Erase the universe!"
The horsetail whisk changed attacking moves, and the power suddenly increased.
However, Tang Zheng was still very calm, because he had experienced all of these moves before and knew them very well. Therefore, the Mysterious Hidden Sword shot out two sword lights in the air, easily breaking through the two attacks of the White Eyebrows Daoist.
Baimei Daoist's face turned pale. He could not see through Tang Zheng's cultivation, so he did not know the difference between the two. He thought that after his strength increased, he would not be much weaker than Tang Zheng.
However, through these two moves, he finally realized that he must have a new attacking move to maybe beat Tang Zheng.
He gritted his teeth and smiled coldly. "Then I'll let you have a taste of my new move — Blood Over the World!"
Puff!
The White Eyebrows Daoist Priest spat out a mouthful of blood onto the horsetail whisk. The blood-red light of the horsetail whisk shone brightly, and an overwhelming smell of blood surged out, like the changing dark clouds in the sky. The smell of blood kept rolling, covering the horsetail whisk.
Outsiders could not see it, but the dust of the horsetail whisk was rolling in the smell of blood, stirring up the aura of this space, which made it like a bloody cloud, and attacked Tang Zheng fiercely.
Tang Zheng disdainfully curled his lips and said, "Not worth mentioning!"
The Hidden Profound Sword turned into two, then four, and finally thousands of them, and shot into the bloody cloud. Puff! Puff! Puff!
Puff! Puff!
A series of cracking sounds rang out incessantly. Finally, with a boom, the blood-red cloud exploded. Broken strands of dust drifted down like catkins from a willow tree.
Baimei Daoist spat out another mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale. The horsetail whisk returned to his hand, but half of the dust was broken.
Tang Zheng walked step by step toward Baimei Daoist, and Baimei Daoist retreated in panic. In the end, he leaned against the wall, and retired from the army.
The Hidden Profound Sword approached step by step, and the sharp sword light shone on Baimei Daoist's face. Baimei Daoist's pale face became more and more clear.
Baimei Daoist was defeated!
Although it was only a short time, he was defeated, and thoroughly defeated, even more than last time.
He could not understand why he was defeated so miserably, even though his cultivation had increased.
He clenched his teeth, and the voice of hatred squeezed out from between his teeth. He asked, "Why are you so powerful?"
Tang Zheng smiled faintly. "You are improving, and so am I. Moreover, the speed of my improvement is far from what you can compare to."
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, fiercely pounding on his chest. He choked a mouthful of blood in his throat, and almost died.
But he did not give up. His eyes emitted a vicious light, and the horsetail whisk was thrust into the ground, as if cutting tofu, easily inserted into the hard rock ground.
Baimei Daoist shouted himself hoarse, as if using all the strength in his body, and roared, "Big Dipper Six Directions Formation!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of loud noises came from the room behind him.
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