This kind of crouching posture could reduce the area of attack, because they were practically lying on the ground. Moreover, the three of them worked together and spun very quickly. It was like a three-edged flywheel, sweeping across the ground.
"Oh no, quickly defend!"
The independent cultivators had never seen this kind of move before. The scene was in chaos. Before the new stone wall was completely built, the three rotating swords had already reached it.
"Zla, zla …"
The rotating swords cut the stone wall, emitting ear-piercing sounds and sending high sparks flying. This time, they didn't directly hit the stone wall. Instead, the three weapons repeatedly cut it, so the effect was obviously different. Coupled with the fact that the independent cultivators were too flustered, the stone wall was not very complete this time.
In the end, after blocking a few attacks, it collapsed with a loud bang. Once the stone wall collapsed, the independent cultivators would suffer. They raised their weapons in panic to defend, but it was already too late. The swords in their hands were knocked out of their hands, and the three rapidly rotating swords cut their bodies.
"Pfft … pfft …"
The sound of sharp blades piercing flesh was accompanied by boiling blood splattering everywhere. The independent cultivators in the northwest corner couldn't dodge in time and were cut into two on the spot. Their bodies were already crippled, but their souls barely managed to escape.
The Yellow Emperor frowned and waved his hand, drawing their souls out of the arena. As for the corpses, there was no need to care about them. They were already so broken that they were useless anyway.
Du Feng watched the fighting style of his three senior and junior brothers very seriously. There were indeed many things he could learn from them. As expected of an Immortal Emperor's disciple. Even a Third Revolution Immortal Emperor's disciple had many unexpected techniques. There was another person who was also watching very seriously. It was the beastman hiding in the leaves.
At this moment, he was no longer a piece of minced meat, but a small person the size of a palm. After all, he was only left with a piece of meat. No matter how strong his regenerative abilities were, he couldn't recover in a short period of time. Fortunately, the environment of the pocket world was not bad. The towering trees constantly emitted wood-type elemental energy, which was very helpful for recovery.
He curled up in the leaves and looked out through the gaps. He realized that there were many things he could learn from the human cultivators' fighting style. Although their strength, speed, and defense were not as strong as his, the three of them had already killed many opponents with their teamwork, and they were still unscathed.
In fact, Du Feng was also quite emotional. No wonder everyone wanted to come to the Heavenly Palace to learn. There was so much knowledge to learn. It was too inefficient to rely on one's own exploration and accumulation. He hadn't come to this joust for a spouse event in vain, and he was eagerly learning new techniques from others. It was like a dry sea surface, desperately sucking in water.
"What a pity!"
Just as the Beastman was mesmerized by the scene, Du Feng said this.
"Why is it a pity? Do you think the three of them will lose?"
The miniature Beastman hid in the leaves, not understanding what Du Feng meant. This was because the three of them were playing very well, and Du Feng was also learning from them just now.
"Just keep reading and you'll know."
Du Feng did not tell the Orc the reason, but let him continue reading.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
For some reason, this time, the independent martial artists did not cooperate with each other. It had been very effective against the Orcs before, but this time, their rhythm was disrupted by the three of them. Some of them brandished their sabers, while others commanded their flying swords, attacking them in a disorderly manner.
The three of them were still so orderly, and they formed a three-colored sword formation again. The shield seal defense was very good, and the sword thrusts were also very good. In the chaotic battle, they killed a few more opponents. However, there was a very obvious problem, and that was that they did not have enough essence energy.
Using immortal techniques at such a high frequency, and using the shield seal to block the attacks of so many people, the consumption of essence energy was very fast. No matter how well the three of them cooperated, and no matter how efficient they were, there were only three of them, after all. Furthermore, the three of them were sword cultivators who were more agile, and they were not very strong.
"What a pity, what a pity!"
When the Orcs saw this, they couldn't help but sigh. What a pity. Although they were from different camps, he had a good impression of the three of them. He did not expect that such outstanding people would lose to a motley crew.
"Admit defeat, we admit defeat!"
The master of the three, the Third Revolution Immortal Emperor, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly helped them to admit defeat. However, the high and mighty Yellow Emperor had no intention of stopping the battle.
In the arena, you either had to admit defeat and jump out of the competition, or the master would help you admit defeat and fish you out. It was obviously useless for this master to only shout but not make a move to save him. Seeing that the Yellow Emperor was not giving him face, he decided to do it himself.
He pulled out a sword and swung it fiercely, sending a sword Qi towards the arena. He planned to use this sword qi to interfere with the competition and let his three disciples escape.
He was obviously too optimistic. The arena was set up by the organizers. Of course, it was the high and mighty Yellow Emperor. Therefore, when the sword qi stood on the arena, it was immediately blocked by the protective barrier. Not only was it blocked, but it was also repelled.
It felt like a rubber ball had smashed into a wall. It did not have any effect at all. Although the Yellow Emperor had easily waved his sleeves, it was not as easy as a Third Revolution Immortal Emperor thought to bypass the Yellow Emperor and rescue his disciples.
"Yellow Emperor, you …"
As a Third Revolution Immortal Emperor, he was on the same level as the Five Emperors of the Heavenly Court. Although he knew that he was not as strong as the Yellow Emperor, he did not need to beg him. However, he had no choice but to submit in the current situation. If he did not beg the Yellow Emperor to rescue his disciples, his three disciples would die in the arena.
"Master, don't beg him. We are not afraid of death."
The eldest senior brother knew what his master wanted to do and was the first to express his stance. He did not want to see his master bow and scrape to the Yellow Emperor because his master was a virtuous swordsman. He was much younger than the Yellow Emperor and was already a Third Revolution Immortal Emperor. As long as there were no accidents, he might not be weaker than that old thing in the future.
What was so great about the Yellow Emperor? He had only lived for a few tens of thousands of years. If he had the ability, he would wait for the younger generation to grow up. One day, he would step on him.
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