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Miao Yi couldn't do anything when faced with such a petty person … Miao Yi glanced at his pursuers and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His plan had failed!
Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that they weren't here for the fugitive, but to fulfill their master's orders. They also didn't know that the real danger didn't come from the fugitive, but from Xu Tangran.
In fact, his idea was not bad. He deliberately cast his spell and shouted so loudly. Not only did he want to deal with Fan Yufei, but he also wanted others to hear it so that they would not find trouble with them. However, his imagination was beautiful, but reality was cruel!
As such, Kou Wenhuang, Kou Wenqing, and Kou Wenlan were all stunned.
Qiu Danghai and the others were also confused. What was going on?
Qiu Danghai raised his hand, and the nine of them came to a sudden halt. They all turned to look in the direction Fan Yufei had disappeared in, unsure whether to give chase or not.
"Did we scare her?" Dong Feng asked.
"Doesn't seem like it! If that was the case, she wouldn't have shouted at us. "Shi Tianjue shook his head.
Nan Yibiao asked, "Commander Qiu, aren't we going to give chase?"
Qiu Danghai harrumphed, "That little bastard. He's only at the Golden Lotus Third Grade, yet he dares to use us as a shield. Let him suffer for it! Since we've already shown ourselves, we can't hide from everyone. Why don't we learn from that gatekeeper and guard the entrance as well? "With a wave of his hand, he led his men to the end point to learn from Qingyulang.
As such, Miao Yi had really shot himself in the foot.
Kou Wenlan was a little anxious. She quickly found Kou Wenhuang and transmitted her voice, "Third Brother, my men have already handed the fugitive to your men. Why didn't your men save her?"
Kou Wenhuang harrumphed, "You still have the nerve to say that? Your men are clearly trying to divert the trouble. Anyone would be pissed off if they were in his shoes! "
He looked at Qiu Danghai and the others. It was obvious that they already had the fugitive. Otherwise, they wouldn't have ignored her. Since that was the case, it was a good thing to preserve their strength.
As for the strength of Miao Yi and the others, he didn't think much of them. He didn't expect them to be of much help to Qiu Langhai and the others.
Kou Wenlan said anxiously, "Third Brother, if your men had gone earlier, things wouldn't have turned out this way. They were also forced into a corner!"
Kou Wenhuang raised his hand. "I can't stand such a despicable person!"
With a single sentence, she cut off Kou Wenlan's hopes of protecting Miao Yi and the others, causing her to widen her eyes in grief and indignation!
Someone patted him on the shoulder. Kou Wenlan turned around and saw Kou Wenqing shaking her head at him. "Forget it. It's useless to say anything else. Third Brother is much more decisive than you in this aspect. If he doesn't agree, it's useless no matter how much you beg."
Some of the onlookers at the Final Point laughed and said, "These people are interesting. You've confused me. "
Quite a few people laughed along with him. Now that the matter didn't concern them, they were naturally happy.
Xiahou Longcheng stood with his arms crossed, his eyebrows raised. He seemed to be very pleased with himself. He wanted to see how Xu Tangran would die, but he didn't see his younger brother, Xiahou Hucheng, looking around with a tense expression.
Meanwhile, Xu Tangran, who kept looking back, let out a strange cry and began cursing, "Fuck! Those bastards took a criminal and didn't even bother to save him! "
"Damn it. Since you did this, don't blame me for returning the favor! Let's go. They won't save us. We'll drag them down with us. None of us will have an easy time! "Miao Yi waved the spear in his hand and led the other two to chase after Qiu Langhai and the others.
However, there was something even more critical. The Vajra Demonic Eagles that Fan Yufei's nine subordinates were riding were clearly very good at flying. Not only were they faster than Miao Yi's Tempest Beasts, they were also faster than Fan Yufei's steeds. They had already passed by Fan Yufei's left and right, quickly closing the distance between them and Miao Yi's group.
Murong Xinghua said solemnly, "It's too late. Our pursuers are already here! "
Miao Yi looked back, his eyes filled with killing intent. He pointed his spear forward and said, "You want to kill me?! You'll have to ask if the spear in my hand agrees! You two just charge forward. I'll cover your backs! "
Seeing that he couldn't avoid them, his killing intent and fighting spirit suddenly ignited in his chest. His steed slowed down slightly, retreating from between Murong Xinghua and Xu Tangran to the back.
This wasn't just empty talk. He was taking action. Xu Tangran ignored him and continued charging forward at full speed. Murong Xinghua, on the other hand, looked back in shock. This was the first time she had experienced this man's domineering side. He dared to risk it all!
What was even more shocking was that Miao Yi shook the tri-edged spear in his hand. His Tempest Beast turned around and actually charged back, charging straight at the nine people charging at them without any fear of death!
'Fierce man! This guy is still as fierce as ever! ' Xu Tangran grimaced as he looked back, but he didn't slow down in the slightest.
Murong Xinghua had already stopped in shock and quickly turned around. She was also hesitant, unsure whether she should go over and support them, or run away like Xu Tangran.
"Yo! That guy is courting death. He's just a Golden Lotus Third Grade, and he's actually going head to head with a group of Golden Lotus Fifth Grade cultivators! "
Nan Yibiao, who was rushing towards the finishing point, turned around and exclaimed in surprise. Qiu Danghai and the others also turned around and were a little surprised.
Kou Wenlan, who was spectating the battle, was a little confused. Did he know that he couldn't escape this calamity, and that he had to fight to the death no matter what?
He was currently feeling a little conflicted. It could also be said that he was blaming himself. It was all his fault.
"Sigh!" Kou Wenqing sighed softly. She understood this younger cousin of hers. It wasn't unreasonable for others to say bad things about him. If something happened to him because of his own mistake, he would probably blame himself for a long time.
Madam Biyue was also conflicted. She wasn't worried about Miao Yi's life or death, but the Thousand Faced Demon Fox.
Xiahou Longcheng, on the other hand, was staring with wide eyes and a crooked mouth. He was also feeling a little conflicted. However, relatively speaking, Miao Yi's life or death wasn't that important to him. Especially when he was facing off against his younger brother's people, he would definitely support his younger brother. However, seeing Miao Yi clearly sending himself to his death like this, he couldn't describe how he felt.
The two opposing parties instantly came into contact.
The first to charge was the Vajra Demonic Condor. "Roar!" The Tempest Beast under Miao Yi let out a roar and spat out a mouthful of red mist.
The Vajra Demonic Condor dodged to the side and flipped its body over Miao Yi's head. The cultivator hanging on its back thrust his spear straight at Miao Yi's face.
A dragon's roar resounded through the air along with the ripples of transcendence energy. Miao Yi's spear instantly pierced forward.
The two parties clashed, one above the other. Both spears thrust forward at almost the same time. However, Miao Yi's spear was clearly faster. Before his opponent's spear could reach him, the sharp triple-edged spear tip had already pierced through his opponent's terrified eyes. It pierced his opponent's throat.
In the eyes of the spectators from afar, Miao Yi flipped his spear, flicked it up, and clashed with it. He didn't even have a single exchange of blows before he sent the cultivator on the Vajra Demonic Condor flying. It was a clean kill!
Many people were shocked. A Golden Lotus Fifth Grade cultivator was actually killed by a Golden Lotus Third Grade cultivator in a single strike?
"Roar!" At the same time, the two Vajra Demonic Condors behind him charged forward. The Tempest Beast let out another furious roar and spat out a stream of scorching red mist.
The two Vajra Demonic Condors both flipped their bodies and dodged. They were incredibly fast as they flew from the left and right, brushing past the Tempest Beast in the middle. The riders on both sides struck out with their sabers and spears, one aimed for Miao Yi's head, while the other aimed for his chest. They attacked one after the other.
The dragon's roar didn't stop. Miao Yi held his spear in hand and performed the prelude once more. At the same time, his spear pierced through the face of the person on the left. He quickly flipped to the back, but the tip of the spear brushed past his abdomen.
It couldn't be helped. No matter how fast Miao Yi's attacks were, it was difficult for him to deal with two people at the same time. Under normal circumstances, it would've been possible. However, the Tempest Beast and the Vajra Demonic Condor were simply too fast. Even the Tempest Beast's flight speed was comparable to that of a Golden Lotus Ninth Grade cultivator, not to mention the Vajra Demonic Condor.
Furthermore, the two parties flew past each other in a straight line. Their speed was so fast that Miao Yi didn't have much time to react. He could only kill one and dodge the other.
However, as Miao Yi flipped to the back, he fired another shot. He didn't kill anyone. Instead, he struck the Vajra Demonic Condor's tail, infusing it with a faint red murderous aura.
"Screech …" The Vajra Demonic Condor that was struck let out a sharp screech. It was immediately thrown into disarray, tumbling around in the starry sky. Its rider was shocked. No matter how he tried to control it, it was useless.
Meanwhile, the two Vajra Demonic Condors that had lost their masters let out two screeches, then chased after their dead masters.
Of the nine Vajra Demonic Condors, three charged towards Miao Yi. The other three were originally going to circle around Miao Yi to chase after Xu Tangran and the others. They didn't think that it would take much effort to deal with Miao Yi. However, what happened next shocked them. He actually managed to kill two of them in a single exchange, and one of them even lost control of his mount.
Seeing that Miao Yi was already charging towards Fan Yufei, the six of them quickly rode on their Vajra Demonic Condors and gave chase.
The spectators at the finishing point instantly fell silent. Kou Wenlan's mouth was slightly agape, as though she was in disbelief.
Xu Tangran, who was running away, turned around and was also dumbfounded. That person was as strong as ever!
Behind them, Murong Xinghua was already prepared to risk it all and face the six of them. Her mouth was slightly agape as she watched Miao Yi charge towards Fan Yufei. She quickly regained her composure and charged forward on her Tempest Beast, chasing after the person who lost control of his mount. She couldn't let him turn around and help them.
Even though she couldn't help Miao Yi, she could still help with a little. She was also a Golden Lotus Fifth Grade cultivator, so she had nothing to fear in a one-on-one battle. More importantly, her opponent's mount was already out of control, so it wasn't as fast as her. She had the advantage.
When the person who lost control of his mount saw this, he immediately panicked. However, no matter how he commanded his Vajra Demonic Condor, it was useless. The Vajra Demonic Condor continued to thrash about as though it had gone mad.
Seeing that Murong Xinghua was coming for him, he had no choice but to quickly disengage from his Vajra Demonic Condor and flee. However, with his cultivation base, how could he possibly outrun the Tempest Beast? It caught up to him in the blink of an eye.
"Roar!" The Tempest Beast spat out a mouthful of scorching red mist. That person frantically invoked his arts to resist the intense heat. His protective Astral Nova was rapidly corroded by the intense heat as he fought fiercely against Murong Xinghua. However, without the speed of his mount, and the fact that their cultivation bases were similar, Murong Xinghua had the absolute advantage. She quickly darted back and forth between the two of them, quickly forcing her opponent into a desperate situation.
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