He Bing was not going to let him go. He chased after him, and the spear in his hand stabbed toward Li Baxian like a dragon, determined to kill him.
Feng Yuechan's spiritual power surged, and a large amount of fog suddenly appeared, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply. He Bing was caught off guard and crashed into the cold air. The cold air condensed into ice, and ice crystals spread, threatening to freeze He Bing's entire body.
If they were at the same cultivation level, they definitely wouldn't be able to escape from this technique. However, He Bing's cultivation level was a full three levels higher than Feng Yuechan's. When he sensed that something was wrong, his body trembled, and under the surge of spiritual power, the ice crystals covering his body shattered.
He turned his head to look at Feng Yuechan who was not far away. With a slight thought, several Imperial Equipment blasted out, hitting the spirit umbrella artifact.
The huge impact sent Feng Yuechan flying, and she fell to the ground in a sorry state.
"You like to save people, huh?" He Bing gritted his teeth, and rushed toward Feng Yuechan.
At this moment, Li Baxian rushed over with sword light. At the same time, Lu Ye also attacked from behind He Bing with a long saber in his hand. A fiery red saber light flashed, and he slashed down with Li Baxian, attacking from the front and back.
However, even though the two of them cooperated seamlessly, the huge gap between their cultivation levels was difficult to close. After only three breaths of time, the two of them were sent flying, and blood spurted out of their bodies.
Feng Yuechan's spell attacked again, hindering He Bing.
In the underground cave, Yiyi held the Nine Front Formation with both hands, desperately pouring spiritual power into it. She watched as the figures in the formation moved around and fought fiercely, and she was secretly anxious.
She was now at Cloud River Tier A, much stronger than before. Logically speaking, she could slightly activate the Nine Front Formation's power and provide some help to Lu Ye and the others.
However, at this moment, she was powerless to do so. This was because the four people fighting inside the Nine Front Formation were all cultivators of the Cloud River Tier. The intense battle caused the formation to fluctuate. She had to use all her strength to maintain the operation of the Nine Front Formation. If she could not maintain the operation of the Nine Front Formation, then He Bing would have a chance to escape.
Thus, she didn't dare to act rashly, and could only maintain the Nine Front Formation's operation like this.
In the stone forest, Lu Ye and Li Baxian attacked He Bing again and again, but each time, they were sent flying. Each time, they cut a sorry figure.
Compared to them, Feng Yuechan's situation was undoubtedly much better, but she didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. She almost didn't stop releasing the spells in her hands, because if she paused in the slightest, either Lu Ye or Li Baxian might die.
Ever since they started cultivating, whether it was Lu Ye, Li Baxian, or Feng Yuechan, they had never experienced such a dangerous battle. It was like walking on a tightrope above a bottomless cliff. The slightest mistake could lead to eternal damnation.
He Bing's disdainful expression slowly disappeared. The development of the battle was beyond his expectations.
After determining the cultivation of the three opponents, he thought that it would be a one-sided slaughter, but the performance of the three opponents surprised him greatly.
From the looks of the situation, even if the three of them worked together, they would not be his match. Although he was alone, he still had the upper hand with his powerful cultivation. However, in reality, it was difficult for him to kill any one of the three.
Every time he wanted to kill one of them, the other two would desperately try to stop him, especially the Sword Cultivator. His flying sword shuttled back and forth, exuding an astonishing murderous aura.
Several times, Yang Kai wanted to seriously injure the Sword Cultivator and kill him, but in the end, he was still unwilling and could only continue to fight like this while slowly looking for an opportunity. In the middle of a hunting ground, if one was seriously injured, then the only thing left to do was to recuperate.
The injuries of the Weapon Cultivator and Sword Cultivator were getting worse and worse, so the situation was undoubtedly in his favour. Sooner or later, one of these two would fall, and the remaining two would be nothing to fear.
If someone had told him before today that a few Third or Fourth-Order cultivators could fight him in such a heated battle, he would definitely have scoffed at them.
But at this moment, he was experiencing such a thing.
Unimaginable!
These three people were definitely not unknown, especially the Sword Cultivator and the Dharma Cultivator. The more they fought, the more Yang Kai felt a strange sense of familiarity.
After another round of fierce confrontation, Li Baxian and Lu Ye were repelled one after another. While in mid-air, Li Baxian's child-like mask was shattered and a dark red spot appeared on his forehead.
If he hadn't retreated quickly just now, it wouldn't have been as simple as a dark red spot appearing on his forehead, his head would have been pierced by the Sword Cultivator's spear.
Fortunately, Lu Ye's saber had struck his opponent's spear at the critical moment, creating an opportunity for Yang Kai to escape.
The shattered mask fell, revealing Li Baxian's determined face. Although he couldn't see any hope of winning this battle, in this situation, he could only fight to the death!
He Bing swept out his spear and shattered Feng Yue Chan's attack. Looking at Li Baxian's face, he was slightly startled before revealing a look of surprise, "You're Li Baxian!"
No wonder this Sword Cultivator gave him a familiar feeling. It turned out to be this guy.
Both of them had advanced from the Spirit Stream Realm and had participated in the Spirit Stream Battlefield, so how could He Bing not know of Li Baxian's great name? He was a monster who had dominated the top ten of the Spirit Stream Rankings with his Heaven Eight cultivation. He was a powerhouse that He Bing had once looked up to.
He had heard that Li Baxian was unable to advance to the Heaven Nine because his Spiritual Cavities had shattered, but he didn't know when he had actually come to the Cloud River Battlefield.
No wonder he had such a powerful background. Since he was Li Baxian, everything made sense.
"You're Feng Yue Chan?" He Bing looked to the side.
After confirming Li Baxian's identity, it wasn't difficult to guess Feng Yue Chan's identity. The two of them had always been inseparable, and their identities as Dharma Cultivators corresponded.
He then looked at Lu Ye, "And who are you?"
It was understandable that Li Baxian and Feng Yue Chan had such a powerful background. After all, the accumulation of over ten years in the Spirit Stream Realm was no joke. Who was this guy with the green face and fangs?
This person's cultivation was one level lower than Li Baxian and Feng Yue Chan's, but the strength he displayed was not inferior to theirs. Where did this monster come from?
Facing He Bing's question, Lu Ye had no intention of answering. Taking advantage of the fact that He Bing hadn't made a move, he hurriedly recovered.
His body was covered in blood. Although the wounds weren't serious, they were numerous. Even his right hand that held the blade had split open, and blood had dyed the blade's hilt red.
"Forget it." He Bing didn't get a response, but he didn't care. He grinned and said, "I didn't expect that the famous Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan would actually die in my hands. It's true that the wheel of fortune turns thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west.
He spoke with a tone that said he was certain of the three of them. As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Li Baxian. His spear was like a dragon as it stabbed towards Li Baxian's face. Among the three of them, Li Baxian, a Sword Cultivator, posed the greatest threat to him, so he naturally had to kill him first.
At the same time, Lu Ye also pounced towards him, while Feng Yue Chan raised her hand and blasted out a Technique.
The flying swords swept out, but they couldn't stop the spear in the slightest. The flying swords were sent flying by the ferocious surging Spirit Qi as the spear arrived in front of Li Baxian in an instant.
Facing this attack, Li Baxian didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. He held his sword vertically in front of him and took the initiative to meet it head-on.
Sword Qi swept out and spear light flashed like thunder. The two figures brushed past each other.
Li Baxian directly half-knelt a few dozen metres away, his hand touching his abdomen, red blood flowing through the gaps between his fingers.
A bloody wound also appeared on He Bing's cheek.
The pain caused him to fly into a rage. He had actually been injured by a Fourth-Order cultivator!
Feng Yue Chan's Technique arrived, but He Bing swept out with his spear and shattered it. He immediately turned around and charged towards Li Baxian again, his murderous intent sharp.
As soon as he took a step forward, Lu Ye stabbed out horizontally, the Coiling Mountain Saber slashing down with a flash of saber light.
"Scram!" He Bing shouted angrily and raised his spear to meet the attack, but as soon as they collided, he noticed that something was wrong. This Third-Order Weapon Cultivator's attack was faster and more powerful than before.
* Ding ding dang dang * After a few crisp sounds, Lu Ye was sent flying and landed beside Li Baxian, his saber-wielding right arm trembling uncontrollably.
He Bing's expression was one of shock and doubt …
When he fought with Lu Ye before, he could basically beat him back with a single blow, but just now, the other party had actually blocked several of his spear strikes. The other party's strength seemed to have suddenly improved greatly, which was obviously not normal.
Looking up, he saw that Lu Ye's spirit energy and blood were surging violently. The fiery red spirit energy and the dark red blood energy were mixing together, and his aura was flourishing. Not only that, Hu Po, who had been crouching on his shoulder, was also mixing with Lu Ye's blood energy, causing Lu Ye's entire body to be wrapped in a dark red halo.
[What kind of Secret Technique is this?]
What He Bing couldn't see was that on Lu Ye's chest, the Blood-Stained Spirit Inscription was still playing a role.
Lu Ye rarely used this Blood-Stained Spirit Inscription because so far, the enemies he had encountered had rarely been able to force him into a bitter fight. Either his opponent couldn't withstand a single blow, or he himself couldn't withstand a single blow …
Blood-Stained Spirit Inscriptions, which required time to accumulate and slowly display their effects, were naturally difficult to use.
But this time was different. Facing a Seventh-Order cultivator, if they weren't his opponent, it wouldn't be a big deal, but now that the three of them were working together, they were barely able to keep their lives, so the Blood-Stained Spirit Inscription could play a role.
Almost at the very beginning of the battle, Lu Ye had constructed this Spirit Inscription on his chest.
As his body continued to be injured and his blood flowed, the accumulation of Blood-Stained Spirit Inscription finally caused a qualitative change in his strength.
Although he was still a Third-Order cultivator, the strength he could display was no less than a Fourth-Order cultivator, and it was still improving. Perhaps he had a chance to reach the Fifth-Order! If that was the case, Lu Ye would be qualified to fight with his opponent, rather than being in the current situation where he was barely able to keep his life.
Although He Bing felt that there was something wrong with Lu Ye, now was obviously not the time to consider such things. At this point in the battle, neither of them would back down, only one of them would die.
Next to Lu Ye, Li Baxian stood up. His flesh wriggled as he urged his spirit energy to seal his wounds. The scattered flying swords flew back. He pointed his sword and shouted, "Attack!"
Two figures rushed out at the same time, attacking He Bing from the left and right. Feng Yue Chan also attacked at the same time, not aiming to injure or kill the enemy, but instead to distract the enemy and reduce the pressure on Li Baxian and Lu Ye.
First, set a small target, such as one second. [Remember: Book House]
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