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In the seventh-rank battlefield, Su Bei noticed the tragedy below and felt a little heavy.

The battle written in the original book was soul-stirring, and the casualties were actually not that many at that time. In a battle of 5000 people against tens of thousands of people, less than 300 people were killed or injured.

With Lao Wang and Lao Yao's powerful strikes, Fang Ping secretly concealed his spiritual power, causing almost all the warriors in the crypt before the battle to be killed or injured.

When the high-quality war started, Luo Yichuan and the others would be invincible on the battlefield, and the battle situation was almost one-sided, so Mowu's losses were naturally not much.

But now, the high-quality battle broke out ahead of schedule, and Lao Wang and Tietou had no choice but to choose to break through the Grandmaster. Huaguo was under great pressure, and the loss was probably two or three times the original.

On the other hand, Fang Ping was also in a hurry. Compared to Su Bei, he was the one who really mastered Mowu. For these alumni, he was a little more anxious if he didn't fall down.

The government didn't want to fight this battle. What Old Wu and the others thought was to go out alone to take revenge. It was he who started the battle with all his strength and left Tianmen City behind.

If too many of Mowu's five thousand teachers and students died in battle, even if two ninth ranks were left behind in this battle, it would be an unacceptable loss for Mowu.

The next moment, a golden house appeared, directly enveloping the surrounding seven seventh-rank people together, and he wanted to end the battle quickly.

Su Bei also unsheathed the Xuanyuan sword, and the sword energy spread all over the sky, and the blood was released without any regrets. One sword after another, like a demon lord descending from the sky, the three seventh-rank warriors turned into blood rain directly under the sword energy.

On the other side, Fang Ping's golden house exploded suddenly, Fang Ping's face was pale, but the seven seventh-rank warriors were all consumed.

Among the fifteen seventh-rank warriors, Yaofengcheng was the only one left in the blink of an eye.

That person's strength at the peak of the seventh rank, he thought he could be called invincible on the seventh rank battlefield, but at this moment, he was so courageous that he turned around and ran away.

A ray of light flashed, the man's body trembled slightly, and the next moment he fell to the ground directly, and a flying knife flew out of his skull and returned to Su Bei's hand.

Everyone was shocked. Fifteen seventh-rank members didn't make it through five minutes. How could this be possible.

Below, the middle and low-grade battlefields, both sides were in a state of anxiety. Seeing this scene, all the warriors in the cave were panicked.

Ordinary people and those warriors who are not strong enough are still a little fearless and dare not have any strange thoughts. Those sixth-rank warriors, especially the essence and blood warriors, really want to quit.

I thought it was a crushing battle, but now that I saw it, they were at a disadvantage. If this continues, is there any need for them to fight again?

Once Mowu wins the high-grade battlefield, they will definitely die, not to mention the group of people on the opposite side are too cruel.

Mowu's three blood essences merged into one, and Du Hong from the military department came to guide the battle, a total of four blood essences merged into one, everyone was panicking at this time.

More than a dozen people in the Catacombs were united in essence and blood, and more than half of them fell directly. If they don't improve their ranks, no matter what the outcome of the battlefield, they may not survive.

The long spear made of A-grade alloy in Luo Yichuan's hand had already broken. After a battle, most of his energy and energy were consumed. Seeing this scene, he still laughed out loud.

"These trash are scared, kill, kill them all, there will be no one left!"

The next moment, after using up part of the indestructible substance that Fang Ping provided before the battle, the aura in his body rose again, and he aimed directly at the opponent to kill.

After a series of fights, he felt that he was almost reaching the seventh rank, and even if he used up the indestructible substance, he could break through the seventh rank.

But he is not willing, at least at this moment, the unity of essence and blood is more important.

He is not Lao Wang and the others. He has just broken through to the seventh rank and is almost useless on the Grandmaster battlefield.

Luo Yichuan yelled like this, and on the other side, Du Hong even supported and rushed over. He clenched his fist and punched directly through the chest of a blood-blood fusion, and another person died.

"Hua Guo will win! Kill!"

The momentum of Mowu's thousands of people is getting higher and higher. In contrast, each of the crypts started to get scared, kept retreating, and even ran away a lot.

The victory of the seventh-rank battlefield instantly reversed the situation on the ground, and the cave army began to show a tendency to collapse.

Fang Fang just blew himself up on the golden house, his whole head was shaking, but he was relieved to notice the situation below, and flew directly towards Lu Fengrou and the others.

Lu Fengrou and other four masters dragged down an eighth-rank martial artist, but at this moment, the four of them were in danger.

In fact, this is a normal phenomenon. The gap between seventh-rank and eighth-rank is too large, and Tang Feng and Lu Fengrou have just broken through. At this time, in a big battle, being able to hold each other down without casualties is considered the best situation.

However, Fang Ping's joining will make it difficult for the eighth-rank warrior on the opposite side. After all, Fang Ping's saber is enough to threaten eighth-rank warriors.

Qian Rong was dragged back by the eighth-rank peak warrior opposite, and the fight was extremely uncomfortable at the moment. With one against four, he could barely defend for a while.

It's not that he doesn't have killer moves, he is not afraid of the peak of the eighth rank, but if he can't kill the four people with one move, he can't bear it if he suffers a few moves.

Seeing that the seventh-rank battlefield has been won, and seeing Su Bei flying towards this side, Qian Rong no longer stays behind.

The next moment, sword energy rose all over the sky, raising the five people, as if isolating this small world.

At this moment, the faces of the four strong men with golden bodies on the opposite side showed a trace of panic. In this sword array, they could not detect the slightest energy.

"It's so fancy, let's see how long you can last!"

A trace of anger flashed across the face of the eighth-rank peak person, and he punched directly at the sword array. With the punch, his own energy dropped a lot, but the sword array only shook for a moment.

A trace of abnormal flush appeared on Qian Rong's face. The opponent's punch made his golden body collapse a little, and his mental strength was even a little bit painful.

If you want to isolate the world, but also block the blow of the peak of the eighth rank, it is not without price.

This is already considered his bottom-line kung fu, but it can't trap eighth-rank warriors for a long time, but a master's move, a moment is enough to tell the difference.

It is not a worry to kill three ordinary eighth-rank first, leaving only one peak eighth-rank.

The sword formation changed in an instant, and the sharp sword energy was aimed directly at the three eighth-rank warriors in the Catacombs of the Demon City. One of the eighth-rank warriors exploded on the spot, turning into blood rain, and the other two also suffered heavy injuries.

"Haha, old money, not bad!"

Su Bei applauded. He didn't expect Lao Qian to hide such a hand of cards. It seems that Qian Rong was just playing with him in their duel a while ago.

While speaking, the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

The Caozi sword formula was struck, directly covering the two eighth-rank warriors, a violent explosion spread out, a large amount of golden blood was spilled, two more lakes appeared on the ground, and two eighth-rank warriors were killed in the cave again.