Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

In this battle, Nanyu, Huangfu and others have little chance of winning against the monks who are twice as strong as themselves. Although Nan Yuyi's secret technique is available, it has little effect in so many people fighting in a melee.

During the battle, the Black Crane Sect monks did not use all their strength and only blocked the surrounding area to prevent anyone from escaping from the gap. Chu Xinghe stood aside and watched Nan Yu and others with bright eyes but did not attack. In his opinion, it would be difficult for the few people in front of him to escape when surrounded by so many monks of the same level.

Under such circumstances, Nanyu and Huangfu were at a standstill with the Black Crane Sect.

Since the melee started, Qin Fengming and Fang Qiying each wielded two spiritual weapons to protect them more than ten feet away in front of them. Seeing that Huangfu and the others did not use all their strength to break out, the two of them would not be the first to show off.

Qin Fengming already understood Chu Xinghe's thoughts. This time, the Black Crane Sect took advantage of this opportunity to annihilate the foundation-building monks from the three sects in an attempt to annex the three major sects in Quzhou.

There are tens of thousands of Qi Gathering Stage disciples in the three major sects. If Black Crane Sect can annex them, it will become the largest sect in Quzhou with the number of Qi Gathering Stage disciples. Chu Xinghe would not let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, there are too many people in the three sects. If the foundation-building monks interfere, it will be difficult to achieve their wishes. Therefore, Chu Xinghe encouraged everyone to enter this place to look for opportunities to kill the monks.

Chu Xinghe did not kill the three Nanyu people, so the three of them would be more useful. The three of them were the heads of three sects, and each had a very high reputation within the sect. As long as the three people are captured and forced to submit, the three sects can be taken over without any effort.

Everyone in Nanyu is well aware of this. But in this situation, everyone in Nanyu was helpless.

This time, the Black Crane Sect's foundation-building monks came out in droves and carried all the top-level spiritual weapons within the sect. Nanyu and others' desire to win under the attack of so many top-level spiritual weapons was tantamount to wishful thinking. At the same time, there was a Chengdan monk watching eagerly, which made everyone in Nanyu at a loss.

On the square, spiritual weapons were flying all over the sky, and the sounds of collisions were heard one after another. But for a moment no one spoke.

This situation is perfect for everyone in the Black Crane Clan.

As long as everyone's spiritual energy is exhausted, Nan Yu and others can be captured smoothly. Nan Yu and others were already lacking spiritual power in their bodies, and although the pills supplemented them, they were only a drop in the bucket.

The old man named Zhou in Qingliang Mountain was thinking secretly while fighting. He is very clear about the consequences of falling into the opponent's hands. He is also a heroic figure who has already made up his mind to spontaneously explode as long as the magic power in his body is no longer sustainable and will never let others take advantage of him.

But this is also a measure taken as a last resort. As long as there is a chance of survival, he will fight for it desperately.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a stick of incense passed. As time passed, everyone's body already had little spiritual power, and a lot of it was lost.

At this time, everyone controlled several spiritual weapons to fight with each other, consuming spiritual energy at twice the usual speed. In just half an hour, all the spiritual energy left in everyone's bodies will be exhausted.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Zhou bit his lips and twitched his teeth, then said something to the gloomy-looking Nan Yu:

"Brother Nanyu will have a hard time leaving this place if he continues like this."

Nan Yu couldn't help but feel something in his heart when he heard this. Zhou Bo was called the divine fortune teller, and he thought that when he was so difficult to understand, he might have had no idea what he was thinking. So he also sent a message:

"Brother Zhou, what good idea is there? It's okay to say it."

"Well, I don't have a solution. I just have to wait and don't let this situation continue. Otherwise, I will be trapped here. If a few people sacrifice their magic weapons and fight to the death, maybe there will be a chance of survival." indefinite."

When Nan Yu heard this, he pondered for a moment and nodded slightly. He knew this in his heart. Chu Xinghe has not yet made a move at this time. If he does, it will be difficult for everyone to resist for a moment. If everyone suddenly attacks with all their strength at this time, they might not be able to tear apart the opponent's defense line.

"Well, according to Brother Zhou's words, the two of them will contact several others to discuss the matter of joint action."

Zhuxiang Kungfu was not up to Huangfu, Cang Wuzi and others all agreed with Zhou Bozhi's words. At this time, everyone could only use one blow. The magic weapon consumes too much spiritual power, which is beyond the ability of our foundation-building monks. As a result, one blow failed to achieve any merit. They will also lose the ability to fight again.

Qin Fengming and his two men also received messages from Zhou Bo and Nan Yu, and they fully agreed with this point. If Qin Fengming and his two men hadn't been worried about Chu Xinghe's pursuit, they would have escaped long ago.

After the negotiation, everyone looked at each other and waved their magic weapons, and their own spiritual power frantically poured into the magic weapons in their hands.

After a moment, he almost simultaneously took out the magic weapon in his hand. Suddenly, huge pressure in the air swept away in all directions.

Just when everyone was holding the magic weapon and injecting spiritual power into it, Chu Xinghe, who had been standing aside, was shaken and his face changed. Hate said:

"Hey, you guys don't know how to live or die, and you want to activate the magic weapon. You are really looking for death."

As soon as his voice fell, he waved his hand and four magic weapons flew out and struck at everyone quickly. Unexpectedly, Chu Xinghe's four magic weapons were already attacking when everyone's magic weapons were successfully activated.

"Unfortunately, it is difficult for Mr. Chu's magic weapon to intercept it. We need to work together to resist it."

Everyone was immediately shocked when they saw this. No one had thought that Chu Xinghe had four magic weapons in his possession.

But now that they are here, everyone in Nanyu cannot immediately fly out two magic weapons to intercept Chu Xinghe's one magic weapon. The remaining magic weapon was actually blocked by Cang Wuzi, who was wrapped in black mist.

Cang Wuzi was seen wrapped in black mist, and under the urging of his spiritual thoughts, he immediately wrapped a black crutch and disappeared into the black mist. Suddenly, there was a sound of 'bang, bang' in the black mist, and it was accompanied by the sound of Cang Wuzi shouting.

Looking at this situation, although Cang Wuzi was at a huge disadvantage, he was able to resist for a while.

Just when everyone was wielding their magic weapons to fight with Chu Xinghe, Qin Fengming and Fang Qiying looked at each other, and with a flick of their hands, they put away their magic weapons at the same time, moved their bodies, and flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

One of them was wrapped in a colorful wall, and the other was invisible in the wall transformed by the silk handkerchief. They were like two huge balls dragging two afterimages straight into the three Black Crane Sect monks who were blocking them in front.