Chapter 139 Join forces
Wang Feng's face turned pale and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "There are only four people in Liuyun Sword Sect, and Nangong Yue is already injured. Chase them!" After saying that, he suddenly jumped up and chased after them.
"Yes, sir!" All the disciples responded, their eyes locked on the four people from Liuyun Sword Sect, and followed closely behind them. Their bodies turned into lightning, cutting through the sky, leaving behind a piercing sound of breaking wind, with astonishing momentum.
Purple shadows shuttled back and forth, and Shangguan Jiannan led the disciples of Tianjian Sect to move quickly, with sharp eyes and alert surroundings.
The four figures in green looked even more anxious in the chaos. Although Nangong Yue was strong, everyone felt under great pressure facing the relentless pursuit of the Flame Sword Sect.
Behind him, the aura of the Fiery Sword Sect was approaching like a raging flame. The space seemed to be distorted by the heat, making people feel suffocated.
A contest of speed and strength quietly unfolds on this vast square.
Everyone's faces suddenly changed, unable to hide their fear.
"Senior Sister Nangong Yue, how should we respond?" "The people from the Fiery Sword Sect are chasing us relentlessly, and the situation is critical!" "Run! We must run!" Wang Feng's aura surged like a raging wave, and the distance quickly closed, only a few dozen steps away.
Nangong Yue’s face was as pale as paper, her beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety, but she was helpless.
She could only try her best to escape as fast as possible.
"Go! Don't hesitate!" Nangong Yue had mixed feelings. As the inheritor and top master of Liuyun Sword Sect, she was forced into such an embarrassing situation by Lieyan Sword Sect. This humiliation was unprecedented.
She endured the discomfort, her blood churning and pain coming from her body, but she did not dare to relax at all.
Behind him, the disciples of the Fiery Flame Sect were chasing him closely, and the blazing spiritual energy was like a fire snake, pressing forward step by step.
"Escape is the only way out."
Although Nangong Yue was unwilling, she could only grit her teeth and speed up.
Suddenly, the wind whistled, a red light flashed, and Wang Feng's "Crazy Flame Sword Technique·Flame Explosion Sword" appeared.
His figure paused, his eyes were cold, and the tremendous power gathered in his palms turned into a sword energy several meters long, which attacked with lightning speed, tearing the air apart with a terrifying sound.
"Be careful!" someone in the team shouted, and hurriedly drew out weapons to fight back, with fear in his eyes.
The scarlet blade light cut through the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar, scorching the ground black, and pointed directly at the people of Liuyun Sword Sect, less than a few feet away.
Between life and death, the scorching blade light was approaching rapidly like the kiss of death... The air was suddenly squeezed, and a dull sound broke out.
The blazing spiritual energy surged in like a wave, directly approaching the three men's backs. Their faces suddenly changed, and they hastily drew their swords to resist.
At this critical moment, a purple shadow suddenly appeared, sweeping over with a fiery breath, instantly intensifying the temperature around and making people suffocate.
"Boom!" With a deafening explosion, the heat wave swept across the square like a gale and spread like ripples.
The three disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect and Nangong Yue were all shocked. They saw Shangguan Jiannan's figure slowly appearing in front of them. He was holding the Slaying Heaven Sword, the sword was trembling slightly, flames were flickering, his eyes were deep and cold, and he was staring into the distance.
Wang Feng led the warriors and rushed over. Seeing this, his face turned gloomy and he shouted angrily: "Boy, you are courting death!" He knew very well that Shangguan Jiannan was only in the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm, but he dared to block his way, and he was furious.
Wang Feng sneered a few times, then suddenly stood up. His aura was like a surging river, and a sense of oppression came over him.
Nangong Yue witnessed this scene, staring blankly at Shangguan Jiannan's determined figure, her heart full of confusion and surprise, wondering why he suddenly appeared and blocked this fatal blow.
"Go!" Shangguan Jiannan said in a deep voice with unquestionable determination without even turning back.
The Killing Heaven Sword hummed as if whispering. He was holding a sword, his purple clothes fluttering, and his body surrounded by raging flames. He looked frail, but was actually as solid as a rock, blocking all threats in front of him.
Wang Feng's face was distorted and he smiled grimly: "In that case, I will give you a ride!" He swung his long sword and locked his aura on Shangguan Jiannan. The surrounding air was distorted by the high temperature, and a fierce duel was about to take place.
Shangguan Jiannan, with his own strength, built an unshakable line of defense in this crisis-ridden situation.
Chu Qingxuan and other Tianjian Sect disciples witnessed Shangguan Jiannan defeat the enemy with the power of a single sword. They were shocked and felt uneasy.
Chu Qingxuan acted decisively, let out a long roar, and rushed to the battlefield with a sword light like a dragon, causing the ground to tremble.
Seeing this, the other disciples no longer hesitated and followed. For a moment, the Tianjian Sect was full of vigor and momentum.
Shangguan Jiannan remained calm in the face of Wang Feng's fierce attack, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, locking his eyes on his opponent.
Wang Feng's long sword was as fast as lightning, cutting through the sky, carrying a rolling heat wave, and heading straight for Shangguan Jiannan.
However, the red light of the Killing Heaven Sword in Shangguan Jiannan's hand suddenly increased, and the sword's sound shook the sky. Every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening explosion. The two powerful forces collided violently in the air, and sparks flew.
On the battlefield, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers intertwined, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the heat waves and sword energy intertwined into a chaos.
Although Shangguan Jiannan tried his best to resist, Wang Feng was too powerful and his attacks were continuous, which gradually made him feel overwhelmed.
Every heavy blow made Shangguan Jiannan stagger and his expression became more solemn.
After several rounds, Shangguan Jiannan was finally defeated and was hit hard in the chest by Wang Feng, forcing him to retreat violently.
However, Wang Feng did not give him a chance to breathe. He moved nimbly and approached again. He swung his long sword again, and the heat wave rolled, vowing to defeat Shangguan Jiannan completely.
This battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a game of will and wisdom.
Although Shangguan Jiannan was at a disadvantage, there was an unyielding light in his eyes. He knew very well that only by trying his best could he have a chance of survival.
Chu Qingxuan and others in the distance were also extremely anxious and tried their best, hoping to help Shangguan Jiannan and turn the tide of the battle.
The huge waves surged and suddenly hit Shangguan Jiannan hard. His body swayed, a thin line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the blood in his chest was churning.
Then, he fell heavily to the ground, feeling excruciating pain all over his body. He trembled and let out a low groan.
"With your mere cultivation, you dare to challenge me? Today is the day of the end."
Wang Feng sneered, his eyes full of disdain, and easily defeated Shangguan Jiannan.
Shangguan Jiannan endured the pain, his face as pale as paper, and he sighed inwardly: "The difference in strength is too great, and it will be difficult to defeat him in the end."
He raised his eyes to look at the approaching fiery red figure. Dozens of huge sword lights cut through the sky and came straight towards him, locking him firmly and making him unable to move.
On the other side, disciples of the Heaven Sword Sect and the Flame Sword Sect were fighting fiercely. Chu Qingxuan watched the scene from afar, feeling extremely anxious but powerless, as her own strength was not enough to intervene.
At this critical moment, a flash of sword light cut through the sky and accurately met the knife shadows in the sky. The two collided and burst into dazzling light.
Then, a calm voice came slowly and fell into Shangguan Jiannan's ears: "When a hero saves a beautiful girl, it is about timing and strategy, not blind impulse."
As soon as these words were spoken, the situation reversed instantly, adding a few unpredictable variables to the battle.