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Disciple of the Phoenic Ice Sect Urged

"You don't have to worry, let them clean up. You just focus on fighting Wu Xin" Zhishu suddenly said towards Xie Annchi. Zhishu saw a hint of worry on Xie Annchi's face earlier.

"Thank you senior" Xie Annchi said with a better feeling. The cold aura then continued to spread throughout their location quickly.

Facing this kind of situation Wu Xin only smiled flatly, quickly anyway, he raised his aura. It burns cold temperatures and neutralizes with its power. The aura of Wu Xin who was in the Ninth Universe made people depressed.

The two hot and cold forces clashed, the whirring of the wind blowing felt extremely slow in the ears of the people. But not how long later there was a collision of metal objects in the air.

"Trank"

"Trank"

"Trank"

The nine disciples of the Ice Phoenix Sect were fighting against the six disciples of the Eternal Peak. The entire disciples of the Ice Phoenix Sect moved aggressively, his movements agilely playing sword style after sword. Like sword dances, their movements were very compact and beautiful, but very effective against the attacks of the male disciples of the Eternal Peak Sect.

"Feel this"

suddenly Wu Xin's voice sounded quite clear, he jumped up and swung his sword towards Xie Annchi.

"Tring"

"Baaam"

Two collisions rang out, heat waves and cold waves clashing. Around the battle site created a terrifying pressure. The colliding energy into a wild fraction of energy hit every object near it.

The trees were uprooted, leaving branches scattered. The people on the other side immediately moved away from the fight of the two of them, a fight like this was not a force they could approach easily.

Zhishu began to dominate the attacks to the group members who came from the Eternal Peak Sect, in addition to superior numbers Zhishu also had inferior strength. Arguably among them was only his most powerful self.

Seeing the disciples of the Eternal Peak Sect pressed on made Matriarch Xue Juan smile. Now that the dominance of his disciples was so admirable, screams after shouts of spirit givers also continued to be echoed in the square of the Eternal Peak Sect. They are men who continue to enthusiastically give spirit, even though their voices can not be heard by competition participants but do not relax their interest at all

Naturally, events like this happen only once every ten years. In addition as a proving ground for achievements between Sects is also a place for the introduction of a candidate figure of the regional leader. Each of the best would represent his Sect to become a Governor General under the Emperor of the Spiritual Realm Xia Bang.

In the fighting arena, the disciples who came from the Eternal Peak Sect started to move backwards. Attack after attack was continued by Zhishu and his comrades.

Without people noticing, from a distance not so far away, there were three shadow figures moving swiftly. They were the ones who used the uniform of the Eternal Peak Sect. They jumped up very quickly and were suddenly already in front of Zhishu.

"Our apologies come too late" said one of the three newly arrived Eternal Peak Sect disciples. He smiled, showing no sympathy even his words just now were like a pleasantries.

"You Ice Phoenix disciples will soon die, there is no turning back for you" said the disciple with a look of disdain towards Zhishu and the others.

The three young men in an instant blew up his aura simultaneously, making Zhishu and his companions shudder in horror.

"Who are you" asked the unbelieving Zhishu.

"It seems that you are talking too much" said the Eternal Peak Sect disciple lazily.

The three of them instantly moved lunging into the Ice Phoenix disciples formation. His third sword drew towards Zhishu and the two people behind him. Without further ado they move very quickly.

"Aaaghh" shouted a disciple of the Ice Phoenix Sect.

"Aaaghh" the second disciple's cry followed in unison.

'Aaghh" Zhishu's voice sounded softly, his body crashing backwards.

There were shouts and screams from some of the disciples of the Ice Phoenix Sect. Zhishu also sustained quite serious injuries, he had several sword stabs on his body.

The three disciples continued to swing their swords, the disciples of the Ice Phoenix Sect collapsed in an instant. They were like swans ready to be slaughtered at any moment.

Zhishu who was originally reliable to be at the back line was now helpless. His body looked apprehensive, blood flow started flowing from his arms and back.

The other students were not much different either. Even more pitiful, the two amongst the disciples of the Ice Phoenix Sect seemed to droop motionless. Occasionally his body twitched withstanding immeasurable pain.

"It's over"

said one of the young warriors who had just joined. The composition of the three people was able to overwhelm the strength of the Ice Phoenix Sect disciples in an instant.

"You guys help Wu Xin immediately, don't let the girl live" he said again pointing towards the fight of Xie Annchi and Wu Xin.

Xie Annchi looked dispirited, he looked at the attacks that continued to ferment from the side not far from him. He saw the formation that survived the disciples of the Ice Phoenix Sect being easily destroyed by the three people who had just arrived. The three of them were truly powerful, besides damaging the balance of the fight they had also already managed to injure the disciples of the Ice Phoenix Sect.

This sight made the Matriarch Sect of the Ice Phoenix grow angry. His face became ugly, his expression was tangled. While the Patriarch of the Eternal Peak Sect slightly frowned his eyes. He himself was unsure of the figure of the three people wearing his Sect attire, according to his knowledge only Wu Xin had the most strength among them.

From the usual spectator seats, people numbering in the thousands were increasingly shouting boisterously. Watching attack after attack from the disciples of the Eternal Peak Sect, made them even more bellowed enthusiastically. Right now, as the host of course the Eternal Peak Sect had the most supporters. Plus the presence of the people from the Imperial Palace made the number of spectators increasingly spill over.

The three disciples who had just defeated Zhishu easily immediately jumped up and moved away, all three of them letting the nine Ice Phoenix Sect disciples be seriously injured. His presence just now was just like a joke.

Xie Annchi was now surrounded by seven disciples of the Eternal Peak Sect. Their gazes were full of interest, like sheep surrounded by a herd of wolves making Xie Annchi look sliced. He did not give up, re-increasing his Qi energy to a more extreme level. The air turned cold again, thin snow grains began to be created and thickened as the Qi strength increased in Xie Annchi's body.

"Heavenly Land"

"He's already a Heavenly realm"

said the disciple who surrounded Xie Annchi. There was a trace of fear within them, the distance their strength was adrift was extremely far.

"You don't be afraid, we just have to delay time. Once he runs out of Qi then we will easily finish him off" Wu Xin said amid the panic of his friends.