I have a forging furnace.

Chapter 102 Help
Although the Xuanyang Sect experienced two major wars, many people were killed and injured.

But it must be said that after the two wars, none of the monks who survived were simple people.

It’s not that other sects haven’t had wars, nor have they haven’t learned anything.

But no other sect could combine battle formations so smoothly, so quickly, and so perfectly.

If you are not proficient in using this kind of life-saving thing, you would have died on the battlefield and would have no chance of surviving.

In a great war, only cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage have the opportunity to demonstrate their personal bravery. Ordinary cultivators in the Qi Condensation Stage, if they do not form a battle formation and unite as one, will be killed by the aftermath of the battle in a short time.

After more than ten people formed a battle formation, Ye Mingfeng could mobilize the spiritual power of more than ten people in a short period of time.

They were all cultivators at the peak of Qi training, and when more than ten of them were stacked together, they easily reached the foundation-building level.

"Oh!"

It was just a simple water bomb technique, but it created the power of a water tornado.

It hit a monk who was rushing in the front, and knocked him out of breath.

At this time, the attacks launched by the monks of the three sects also came to Xuanyang Sect and others.

Ye Mingfeng mobilized his spiritual power and began to resist.

An elephant can be killed by ants in large numbers. After Ye Mingfeng resisted so many attacks, the battle formation was in danger and it seemed that it would break apart if he took another step forward.

Guan You, who was trying to break through the formation, was as anxious as an ant on hot pan.

Seeing Ye Mingfeng and others protecting him so much, he was so moved that tears filled his eyes.

Seeing that the battle formation was in danger of not being able to be maintained, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Although he really wanted to make a breakthrough at this time, his breakthrough could not be built on the sacrifice of his fellow disciples.

But just as he was about to interrupt, he saw a single man dressed as a casual cultivator rushing out from behind the three sects.

The man's body was extremely strong, and his dragon-shaped blood palm technique was like a real dragon appearing in the world, flying quickly in the air.

This palm technique is not only beautiful in appearance, but also extremely powerful in attack.

It hit the monks from three sects, and just one strike caused very serious injuries.

The cultivators from the three sects had previously focused all their attention on the front, on dealing with Ye Mingfeng's battle formation, and they didn't expect that there were people lurking behind them.

As expected, in just one second, five people from the three sects were killed by this cultivator who suddenly appeared.

"San Xiu! You are courting your own death!"

The eyes of the Yanlong Sect's chief were almost spitting fire. How could he not be angry when he saw that he was about to break through the Xuanyang Sect's battle formation but suddenly failed.

"I'll deal with him, you guys continue to besiege Ye Mingfeng!"

The chief female cultivator of Feixue Valley had a cold expression on her face. She jumped out of the team and quickly attacked Lin Yu.

In her opinion, a single cultivator was not a threat at all.

The few monks who were killed just now should have been killed in a sneak attack.

Seeing this, the other two chiefs nodded and continued to lead their teams to fight Ye Mingfeng.

Unfortunately, the opportunity was fleeting. During that brief moment, Ye Mingfeng had already stabilized the battle formation.

The two chiefs could only continue to launch attacks to counter Ye Mingfeng's attack with attacks.

"Boy, why pick this time when there are so many other opportunities to take advantage of the situation?"

The chief female cultivator of Feixue Valley looked sullen and used powerful ice and snow magic as soon as they met. A biting cold wind blew towards Lin Yu.

In their eyes, independent cultivators are like vultures, who like to follow other cultivators and take advantage of them.

"You're the only one here. You really look down on me."

Lin Yu grinned and glanced at Guan You who broke through the formation.

Originally, he had no intention of taking action, but when he saw that the person being besieged was Senior Brother Guan, Ye Mingfeng was forced to fight against three sects in order to protect Guan Youquan.

He still couldn't help but jump out.

Senior Brother Guan was always kind to him, so he naturally wouldn't sit idly by. But he really underestimated him by only attracting one person.

Lin Yu glanced indifferently at the cold wind in front of him. Without revealing any spiritual power on his body, he opened his eyes and walked through it very easily.

The biting cold wind blew on his body as if it was tickling him, without causing his expression to change at all.

The physical training technique he practiced was the true core inheritance of the Tianlong Sect.

Even within the Tianlong Sect, there are only a handful of people who have cultivated the Qiulong Gong to perfection.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Seeing Lin Yu pass through the cold wind she summoned so easily, the chief female cultivator of Feixue Valley suddenly panicked.

This was the Ice Wind Technique that she had spent several years practicing to perfection. It could use the cold icy wind to freeze everything on the opponent.

This was the first time she encountered a situation where the ice wind technique was borne by the physical body, which brought a great shock to her three views.

Can physical cultivators be so powerful?

Unfortunately, no matter how wild your thoughts are, you have to return to reality.

Lin Yu approached and punched out. The rich blood energy was strengthened with the blessing of the Canglong Potian Palm.

The chief female cultivator of Feixue Valley sensed the danger and immediately took decisive action to condense a piece of ice on the periphery.

Wrap her tightly in it.

The dragon-shaped blood energy hit the ice with a bang, making a crackling sound. The sound was very crisp, and all the monks with ears present could hear it clearly.

The next second, the ice exploded and the chief female cultivator of Feixue Valley collapsed to the ground.

His abdomen had been shattered by the blood attack that had just penetrated the ice.

After a moment, the energy of the earth veins emerged.

Feixue Valley didn't gain much this time, so all the gains were temporarily concentrated in the hands of the strongest chief disciple.

When you want to steal other people's things, you must be prepared to have your things stolen.

Now, these earth vein energies belong to Lin Yu.

He did not refine it immediately, but took advantage of the chaos to kill several monks in the rear.

There weren't many people from the three sects coming in total, and now because of him, the death toll was even greater.

Even if the Yanlong Sect's chief was angry at this point, he had to consider the cost of taking down Ye Mingfeng.

"You wait for me!"

He angrily hurled a harsh word at Lin Yu and wanted to leave.

"Why wait?"

Lin Yu sneered and responded: "I don't think there is any need to wait."

As he spoke, he retreated instead of advancing, and launched a fierce attack on the chief of the Yanlong Sect.

"Daoyou, don't mess around!"

Ye Mingfeng had been paying attention to this independent cultivator who suddenly showed up to help them.

When he saw the Qiulong Gong and the Canglong Potian Zhang, he subconsciously thought that they were people from the Tianlong Sect within the sect.

In addition to the life-saving grace, I have a very good impression of the person in front of me.

Seeing Lin Yu rushing towards the two chief disciples so recklessly, he couldn't help but shout loudly to remind them.

But by then it was too late.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the chiefs of the Red Leaf Sect and the Yanlong Sect. It was rare for two cultivators to have such synchronized thinking.

The two men summoned the sect's disciples and attacked Lin Yu who was rushing towards them.

(End of this chapter)