Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

The buzzing sound emitted by Wu Xuanzong is actually not that loud.

Not even as good as real flies.

However, the frequency of this sound is extremely low and can bypass obstacles and travel far.

At this moment, Wei Daoqi and others who were hiding in the bushes somewhere heard the low humming sound.

By analyzing and translating the buzzing sound through the Spiritual Plant Sect's unique techniques, they immediately knew the location and approximate size of the Blood God Sect members.

With almost no hesitation, Wei Daoqi immediately used the corresponding magic to activate the Tushan Seal and pass the information to Ning Yan.

At the same time, everyone crouched in the bushes and moved forward, quietly approaching the location of the Blood God Cult.

Wu Xuanzong is watching from the sky to ensure that they don't lose the location of the Blood God Cult.

When we get close enough and then meet up with Ning Yan, we will definitely give that group a huge surprise.

at the same time.

Wang Yiming was unable to observe the movements of Ning Yan and others, and although he was puzzled, he did not waste any time.

While he arranged for his men to continue monitoring the surroundings, he also used secret methods to convey the situation here to the leader of the sect, You Mingfu.

While waiting for the reply, he said to everyone on the field:

"I have just reported the situation here to the altar master. There is no one around here now. It is obvious that the enemies have entered the branch altar, although they may have suffered serious losses due to the traps in the branch altar.

However, considering that they are well prepared this time, it is possible that there are warriors with silk power or even stronger among them, so we should avoid fighting with them for the time being, retreat to a safe place first, wait for the altar master to meet up with us, and then catch them all in one fell swoop!"

After hearing Wang Yiming's order, everyone on the field couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, the unknown enemy is the most terrifying, and this is true right now.

It was really hard for them to imagine how that group of people managed to get through the poisonous fog area.

And if they had not passed through the poisonous fog area, and now they cannot be found, it is obvious that a bigger conspiracy is brewing.

Let them deal with this kind of enemy. If the battle situation is unfavorable, Wang Yiming will naturally withdraw, but they will be in trouble.

As disciples of the Blood God Cult, although they care about the Blood God Cult, they also have to save their lives so that they can better serve the sect in the future.

The group quickly retreated into the woods.

On the other side, Wei Daoqi and others followed the instructions given by Wu Xuanzong from time to time and silently chased the Blood God Sect along the way.

They broke out of the bushes and went straight into the woods.

After arriving at the woods, in addition to the information provided by Wu Xuanzong, the particularly obvious traces in the forest gave them extremely clear guidance.

Seeing that the distance was still far, everyone wasted almost no time and moved quickly through the woods.

Walking on the broken sunlight and thick rotten leaves, the group moved forward like the wind, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at a location about three miles away from the Blood God Cult.

With the help of the complex terrain in the forest, even if they were only separated by this distance, the Blood God Cult members in front should find it difficult to detect their presence.

After that, he maintained this distance until Ning Yan came over, and then he could launch a surprise attack.

Everyone was walking at a pace almost the same as the other party, far behind them.

But at this moment——

There was a whoosh sound.

The silver light flickered and came closer in the blink of an eye.

Under the sudden attack, Chen Ye, as an elite disciple of the Lingzhi Sect, still responded defensively.

He suddenly raised the long sword in his hand to block the silver light.

Almost at the same time, a piercing explosion suddenly spread.

Chen Ye looked at the broken thick long sword in front of him, then looked at the bowl-sized hole in his chest, his face full of disbelief.

With a thud, Chen Ye fell limply to the ground.

Seeing Chen Ye's sudden death, Wei Daoqi, Zhang Xiuhua and others around him were all horrified and picked up their weapons.

At this time, more than a dozen Blood God Sect members suddenly rushed out from the low bushes on all sides of the forest.

Standing in front of everyone was the leader of the Blood God Cult, Wang Yiming.

He looked at Wei Daoqi and the others, twisted his short thick neck, sneered and said:

"Who was I thinking? Turns out to be friends from the Lingzhi Sect."

"Isn't your team still in front?"

Wei Daoqi's expression suddenly changed.

Wang Yiming couldn't help but sneered:
"Do you think I'm blind? Didn't you see the little man flying around in the sky?"

"Since you have eyes watching, that's great."

"Anyway, there are so many people in our retreating team that it would be impossible to notice if we left one or two people behind in the dense forest at any time."

"Then I set a trap, and now you guys are delivering it to me?"

At this point, Wang Yiming said in a somewhat strange tone:

"I ask myself, our branch temple and your Lingzhi Sect have nothing to do with each other, why did you choose to come and attack us this time? What is the reason behind this?"

When Wei Daoqi heard this, he thought to himself that something bad was going to happen.

He didn't wait for his companions to answer, and immediately angrily refuted:
"You said it so nicely, but if you hadn't attacked us first, why would we have bothered you?
Now that the situation has come to this, he is still pretending to be a victim. It's really shameful!
Stop talking nonsense! Take this and die! "

As he spoke, Wei Daoqi had already made his move, attacking Wang Yiming without hesitation - the left, the left, the left - Ye Rongfang.

After all, he had dealt with Ye Rongfang before.

At that time, the other party was standing next to Zhuo Tianyu, the vice president of the Liver Eating Association, like a minion.

Today, he is standing next to Wang Yiming, the leader of the Blood God Cult branch, and he is the most powerful of the minions.

Of course, you should pick the softest persimmons.

When Ye Rongfang saw Wei Daoqi attacking him, he was shocked and angry at the same time.

He never expected that the other side would dare to take the first step when his side had a huge advantage.

While trying his best to fight back, he called upon his friends.

"Brother Ye, I'm here to help you!"

Meng Kun immediately followed and joined forces to fight the enemy.

Just as Wei Daoqi made his move, Zhang Xiuhua and others nearby also made their moves, attacking the Blood God Sect members who were relatively close.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yiming almost laughed out of anger.

"I really give you face!"

Having said that, he immediately prepared to attack Li Kezhao who was closest to him.

However, he had just taken a step when he suddenly retreated.

Almost at the moment he withdrew, a barely detectable faint light suddenly shot down from the sky and quickly penetrated into the ground.

Wu Xuan was seen hovering above the dense forest, picking up a bunch of throwing knives and shooting them at Wang Yiming below.

Seeing this, Wang Yiming's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Of course he knew that Wu Xuanzong wanted to entangle him so as to give his people a chance to break out and escape.

But how could he be easily entangled by such ordinary means?

Do you really think that the leaders of the Blood God Cult's branches are just brawn and have no brains?

Wang Yiming snorted coldly and threw a round copper ball into the air above the dense forest.

The flying knife hit the copper ball with a loud bang. Brown smoke suddenly exploded and covered the entire sky above the dense forest. It was still escaping upwards. Even if someone smelled the pungent smell, their eyes would turn red and they would cough for a long time.

After dealing with the long-range shooter, Wang Yiming looked at the Spirit Plant Sect members around him again, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

He dodged and suddenly came to the battlefield on the left.

A member of the Lingzhi Sect who was trying to break out was suddenly hit on the left shoulder by a palm before he could react.

With just one palm strike, his entire left arm exploded instantly, and the left half of his body suddenly became stiff as if it was hit by a heavy hammer. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Blood God Sect opposite him put in his strength and smashed his head with both fists, like hitting a watermelon, smashing it on the spot.

At this time, Wang Yiming had also found the second Lingzhi Sect member.

He was like an undead ghost wandering around the scene. Every time he attacked, he did not target the opponent's fatal parts, because he did not intend to dwell on him for too long. With just a few punches and kicks, he could rely on his extremely strong physique to severely injure the opponent on the spot, or interrupt his escape attempt and leave it to other members of the Blood God Sect to deal with.

In the blink of an eye, several dead bodies appeared on the field, and several warriors who were about to escape were forced to retreat by him.

The situation was deteriorating to its worst.

Wei Daoqi and others, whose retreat space was compressed, had to gather together.

Facing the enemies surrounding them from outside and Wang Yiming with a gloomy look, everyone felt bitter in their mouths for a moment.

I'm afraid that except for Wu Xuanzong who is far away in the sky, everyone present is likely to break out from here.

"Everyone, don't be impatient. Choose one side first and attack together. I don't believe he can stop all of us!"

Zhang Xiuhua encouraged everyone.

Li Kezhao and others took a deep breath and tried their best to mobilize the strength in their bodies.

In an instant, the powerful force roared like a tide, and the Blood God Sect members surrounding them all showed fear on their faces.

Experienced hunters know that prey is most dangerous when it is in desperate situation.

Who knows, if these people explode on the spot, they might take away one or two unlucky guys.

When everyone was in a state of panic, Wang Yiming sneered:

"At this point, you're still planning on putting up a last-ditch effort? That's really ugly."

"Well, let me crush all your hopes!"

"Blood Prison Body Shattering Net!"

Wang Yiming slapped out with his palm.

In an instant, extremely terrifying power suddenly emerged from his palm.

The powerful force instantly turned into silk threads, woven into a giant net, which covered everyone on the field at an unimaginable speed.

As the giant net flew over, the sharp whistling sound that cut through the air made the scalps of everyone present tingle.

Everyone knew very well that once this net fell on them, they would be cut into pieces in an instant!
"dodge!!"

Wei Daoqi roared angrily.

Before everyone could react, a figure appeared in front of them as quickly as a ghost.

"Layer Fist!"

The next second, a loud explosion suddenly came from the field.

The extremely sharp giant net suddenly shattered into pieces, revealing a huge hole in the middle.

The remaining nets around were swept by the impact force, completely enveloping the figure.

However, what was extremely shocking was that the silk net that was powerful enough to break gold and split stone only made a sharp sound like cutting metal.

Soon after, all the silk screens lost their subsequent support and disappeared.

Looking at Ning Yan, whose clothes were torn but unharmed.

Wei Daoqi and others were silent for a moment.

Then there was a burst of cheers.

As for the Blood God Sect members surrounding him, they all looked at Ning Yan with horror in their eyes.

Ye Rongfang only felt that every cell in his body was trembling constantly.

More than a month ago, he had been chased and beaten by Ning Yan. Fortunately, he was able to escape even if he was chased by the other party at that time.

Who would have thought that in such a short period of time, the opponent had broken through from a senior violent warrior to the peak of entering strength, and had the strength to face a silk strength warrior.

Doesn't that mean he can be killed on the spot with just one slap?

Ye Rongfang couldn't help but take two steps back.

Meng Kun on the other side was also extremely surprised.

He knew that Ning Yan had made great progress, but this was the first time he saw him fight against a Silk Force warrior.

Such a promotion speed, such combat performance.

If he didn't know the other party's background very well, he would have thought they were the top geniuses in the capital city.

That boy really has a good junior brother.

Wang Yiming looked at Ning Yan and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"I guess you are their boss, right? With such fighting power, it's no wonder you have the guts to come and pick a fight."

"Let's fight quickly."

Ning Yan dodged and approached.

Seeing that the other party attacked without any nonsense, Wang Yiming felt a tightness in his chest.

Of course, he didn't just want to chat with the other party for nothing. Firstly, he wanted to find out his background, and secondly, he wanted to find out why these people wanted to deal with them.

To be honest, he was still confused about the battle between the two sides.

He simply didn't understand why the Lingzhi Sect would attack them out of nowhere.

As a result, these guys are so good that each of them is full of martial virtues and is even more warlike than their Blood God Cult.

War-loving, huh?

Wait until I beat you into submission, crush your limbs, and press your head into the mud, then see if you can still be as stubborn as you are now!
Wang Yiming rushed forward with a sneer, and while circulating his strength, he immediately used his most powerful trick, the killing move he was proud of after he was promoted to the level of Silk Power.

Today I will let you see how big the gap is between entry force and silk force!

Wang Yiming suddenly stretched out his hands forward, and terrifying power gathered in them, forming a ball, like two ping-pong balls that were about to explode from them.

However, before he could release the gathered terrifying power on the spot, his vision suddenly went dark.

A huge stone seal suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wang Yiming's face suddenly changed:
"spirit--"

"Pfft!"

In an instant, Wang Yiming was smashed to only one-third of his body.

The body with only the head and the left upper body remaining fell far to the side, and the flying blood splashed all over the faces and bodies of the people from the Blood God Cult.

Looking at Wang Yiming who was still vomiting blood on the ground, Ning Yan immediately took away the Tushan Seal and said indifferently:

"Who the hell wants to compete with you in realm?"

"If our spiritual weapons had not been taken away by the altar master to set up the formation..."

Wang Yiming vomited another large mouthful of blood.

He glared at Ning Yan and shouted in a hissing voice with resentment on his face:

"The altar master will be here soon, you won't be so proud for long!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he died.

Ning Yan couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this:

"How do you know your altar master has no enemies?"

As he spoke, he looked at the Blood God Cult members present.

Everyone seemed to come to their senses at this moment, and the next second, they suddenly exploded like a flock of frightened birds.

"Chop them up."

Ning Yan rushed away first.

Wei Daoqi and the others all rushed forward fiercely. (End of this chapter)