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Yang Zhan and the other three felt their spiritual energy being rapidly depleted, and an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

"No, if this continues, we'll die here!"

An elder said urgently.

Yang Zhan gritted his teeth:

"Charge out! Head straight for Luo Tian."

As long as he is restrained, the formation will not receive its blessing and will naturally break!

"good!"

The four of them simultaneously withdrew their strength, and the sword curtain dissipated.

But just as the sword curtain dissipated, Luo Tian suddenly moved.

"break!"

He uttered a single word and rapidly formed hand seals, channeling streams of spiritual energy into the formation.

The power of the killing formation erupted in full at this moment.

Golden sword energy, crimson fire dragon, white frost.

The three forces merged together, transforming into a devastating shockwave.

It spread outwards like a small nuclear explosion!

"Boom!"

The deafening roar shook the heavens, and the ground beneath our feet began to crack.

Instantly, smoke and dust filled the air, surrounding everyone in the middle.

When the smoke cleared, Yang Lie looked back again.

Of his eight hundred elite soldiers, less than three hundred remained.

Moreover, they all collapsed to the ground, incapacitated.

Yang Lie trembled all over, whether from anger or fear, it was hard to tell.

"Luo Tian...you..."

His voice was trembling.

Luo Tian stood in the center of the courtyard, his expression calm.

His eyes were like a pool of clear water, without any ripples.

"Now, it's your turn."

His gaze fell on Yang Lie, Yang Zhan, and the three elders of the Imperial Sword Sect.

Five martial arts masters, perfect, it's time to stretch my legs a bit.

Such a lineup would be a force to be reckoned with anywhere.

But in Luo Tian's eyes, they were nothing more than five slightly larger ants.

"All five of you, come at me together."

Luo Tian's eyes were arrogant and domineering!

Looking at the five people in front of him, he regarded them as five clowns jumping around, his eyes filled with contempt.

It was as if he wasn't a martial arts master, but rather an annoying fly.

Enraged by that disdainful expression, Yang Lie roared and charged forward with his gun.

Yang Zhan and the three elders exchanged glances and then made their moves simultaneously.

Five figures transformed into five streams of light, attacking Luo Tian from different directions.

"Well done!"

Luo Tian's lips curled into a cold smile, and he flashed forward to meet the attack.

……

Meanwhile, a fight broke out on Xiao Niannian's side as well.

Although the remaining elite soldiers were severely damaged by the formation, some of them still had fighting power.

They got up from the ground and saw Xiao Niannian and her two companions standing at the entrance of the villa.

"There are people there! Kill them!"

A squad leader shouted, and dozens of elite soldiers raised their spears and fired at Xiao Niannian.

"Da da da!"

Bullets rained down like a storm.

Little Niannian remained calm and waved her little hand.

A mud wall rose from the ground, blocking the way for the three of them.

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

The bullets struck the earthen wall, kicking up a cloud of dust, but failed to penetrate and injure those behind it.

"It's Nian Nian's turn!"

Little Niannian peeked out from behind the earthen wall, waving her little hands.

Fireballs, ice spikes, and wind blades rained down on the elite soldiers.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Explosions continued one after another.

Those elite soldiers at the Transformation and Grandmaster levels were like paper in the face of Xiao Nian Nian's attacks.

In a single encounter, more than a dozen people fell down.

"This little girl is strange! She's using a crossbow!"

A leader shouted loudly.

Dozens of crossbows were raised simultaneously, their bolts gleaming with a cold, eerie light.

This type of crossbow bolt is specifically designed to target a martial artist's internal energy for protection.

But what Xiao Niannian used was not internal energy, but spiritual energy.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The crossbow bolt pierced the air, heading straight for Xiao Nian Nian.

Little Niannian neither flinched nor dodged, her little hands forming a hand seal.

An ice wall condensed in front of him.

"Clang! Clang!"

The crossbow bolts struck the ice wall and fell to the ground.

Only faint marks remain on the ice wall.

"Niannian, someone's attacking from the left!"

Ye Qianxue's voice rang out.

A thought flashed through his mind, and sure enough, he saw several people sneaking in from the side.

With a flick of her small hand, a wind blade slashed out.

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

The three people fell to the ground with a thud.

Ye Qianxue was also busy.

Holding an ice-blue longsword, she charged into the enemy ranks.

The sword flashed, and a chilling aura emanated from it.

Each thrust of the sword would send a trail of blood flying.

Moreover, her swordsmanship possesses an inherent icy power.

The wound will freeze instantly if the person is stabbed, rendering them unable to move.

"Great Ice Seal!"

Ye Qianxue suddenly shouted and raised her long sword high in the air.

An extremely cold force erupted from the sword and spread outwards.

The temperature dropped sharply within a radius of ten feet.

The ground, the air, and even time seemed to be frozen.

A dozen elite soldiers were instantly frozen into ice sculptures.

"Senior Sister Qianxue is amazing!"

Little Niannian clapped and cheered.

Ye Qianxue blushed slightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

This was the first time she had used this move in actual combat, and she hadn't expected it to be so effective.

Li Mengmeng's side is having a tough time.

Her cultivation level was the lowest, only at the late stage of Qi Refining.

Against those martial artists at the Transformation Realm, they could barely put up a fight.

But when facing a grandmaster, it becomes somewhat difficult.

"Senior Sister Mengmeng, let me help you!"

Xiao Niannian noticed Li Mengmeng's situation and sent a fireball flying, blasting away one of the Grandmasters who was attacking Li Mengmeng.

"Thank you, Niannian."

Li Mengmeng was panting heavily, her face pale.

She finally realized how big the gap was between herself and her master and junior sister.

But she did not give up.

On the contrary, they became more and more courageous in battle.

"Senior Sister Qianxue, Niannian, let's stand back to back and support each other!"

Ye Qianxue nodded, and the three of them quickly moved closer together, forming a small triangular formation.

They provided cover for and supported each other.

For a time, those elite soldiers were unable to get close.

……

Meanwhile, the aerial battle also intensified.

Yang Lie wielded the Broken Qi Spear, its thrusts as swift as dragons, each strike carrying earth-shattering power.

Yang Zhan and the three elders then attacked with their swords. The four flying swords shuttled through the air, turning into four streams of light that attacked Luo Tian from all directions.

The five worked together seamlessly and launched a fierce attack.

But Luo Tian countered each move with ease.

His figure moved swiftly, weaving through the shadows of guns and flashes of swords as if strolling leisurely.

Every dodge was perfectly timed.

Every counterattack threw the opponent into disarray.

"Too slow."

Luo Tian suddenly spoke, his tone calm.

Enraged, Yang Lie thrust out his spear, the tip of which emitted a blinding light.

"Piercing Spear - Piercing Through the Clouds!"

This shot was his signature move.

He once pierced a small mountain with a single shot.

Luo Tian looked at the spear tip that was thrusting towards him, neither dodging nor avoiding it.

Extend two fingers and gently pinch.

The spear tip stopped in front of Luo Tian, ​​unable to advance even an inch further.

Yang Lie's pupils contracted, and he gripped the gun barrel with all his might, bending it.

But the tip of the spear remained completely still.

"This... is impossible!"

Yang Lie's face turned deathly pale.

Luo Tian's lips curled into a cold smile:

"I told you, it's too slow."

He flicked his finger lightly.

"clang!"

The spear trembled violently, Yang Lie's hand split open, and the spear flew out of his grasp.

"puff!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yang Lie flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Fourth Brother!"

Yang Zhan was shocked and urged his flying sword to attack Luo Tian with all his might.

The three elders also made their move at the same time.

The four flying swords transformed into four streaks of light, piercing towards Luo Tian from four directions.

Luo Tian didn't even look at it, and just waved his hand casually.

"Clang clang clang clang!"

With four crisp sounds, all four flying swords were knocked away.

Yang Zhan and the other three's expressions changed drastically.

Their all-out attack was actually blocked by Luo Tian with ease?

……