C113 Wu Xiuluo

In the main battlefield, the All Saints Gate's army covered the sky.

Qin Feng was engulfed within, both his front, back, left, and right, from top to bottom, were all disciples of the All Saints Gate.

Qin Feng frowned, he had already realized something.

Activating the Hidden Dragon Step, Qin Feng passed through half of the battlefield and returned to the entrance of White Emperor Pass.

"Open the door!"

Qin Feng shouted.

Because the White Emperor Pass was enveloped by a formation, they could only enter and leave through the city gates. On the city walls, there was a domain with Inhibition s.

Seeing Qin Feng had retreated, the elders of the Emperor Xuan Sect heaved a sigh of relief.

"Qin Feng, you did not go up to kill the enemy, and actually dared to be a deserter, do you want to resist?"

Fan scolded angrily, refusing to open the door.

"What?"

Qin Feng frowned, anger igniting in his heart.

The death squad had already died, but this guy still didn't send any troops and didn't let him go back to the city.

At this time, the people of All Saints Gate had already chased all the way to the city gates.

"So it was this old thief who wanted to harm me. Right, the name list of the death squads was also drawn up by him."

Qin Feng's eyes were about to spew fire.

"Fan, it's time to send out our troops. If we don't send out our troops soon, we will be in the wrong."

Commander Qi could not continue watching.

He respected the Fan a lot, but on this matter, he realized that the Fan was targeting Qin Feng.

Now that he was facing a great enemy, he should step back in his personal grudges.

"Open the door and send your troops out!"

Commander Qi no longer bothered looking at Fan's expression. With a single order, the great army fell to the ground.

"Kill them all!"

With the help of the White Emperor Pass, Qin Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

However, his anger towards the Fan did not decrease in the slightest.

"Old thief, I will remember this grudge today."

Qin Feng fiercely glared at the Fan, and then returned to the battlefield to fight alongside everyone else.

Commander Qi, as well as the elders and Deacons s of the Emperor Xuan Sect, also made their moves one after another as they clashed with the opposing You Xuan and the others.

At this point, the battle had reached its climax.

"Master, what do we do now? This disciple is truly not willing to let him escape this calamity. "

Sun Ze gnashed his teeth.

Fan was silent, his eyes flickering with a cold light.

After a moment, he beckoned with his hand, allowing Sun Ze's ear to approach him, and then secretly whispered a few words to him.

"Is that okay?"

Sun Ze was shocked.

"Right now, no one will notice you. Go and do it brazenly, Qin Feng already has a murderous heart towards me. You must eliminate him."

Fan laughed coldly, and handed a piece of token over to the other party.

"Thank you, master!"

Sun Ze accepted the token and was secretly delighted.

On the main battlefield, a black mass was covering everything as a bitter slaughter continued.

The number of troops in the All Saints Gate was not as many as on the side of the Emperor Xuan Sect. It was just that with the help of the Mage Gui Feng, the people of the All Saints Gate were extremely brave.

"Capture the thief first and get rid of the Magus first."

Qin Feng's eyes flashed, passing through the crowd and staring straight at Gui Feng who was on the stage.

The Magi were mysterious, but in Qin Feng's opinion, they were not at all strange.

Ten thousand years ago, Qin Feng had come into contact with the expert s of the Witch race s.

At that time, the Witch race was subordinate to the dragon race and became their "astrologer."

Therefore, Qin Feng's understanding of the Witch race could be said to be very thorough.

The characteristics of the Witch race were very clear. Their strong point was that they had extremely strong mental perception, which allowed them to reach the state of Heaven's Perception.

Elemental Power, Constellation Change, Past and Future, Fortune and Fate... These were all things they were good at.

The weakness of the Witch race was also very obvious. It was that the body were too weak and would often have an Innate flaw.

Astrology was a method to steal the secrets of the heavens, and in the underworld, one would be cursed by the heavens.

In other words, Magi were afraid of close combat while long-ranged attacks had no effect on them.

Most people would use their bows and arrows to shoot them down, but Qin Feng did not. He did not use his bow and arrows, but rather closed in on Gui Feng, planning to fight him in close combat.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Suddenly, Qin Feng jumped out of the crowd, held his pike and rushed towards Gui Feng.

Gui Feng sensed the danger, but her expression did not change as she continued to cast the technique.

"Wait, there's an ambush."

Qin Feng's mind moved, he felt a cold killing intent from behind him.

"Die!"

The low and deep growl seemed to come from the Beast himself.

A man wearing black armor wielded a white bone whip and ruthlessly lashed at Qin Feng's head.

"Crackle ~ ~ ~"

Thunderous explosions pierced through the air.

Qin Feng's heart jumped, in a panic, he could only dodge to the side.

However, the whip was fast and ruthless. In the end, it struck his left arm, leaving it lacerated.

A burning pain came from his arm, causing his heart to be torn to shreds.

Qin Feng's face contorted, he endured the extreme pain, his entire body drenched in cold sweat.

"Poisoned by the whip?"

Qin Feng was shocked, the wound was quickly rotting.

"Wait for the Corpse Transformation after you get hit by my Corpse Soul Whip."

The black armored man laughed sinisterly.

This person's name was' Wu Xiuluo ', and like Gui Feng, she was also one of the Guest Warrior s. With her powerful strength, her cultivation was at the fourth level of the true qi, and she also cultivated the Corpse Spirit Art, making him extremely difficult to deal with.

Moreover, this person was especially adept at melee combat. He was called "The King of melee combat" by the people of All Saints Gate.

Gui Feng was an expert in witchcraft, while Wu Xiuluo was an expert in close combat. When the two of them fought together, it was indeed a golden combination.

"From the looks of it, if I want to kill this Magus, I'll have you killed."

Qin Feng stared at Wu Xiuluo coldly.

"Kill me? Haha, you have already been poisoned with the corpse poison, why don't you think about how you want to die first! "

Wu Xiuluo laughed out wildly as the white bone whip suddenly lashed out at its opponent.

Wu Xiuluo's moves were extremely quick, and could be said to be one of the top three opponents that Qin Feng had ever encountered.

Other than Qiu Baifeng, and the King Corpse among the Corpse Cave, Wu Xiuluo's techniques were the most powerful.

As the whip lashed out, Qin Feng didn't even have time to dodge; he could only use the Buried Dragon Spear to block it.

Clang …

When the white bone whip struck the surface of the Buried Dragon Spear, it released a deafening metallic sound.

Compared to the ferocity of the Buried Dragon Spear, the white bone whip was much more feminine. When the two magic treasures clashed, the white bone whip used softness to fight back the Buried Dragon Spear.

Qin Feng was pushed back four to five meters, and his arms became numb from the impact.

He had met so many opponents, but this was the first time that he was suppressed by the enemy in a direct confrontation.

Even Qiu Baifeng did not have such a huge advantage.

Using softness to overcome strength was a suppression based on one's attributes. Wu Xiuluo's cultivation realm was also two levels higher than Qin Feng's, so reversing this suppression was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

This time, Qin Feng had truly met a troublesome opponent.