The disciples of the Holy Sect declared war, and more than ten people from the Haotian Society also responded to the challenge, because not to mention anything else, they had an absolute advantage in terms of number of people alone.

"Our Haotian Society disciples had good intentions, but Senior Brother Xiaowei said so badly. Well, since that's the case, then our Haotian Society disciples will ask the Holy Sect disciples for their masters!!"

Next to Xue Xian, another person from the Haotian Society happened immediately.

After his words fell, the more than ten people also clenched their fists, with a strong momentum, and suddenly they met Xiaowei and the seven others.

"Fight, fight, alas!"

The female disciples of the Qiumen who were also standing here just sighed and did not comment, because they were no longer surprised by the struggle between the disciples, especially the struggle between the Holy Sect and the Haotian Society. They also knew in their hearts that even if they spoke to dissuade them, they would definitely not have any effect. They could only be rejected later.

"Ao!!!"

But they did not make any comments, and the ignored polarized and advanced ferocious beast roared, as if it was angry at their ignorance.

This roar was to disturb them.

"Yu Shuofan, you take the four of them to deal with this noisy beast. The seven of us fight one-on-one with Senior Brother Xiaowei. Otherwise, after the Holy Sect disciples are defeated, we will say that we are bullying the few!!" Xue Xian said to the man who spoke before, who seemed to be a good identity among the inner disciples of the Haotian Society.

Although all the inner disciples here are only polarized intermediate levels, and the ferocious beast is polarized advanced, it is obvious that they do not take this ferocious beast seriously. It is enough for the five polarized intermediate levels to deal with this polarized advanced ferocious beast.

"good!!"

The man responded, and ignored Xiaowei and the others, so he stepped forward.

"Yu Shuofan! If you want to go, pass me first!"

Xiaowei was furious and instantly displayed his speed and headed towards Yu Shuofan. A huge purple-black palm print, with its surging spiritual energy, had already shot towards him.

But Yu Shuofan is also polarized intermediate, and his reaction is no less than Xiaowei's. With the wave of his palm, the same palm print condensed in the air and then collided with Xiaowei's palm print.

"Peng!!"

Neither of them held back, but the power of these two palm prints was comparable. When Peng collided, the two canceled each other, leaving only the deafening sound.

"Your opponent is me!!"

Xiaowei fought Yu Shuofan for one round, and Xue Xian immediately blocked Xiaowei, and then looked at him coldly and said.

"Don't worry about them, go!"

After Xue Xian said to Xiaowei, he turned his head and nodded to Yu Shuofan and others. Then his whole body was vigorously unfolding, his body floating in the air, and he also sacrificed a black palm print to Xiaowei.

The battle is about to break out.

Xue Xian and Xiaowei officially fought, and the Holy Sect and Haotianhui also took action.

In an instant, the calm mountain was still there, and the spiritual energy boiled.

Yu Shuofan also brought four people to fight with this polarized and advanced beast. Only the female disciple of Qiumen, who was like a viewer watching a show, stayed away from the battle area and watched the battles in these two places at the same time.

"Peng Peng Peng!!!"

Five polarized intermediates suppressed a polarized high-level ferocious beast, and the fierce attacks fell on him in a daze.

Hitted by the powerful attack, the ferocious beast became even more violent, no longer worried about its own defense, and rushed towards Yu Shuofan and the other two desperately.

Although the five people worked together to suppress the ferocious beast steadily, if one of them faced each other alone, they would definitely die miserably, so the five people all hiding.

In this way, such a suppressive battle is turned into a movement that alternates between attack and dodge.

At the same time, the battle between Xue Xian and Xiao Wei and others was also very hot, with surging spiritual energy fluctuating and gravel flying.

Obviously, even their fellow disciples did not hold back at all, because in their hearts, the anger of self-esteem being trampled over everything.

At this time, the female disciples of Qiumen who were standing by and watching the battle also commented.

"With such a powerful aura and such a powerful attack, among the inner disciples, no one can beat Xiaowei and Xue Xian!"

There were six female disciples of Qiumen at this time. Among these six people, the woman standing in front said with emotion.

"Sister Yu Mo, you can't beat the two of them?"

After she opened her mouth, another woman beside her said.

The woman, known as Yu Mo, shook her head and continued: "I can't stand it!"

"The first of the inner disciple competitions will be among them in less than a year later!"

"It should be!"

When the female disciples of Qiumen talked, the battle became more and more intense.

"Xiaowei, if you don't give you Holy disciples a little color, you really think you can be arrogant in front of our Haotian Association disciples!"

"Give me some color? Let's talk about it later!"

"No Night Fist!!"

The phantom of nothingness flew out from Xiaowei's fist and then headed towards Xue Xian.

"Wu Yequan? You didn't expect that only Jingyou disciples are qualified to practice Wu Yequan. You have learned it too. However, are you the only one who has the opportunity to practice Jingyou disciples' practice? "

"Bang the sky!! Break it for me!!!"

Xue Xian roared angrily, and the polarized aura on his body immediately went forward, pulling the spiritual energy in the air. A pillar with a diameter of three meters fell down and smashed towards the Wuye Fist that Xue Xian had shown.

"Bo Tianpo? Humph, it depends on your brother's coward!!"

The skills that Xue Xian performed were obviously stronger than Xiaowei's, because Xiaowei only performed the skills that ordinary Jingyou disciples could practice, but what Xue Xian performed was not. Among Jingyou disciples, only a few of them were qualified to practice, and Xue Xian's brother, Xue Hai, was among the ranks of these people.

At this time, Xue Xian's huge pillar condensed by the spiritual energy and polarized energy had also hit the illusory fist shadow that Xiaowei used.

"Play!!"

The power of the two attacks instantly distinguished, and it was obvious that Xue Xian's Sky-Banging Po was even better.

His attack was shattered, and Xiaowei was forced to retreat several steps, but Xue Xian took advantage of the situation to pursue Xiaowei and approached Xiaowei, and a palm fell on his shoulder.

"puff!!"

Xiaowei's body immediately threw away, and thick blood also spilled out of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Xiaowei!!!"

Seeing this scene, the six people fighting with the people from the Haotian Society roared at him at the same time.

However, it was this distraction that three of the six people were caught by their opponents, attacked, and threw them out.

The defeat of the Holy Sect disciples spread rapidly, and the remaining three people were then injured to the ground.

The few people from the Haotian Association had already stopped at this time, but Xue Xian seemed to have no intention of holding back and still used a Wu Ye Palm, obviously intending to attack Xiaowei.

"Senior Brother Xue Xian, we are all for our fellow disciples. Senior Brother Xiaowei has been defeated, so there is no need to take ruthless actions!!"

But at this moment, Yu Mo in the Qiumen suddenly left the ground. With a wave of his arm, a long red silk blocked Xiaowei, blocked Xue Xian's Wuye Palm, and then landed in front of Xiaowei.
Chapter completed!