Fang Jia floated in the air, looking down at the crowd around the stage with disdain in his eyes.

He looked up at the sky and shouted, "Brothers, come out! Let these people see what we're made of!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than seven or eight more people appeared beside Fang Jia.

Putting aside their appearance, the Taoist robes they wore, like those of Fang Jia, all had a skull painted on their chests.

He doesn't seem like a nice guy.

Seeing so many people on the other side, Wu Er became cautious and drew his sword to block in front of his fellow disciples.

"Stinky fish and rotten shrimp, all filthy stuff, yet you dare to act tough?"

Kunwu was not afraid of facing so many people.

Perhaps because he had brought reinforcements, Fang Jia was particularly arrogant this time. His face was so contorted that it was unrecognizable, and anyone who looked at him felt disgusted.

Perhaps this is what a villain's face looks like.

"Senior brother, these are the people who hurt you? We'll avenge you right now!"

One of the men next to Fang Jia pointed down, his face full of contempt.

Upon hearing this, Wu Er quickly turned around and said to his junior brothers and sisters, "You all hurry up and leave, I'll carry this!"

Wu Er knew the strength of his junior brothers and sisters.

Apart from Xiao Ming, who has recently entered the Golden Core stage, everyone else is still in the Foundation Establishment stage.

Fang Jia and his group were all at the Golden Core stage, making the difference in their strength immediately apparent.

If Xiao Mingmu, Zhang Wu, Chen Ping, Yan Zheng, and Wo Ningyan were here, they would probably only cause trouble, let alone help.

Xiao Mingmu was the first to react, and he turned around and said, "You all go quickly, my senior brother and I will stay."

Wu Er originally intended for them all to leave, but Xiao Mingmu wanted to stay.

Thinking that this kind of thing shouldn't be left for the senior brother to handle alone.

"You go too," Wu Er said to Xiao Mingmu. "Don't worry, I can manage on my own."

Xiao Mingmu shook his head and then remained silent.

"Ha." Fang Jia suddenly spoke up: "Leave? Nobody's leaving! Beg for mercy now and I might spare your lives!"

Then, the people around Fang Jia began to disperse and stand around, surrounding Wu Er and his group.

This situation is very bad.

"Phew~"

Wu Er let out a breath, then exchanged glances with his fellow disciples.

Having lived together for so long, they have developed an excellent understanding of each other; they can understand each other with just a glance.

"superior!"

Wu Er shouted, then raised his sword and thrust it at an enemy beside him.

Xiao Mingmu, Zhang Wu, Chen Ping, Yan Zheng, and Wo Ningyan also understood and each unleashed their supernatural powers to attack the same person as their senior brother.

The people who came with Fang Jia this time were arrogant and complacent because they had more people and higher cultivation levels, so their guard was low.

With the combined efforts of the fellow disciples, the person targeted by the concentrated fire was severely injured and collapsed before he could even react.

"Let's do it!"

When Fang Jia saw that Wu Er and the others dared to attack first instead of begging for mercy, he immediately became furious.

He quickly called on the people who came with him to start, but he himself did not cast any spells.

It seems that he was still recovering from being stabbed in the back by a sword a few days ago and couldn't fight himself.

Seeing someone being killed, Kun Wu, who was standing to the side, also joined in.

Although the people Fang Jia brought this time were all at the Golden Core stage, most of them had somewhat unstable cultivation levels, and it seemed that their foundations were not very solid.

Therefore, with Kunwu's strength and her excellent sword, she could easily take on four people by herself.

The remaining three, with Wu Er and Xiao Mingmu, both Golden Core cultivators, taking the lead and the other junior brothers and sisters assisting from behind, were able to hold their own.

The two sides fought to a standstill, with flashes of swords and constant clashes of lightning and thunder.

After a few moves, the ground cracked open, and the surrounding stage shattered into several pieces.

The surrounding streams were also affected, with the aftershocks of the battle causing the waves to surge and churn.

The lotus lanterns that hadn't drifted too far in the river were also overturned, their flames extinguished one by one, and they sank to the bottom of the river.

"This stalemate can't go on forever."

After exchanging a few more blows, Wu Er showed a hint of fatigue on his face.

To be honest, if the fighting continues like this, the only outcome will be a victory for Team A.

Although the fight seems evenly matched and difficult to determine right now, as time goes on, one side will only become more and more exhausted.

After all, including Wu Er, Kun Wu, and Xiao Mingmu, there are only three Golden Core cultivators. The remaining Zhang Wu, Chen Ping, Yan Zheng, and Wo Ningyan are all Foundation Establishment cultivators. They cannot directly engage in combat and can only harass from behind.

On the other hand, the opposing side consisted of genuine Golden Core cultivators. When fighting against Wu Er and the others, they could take turns wearing them down, so Fang Jia's side suffered less damage.

Kun Wu could also see that her physical strength was being used up the most. She had been attacked by four people in a row, and even if she was strong, she couldn't last long.

This stalemate is not good; we need to break this deadlock quickly.

Just then, Wu Er looked at Kun Wu, and Kun Wu also looked at Wu Er.

"Over here!"

Wu Er suddenly shouted to Kun Wu, "Let's deal with this one first, that way we can still win!"

The enemy was extremely disdainful of Wu Er's performance and even mocked him, saying, "If you really want to win, then don't shout it out!"

Ha, so easy to fool.

Hearing their mockery, Wu Er silently retorted in his heart.

I have to say, these people are really brainless. Do they really think they're idiots? Would they really say they want to focus fire on someone?

This was just a smokescreen, but I didn't expect the other side to actually believe it...

Well, I was originally planning to say a lot more to mislead them, but now it seems I've saved myself the trouble.

Kun Wu didn't move, but Wu Er and his group of junior brothers and sisters moved, directly ignoring the three enemies in front of them and desperately charging towards the other four enemies.

"Ding," "Clap," "Clang"

Wu Er and his fellow disciples attacked without any regard for strategy or tactics, simply trying to hold off their opponents.

If the opposing team gets bogged down, then Kunwu can make his move and finish them off.

Among these people, apart from Fang Jia, whose waist had been cut off, only Kun Wu had the highest martial arts skills.

"Swish swish swish swish~"

Kun Wu unleashed four sword strikes in quick succession, each one swift and ruthless, and each strike landed in a tricky spot.

This sword is specifically designed to stab the kidneys!

"Ah!" "Oh!" "Hmph!" "Awesome!"

The four men who were stabbed cried out, and although their cries were different, they all had the same thing: they had all suffered serious injuries.

"ah!?"

Fang Jia, who was watching from the sidelines, was completely flustered and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Especially when he saw Kun Wu's four swords aimed at his waist, Fang Jia touched his own side, indicating that he was quite flustered.

"These guys always brag about how great they are, but now you can't count on any of them!"

Seeing that his side was about to lose, Fang Jia took out a talisman from his sleeve.

He said, "Luckily, I had a backup plan!"