Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang stood facing each other.
Jiang Yixing wore silver-white armor, while Rong Hang was dressed in all black.
"start."
Fang Zhixing's voice came through, and Jiang Yixing got into character.
There was no one in front of Jiang Yixing; even a million-strong army would have to rely on post-production Photoshop.
Her expression was cold and hard, as if she didn't care about anything in front of her, her hand always on the hilt of her sword.
"What does Young Master Qin mean?"
The camera slowly pans, and a person slowly approaches. The person is dressed in a bright yellow robe, gently waving a feather fan in his hand. His eyes are smiling, and a smile hangs on the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Sister Yin, you have such a graceful demeanor," he strolled out leisurely, unhurried and unperturbed. "Why don't you marry into my Qin Mountain family, so that I won't hurt you later?"
The people behind Yin Mengran all showed angry expressions, and someone had already shouted, "Who do you think you are! Do you even deserve to marry our senior sister?"
Lian Ziqing was also in the crowd, her face also showing suppressed anger.
Yin Mengran is the goddess of all the cultivators under the Xiangyang Sect, and she is the representative of Xiangyang in their hearts.
Who can tolerate the facade of Xiangyang Gate being insulted like this?
War is imminent, and both sides are poised to strike.
However, Yin Mengran's face remained calm, her usual smiling expressionless face now blank.
Behind her stood a group of disciples from Xiangyang, while opposite her stood the vast army of Qinshan.
At the point where the two sides met, she stood alone, her back straight, carrying the weight of the entire city of Xiangyang on her shoulders.
Qin Shan's words have already revealed their attitude.
Yin Mengran said no more.
"war!"
At Yin Mengran's command, both groups of people charged forward simultaneously.
In an instant, the area in front of Xiangyang Gate was covered in blood.
In battles between cultivators, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant; someone who was just arrogantly stepping on someone else's head can have their head cut off in the next second.
The Xiangyang Sect held the vast majority of the advantages. They were one of the most powerful factions among the immortal sects, and Qin Shan's choice to challenge them was a serious mistake.
However, Yin Mengran frowned.
Something's not right, something's really not right.
She initially thought the Qin Clan had some kind of ingenious plan to challenge Xiangyang, but reality proved otherwise.
So why choose Xiangyang first?
Yin Mengran showed no mercy as her sword slashed across the neck of the Qinshan disciple.
Suddenly, she was jolted awake—it was… demonic energy!
When Jiang Shengnan led his team to the battlefield, Xiangyang Gate had already suffered a series of defeats and retreated to the mountain gate.
Yin Mengran still stood at the front. Countless demons fell under her sword, blood splattering up and landing on her shoulders, running down her armor.
She sensed the presence and turned to look.
Jiang Shengnan's eyes met hers. Yin Mengran's eyes still held a lingering murderous intent, her gaze chilling.
Upon recognizing Jiang Shengnan, he suppressed his murderous intent and opened his mouth, saying, "You've come."
Jiang Shengnan frowned, took two steps to Yin Mengran's side, and casually killed several demons who tried to approach.
Without saying much, the two immediately began fighting together.
The two swords pierced countless demonic souls, one black and one white, their sword tips dripping blood.
"Card!"
Fang Zhixing shouted loudly.
Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang both seemed to be in exceptionally good condition today, and they managed to film such a large-scale scene in one take.
“Not bad.” Fang Zhixing nodded to the two of them.
Jiang Yixing was still covered in blood, with a drop or two stuck to her face.
Rong Hang stared at the two drops of blood, the bright red contrasting against the white of his skin.
Rong Hang couldn't look away and couldn't help but reach out and wipe away the two drops of blood.
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