Not long after Haotian left, the first group of people came looking for the three of them.
The newcomers appeared to be from the fifth of the ten major sects, a group of disciples dressed in blue robes, both men and women.
They were quite reasonable and all decided to challenge the three of them to a one-on-one fight.
Haotian, looking from behind the tree, knew there was no chance.
With so many of you, why are you playing one-on-one? You should gang up on each other!
This sect is quite adept at teaching people values and worldview.
And then...
Little Wenxin makes her entrance, wielding her sword with unparalleled skill, cutting down anyone who comes her way.
Regardless of social status, wealth, gender, or age.
The members of this sect were clearly and thoroughly slaughtered.
Then Wenxin was completely confused; she had only used a few sword moves, and they couldn't even parry them.
They were all geniuses I used to look up to.
Am I really that amazing?
The winners are confused, while the losers gain profound insights.
Wenxin dealt with the group in no time, and Diefang and Xinyu both gave her a thumbs up.
"You should recover some of your spiritual energy first, because someone might come back looking for us later."
Diefang then arranged for Xinyu to stay by Wenxin's side.
Even as soon as Wenxin started fighting, she sensed that there were still quite a few suspicious people lurking around nearby.
Haotian nodded with satisfaction at Diefang's arrangement; Diefang was the one who could save him a lot of trouble.
He had just watched Wenxin use her spiritual power, using as much as she could, which was really... hard to judge.
Not long after Diefang finished speaking, and before Wenxin had recovered much,
The second wave of people arrived.
It's obvious that this group of people belongs to some sect.
Uniform clothing.
This made Haotian, who was squatting behind, anxious.
No, why are you coming in waves? If there are many of you, attack together! Don't you have any experience as lowly soldiers?
Then Haotian took action; he contacted many people...
In the second wave, Xinyu continued to protect Wenxin, so only Diefang could handle it.
This group of people had no sense of martial ethics; several of them immediately started a group beating on Diefang.
However... if they gang up on Wenxin, it might have some effect, but if they gang up on Diefang, their lives are truly in danger.
Diefang has been contemplating the universe lately.
She was actually comprehending her own cultivation technique, but it was equivalent to comprehending the universe in a different way.
The spells that others cast were instantly transformed into spiritual energy and dissipated into the world.
When others attacked with swords or knives, well, the spiritual energy that had just dissipated transformed directly into the sword in Diefang's hand.
The spiritual energy swords, even though their swords weren't of very high grade, were directly shattered by them.
It really does look a bit like making a baby cup.
The second group was also quickly dealt with.
Diefang and Wenxin's combat experience has not improved at all.
There were no tricks involved; it was all about crushing the opponent.
In the third wave, several sects joined forces under Haotian's instigation.
Most of the people have arrived.
A group of people, noisy and commotion, approached the three people.
Seeing that the newcomers were not to be trifled with and that they outnumbered the newcomers, the three men adopted a wary posture.
The third group all shared the same idea: with more people, we have the advantage.
Butterfly Fang is different. As long as the attack carries a bit of spiritual energy and is not strong enough, it can be dissipated by herself and turned into a spiritual sword.
Her thinking was: the other side has more people, so the advantage is on my side.
After a few brief pleasantries, the brawl began...
Countless people unleashed incredibly dazzling attacks.
They are all geniuses. Now we need so many geniuses to besiege them. They are geniuses among geniuses, prodigies among prodigies.
Even those watching from the sidelines were thrilled by the scene.
They did indeed request to spar with those three, to see that there are always people more capable than themselves, and that they would witness the extraordinary talents that have shaken the world. But they weren't allowed to join forces!
Their joining forces to fight three monstrous talents with powerful backers has changed the nature of the situation!
You can call it a contest if you fight one-on-one, but if you engage in a group brawl, you'll get a grudge! How foolish!
Many people outside were already sweating profusely; it was their disciples who were fighting with boiling blood, while they themselves were the ones sweating.
Some were even prepared for the day after the competition, when someone's backer would lead three people to their sect to humiliate them, demand compensation, and even offer up the sect's treasures.
Some have even decided that once their juniors return to the sect, they will all be thrown into the Cliff of Contemplation for three or four days to reflect on what they have done.
Passerby A: These people are so brave! Aren't they afraid of being hated for ganging up on each other?
Passerby B: The braver one is that Xu Xian, right? It seems like he's the one giving all the instructions.
Passerby C: Ah, right, right, right.
Passerby B sensed something was off, feeling as if someone had stolen his lines.
While people outside were sweating bullets, the people inside were already engaged in a fierce battle.
Many spells thrown at Diefang were dispelled by her and transformed into spirit swords.
When everyone came to their senses, they discovered that the number of spirit swords behind Die Fang was already close to three digits!
The aura emanating from each spirit sword made them feel a strong sense of crisis, but, as the saying goes, "A young man who is not arrogant is not a true young man."
They still remembered what Brother Xu had said.
A genius among geniuses, called a prodigy, but he is just a prodigy, how could he be invincible over all the other geniuses!
A young man who isn't reckless is a wasted youth! Gentlemen, let's take them down together!
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