Su Rui guessed that the green fire in his hand and the poisonous insects he released in the market should have been taken out from this combat space!
Without the person presiding over the formation and the poisonous insects and magic weapons that suppressed it, the formation became much weaker. Yuan Ning simply counted with his fingers, and with a sword and thunder sound, he broke the formation and walked out.
Su Rui enjoyed the success of his work, watching the formation gradually come together and finally condense into a formation diagram with a clear huge sword mark.
Yuan Ning put the formation diagram into his bag without any hesitation. Since he was the main force in the battle with the opponent, neither the Wudang female disciple nor Su Rui had any objection.
The battle finally came to an end.
All that was left were corpses on the ground and panicked civilians, leaving Su Rui and others with no joy of victory at all.
This is how the world is. A battle of magic is comparable to a major natural disaster, and the people who die the most are always the unarmed civilians.
"The Wutai Sect's people have retreated!"
A young monk with a pair of protruding ears suddenly appeared in front of Su Rui and others, scaring them.
Su Rui was frightened by the other party's bald appearance. He never thought that there were monks in the Emei Sect!
Yuan Ning and the others were frightened because they were not aware of the other party's existence at all!
"To eradicate all evil, we plan to have a small sword fight with the evil disciples of Wutai Sect in Rongcheng, Yizhou. Do you, Qingcheng Sect and Wudang Sect, want to participate?" The little monk seemed very satisfied with the astonished expressions of Su Rui and others, and showed a hint of pride, then asked.
"Little Monk Zhiliao, our Qingcheng Sect will participate!" Yuan Ning agreed without much thought.
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