The space with violent ripples was like an upside-down sea, and dozens of people rushed out in an instant. Their bodies were like meteorites, without direction or purpose, crashing around, as if they had experienced some kind of tyrannical explosion and were blown away by the air waves. The figures shot out made the ground in a moment of embarrassment, and countless soldiers were knocked into the sky by their extremely swift bodies. Many of them died, and some were lucky enough that only their bodies fell to the ground, but their souls were still in the sky and could not come down.

The people who hit the ground rubbed off several layers of the earth's skin, and when they stopped, they were like being embedded in the ground, which immediately attracted hundreds and thousands of people to surround them. The number of strong people in the Qulun realm is still a mystery for the time being, and it will only be widely known after the war. Therefore, the soldiers pulled the strings, held the knives, and looked at the people in the pit on the ground with great caution.

Many people chose to charge, because these guys were more terrifying than swords and arrows. But there were always warriors who dared to attack them, just like this recruit at this moment, with a black face and no fear, but full of blood, holding a bloody sword, he jumped down from the pit and stabbed his subordinates.

They were both human beings, and their bodies were similar, but because of their vitality, a strong man was not as good as the white-haired old man. Even the new soldier's sword had touched the old man's throat, but he couldn't stab it down. The new soldier's face was grim, and he was determined to kill him, but the sword in his hand was no longer under his command and was as soft as a stick.

The new soldiers stared at the old man's eyes, afraid that he would suddenly open them. Although he was not afraid of death, he wanted to die for a good cause and die with value. He had to kill him to realize his wish. His stubborn look made many soldiers hesitate, but they finally made up their minds and jumped down together. They showed their determination with the swords in their hands, as if they were going to give the old man the most cruel punishment of cutting him apart.

Treating an old man with such a punishment is a bit bloody, but he is a cultivator, and cultivators are not human in a sense. Moreover, there are only enemies and friends on the battlefield, not old or young!

The softness brought by morality was only for a moment, and then they gritted their teeth and continued to bayonet the sword. They were strong, with their muscles bulging, their teeth clenched, and their eyes staring, the sharp weapons in their hands finally penetrated the old man's robes, leaving many red marks on his flesh and blood.

There was blood under the red marks, and the wrists, chest, throat, and thighs all felt painful in an instant, causing the old man to open his eyes. The vitality brought a strong wind, sending these guys into the sky. The next moment, the old man disappeared, as if mixed in the wind, flying in the air. Seeing this, the soldiers of Daxia looked in the direction of the Nanshang camp in the distance, thinking that he should return to his own camp. This kind of power is really enviable.

The new soldier seemed to be hit when he fell, but he felt that it was not the old man who did it, but the body of the southern merchant on the ground. With his strength, he would die in just one breath, so how could it be as simple as being unable to move?

"We underestimated the enemy."

These are the words of the old man as he briefly traveled through space, his mind in turmoil.

Earlier, he only had to take a glance to judge the enemy from the color of the armor, so he left in a hurry, otherwise hundreds of people would have died. But he had something on his mind, and fighting could not solve the problem in his heart, because Xia Xiao had deeply shocked him, and he had to get some reassuring explanation, otherwise he could not accept that a kid in the Fruit Realm would embarrass a group of strong men in the Wheel Realm. This was a great blow, he was not afraid of being defeated by the strong, but was afraid of being defeated by the weaker than himself.

This is the effect of nails and glaciers. The strong men of Daxia are steel spikes, piercing the Nanshang Qulun Realm warriors with a force comparable to that of glaciers, trying to break it. But the hard and huge glacier is unmoved, because there are too few ice spikes. Even if they are inserted into it, it is difficult to break this extremely large glacier due to the number problem. At this time, Xia Xiao is the critical nail!

The nail is smaller than the steel spike and not as strong. But the key is that the glacier has little defense against it, which is close to zero. Under the premise that the glacier did not expect it, this nail exerted the same power as the steel spike, and together with other steel spikes, it broke the glacier. When the glacier entered the sea, there was no movement at first, but the sea was brewing. The rising sea water and the falling weight of the glacier kept interweaving, raising extremely exaggerated waves, breaking more glaciers like a tsunami, and also causing the steel spike nails in it to enter the sea.

In that silent world, Xia Xiao and the others experienced this process. At that time, all the vital energies were entangled together, trying to engulf and wrap each other, but no one could do it. Xia Xiao gathered the vital energy in the way of breathing of the ancestor of the spiritual contract, and drilled a hole in the opponent's vital energy. When they were shocked, his vital energy exploded, creating enough advantages for the two powerful Qulun masters of Daxia, allowing them to launch an attack and break through the vital energy that almost bound them.

The noise attracted all the powerful people in the Qulun Realm, and their vitality continued to bombard, and in the end there was only this result. This was a loss for both sides, but for Daxia, it was not bad, and could even be called a very good result.

For Daxia now, as long as the army is not completely wiped out, even if it is three for two, it is not a loss. The cultivators and armies of Nanshang are more numerous and stronger than them. When necessary, they have to take extremely risky measures to establish some extremely small advantages. It is a last resort, but it is enough to meet the current situation!

Many unconscious practitioners woke up in an instant. Xia Xiao was the last one to open his eyes. He was breathing very hard, because even with the practitioners of the Qulun Realm protecting him from the blast, he was also hit by a strong impact that could not be ignored. This impact made Xia Xiao feel that waking up was already great, and he did not dare to ask for anything else.

The pit on the ground was tilted, and he lay inside it, his eyes slightly confused as if he had been blown up. The helmet visor covered his expression, and only his eyes could reveal his emotions at the moment.

The pupils were full of soldiers, who were heading west in panic, followed by the shouting Daxia army. They themselves did not expect to defeat Nanshang so quickly in the first round. Although the number of casualties of the two armies was not much different, they could make more people fall into the underworld during the pursuit, thus paving a very weak good start for the next battle.

Shouting like a tide, the practitioners and cavalrymen came first. The talisman master cast a series of talisman formations to provide good enough conditions for the archers. They no longer had to move forward, but they could make up for the lack of distance.

Arrows shot overhead, almost covering the sky for a moment. Xia Xiao gradually sat up amid the sharp bird calls, and was only a few meters away from the people around him. He could feel the murderous intent of the cavalry and many practitioners, but he could no longer rush forward. His legs even became weak, and he staggered a few steps before suddenly collapsing on the ground, breathing became labored.

Xia Xiao felt particularly depressed as the pain hit his body. He looked around and made sure that there were no more southern businessmen before he let go of his hand.