Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

A man was walking on a forest path, carrying a sword case on his back.

Suddenly, a sharp sword intent surged from behind him.

He turned around suddenly, and the two sides of the sword case opened, ejecting four long wooden whips.

Four spirit swords flew out swiftly, surrounding him in a square formation, and collided with the sword light in an instant.

The man swung his sword, breaking up the sword light, and the sword energy in the air disappeared without a trace.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the figure slowly approaching from a distance.

"Are you a disciple of the Sword Sect?" Pan Haoran asked.

The man walked several feet away, stopped and replied, "Xiyang Sect, Xu Yeyu."

Hearing this name, Pan Haoran was slightly stunned.

He is the captain of the Yanyu Sect.

He did not participate in the knockout round of the Immortal Gate Conference because he had not yet arrived in the Imperial City and was looking for opportunities in the secret realm.

The knockout round does not require everyone to be present, just three people can fight in the ring.

However, Pan Haoran had heard from his fellow students about Xu Yeyu a long time ago.

I heard that in the knockout round, he cut off an arm of a Jindan realm cultivator with one sword.

This man is a powerful enemy.

A magic sword fell into Pan Haoran's hand, and he asked, "Why did you come here alone? Where are your other fellow disciples?"

He just expanded his spiritual sense and found that there were only him and Xu Yeyu nearby.

Xu Yeyu smiled and replied, "They went to the other side to deal with other teams. The captain asked me to go out for a walk alone."

In fact, this statement is false.

Hundreds of feet behind Xu Yeyu, Xia Xiaomo and other team members were secretly observing the movements around them.

The Hundred Schools of Thought Contest has now entered its seventh day, and the teams that can still remain in the secret realm are all strong.

And they are also secretly watching the movements of other teams.

Xia Xiaomo planned to send one person out as bait to lure out other teams and create an opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Of course, the realm cannot be too low. If you encounter a team with no casualties, other people hundreds of feet away may not be able to come to support in time.

Xia Xiaomo originally wanted Tang Yu to be the bait, but Xu Yeyu took the initiative to suggest that he be the bait.

Pan Haoran did not doubt this. He thought it was perfectly reasonable for a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan realm to act alone and look for the enemy team.

"I'm so jealous that you still have teammates. All my other classmates have been eliminated."

Pan Haoran sighed softly and continued, "We encountered the Beast Spirit Sect yesterday. Although we eliminated three of them and injured the Golden Core Realm monster, I was the only one left in the Misty Rain Sect in the end."

The Yanyu Sect is a large sect in Qianyuan Prefecture. Like the Jian Sect, all its disciples are sword practitioners.

They are called the Little Sword Sect.

Xu Yeyu raised his head slightly, his eyes passing through the gaps in the woods and falling on the three people.

"Do you really have no other fellow disciples?" Xu Yeyu asked.

He was a little uncertain, after all, those three people might be monks from other teams.

The person following behind you may not be your teammate, but may be an enemy who wants to attack you.

Pan Haoran asked doubtfully: "My other fellow disciples have indeed been eliminated. Is there someone behind me?"

He didn't dare look back, worried that Xu Yeyu was distracting him and taking the opportunity to attack him.

Xu Yeyu nodded and said, "There are indeed other people behind you, about four hundred feet away from you."

Pan Haoran was puzzled. Is four hundred feet away also called behind you? Do you have some misunderstanding about behind you?

Just as he was thinking this, a flying sword suddenly flew through the air and pointed directly at his chest.

Pan Haoran quickly raised his hand to meet the attack, and was knocked back several feet, leaving a deep scratch on the ground beneath his feet.

The blue sky returned to Xu Yeyu's surroundings, and Pan Haoran's eyes were filled with surprise, which was completely inconsistent with the information he had obtained before.

"I heard from my fellow disciples that you are a swordsman from the sword-wielding school. I didn't expect that you are so good at controlling the sword." Pan Haoran said.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, the sword would have hurt him.

Pan Haoran thought Xu Yeyu was a swordsman from the Sword Holding Sect.

The two of them kept a certain distance just now, and Pan Haoran thought about Xu Yeyu using his body skills to get closer to him.

But he didn't expect that Xu Yeyu didn't move at all.

After Xu Yeyu's duel with Sect Master Liang, he rarely used the sword.

With his current physical body, combined with his sword-wielding and body movements, it would be easier for him to gain the upper hand when facing the enemy.

A sword cultivator with a physique comparable to that of a physical cultivator slashed with his sword, and cultivators with lower realms than Xu Yeyu were unable to fight back at all.

A sharp sword intent gradually condensed in the air, and the surrounding air became oppressive unconsciously.

A gust of wind suddenly arose, and the surrounding trees swayed violently under the pressure of the sword energy, and the leaves were blown up by the wind.

The shadows of two hundred spiritual swords slowly emerged around Xu Yeyu.

The cold light is flowing, and the chill is pressing.

Pan Haoran's eyes became solemn. It was the first time he met a fourth-level swordsman who was proficient in two different styles of swordsmanship.

He was familiar with the Qingfeng Sword of the Sunset Sect.

A person in the Jindan realm who can condense two hundred phantom spirit swords is surprisingly not the captain of the Sunset Sect.

Two hundred phantom swords swept towards Pan Haoran, and the sword shadows were dense.

Pan Haoran's spirit sword flew out of his hand and surrounded him together with the other three spirit swords, instantly forming a square formation.

The four spirit swords began to gradually condense into a blue barrier, tightly protecting Pan Haoran.

The phantom sword continued to attack Pan Haoran's barrier, and the sound of the sword piercing the air was endless.

The sword energy spread out, causing the air to tremble and the surrounding trees to shake.

Pan Haoran used his hands to condense the sword techniques and continuously injected true energy into the four spiritual swords.

The martial art he practiced was the Four Symbols Sword Controlling Technique.

This is an extremely special sword technique that allows the cultivator to control four spiritual swords at once.

With the help of the power of the Four Symbols and the use of the spirit sword through the four-way formation, one can change the formation according to the battle situation, which can not only suppress the enemy but also switch between offense and defense freely.

Both offensive and defensive, unpredictable.

The disadvantage of the Four Symbols Sword Controlling Technique is also obvious. Since four spiritual swords are controlled at the same time, the rate at which the true energy is consumed will be faster than that of other cultivators.

The opponent must be defeated in a shorter period of time.

If you fail to defeat your opponent quickly, your true energy will be exhausted and you will eventually be at a disadvantage and be taken advantage of by the enemy.

In fact, it is possible to replenish one's Qi by taking pills, but there is a rule in the Hundred Schools of Thought that prohibits the taking of pills.

Pan Haoran planned to try to kill Xu Yeyu with his strongest move after he survived the Qingfeng Sword.

If he fails, he can only retreat.

After he injured a Jindan-level monster yesterday, his true energy was almost exhausted, so he chose to retreat.

If Pan Haoran's true energy could hold up, the Misty Rain Sect would have been able to eliminate the Beast Spirit Sect yesterday.

Instead of him being the only one left.

Xu Yeyu could see that Pan Haoran's true energy was being consumed very quickly.

Other sword cultivators use a sword technique, which consumes a portion of their true energy.

Pan Haoran had already consumed nearly half of his true energy by just using a sword technique, not to mention that he was still injecting true energy into the spirit sword.

He is suitable for short-term high-pressure battles but not for protracted wars of attrition.

Just as Pan Haoran was dealing with the phantom sword, dozens of runes suddenly appeared under his feet.

He looked down and was confused. Where did these runes come from?

Xu Yeyu didn't use any talismans or anything, and he didn't draw any talismans just now.

A formation slowly took shape, surrounding Pan Haoran.

The range of this formation is slightly larger than the blue barrier formed by the spirit sword.

A dazzling golden light flickered faintly at the edge of the formation, and strings of runes appeared in the air.

"Trap formation?" Pan Haoran muttered to himself, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, "He is actually proficient in formations?"

Not only is his true energy constantly being consumed by the Phantom Sword, but he is now trapped by the formation. If this continues, his true energy will run out sooner or later.

Pan Haoran was most reluctant to fight against the formation master.

Once the formation restricts his movements, the longer the time drags on, the more disadvantaged he will be.

He smiled bitterly, finally put the four spirit swords back into the sword box and gave up resistance.

Even if he could survive the attack of the Qingfeng Sword, it would be impossible to break through this trap in a short period of time.

I surrendered and I can’t win. How can I fight?

The Qingfeng Sword is delaying time, and the trapped formation is delaying time. Isn't this bullying me for not being able to fight a protracted war?

Pan Haoran was pierced by dozens of phantom swords and eventually turned into a white bead and fell to the ground.

Also falling down were the fifteen white beads he was holding.

Misty Rain Sect, eliminated.