To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

When the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were only a hundred feet away from him, a cold light flashed in Sun Yi's eyes, and a strong murderous intent burst out from his body.

"kill!"

At Sun Yi's command, the nine Jindan-stage cultivators and the rest of the Qingyun Sect cultivators simultaneously summoned their Qingyun armor, and their internal Qi exploded.

The Wind and Thunder Steps were unleashed, and twenty-six figures shot out like streams of light, so fast that people could not react.

Before the nine Jindan stage cultivators on the opposite side could react, they were each locked by a stream of energy, and at the same time, a dazzling golden sword light flashed and appeared in front of them.

The sharp sword energy fluctuations made the nine Jindan stage cultivators of the Hehuan Sect change their expressions.

However, these cultivators were worthy of being the elites of the Hehuan Sect. They reacted quickly and used defensive measures one after another. Various defensive spiritual weapons were activated to block them.

bang bang bang...

These golden sword lights bombarded the defensive spiritual weapon, and the powerful force directly pushed back all nine Jindan-stage cultivators of the Hehuan Sect.

"So fast!"

"This……"

"Oh my God! What's going on?"

Before everyone could react, Sun Yi and the other seventeen Foundation Establishment cultivators rushed into the Hehuan Sect's cultivator camp at the fastest speed.

This group of Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Hehuan Sect had no time to react at all. They never expected that the other party would be so fast and dare to rush forward.

kill!

Sun Yi and his men directly released the blades of their armor. Seventeen sets of armor, with a total of more than 130 blades, turned into fierce attacks, interweaving into a killing net that enveloped the Hehuan Sect monks opposite.

"This...what is this?"

Seeing more than a hundred third-grade, ninth-grade spiritual weapons attacking them, the cultivators of the Hehuan Sect were dumbfounded.

That’s not all. After Elder Jin Jue and his men repelled the Jindan stage cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, they did not pursue them. Instead, they controlled their blades and joined the killing net.

When nine Jindan-stage cultivators, with a total of seventy-two blades, were integrated into this killing net, the cultivators of the Hehuan Sect on the opposite side felt as if the sky was falling.

The five Foundation Establishment Stage Great Perfection cultivators who were at the forefront tried their best to defend, but in just a blink of an eye, the five of them were completely transformed into blood mist.

The killing net still rushed forward with a suffocating aura. As long as you were touched by the net, no matter who was a core disciple, you would be killed instantly.

Even with powerful defenses, it could not withstand the combined killing of these third-level, ninth-grade spiritual weapons.

"No!"

"stop!"

Hong Yang and Hua Yu suddenly stood up, roaring towards the arena with bloodshot eyes, watching dozens of He Huan Sect's Foundation Establishment cultivators being killed in an instant. The shocking scene made their world collapse.

How could Sun Yi and the others stop? This was a battle of life and death. To be merciful to the enemy was to be cruel to oneself. Moreover, the cultivators of the Hehuan Sect basically deserved to die. Sun Yi was not going to be a saint at this time.

There was only endless killing in their minds. In just a few moments, at least fifty Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Hehuan Sect were killed.

"stop!"

"Damn it, you despicable fellow!"

"A sneak attack!"

……

The defeated Jindan-stage cultivators of the Hehuan Sect have already rushed back. Seeing the heavy losses suffered by the Foundation Establishment-stage cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, these Jindan-stage cultivators' faces turned green.

Among them, the two Jindan stage cultivators who had reached the great perfection stage respectively offered an ancient large cauldron and a green mountain spiritual weapon.

The two spiritual weapons expanded rapidly and instantly blocked the remaining Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Hehuan Sect.

"It's actually a fourth-level spiritual weapon. It seems that the Hehuan Sect is not without preparation." Sun Yi looked at the big tripod and the small mountain spiritual weapon. These two spiritual weapons were actually fourth-level spiritual weapons.

Under the protection of these two fourth-tier spiritual artifacts, the remaining thirty-odd Foundation Establishment disciples of the Hehuan Sect were able to retreat to the safe zone in time, and the nine Golden Core Stage cultivators of the Hehuan Sect also hurriedly retreated to the back.

At this moment, the audience in the entire arena were stunned. The shocking scene just now was beyond everyone's imagination.

The script is different. Shouldn't the Hehuan Sect crush the Bafang Pavilion? Why is it the other way around?

At this time in the arena, Sun Yi and his group of seventeen Foundation Establishment cultivators and nine Golden Core cultivators were all wearing Qingyun armor. The exquisite Qingyun armor set off the twenty-six tall and majestic bodies of Sun Yi and his group.

The blades floating beside him were jumping, emitting a murderous glow, and the blood mist floating in the air around them was like a sacrifice for these armors.

Each of them exuded a powerful aura.

"So strong! These people are so strong! I didn't expect Bafang Pavilion to actually have a secret weapon!"

"It turns out that the Happo Pavilion didn't lie to us!"

"That's great! Fortunately, I bet on Bafang Pavilion. My 100,000 spirit stones are gone. I'm rich!" The cultivator who had bet 100,000 spirit stones on Bafang Pavilion had a flushed face and no regrets at all.

"Humph, the battle isn't over yet, don't be too happy!"

"That's right. The Bafang Pavilion simply relied on a sneak attack to gain a slight advantage. Moreover, the Jindan-stage cultivators actually sneak attacked those Hehuan Sect's Foundation Establishment-stage disciples. The cultivators of the Bafang Pavilion are so despicable!"

"Yes, even if they win, it's not a fair victory for Bafangguan!"

"All the Jindan-stage cultivators of the Hehuan Sect are still here. Although they lost some Foundation Establishment-stage cultivators, the impact is not that great."

"That's right. There are only a dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Bafang Pavilion who can barely put up a fight. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect were too careless just now. The battle that will decide the outcome is coming next."

Countless monks in the stands who supported the Hehuan Sect spoke out. It was not that they liked the Hehuan Sect, but that they had placed a heavy bet on the Hehuan Sect.

"Hmph, jealousy!" The cultivator who suppressed the Bafang Pavilion with 100,000 spirit stones did not refute, but he despised these people in his heart.

"Second uncle, have you known this for a long time?" Xuanying turned to look at Xuan Kui, only to see that Xuan Kui had a smile on his face, as if he had known this for a long time.

"What do you think of these people?" Xuan Kui asked without turning his head.

Xuan Ying said seriously, "They are very powerful, and their tactics were very good. They caught the Hehuan Sect off guard."

"They're wearing the Bafang Pavilion's Bafang Armor, right? It looks really beautiful and powerful. But why did I hear before that the Bafang Armor has no offensive means?"

"This is the latest Bafang Battle Armor developed by Bafang Pavilion. It can be used for both offense and defense and is very powerful. These attack methods have relatively high requirements on the soul, making it very suitable for our core disciples. We will order a batch from Bafang Pavilion next."

The core disciples of the Tiangui Sect around him couldn't help but show excitement when they heard that the sect was going to order a batch of such exquisite armor.

There is no way, these armors look so cool, with such gorgeous shape and comprehensive functions, no monk can resist the temptation of this set of armor.

"Uncle, didn't you have a falling out with Bafang Pavilion?" Xuanying looked at Xuankui in confusion. Suddenly, a cunning light flashed in her eyes: "I understand, Uncle, you guys are just pretending!"