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Xiao Qi felt as if her heart were being twisted by countless steel knives. The pain intensified, becoming almost unbearable. She knew the situation was critical, like a sharp blade hanging high above her hair. The slightest mistake would lead to eternal damnation.

Therefore, she gritted her teeth, puffed up her cheeks, and used all her strength to pour spiritual power into the secret magic circle like a raging torrent.

In an instant, the secret magic circle seemed like an ancient giant beast awakened from its slumber, and a dazzling light burst out from its body, just like the rising sun that bursts out and dispels the darkness, instantly lighting up the surrounding world.

Within the magic circle, a powerful and vigorous energy quickly gathered, forming a bottomless, rapidly rotating huge vortex. The power contained in it seemed to be the world-destroying storm at the beginning of chaos, enough to destroy everything in the world. Just the slightest breath it emitted made the surrounding air tremble and whimper.

At this critical moment, Xue Tianhan was like a star that suddenly lit up in the endless darkness, releasing a powerful momentum that shook the world on the battlefield without any warning.

He was like a lit beacon, instantly transformed into a majestic god of war. As he danced vigorously with the long sword in his hand, he was like a dragon emerging from the sea, and with unstoppable force, he repelled the enemies who besieged him one by one.

Then, as if he had a telepathic connection with Xiao Qi, he cast a resolute and affectionate look in Xiao Qi's direction. That look seemed to convey his determination to face death head-on - even if it meant sacrificing his own life, he would fight for Xiao Qi's chance of survival to turn the tide.

Xiao Qi understood what he meant, as if he heard an inspiring charge horn. Without hesitation, he shouted loudly: "Activate the magic circle!"

The roar was like a thunder, exploding between heaven and earth, making people's eardrums hurt.

The secret magic circle was like a lit gunpowder barrel, and it instantly emitted a dazzling light that could penetrate the sky and the earth. It was like a lightning that tore through the sky, carrying the power to destroy the world, and rushed towards the enemy.

Wherever this energy passed, the enemies were like fragile ants, vulnerable to a single blow and were blown high into the air. Some were even reduced to ashes in an instant, turning into dust and drifting away, as if they had never left the slightest trace in this world.

Xue Tianhan witnessed this scene, and his heart was filled with joy like a flood. He seized this fleeting opportunity and led the disciples of Kunlun Mountain to launch a desperate counterattack, pushing the enemy back step by step. The enemies were like frightened sheep, fleeing in panic.

However, fate was like a ruthless teaser. Just when everyone thought victory was in sight, the leader of that force suddenly appeared on the battlefield like a demon stepping out of the dark abyss.

He was tall and strong, like a towering mountain, emitting a powerful and evil aura, like the resentment and evil from the depths of hell, which made people shudder.

He glanced coldly at his defeated subordinates, flames of anger burning in his eyes, and a trace of anger moved in his eyes like a poisonous snake, as if he was a completely enraged demon, about to launch a bloody revenge.

Then, like the god of death who controls life and death, he took heavy steps and slowly approached Xue Tianhan and Xiao Qi. Every step seemed to step on everyone's heart, making them terrified.

Xue Tianhan and Xiao Qi stared at the devilish leader, their hearts tightening. They knew that the true life-and-death duel had just begun, and the current calm was merely the brief tranquility before the storm, oppressive and suffocating.

Xue Tianhan subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand, as if he was holding the last straw of life. The sword trembled slightly, which was a reflection of his nervousness and determination.

He leaned closer to Xiao Qi and said in a low voice, "Xiao Qi, this person's aura is incredibly powerful. He's definitely not a good person. We must pay full attention and be fully prepared to deal with him."

Xiao Qi nodded slightly, and the sword in his hand seemed to sense the owner's nervousness and hummed.

Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring closely at the leader, like a cheetah staring at its prey, and she said softly, "Don't worry, Tianhan. As long as you and I work together, we will definitely defeat the enemy."

Her words were gentle but powerful, as if they could dispel the fear in people's hearts.

The chief seemed to have heard their conversation, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed wildly, like the shrill cry of a night owl, which was creepy.

He roared, as if mocking all weakness and stupidity in the world, "You two ignorant ants, you dare to think you can defeat me? You're just dreaming! Today is the day you die, and Mount Kunlun will tremble and crumble beneath my feet!"

After saying that, he swung his hands violently, and a thick black energy, like countless tentacles extended by a demon, carrying the breath of death, swept towards Xue Tianhan and Xiao Qi, as if to devour them completely and drag them into the endless dark abyss.

Xue Tianhan, seeing this, was like a powder keg that had been lit, and shouted, "Xiao Qi, be careful!"

This roar was like a sharp sword energy, cutting through the sky. His figure flashed like a ghost, and he instantly blocked in front of Xiao Qi. He swung his sword with all his might. A dazzling white sword energy, like a ray of justice, rushed towards the black energy.

The two collided violently in the air, like two stars colliding violently in the vast universe, making a deafening noise that seemed to crack the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful air wave, like a surging wave, spread wildly in all directions with the impact point as the center. Wherever it went, gravel and trees were blown away as if they were debris swept by the wind.

Xiao Qi took advantage of the brief moment of confusion and, like a nimble ghost, swiftly circled around the leader. The Heavenly Sword in her hand, like an enraged serpent, stabbed at the leader with deadly venom. Spiritual energy surged from the sword, forming a blazing flame that seemed to burn the enemy to ashes.

The leader seemed to have the ability to predict the future. He seemed to have noticed it long ago and easily avoided Xiaoqi's attack by slightly turning his body.

At the same time, he kicked towards Xiao Qi with a tremendous force, like a collapsing mountain.

The kick was like a mountain falling down on her head, so powerful that Xiao Qi was startled and quickly raised her sword to block it. But the powerful force was like a raging flood, instantly submerging her. Although Xiao Qi tried her best, she was still knocked back several steps.

Her body was like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind, swaying in the air. Her face instantly turned as pale as paper, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

When Xue Tianhan saw Xiaoqi injured, his heart seemed to be burning in fire and became even more anxious. Like an ant on a hot pan, he rushed towards the leader desperately.

The long sword in his hand was like a crazy dancer, exerting all his strength. The sharp sword energy formed a dense sword net, covering the leader, as if to trap him in it and leave him nowhere to escape.

However, the leader was like a master strolling in the garden, moving freely in the sword net like a fish swimming in the sea, occasionally throwing a punch or kicking, and each attack seemed to carry the powerful force to split mountains and rocks.

Xue Tianhan gradually became exhausted, and several wounds appeared on his body. Blood flowed out, staining his clothes red, like a blood-stained battle flag, fluttering in the wind, as if telling the cruelty and tragedy of the battle.

Just when Xue Tianhan and Xiao Qi were in desperate situation, Senior Sister Huang Yan and Junior Brother Ling Feng rushed to the battlefield like timely rain falling from the sky.

As soon as they saw the injured Xue Tianhan and Xiao Qi, a raging anger ignited in their hearts, and that anger seemed to burn their sanity.

The two roared in unison, like two angry lions: "How dare you hurt our Sect Master and Little Seventh Sister, you evildoers, give me your lives!"

This roar was like a sharp sonic weapon, echoing across the battlefield and making people terrified.

After saying that, Junior Brother Ling Feng was like a flash of lightning, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the leader with an indomitable momentum. The speed was like a meteor across the night sky, which was dazzling.

Senior Sister Huang Yan stood aside like a mysterious magician, quickly forming seals with her hands and casting spells. Rays of light flew towards the leader like bright meteors.

The attacks of the two men were like a violent storm, pouring down on the leader like an overwhelming force, determined to drown him in the torrent of attacks.

Seeing this, the leader frowned slightly on his originally confident face, as if he had encountered some tricky trouble, but he was a strong man who had been on the battlefield for a long time after all, so he did not panic.

He formed seals with his hands quickly and skillfully, and a black shield appeared out of thin air, instantly blocking him.

The shield seemed to be blessed by a mysterious power, emitting a strange light, blocking the attacks of Senior Sister Huang Yan and Junior Brother Ling Feng. It was like an indestructible fortress, preventing their attacks from advancing a single step.

Xiao Qi endured the pain in his body and took advantage of this gap to quickly wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Her eyes were like burning stars, gleaming with indomitable spirit and wisdom. She shouted, "Everyone, don't panic. I just noticed during the battle that every time he casts his shield, a subtle weakness appears on the right side of his defense. If we concentrate all our strength on attacking there, we may be able to find a way to break through!"

After hearing this, everyone seemed to have found a way forward amidst their confusion, and nodded in agreement.

Xue Tianhan took a deep breath, as if sucking all the air around him into his lungs to absorb its strength, and then he announced loudly: "Okay, listen to Xiaoqi! Let's attack his right side together. We must defeat him today!"

His voice was like a loud bell, echoing across the battlefield, carrying everyone's determination and courage.

After saying that, Xue Tianhan, Xiao Qi, Senior Sister Huang Yan and Junior Brother Ling Feng, as if they were in sync with each other and had a tacit understanding, simultaneously launched their most fierce attack on the leader's right side.

Xue Tianhan's sword energy is like a rushing river, containing endless anger and power; Xiaoqi's swordsmanship is like a nimble dragon, unpredictable and extremely deadly; Senior Sister Huang Yan's magic is like a mysterious rune, containing powerful energy; Junior Brother Lingfeng's swordsmanship is like sharp lightning, swift and fierce.

The attacks of the four people seemed to converge into an indestructible and powerful force, like a surging tide, rushing towards the leader's right side with overwhelming force, as if to completely destroy his weakness and leave him nowhere to escape.

The leader's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen the call of the god of death, and a trace of fear and despair appeared in his eyes.

He tried to dodge the fatal blow, but it was too late. The powerful force was like a surging tide, hitting his right side accurately in an instant.

He let out a shrill howl, like the last cry of a wounded beast, and his body flew backwards out of control like a sandbag hit by a sledgehammer, knocking down several large trees as thick as bowls in mid-air before falling heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

After struggling for a few times, he lay there motionless, as if he had lost all vitality.

When everyone saw this, it was as if they saw the dawn in the darkness. The joy in their hearts was like a flood that broke through the dam and could no longer be suppressed.

Xue Tianhan shouted, "Strike him while he's weak! We must not give him any chance to breathe. We must end this battle once and for all today and protect the tranquility and peace of Kunlun Mountain!"

His voice was like a passionate war song, inspiring everyone's morale.

As soon as the words fell, everyone rushed towards the leader again, like a pack of hungry wolves, with fierce light flashing in their eyes.

The weapons in their hands are like deadly fangs. With their anger and determination, they are ready to deal a fatal blow to their leader, completely ending this thrilling battle and allowing Kunlun Mountain to return to its former tranquility and harmony.