Chapter Twenty-Two: An Unexpected Event

A faint crimson hue rose from Tie Sha's body, enveloping the 'Black Wind Horse' in a blood-red robe, making the man and horse seem as one.

This Tie Sha is actually a martial artist in the early stage of Blood Refinement!

The black wind horse galloped, stirring up a fierce gust of wind that even suppressed the flames in its wake!

Although Li Feng was prepared, with the large shield already planted in front of him.

However, with Tie Sha's own Blood Refining stage strength combined with the impact of the 'Black Wind Horse', the force was probably immense!

boom!

"Ah, my arm..."

"Ouch, ouch..." The formation of the Ninth Squad was immediately broken. Fortunately, Han Yi used 'Flying Swallow Kick - Swallow Walk' to pull Pan Sheng and Wang Meng away in time, so they were not injured.

However, the assembled disciples were instantly torn apart as if swept away by a hurricane, with many disciples breaking arms and legs, and cries of agony rising and falling.

Li Feng was also thrown to the ground like a grain of sand in a giant wave. Fortunately, as a Blood Refining stage martial artist, he had the protection of his blood and qi, and he sprang up to entangle with Tie Lu.

"At this rate, Li Feng is likely to lose..." Han Yi's thoughts raced.

Li Feng's stats are '70~70'. His techniques and martial arts are typically defensive and counter-attacking. Although his defense and attack power are considerable, his agility is somewhat lacking.

Tie Sha's overall strength is 40 (55) ~ 55 (85). Although his defense may be slightly lower, with the help of the Black Wind Horse, he can attack or defend. Li Feng's attacks cannot hit Tie Sha at all, and he can only be forced to defend! Tie Sha cannot break through Li Feng's defense for a while, but Li Feng is obviously overwhelmed and is increasingly exhausted!

Meanwhile, Han Yi and his two companions, whose strength was at most at the Bone Refining stage, were unable to intervene in the battle between Li Feng and Tie Sha, who were at the Blood Refining stage!

"The combination of a martial artist and a demonic beast is too ruthless..." Han Yi sighed inwardly. "If Li Feng loses, we probably won't even be able to run away!"

"What should I do?" His mind raced, and an idea came to him.

"Captain, hang in there a little longer!"

Then, he turned to Pan Sheng and Wang Meng and shouted, "Let's go help Song Qing and deal with Tie Lu first!"

"Song Qing? The Fourth Squad has always looked down on us. Song Qing always acts so arrogant. Are we really going to help him?" Wang Meng said angrily.

"Listen to Han Yi!" Li Feng shouted from the side.

Iron Killer's subordinates moved a bit faster, clearly having also heard Han Yi's "besieging Wei to rescue Zhao" strategy. If Iron Killer were to retreat, and Song Qing, a Blood Refining stage expert, were to be left out, his situation would likely become extremely precarious!

His attacks became increasingly fierce, aiming to quickly finish off Li Feng. However, with Li Feng unleashing his Blood Refining stage strength and engaging him with all his might, he was unable to break free for the time being!

'Flying Feather Arrow'!

Pan Sheng took the iron bow from his back and sent an arrow flying toward Tie Lu’s face!

block!

Tie Lu casually swung his hammer, and the arrow was instantly knocked away.

However, his next attack on Song Qing was also interrupted by this arrow, and Song Qing, who was already struggling against Tie Lu, took this opportunity to catch his breath.

"Ah, this is..."

The group had been wondering about the fourth squad's manpower; they should have one more person. As they got closer, they discovered that Song Zhong of the fourth squad was already lying in a pool of blood, his sternum sunken, barely breathing, looking like he was about to die.

"Song Zhong, it seems I really am going to be here to see you off..." Han Yi thought to himself. "I hope I won't have such an easy-to-die name in my next life..."

"You've come at the right time! Quickly help me block Tie Lu!" Seeing Han Yi and the others arrive, Song Qing shouted frantically, as if he were a drowning man grasping at a last straw.

Even when Song Qing was in dire straits and needed help, he still acted with the same arrogant and domineering manner he always did, as if Han Yi and his group were his servants.

"oh……."

Although everyone was reluctant and had a long-standing grudge against the fourth squad, with a formidable enemy at hand, they put aside their past conflicts for the time being. Besides, this was a plan that had just been devised.

Arrows rained down like raindrops as Pan Sheng kept firing arrows from a distance.

The numbers '32~40' floated beside him. Although they were not as good as Tie Lu's overall strength of '20 (45)~35 (65)', he aimed his arrows at Tie Lu's back, neck and other vital points. If these parts were hit, Tie Lu would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

Unfortunately, the arrow struck Ironclad's vest.

With a clang, the arrows bounced off his armor. Even when a few arrows flew toward Tie Lu's temples and eyes, which were not protected by a faceplate, he knocked them away with his hammer.

"Hahaha, a bunch of cowardly little rats who dare not fight head-on!" Tie Luzhe laughed savagely. "Hey kid with the sword, prepare to die!"

He seemed to realize that Song Qing was the strongest among them, and that once Song Qing was dealt with, the others were no threat at all.

"You guys come here right now!" Song Qing shouted at the top of his lungs, his face covered in cold sweat. He gripped his sword with both hands, poised to dive down and unleash a powerful attack!

Han Yi and Wang Meng exchanged a glance and went to meet them.

Wang Meng held two maces, and the numbers '25~32' floated above his head, indicating that his hard work in training during this period after recovering from his injuries had indeed paid off!

Wang Meng was born with superhuman strength, and his double maces were as if they were nothing in his hands. He stood directly in front of Tie Lu.

boom!

But under Tie Lu's hammer blows, Wang Meng was sent flying several meters away, and even his double maces became slightly bent!

Meanwhile, Han Yi, who was conducting guerrilla harassment on the side, also felt his hands go numb from the shock.

"Shoot the horse first, then the rider!" Han Yi's target was naturally Tie Lu's 'Black Wind Horse'! But the 'Black Wind Horse' was covered in an incredibly tough armor, and when he slashed at it, only a trail of sparks flew. "However, it did block Tie Lu's attack. Let's see what kind of special move Song Qing has up his sleeve!" A thought flashed through Han Yi's mind.

咴咴

The Iron Slaughter offensive was blocked. The Black Wind Horse neighed a few times, rubbed its hooves, and prepared to launch a new round of attack.

All that could be seen was Song Qing taking a deep breath, drawing in his energy and tightening his abdomen, and then fleeing into the distance without looking back. His speed was incredible, and it seemed that he had even activated some kind of movement technique!

From afar, only a muffled, slightly stern but insincere voice carried on the wind: "You, hold on, I'll go back and find reinforcements, the elders will be here soon..."

The air suddenly became quiet, as if even the crackling sound of the flames had disappeared. Even Tie Lu, who was standing next to him, was a little stunned.

Han Yi and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Hahahahaha."

Tie Lu's sneer rang out. "No wonder the boss said that destroying the Crimson Flame Sect would be as easy as turning one's hand, given that they can produce disciples like this!"

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