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After a night of fighting, blood flowed into rivers on the hillside, and the first line of defense camp of Wanshou Villa was also torn apart and crumbling.

Shi Zhenjiang hangs his head exhaustedly. He has been fighting all night and is already exhausted.

Bai Xiaohun's ferocious beasts have been completely annihilated, surrounded only by dozens of disciples from the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa. Compared with the Red Dragon School, the bleak appearance is instantly revealed.

At this time, there was another cry of eagles in the sky, and Yu Xiang came back with his big apprentice Wu Jing. Yu Xiang had no expression on his face, but Wu Jing looked a little dazed.

There was a burst of shouting, and behind the first line of defense camp, Shi Zhenxiang finally arrived with reinforcements.

Shi Zhenjiang excitedly said: "Brother, you are finally here!"

Shi Zhenxiang looked at the mess and corpses strewn all over the ground, and sighed: "Second brother, you have suffered, I am still one step late after all."

Bai Xiaohun said: "Vendor Master, you came at the right time. Now I ask you to quickly clear up the situation. The Red Dragon School is not feeling well now."

In the Red Dragon Sect's camp, Xiong Shifei laughed provocatively: "Master Shi, you are finally here. Look, your people are lying on the ground? Do you want to lie on the ground and play?"

Shi Zhenxiang said angrily: "You killed so many of my brothers, I will definitely cut you into pieces."

Xiong Shifei laughed loudly: "If I kill it, I will kill it. What can you do to me? Do you still want to cut me into pieces? Do you have the ability? Do you rely on those people in Wanshou Villa?"

"Don't forget, the Skyhawk faction is on my side, and there are [-] puppet soldiers under Mr. Yu's men. I advise you to surrender and join my Red Dragon School as soon as possible. Maybe I will make you a hall master if I feel like it." Do."

Although Xiong Shifei's limbs were numb and his whole body was weak from the fight with Shi Zhenjiang, he absolutely couldn't lose in this momentum. Not only couldn't he lose, but he had to be completely crushed.

Shi Zhenxiang said angrily: "A dog can't spit out ivory. How can I, the majestic owner of Wanshou Villa, surrender to someone like you? Take your life!"

Shi Zhenxiang showed his magic weapon - Silver Dragon Spear.

The system was surprised: "Wow, this is a top-level magic weapon. I didn't expect that Wanshou Villa has such a powerful magic weapon."

Bai Xiaohun asked the system: "What is the concept of a top-level magic weapon? Is there an ancient artifact called Xuantian Tuoqiang?"

The system explained: "Ancient artifacts are actually just passed down for a long time, hundreds or even thousands of years. As time goes by, its value becomes higher and higher."

"But if you want to go back to ancient times, then Xuan Tiantuo can only be regarded as a low-level magic weapon, and the difference from this top-level magic weapon must be too great."

Bai Xiaohun was surprised and said: "So the ancient artifact Xuan Tiantuo is a low-level magic weapon? I said why it feels weird to use, and it doesn't have any power. Fortunately, I replaced it with a lightning rod."

The system said: "Although Xuan Tiantuo is a primary magic weapon, after thousands of years of accumulation, the energy of heaven and earth contained in it is not comparable to these existing magic tools. The device is much stronger."

Hearing the system's explanation, Bai Xiaohun regretted exchanging Xuan Tiantuo and Yinlei pestle, but it's been so long, what's the use of regretting?

Although Xuan Tiantuo is good, he is not as good as Yinlei pestle.

"What kind of magic weapon is the Lightning Pestle?" Bai Xiaohun asked again.

The system said: "The Lightning Pestle can be regarded as the most beautiful among the high-level magic weapons, comparable to the top magic weapons."

Bai Xiaohun smiled and said, "That's about the same."

Ordinary instruments are divided into primary, intermediate, advanced and top-level.

There are very few top-level magic tools. Not only are the materials for making top-level magic tools difficult to find, but also the production methods for making top-level magic tools are even more difficult to find.

Because this kind of prescription has a price but no market, it is not sold on the market at all.

Shi Zhenxiang is full of energy, he shakes the silver dragon gun and pokes Xiong Shifei directly.

Xiong Shifei was already exhausted after the battle with Shi Zhenjiang, and he was unable to fight any more, so he shouted: "Mr. Yu, you will take over this battle!"

Yu Xiang smiled but didn't answer, just stood quietly behind him, not thinking of doing anything.

Seeing this, Xiong Shifei said angrily, "Yu Xiang? What are you doing?"

Yu Xiang laughed and said, "Master Shi wants to fight you by name, why should I intervene?"

"You?" Xiong Shifei didn't expect Yu Xiang to do such a thing at this time, he was furious.But Shi Zhenxiang had already attacked, and Xiong Shifei had nowhere to escape. Suddenly a young man jumped out and swung Shi Zhenxiang's Silver Dragon Spear away.

"Xiong Yu!" Xiong Shifei shouted.

Xiong Yu said: "Sovereign, I will take over this battle!"

Xiong Shifei said: "You are not his opponent."

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not! Once some things have been done, there is no turning back!" Xiong Yu made a speech generously, dancing with a golden gun in his hand.

Xiong Yu is slightly stronger than his brother Xiong Rong, but he is kind and kind, which is the complete opposite of Xiong Rong.

"Master Shi, I'll meet you for a while!" Xiong Yu fought with his gun.

Shi Zhenxiang said: "Okay, it's worthy of being a boy born from a hero. I didn't expect that there is a hero like you in the Red Dragon School. I, Shi, admire me."

The golden spear and the silver spear shake together, the golden spear shakes out a golden dragon, and the silver spear shakes out a silver dragon.

The two dragons were dueling on the field, but Xiong Yu was young after all, and his strength was far behind Shi Zhenxiang. After fighting for more than ten rounds, Xiong Yu felt powerless, and the golden gun in his hand was about to drop.

Yu Xiang watched the battle on the field with a smile, Xiong Shifei said angrily: "Yu Xiang, what the hell are you Skyhawks doing?"

Yu Xiang laughed and said, "What the hell are you doing? This is the grievance between your Chilongzong and Wanshou Villa, and what does it have to do with our Skyhawk Sect."

Xiong Shifei cursed: "Shameless, the Skyhawk Sect has already cooperated with our Red Dragon Sect, why did you turn back on what you said?"

Yu Xiang laughed loudly and said, "Xiong Shifei, you don't seem to have figured out the situation yet! Don't you think you're under attack now?"

Yu Xiang waved his arms and muttered in his mouth, the three thousand puppet soldiers (a few hundred lost, less than three thousand) gathered together one after another, cutting off the retreat of the Red Dragon Sect troops.

The Red Dragon School is really facing the enemy at this moment, with Shi Zhenxiang eyeing it before, and Yu Xiang cutting off the retreat later, Xiong Shifei may not be able to fly this time.

The battle is still going on, but it's just in a form of crushing. As soon as the Silver Dragon Spear is sent forward, a powerful shock wave of spiritual power sweeps away. How can Xiong Yu stop it?
The golden gun came out of his hand, landed straight at Xiong Shifei's feet, and penetrated deeply into the soil.

Xiong Shifei looked at the golden gun with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Xiong Yu was supported by the Red Dragon Sect's minions, he was not Shi Zhenxiang's opponent, and he was seriously injured at this moment.

Seeing that Xiong Shifei's two generals, Xiong Rong and Xiong Yu, were both seriously injured, the Red Dragon Sect no longer has a strong fighting force. Although they still have seven or eight hundred of their 1000 troops, these seven or eight hundred have been defeated by Shi Zhenxiang and Yu Xiang. Flank attack is the turtle in the urn.