Chapter 393: War broke out

"Swish swish swish!!!"
In that instant, dozens of miniature missiles burst out of Yang Zilei's steel armor, colliding with the flame blade.
"boom--!"
Two extremely violent energies exploded wildly in the void!
The terrible energy fluctuations surged wantonly, forming a kind of shock wave madly swept away, all poured on the guardian light curtain.
In such a closed space, such a terrifying explosion caused the protective mask to vibrate and expand violently.
"Kakkaka!!"
With the sound of cracking, cracks began to spread rapidly on the mask.
"boom!"
When the crack spread to the extreme, the entire guard hood finally burst completely!
For a time, the dozens of disciples of the Sky Sword Sect flew out screaming and vomiting blood, and finally fell into the crowd in the audience in embarrassment.
It is conceivable how terrible the attack and bombardment of that level have reached.
If there is no guardian mask that weakens more than half of the energy wind, this arena will probably be razed to the ground.
At the source of the energy storm, Yang Zilei's palms and feet, the flames gushing out, immediately flew backwards quickly.
Although the system is armed, it will not cause any harm to him.
But in that energy storm, there was also the flame power of the blood spirit puppet.
In order to avoid damage to the steel armor, one can only be cautious.
However, even so, Yang Zilei's skin still felt extremely hot, as if he had fallen into the stove.
Without the protection of the steel armor, Yang Zilei could not imagine that he would be scorched all over.
As for the blood puppet, it didn't have Yang Zilei's flying ability, and it was almost in the center of the explosion.
Therefore, as the horrible energy surged out, its burly body was directly blown apart, and it was incomplete!
On the other hand, Gu Qing, although he was standing far away, the energy released by the explosion was too strong, and it directly lifted his whole person up, his clothes were broken in many places, and his body was also injured to a large extent.
"what!?"
"This power is too strong!?"
The audience present, including Yue Lingfeng and Kong Yuanyun of the super sect, as well as sisters Leng Yuyan and Huo Fenger, were all shocked when they saw the scene of the blood puppet collapse.
They thought that Gu Qing had the strongest trump card of Fu Zong, Blood Puppet, which could be said to be a winning ticket.
Unexpectedly, under the two fights, the seemingly powerful blood puppet would end instantly!
"Blood spirit puppet is now abolished?"
In the arena, there was a burst of air-conditioning.
Especially those Fu Zong disciples were even more stunned, their faces full of incredible color.
They are very aware of the strength of the blood spirit puppets, they are the strongest kind of puppets in Fu Zong, and they all come from the body of the deadly sect powerhouse.
However, because the refining process is extremely bumpy and the number is not large, under normal circumstances, only the high-level sect will have it.
Gu Qing was able to obtain a blood puppet in advance among the younger generation of disciples, indicating that he has been recognized for his potential.
As long as this experience in the ancient secret realm ends, the status of the sect in the future will surely rise.
However, now, the blood puppet that seemed to prove its status was actually destroyed...
"It's terrible, even the protective mask was blown up."
"What kind of hidden weapon is that? It can produce such a powerful lethality!"
All the people present were all sectarian talents who were not weak, with extremely keen eyesight.
When Yang Zilei fired the miniature missile just now, they clearly saw that it was just a series of tiny iron bullets, but after the explosion, it could cause such a terrifying destructive power.
"How can it be?!"
"My blood puppet collapsed..."
At this time, Gu Qing stood up from a pile of rubble, looking very embarrassed.
He looked at Yang Zilei incredulously, his lips trembling slowly.
What is this armor made of, it has such terrifying power!
"Anyway, you abolished my blood puppet, and I must make you pay a heavy price!"
Gu Qing gritted his teeth, a trace of hideousness and cruelty appeared in the depths of his eyes.
The blood spirit puppet was extremely precious and important to him, but now it was beaten to scrap by Yang Zilei, Gu Qing's heart was dripping blood, it was like breaking his hand and foot.
Gu Qing's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Yang Zilei furiously, wishing to slash him a thousand times.
"All Fu Zong disciples obey the order and kill this one!"
With anger attacking his heart, Gu Qing lost his mind and roared madly.
Obviously, he no longer had any thoughts about winning or losing this battle, and he didn't take it seriously. If he didn't kill Yang Zilei, it would be hard to calm the anger in his heart!
"Yes!"
More than two hundred Fu Zong disciples responded in a murderous manner.
As soon as the voice fell, these Tzu Zong disciples all took out their beast puppets or human puppets.
Moreover, each player has three shots, and the lineup is extremely terrifying if the numbers add up!
Yang Zilei's pupils shrank suddenly.
If this group of Fuzong disciples and the puppet group rushed over, even if they had steel armor, it would be extremely difficult to compete with them.
"The fighting is not over yet, no outsiders are allowed to intervene, otherwise they will be killed without pardon!"
Seeing Fu Zong and others' action, the three of Yue Lingfeng, You Quan and Bai Mingxuan had their eyes cold.
Soon they all shouted in unison: "Stop them!"
"kill--!"
Suddenly, all disciples of the Sky Sword Sect, Xuanyue Sect, and Blood Shadow Sect rushed out one after another, rushing towards the Fuzong side.
"Fu Zong is our ally of Spirit Devouring Sect, we can't just sit back and watch."
Tengyou, in a blood robe, had a strange sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Go!"
As soon as the voice fell, the disciples of the Spirit Devouring Sect suddenly exuded a cold spiritual power fluctuation, and the strong wind formed in the air was like a screaming ghost, extremely frightening.
"Allies are in trouble, Fire Yunzong will naturally also help them."
Kong Yuanyun grinned, his strong body suddenly burst out with a scorching breath, leading many disciples of the Fire Cloud School, also rushed towards Yue Lingfeng and others.
As for the Poison Soul Sect, who had always been in the same camp as Fu Zong, Wu Cang, who was headed at this moment, was unmoved.
Like Wuzong Cangqiang, he held a neutral attitude and looked on with cold eyes.
"Senior Brother Wu, the Fire Cloud Sect and the Spirit Devouring Sect are all on, won't we help?"
A Poison Soul Sect disciple wearing a green robes walked to Wu Cang's side and asked with a puzzled look.
"The two sides are fighting each other. This is the agreed-upon rules. No matter whether it is life or death, no outsider is allowed to interfere."
Wu Cang shook his head calmly, and said lightly: "Fu Zong's approach is detrimental to martial virtues. Even if we don't help, we won't be wrong."
When he said this, Wu Cang raised his eyes lightly, staring deeply at Yang Zilei who was floating in the sky.
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