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The dark figure moved through the battlefield of the Eagle Soaring Gate like a demon, each attack bringing destructive force. A storm of black energy swept through the once determined warriors of the Eagle Soaring Gate. Within the storm, there were faint sounds of wailing, as if the resentful spirits of Black Wind Fort were calling out.
Shrouded in darkness, fear spread among the warriors of the Eagle Soaring Gate as they faced the attacks of the dark figure, as if trapped in a nightmare. The figure moved swiftly, each swing of the axe taking a life, blood splattering, terrified eyes freezing in despair, and cries of hopelessness echoing across the battlefield.
Chen Fan Watching this scene, he couldn't help but shiver. "It's a good thing we're still in a cooperative relationship," he said to himself. Without hesitation, he raised the sword in his hand, and the sword light instantly shone. He had no time to feel fear, only a determination to fight desperately. Following the gap created by the dark shadow, he slashed out with his sword, the sword light fierce and filled with an unparalleled killing intent, directly aiming for the Elder of the Eagle Soaring Gate.
At this moment, Di Fei also held nothing back. His gaze was intense, filled with boundless anger. His figure flashed, instantly surpassing the limit speed, charging into the enemy formation like a bolt of lightning. His figure shuttled back and forth on the battlefield, advancing like a raging wind, bringing a breath of hope.
As He Cangyu was about to kill Zi Yan, a golden light flashed, and Zhang Tianfeng's halberd had already blocked his sword. The collision of the golden light and darkness produced a deafening roar. Zhang Tianfeng's eyes were solemn, his breath surged like the god of wind and thunder, and the halberd in his hand was like a divine weapon, each strike possessing astonishing power.
"He Cangyu, today you won't be able to harm Zi Yan any further!" Zhang Tianfeng's voice was full of anger, and the halberd in his hand was like a divine weapon, each strike possessing astonishing power.
He Qingyu sneered, continuously retreating as his sword clashed with Zhang Tianfeng's spear. His face was full of disdain. "Zhang Tianfeng, I admit you have some strength, but do you think you can stop me? In this world, only the strong have the right to survive. The martial world is so cruel."
The confrontation between the two seemed to ignite the energy in the air, sparking and stirring up waves of energy. Zhang Tianfeng gritted his teeth, his spear spinning in his hand like a combination of wind and thunder, creating violent storms. His figure seemed like a war god descending, constantly approaching He Qingyu.
Hao Cangyu's eyes became even more crazy, like an eagle targeting its prey. He gripped the sword tightly in his hand, and a strong surge of energy surged through him. His attacks became more ferocious, each sword strike carrying a ruthless killing intent.
The confrontation between Zhang Tianfeng and Hao Cangyu was as intense as a storm, with sword shadows and spear lights intertwining. The air seemed to be filled with pressure, making it difficult to breathe. As Zhang Tianfeng's spear danced, the wind and thunder merged, and his attacks were like a violent storm, fiercely slashing towards Hao Cangyu. Each strike carried a ferocious power, tearing the space apart.
Hè Cāngyǔ, however, was unwilling to show weakness. His sword dance was swift and fierce, the blade flashing with killing intent. His eyes seemed to harbor a kind of crazy desire, wanting to prove everything with his own strength. The clash of swords and spears, the sparks flying, and the thunderous sound of collision filled the air. Zhang Tianfeng's expression became serious as he could feel Hè Cāngyǔ's strength continuously increasing, making him more vigilant.
Ignoring the doubts in his heart, Zhang Tianfeng intensified his attack, wielding his spear like a storm. However, Hè Cāngyǔ's sword was able to repeatedly block every attack, and a fanatical smile gradually appeared on his face, as if he was enjoying this life-and-death duel.
Di Fei rushed to Zi Yan's fallen position, witnessing her injuries, his anxiousness was evident. He gently touched Zi Yan and asked with concern, "Are you okay, Zi Yan?" Zi Yan shook her head in pain, trying to maintain a smile, and replied, "I... I can still hold on, don't worry about me."
Di Fei furrowed his brows, clearly seeing that Zi Yan's condition was not optimistic. However, Zi Yan shook her head, seemingly unwilling to let others worry too much about her, trying hard to persist. Then, weakly asked, "Why didn't you evacuate?" Di Fei looked determined, firmly replying, "I cannot abandon a companion." He then lifted Zi Yan and gently moved her to a safe place, ensuring that she would not be threatened again for the time being.
Di Fei tightly grasped the hilt of his sword, determination flashing in his eyes. He looked in the direction of He Cangyu, gritting his teeth, determined to regain some dignity.
Zhang Tianfeng's gaze darted over He Cangyu, launching relentless attacks without mercy. Each strike carried anger and determination. His attacks were ruthless, as if he intended to completely defeat He Cangyu.
Di Fei's acceleration made He Cangyu slightly distracted, and Zhang Tianfeng seized the opportunity to launch a more intense attack. His spear fiercely slashed towards He Cangyu like a raging wind, and the collision between their weapons seemed to proclaim the power of justice.
Di Fei's figure rapidly approached, determination flashing in his eyes. He drew his sword, gathering his own temporal power, preparing to launch an accelerated thrust. However, as he entered the slow-motion world, he felt that time was flowing faster than before. His temporal power could not be sustained, making his plan extremely difficult.
The sword is about to attack He Cangyu, and Di Fei stares sharply at the target. However, just as the sword is about to touch He Cangyu, he sees the corner of He Cangyu's eye glaring fiercely at him, as if he had already anticipated his move.
He Cangyu bursts out with strong true energy, like an invisible barrier, forcing Di Fei's sword energy to retreat. He is struck by He Cangyu's power and loses the opportunity to attack.
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