Ma Fan didn't fly very fast, but very steadily. As he looked at the chaotic battlefield getting closer and larger in his field of vision, his mind was slightly dazed.

  To be honest, he actually admired Gong Sun's difference. This guy who looked younger than himself was a new hand that couldn't be newer. From the beginning of those chaotic training sessions, it could be seen that Ma Fan thought his life was in danger this time, falling into the hands of such an inexperienced rookie. However, unexpectedly, Gong Sun quickly got into character, and the originally chaotic training also began to become organized.

  These days, everyone has also changed from initial dissatisfaction and fear to true admiration. Everyone is crawling out of the mountain of knives and the sea of blood, these things may not have been heard before, but whether they are useful or not can still be distinguished.

  In a team like this, as long as you can keep leading everyone to win battles and ensure their safety, no one will be dissatisfied.

  Ma Fan was the first to realize that Gongsun Zan's tactics were useful. Before others could understand this, he began to train diligently until he met Gongsun Zan's requirements.

  Everyone secretly calls Gong Sunzhi "Gong Sun Little Girl" because he looks so delicate and shy, just like a woman. Of course, there's no lack of malicious slander in this, but what can you do? You can't surpass him openly, so you can only vent your anger by making snide comments behind his back.

  Of course, no one dares to say these four words in front of him. Xiao Niang is a cruel mother despite being a young mother.

  Staring at the chaotic battlefield, Gong Sun's words kept echoing in Ma Fan's mind.

  "Pay attention to the distance between the opposing teams..."

  "Pay attention to the opponent's attack rhythm... after each powerful attack, there will be an extremely short period of spiritual exhaustion, which is the opponent's most vulnerable moment..."

  "Pay attention to the other party's key goals..."

  "...have a global perspective..."

  ……

  All these things were quite new and strange to him.

  "What a troublesome little girl." He muttered unconsciously, and had already stepped into the edge of the battlefield.

  He glanced at the opponent's leader with a sidelong glance, majestic and powerful, single-handedly suppressing an entire combat unit. Ma Fan didn't provide immediate support, but although the three were suppressed severely and looked quite disheveled, their formation remained intact and could hold out for a while.

  Just then, he noticed that there were several guys whose spiritual power was boiling, obviously a precursor to the launch of a powerful sword move.

  Generally speaking, the more powerful a sword technique is, the longer it takes to activate.

  However, the entangled fighting units also seemed to be preparing for a big move. The cultivators around them, regardless of which side they were on, subconsciously chose to pull back and create some distance. The impact of the big moves was quite frightening, and if one wasn't careful, they would get caught up in it.

  Ma Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of light, and instead of retreating, he quietly moved closer to both sides.

  "Taste the might of Xiao Ye's 'Crimson Rainbow Sword'!" A crimson sword aura flashed, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound.

  "Haha, I'll join in too, Giant Spirit Sword Axe!" A cyan-colored sword-axe materialized above his head, carrying an intimidating aura as it chopped down heavily!

  "Bat Ghost Wails!" Seven or eight black sword tips, shaped like bats, emitted a faint hissing sound, drawing eerie arcs as they shot straight at the three of them.

  The three people from the opposing unit, however, were not flustered and maintained their formation. As the battle began, they became somewhat disordered. But as they gradually became familiar with the subtle connections of the Three Talents Formation, their coordination became more and more tacit. The confidence of the three also grew stronger.

  The opponent's big move did not make them flustered.

  Normally, they wouldn't be afraid of any one of the three, let alone now when they have the Three Talents Formation to help them.

  The first of the three was Lei Peng. Before being tamed by Xiao Niang, this guy was the most ferocious and untamable. Now, with someone running in front of him and speaking loudly, evil emerged from his heart, a pair of copper bell-like eyes rounded in anger, a large palm opened, pointing at the three guys in front, and he spat out a sentence viciously.

  "Got them!"

  The other two also had a fierce look on their faces. Everyone was a product of the bloody and cruel world, how could they not have some anger in their hearts?

  Who doesn't have a killer move?

  Only one of them was seen with a solemn expression, his two hands shrouded in two clusters of dark cyan light. The cyan light was not bright but dim, and it grew smaller and smaller until it barely covered his fists. However, this cyan light was extremely condensed, like ripples on water.

  Two fists slowly swung out, and two cyan-colored fist auras flew out of his hands. As soon as they encountered the wind, they swelled up, and a condensed, heavy aura suddenly enveloped the entire arena.

  Tenchuken!

  Zongru is the only one who can stand firm among the crowd, with a unique place in this group of people. As soon as he makes a move, his extraordinary abilities are revealed.

  Another companion beside him let out a cold hum, his hands supporting the sky, his body spinning rapidly, getting faster and faster, his shadow blurry. On top of his head, a lotus flower took shape at an astonishing speed. The lotus bud opened, unfolded, and bloomed!

  The faint sword intent was like the swaying of a lotus flower, attracting people's hearts and minds involuntarily. Suddenly, a snow-white petal with a pink tip fell, followed by other petals falling one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they all withered together.

  A petal becomes a sword tip, among seven or eight white sword tips is a touch of pink, carrying eighty percent coolness and twenty percent enchanting mystery, quietly arriving.

  The ultimate skill of the annual green, "Lotus Fall"!

  Lei Peng naturally did not want to fall behind others, he held a black ring-headed big knife in his hand, grasped the black knife with both hands, raised it above his head, and let out a loud shout.

  One slash after another!

  A black blade swept towards the three people in front of it, its brutal and cruel aura like a ferocious tiger about to pounce on its prey, opening its bloody maw.

  "Abyssal Beast Devouring Soul Blade"!

  A move for a move!

  Green, red, white, black... the five colors and six hues were dazzling and chaotic, with fragments flying everywhere. The six cultivators of the Condensing Pulse Realm went all out to bombard each other, directly causing the area between them to form a spiritual energy turbulent zone, where no one dared to approach, fearing that if they weren't careful, they would be sucked in and their corpses would be left without a trace.

  Lei Peng's three figures flickered slightly, while two of the three people opposite him had blood flowing from their mouths and noses.

  There is no doubt that Leipeng and his two companions have the upper hand.

  One knife repairman, one sword repairman, and one Zen repairman. This kind of personnel configuration is also unique among the forty people.

  The three people opposite looked surprised and uncertain, with a mind to retreat.

  Such a full-strength confrontation, without any room for trickery, the difference in strength is clear at a glance.

  The cultivator who had been using the Red Rainbow Sword suddenly turned his eyes, thinking that since they outnumbered their opponents, why should he and his two companions take this risk? He was about to call out to his other companions to launch a joint attack when a sudden sense of foreboding arose in his heart!

  He involuntarily turned his head.

  A person, accompanied by countless phantoms, appeared silently beside him.

  Ambush!

  His face changed drastically, and just as he was about to speak, the words on his lips were blocked by the residual images of illusions that filled his field of vision.

  A flying sword, without a single sound, collided with his body's Ling armor.

  A torrent of destructive spiritual energy surged into his body.

  "Moon Destroying Shadowless Sword"!

  His four-piece spiritual armor was like paper, shattering in an instant. He flew sideways like a sandbag hit by a large hammer, flying straight towards another outer sect cultivator!

  The cultivator's face changed greatly as he tried to catch his companion.

  "Be careful!"

  Before the words had fallen, a companion flew over and in a flash of dim light, when he came to his senses, that dull flying sword was less than three zhang away from him.

  Damn it!

  In his fright, he hastily mounted his flying sword.

  Swords clashed, a small impact sound.

  His body shook, and the blood color on his face suddenly faded away, leaving only a pale complexion. His eyes were filled with incredulity, and his pupils gradually became empty and hollow.

  The only remaining monk was pale and about to hastily retreat.

  Hmph!

  A snow-white sword tip with a hint of pink emerged from his chest, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw the cold smile floating at the corner of the green youth's mouth.

  Ma Fan's sneak attack stunned the scene, and successfully won a chance for Le Ping and others to catch their breath. Nian Lv took advantage of the opportunity to launch a stealthy attack, and the enemy who was in a state of great confusion got hit squarely.

  Ma Fanqiang suppressed the surging spiritual energy within his body, and in mid-air, he consecutively unleashed two strikes of "Annihilating Illusory Shadow Sword". He couldn't help but feel a wave of exhaustion. Without bothering to check if his opponent was dead or alive, he hastily activated his Phantom Body Technique and vanished into thin air.

  From a duel of killing moves to three people dying on the spot, the sudden change shocked many people, and Ma Fan also took the opportunity to leave this place.

  His Phantom Body Technique is most skilled at confusing his opponents, making it difficult to discern, and the more chaotic the situation, the more advantageous it is for him.

  Ma Fan's joining caused the balance of the battlefield to gradually tilt in their favor. The devil training during this period also began to show its power, and combat units also began to support and cover each other.

  Especially with Ma Fan's coordination, everyone is getting more and more in sync.

  The more intense the battle, the more favorable it is for Ma Fan to make a move. Every time he makes a move, it's always accurate. Unconsciously, their side's advantage becomes more and more obvious.

  Bao De felt that today's battle was extremely suffocating, his side clearly had the absolute upper hand in numbers, but as they fought on, they only grew weaker. He felt like they were trapped in a soft quagmire, unable to exert any strength anywhere.

  At first it wasn't obvious, but as I've been fighting up until now, this feeling of powerlessness has become more and more apparent.

  The three opponents were merely a condensed pulse of heaven, but unexpectedly, they managed to block his way. Their fighting style was soft and gentle, never directly clashing with him, making him almost vomit blood in frustration.

  Every time he was about to overwhelm the three of them, that guy who suddenly appeared out of nowhere would always provide timely support and harassment, disrupting his attack rhythm.

  This delay will make the advantage he has established with great difficulty disappear, and he will have to start from scratch again.

  After fighting for half a day, he also saw some signs. The three opponents were extremely tacit, one attacking, one blocking and one defending, and they often switched positions. At first, he thought he could quickly defeat the opponent, but unexpectedly, the opponent actually held on stubbornly. His face suddenly had several points that couldn't be hung up, his hands added strength, but he didn't think that the more he fought, the more suffocated he became!

  Apart from the three people opposite him, he also had to guard against that guy who would run over from time to time, appearing and disappearing like a ghost, annoyingly persistent like a fly.

  He dared to look down on the three guys in front of him, but he didn't dare to look down on Ma Fan.

  That guy is a Double Heaven of Condensed Pulse!

  Damn it, this is simply impossible to play!