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  As Zhao Sheng shouted, the younger generation of the Zhao family withdrew from the encirclement, leaving only a furious and somewhat bewildered Yu family's younger generation. Yu Gaoshan's plan had been disrupted and could not continue according to plan, so the people of the Yu family were somewhat at a loss.

  Moreover, the Wei family's people slaughtered all seven sons of the You family in a single encounter, arousing the indignation of every member of the You family.

  "What's going on here? Don't tell me you don't know!" Zhao Sheng roared at Yu Gaoshan, having come back to his senses.

  The plan has been disrupted, and the Wei family has already killed seven of the You family's children. Even without the help of the Zhao family, this matter can no longer be resolved hastily. Here, the You family must determine a winner or loser with the Wei family.

  "Wei Zi Wu, come and take my life!" Yu Gao Zhan did not respond to Zhao Sheng, the bright red color surrounding him, forcing Yu Gao Zhan to make a choice.

  You only saw Yu Gao burst into a furious roar, instantly drew out his steel knife, internal energy rapidly circulated, and with a fierce kick on the ground, a strong gust of wind transformed into a violent storm, sweeping away the yellow sand.

  A figure as swift as lightning shot towards Wei Ziwu, and under the surge of internal energy, a flame suddenly rose from the steel knife, like a crimson whip, slashing straight at Wei Ziwu's face.

  "Alright! You Gao Zhan, today I will cut you down with my sword!" As You Gao Zhan charged forward with a strong aura, his steel knife transformed into a red-colored whip that slashed down. Wei Zi Wu suddenly let out a loud roar, and the aura around him instantly subsided, only to burst forth violently afterwards. Wei Zi Wu counterattacked, and a red glow shot out in an instant, colliding head-on with the incoming whip.

  The next moment, a fierce clanging sound of gold and iron suddenly rang out, the sound waves were like sharp blades, tearing through space, shaking the air, buzzing loudly, deafening.

  Simultaneously, the red mangosteen burst forth, unfolding a resplendent and scorching crimson, with surging waves of fiery heat, rampaging in all directions, scorching the desert, and burning the sand to a deep red.

  In an instant, Wei Ziwu and You Gao fought back with a stiff move, and under the intense force, they retreated one after another.

  However, Wei Ziwu turned his body in an instant, cleverly borrowing the momentum to converge on the knife. The entire person's aura suddenly rose, not retreating but advancing, pressing forward, the steel knife brought a fierce knife intent, wildly slashing and dancing, directly suppressing You Gaozhan.

  You Gao Zhan was much older than Wei Zi Wu, but both of their cultivations were at the seventh level. However, despite being at the same seventh-level cultivation, You Gao Zhan was directly crushed by Wei Zi Wu, seemingly without any ability to fight back.

  Only two people saw a hard fight in an instant after retreating, Wei Ziwu rushed forward, wielding his knife wildly and pressing Yu Gao's battle.

  You Gaozhan was at a disadvantage from the start, and under Wei Ziwu's frenzied slashing, You Gaozhan could only defend himself, his feet stepping back repeatedly on the gravel.

  Yu Gao's mind was filled with shock and anger, this was an unexpected outcome. In the past, he had once exchanged blows with Wei Zi Wu, although that time Wei Zi Wu also emerged victorious, but it wasn't like now, being suppressed by a single move from Wei Zi Wu.

  The change in Wei Zi Wu before and after can be seen, his cultivation has improved incredibly fast. To think that the last time they fought was only half a year ago, just a short six months.

  However, Rong couldn't withstand Yu Gao's multiple attacks, as he was already being suppressed by Wei Wuzi. If he let his guard down even slightly, he would likely become another soul to fall under Wei Wuzi's blade.

  At the moment when the two were fighting, the rest of the Yu and Wei families also started fighting, and the whole scene fell into a melee. For a time, it was hard to see which family had the upper hand. Although the people of the Wei family had much higher combat power than those of the same rank, the Yu family had more people and momentum.

  Wei Ziming, who was mixed in the crowd of warriors, had a combat power that was no less than Wei Zi Wu's, but he didn't fully burst out, only maintaining the balance of the entire battlefield.

  Although the Weis' fighting strength was high, two fists were hard to defeat four hands. If there was an emergency on that side, Wei Ziming could also free up his hand to secretly help the others.

  Moreover, the Zhao family's people were still watching from the sidelines, and Wei Ziming couldn't guarantee that they would stay put and not move. Therefore, Wei Ziming also needed to be on guard against the Zhao family's people, so he could only suppress his own strength in order to respond at any time.

  Zhao Sheng, who was standing by, had his attention focused on the battle between Wei Ziwu and You Gaowei. His eyes were bloodshot as he watched You Gaowei being tightly suppressed by Wei Ziwu. Zhao Sheng's jealousy was extremely strong, and he had thought several times about going up to join forces with You Gaowei to kill Wei Ziwu, but a last thread of rationality had stopped his impulse.

  Suddenly, Yu Gaozhan suddenly let out a heart-wrenching and lung-splitting sound, like the mournful howl of a wounded beast. At the same time, a blood-red color burst forth from his left shoulder.

  As the blood light flashed, a heart-wrenching cry burst out, and Yu Gao Zhan's left arm fell powerlessly to the ground.

  Yu Gaozhan, who had lost his left arm, endured the intense pain and suddenly retreated, breaking free from Wei Ziwu's suppression. His face was deathly pale as he gazed at Wei Ziwu, a hint of despair in his eyes.

  The left shoulder, which had lost its left arm, exposed a huge wound, with white bones visible, and blood continued to spurt out. The face also turned even paler as the blood flowed away.

  Wei Ziwu's sword sliced off You Gaozhan's left arm, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to launch a pursuit. A drop of bright red fell from the blood-stained steel blade and landed on the ground. Wei Ziming stood still in his original position, his eyes revealing a cautious and vigilant expression, because a thread of dangerous aura had locked onto Wei Ziwu, making him not dare to move even a fraction.

  Although Wei Ziwu did not pursue the victory, making You Gao feel extremely surprised, he took advantage of the opportunity to suppress his own injuries, and spat out a word from his mouth "Retreat!"

  As the sound rose, Yu's family also responded and retreated, gathering around Yu Gaosheng's side, protecting him in the middle with serious injuries, looking at Wei Ziwu with a vigilant expression.

  For a moment, the whole scene fell silent, and everyone was confused as to why Wei Ziwu suddenly stopped.

  "Come out! Why are you sneaking around?" Wei Zi Wu suddenly shouted.

  "What a ruthless and decisive young man!" A low, hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears.

  Suddenly, in front of Wei Ziwu, the originally empty sandy ground had a black figure emerge out of nowhere. The figure's face was covered with a black cloth, only revealing a pair of cold, piercing eyes that made people feel suffocated. An oppressive aura emanated from this person.

  The eighth layer! Everyone can feel the unique aura of an eighth-layer cultivator from this suddenly appearing black-clothed man.

  For a moment, everyone's expressions were different, because people could clearly feel that the masked man in black had ill intentions towards the Wei family.

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