The battle between Ji Furong and her opponent began. Her opponent was a tall and mighty man, with a body as straight as a pine tree and a cold look in his eyes, as if he could freeze people instantly. He held a spear tightly in his hand, and the spear emitted a cold light that made people shudder.
Ji Furong showed no fear. She held the sword tightly, her eyes burning with unyielding fighting spirit. She swung the sword fiercely and stabbed at her opponent. The sword drew a beautiful arc in the air, with a powerful force that seemed to tear the air apart. However, the opponent was no ordinary person. He quickly swung his spear and accurately blocked Ji Furong's attack. The moment the spear and the sword collided, there was a crisp sound and sparks flew.
The opponent was very powerful. Ji Furong felt a huge impact and was forced to retreat again and again. She staggered a little. But she did not give up. Instead, the fighting spirit in her eyes became stronger. She swung her sword again and attacked the opponent. Her swordsmanship was extremely sharp. Each sword contained a powerful force. The sword force poured down on the opponent like a storm.
However, the opponent was too strong. He was always able to block Ji Furong's attack at the critical moment, as if he could predict her every move. Ji Furong gradually fell into a passive position, and her physical strength was constantly being consumed. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her breathing became a little rapid.
Wang Lunwo watched the battle nervously from the side, his heart full of worry. His eyes were fixed on Ji Furong and her opponent, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists. He knew that it would be difficult for Ji Furong to defeat her opponent. Wang Lunwo silently thought about countermeasures in his heart, hoping to find a way to help Ji Furong. However, he racked his brains but could not think of any solution. He could only watch Ji Furong struggling in the battle, his heart full of helplessness and anxiety.
The battle became more and more intense, and Ji Furong had multiple wounds on her body. Her clothes were stained with blood, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes revealed a trace of fatigue. But she did not give up, she still persisted. She knew that she could not lose, because it was related to everyone's life and death. If she lost, then the disciples of Cangyun Sect and Liuli Sect would face great danger.
However, everyone knew that Ji Furong might not win this battle. As expected, the opponent shot the sword out of Ji Furong's hand and kicked her out of the arena. Ji Furong fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound. She struggled to stand up, but was powerless.
At this time, the voice of the leading man of the Hehuan Sect sounded, "Everyone, it seems that you will have to stay in our Hehuan Sect as guests." His voice was full of pride and arrogance, as if he had already won.
Elder Zheng Yongxu and Elder Wang Yanran looked at each other and understood from each other's eyes that they were determined to fight to the death. They both took out their weapons and rushed towards the man and woman who were leading the battle. Elder Zheng Yongxu shouted, "How many of you young people can run away? We are old and can't run away." His voice was full of determination and firmness, which moved people.
"Elder!" Several young disciples from the Cangyun Sect and Liuli Sect shouted in unison. Their eyes were filled with worry and reluctance, but they also knew that someone had to escape from here and report the specific location of the Hehuan Sect to the sect. Even if someone was captured in the Hehuan Sect today, the sect would be able to rescue them someday.
As a result, the disciples of Cangyun Sect and Liuli Sect took off into the air and fled in all directions. The leader of the Hehuan Sect ordered his disciples to chase them. For a moment, the sky was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the two sides launched a fierce chase.
Yan Jinfan and Wang Lunwo were both riding on the same flying sword, so they naturally fell behind. Wang Lunwo made a prompt decision and asked Yan Jinfan to take him down to the forest below. He knew that flying in the sky would easily make them spotted by the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, but in the forest, they might still have a chance of survival.
The young disciple who was in the lead of the Hehuan Sect smiled and said, "It seems that these two are quite self-aware. They know they can't escape, so they actually started to land." His eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.
"Senior Brother Wu, they don't think we won't be able to find them after they land, do they?" Another disciple from the Hehuan Sect also sneered.
Senior Brother Wu, who was in the lead, said, "But what the elder meant was that no one can be let go today. You guys continue to chase the others, and leave these two to Senior Sister Liu and me. After all, there's a genius down there who has comprehended a trace of the aura of the Great Dao of Water." His eyes were full of anticipation and excitement, as if he had already seen the scene of himself defeating Wang Lunwo.
The other disciples followed the order to hunt down the disciples of Cangyun Sect and Liuli Sect in other directions, while Senior Brother Wu and Senior Sister Liu slowly landed on the ground. The two of them activated their own perception methods and walked in the forest one after the other. Their steps were light and steady, as if they were hunters looking for prey.
As soon as Wang Lunwo and Yan Jinfan landed on the ground, Wang Lunwo suggested that they hide nearby and not continue to rush, in order to give the other party the illusion that they had given up escaping. Only in this way could they have a chance of survival. Sure enough, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect continued to hunt down other young disciples of the Cangyun Sect and the Liuli Sect, leaving only the two of them to capture them. In this way, the chances of escaping increased a lot.
After the other Hehuan Sect disciples had flown away, Wang Lunwo stepped out from the bushes with Yan Jinfan. His eyes were full of vigilance and calmness, as if he was waiting for an upcoming battle.
Wu Yi said in a teasing tone, "Hey, you two little mice are quite sensible. You ran out on your own." His eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, as if he was looking at two insignificant ants.
Wang Lunwo didn't pay attention to what the other party said, but asked Yan Jinfan to deal with the female disciple of the Hehuan Sect, while he dealt with the male disciple. He knew very well that at this time, he couldn't be affected by the other party's words and had to stay calm and focused.
Seeing the other party's confidence, Wu Yi became interested. He drew out his soft sword, which flashed coldly in the sun, like a flexible venomous snake. "Come on, let me test how powerful you are as a genius who has sensed a trace of the aura of the Great Way of Water." After saying that, he leaped towards Wang Lunwo. His figure was like lightning, and he came in front of Wang Lunwo in an instant.
Wang Lunwo took out his axe and shield combination and rushed forward. His eyes were full of determination and fearlessness, as if he was facing a powerful enemy. The axe and shield seemed to have life in his hands, emitting a powerful aura.
Yan Jinfan, who was standing next to him, also took out his long sword and fought with Liu Ruyan, who was holding a soft sword. Yan Jinfan's swordsmanship was light and agile, like a rabbit jumping left and right. Liu Ruyan's soft sword was like a flexible poisonous snake, constantly attacking Yan Jinfan. The battle between the two was equally fierce, making people dizzy.