Xiao Mingyue, who was sitting in the middle, was feeling a little embarrassed, but now he was not a time to care about this matter. After pondering for a while, he said, "A few days ago, the battle lock space in our Mingshan Domain was opened. I went in and learned about it. The current situation is very unfavorable to us. Even if the three battle camps of Piaomiao Sect, Tianhuo Sect, and Haotian Sect are coming quickly, they may not be able to relieve the near-thirst. We still need to solve the current difficulties ourselves. I am afraid that there will be other Tissot Domain Battalion in Mangdang Mountain."

"How is this possible? Mangdang Mountain is just a small place!" An elder of the Yunjian Sect said disdainfully.

"I want to do it too! But," Xiao Mingyue said slowly and in a deep voice: "I have to remind everyone, why doesn't Qi Xiong attack us? You must know that his combat power is far stronger than us. Is he afraid of fighting him because of the battle three days ago? If so, is he still a war lieutenant who has been on the battlefield for a long time? A veteran war lieutenant should at least become more courageous as he goes down, right?"

"In my opinion," Xiao Mingyue raised his tone and said, "His armistice must have a purpose. It is very likely that Qi Xiong's reinforcements will appear soon!"

"Reinforcements!"

With a "wow", the house exploded and the fire broke out. Luo Gucheng could hardly bear the battle camp of Qixiong, so there was another one. Even if it was half, everyone could only wait for death.

"Nephew Xiao, in your opinion, what should we do?" The elder of the Yunjian Sect asked carefully.

"Fight, completely defeat Qi Xiong's battle camp before the opponent's reinforcements arrived," Xiao Mingyue clenched her fists and said fiercely.

Can it be done? Everyone was shocked to change their faces. Was Xiao Mingyue so excited by victory that she was so proud and thought about it.

Xiao Mingyue was "crazy". To be precise, he was crazy about tempering his magic weapon!

The fiery red elixir furnace was placed in the center of the square by him, and the black iron stones were quickly thrown into the elixir furnace. In a short while, the cold iron swords were tempered by him. The speed and success rate were unbelievable. In addition, the cold iron swords after they were formed were all second-grade high-level magic weapons. Of course, they did not contain the Hunyuan sword intent. If they were included, Xiao Mingyue would not vomit blood if he was tired.

Mingxin fire was pulled back and forth in his hand, extremely tamed. Xiao Mingyue was like an indefatigable old goat, working diligently. After the 200th cold iron sword was formed, everyone exclaimed in surprise in the square, one after another, worthy of the third-grade fire control master, and his strength was extraordinary!

Two hundred cold iron swords were tempered in just four days. This speed was a great fortune in Feng Yuchen's eyes. If you sell these cold iron swords, Wanke Yingbin Building can expand the scale by three times, no, five times!

Unfortunately, Xiao Mingyue used his materials, but the flying sword he refined did not belong to him. He was equipped with all the war cultivation of the Ming-Character Camp. In this case, the 300 war cultivation of the entire Ming-Character Camp (after supplementary) holds a second-grade cold iron sword in his hand. This is the advantage! The advanced second-grade cold iron sword can easily cut off the flying sword of the war cultivation of the Qi Xiong battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the battle cultivation of the

On the seventh day, it is time to prepare to fight with Qi Xiong.

As the situation became clear, Xiao Mingyue's judgment was confirmed, and the three Yuntianmen battle camps were coming quickly. Similarly, unfavorable news also came, and the Tissot Domain Battle Camp rushed to Mangdang Mountain at a faster speed.

The decisive battle! The luck is so good that Xiao Mingyue is speechless! Is it necessary for God to bring disaster to himself, or is his own destiny already so many disasters? He was exhausted physically and mentally, and he completed the last flying sword. He thought about it all in a mess, and he was confused. With a bang, he hit the ground and fell asleep so tired!

It feels so comfortable, I shouldn't wake up.

Xiao Mingyue, who was in a semi-coma, thought silently.

Around the Tiger and Wolf Domain, there is a remote mountain peak, with more than 500 people gathered in black. The leader was a childish face, and his expression was not angry and mighty.

Someone quietly came up and whispered: "Sir, Xiao Mingyue is so rising! If the battle begins and we join again, wouldn't we help them a lot?"

The elder of Hongshan smiled and said, "If you don't help a lot, can you still want to help you? Even if Haotian Sect and Piaomiao Sect are incompatible, it is still the business of each sect of Yuntian Sect. You can just shut the house and fight. If the soldiers of the Shuo Domain are in trouble today, you will be plaguing these with me, why are you not seeking death?"

"I don't dare," the elder who spoke took a step back, trembling with fear.

Elder Hongshan's face was slightly slower and said in a deep voice: "The battle of Luo Gucheng has brought out the morale of our Yuntian Sect cultivators, and the morale is not to be extinguished! The three major battle camps of Yuntian Sect are about to arrive. Even if we don't take action, Elder Min Han of Xuanyu Sect will take action. By then, no matter how successful or defeated, who will still respect us?"

"What the lord said is that I don't know if Xiao Mingyue has the courage to pull the team out to fight Qi Xiong's camp to the death?"

"This is their own business. If they don't come out, we don't have to rush forward and die by ourselves. However, I really look forward to this kid having such courage!"

Elder Hongshan is the ruler of the Piaomiao Sect in Mangdang Mountain. He has the strength of the middle stage of the golden elixir. Compared with the middle stage of the golden elixir, which is more important than the group of two swords, his real realm is really good!

Due to Xiao Mingyue's rise, Haotian Sect has been catching up with Piaomiao Sect recently, which has caused dissatisfaction among many senior officials in the sect, but everyone has no choice but to do anything. This is also a matter of no choice. Who is the one who appreciates Xiao Mingyue is the master of the Taishang Dao branch. With Liaocheng Huo coming out to take care of him, the elders in power of Piaomiao Sect really dare not mess with the young man.

It's a jealousy!

Looking at the current situation, Xiao Mingyue is naturally famous for his reason. In troubled times, he dares to hold up the banner and block his side. With Xiao Mingyue's courage, the elder Hongshan can look at Xiao Mingyue with admiration!

At this time, Qi Xiong's camp was quite calm, with the bright moon in the sky. He stood on the high slope and looked high at Luo Gucheng in the distance, feeling unbearable.

Five days later, Qi Xiong felt uneasy, "Grandma, this battle is really awkward!"

Many people in Qi Xiong's nagging were thinking, and Zhan Xiong and others looked at each other in a row. Isn't it because of the current situation that the adults' fear of self-protection strategy? Unexpectedly, he was not happy now.

With all his courage, Zhan Xiong stepped forward and bowed: "Sir, I want to fight the cultivators of Luo Gucheng."

"Decisive battle," Qi Xiong paused a little, and smiled bitterly after a long time, "Is it necessary to ask for your life? I don't want to have a decisive battle. The spy came back and reported that tomorrow, Xiao Mingyue was going to attack us!"

"Xiao Mingyue?" All the subordinates were stunned!

Qi Xiong frowned and said slowly: "Have you noticed that five days ago, our battle was smooth, and the opponent's Mingzi Battle Camp in the middle of the journey burst out with amazing power, turning the situation back. Who is the one who controls all this? It is Xiao Mingyue. As far as I know, he is a genius disciple of the Haotian Sect of Yuntianmen. His reputation is extraordinary!"

Someone took a step forward and said, "No matter how outstanding Xiao Mingyue is, in the eyes of his subordinates, the Ming-word Battle Camp of Luo Gucheng is only a few hundred people, and cannot achieve the climate. In addition, the Luo Gucheng cultivators are unstable and have a strong aura. Even if he has the ability to be able to achieve success, how can a group of unknown people be able to do it?"

My subordinate's words reinvigorate Qi Xiong's spirit, right! Is Xiao Mingyue's outstanding performance useful? How can a group of unknown people achieve great things? Besides, the order he received was to persist for ten days and not win. Even if he lost, he could still fail miserably?

That shouldn't have happened!

Qi Xiong's confidence was regained, his eyes were majestic, and he shouted: "Send the order, and the teams lined up the Huhu Formation, waiting for the opponent to rush tonight."

"Yes!" All the subordinates agreed, and everyone was full of energy. The decisive battle would inevitably lead to the cultivators of Luo Gucheng, and howls the ghosts cried and howls.

When the sun's light slowly disappeared from the horizon, the arrival of the night was strange and silent. One side set up a formation and the other side rushed forward. Seeing a large number of cultivators appearing above the sky, the confused night suddenly became brighter, and both sides were full of momentum. Such a majestic scene made the elite disciples of the Piaomiao Sect and the elite disciples of the Xuanyu Sect who were watching the battle from afar, everyone was inexplicably shocked and in high spirits. They wanted to join the ranks of shock and fight against Qi Xiong's battle camp.

The turquoise python was wrapped in a body, holding the black iron sword, Xiao Mingyue, dressed in military uniform, calmly observed the opponent's layout. Above the tiger's and wolf domain, Qi Xiong's battle camp formed a tiger's swallowing momentum, with sharp claws at both ends sharp and powerful, and the tiger's head in the center gave people a heavy sense of pressure. Countless sword lights gathered, like the folds of Ming Lake under the starry sky shining.

If you take risks with yourself, it is difficult. It is likely that your opponent will eat so much that you don’t even have any residue left. You can’t attack head-on, and you can still detour from the side?

Xiao Mingyue calmly predicted the situation. There were not many high-level cultivators in Mangdang Mountain. In the late stage of Concentration, there were many cultivators in the early stage of Golden Elixir. In addition, the trial disciples of the Piaomiao Sect and Xuanyu Sect have not appeared yet. He did not believe that if the war began, no one would join his camp.

How to fight with more and less? Xiao Mingyue glanced at a hint of coldness in her eyes and formed a preliminary idea in her mind.

The Ming-Charge Battalion has three hundred people in charge of the central army. Three thousand cultivators attack the left wing, and the three thousand cultivators attack the right wing, and the remaining cultivators are replenished at any time. Such an impact queue is actually to use the Ming-Charge Battalion as a bait to prompt the opponent to gradually shrink the formation after the battle situation is started. Once a surround posture is formed, the peripheral cultivators can form the advantage of hitting the surface with points.

The most important thing about such a game is how long can the Ming-Charge last?

How long? Xiao Mingyue glanced behind her eyes and brushed the queue of three hundred cold iron swords and one hundred sets of glass golden armor. Even though the Ming-word battle camp was not large, magic weapons had a huge advantage. In addition, the joining of Xue Qiurong and others, the combat power should not be underestimated by the other party.

Come on, impact, let's have a violent collision!

Xiao Mingyue waved his sword, his spirit was flying, his fighting spirit was strong and his mood was thrilling!
Chapter completed!