C199 Surround and Attack

The disciples raised their flying swords to block the flying stones, but they were knocked back by the storm-like stones.

Chen Tianming seized the opportunity to chase after them. The smoke in his hand formed a curtain of sword light that fell down from the sky like a waterfall. A Golden Core Stage disciple couldn't dodge in time and was cut in half at the waist. Blood spurted out and dyed half of Chen Tianming's body red. However, because he had used up too much energy, he couldn't stand stably and fell to the ground.

No one had thought that a disciple would die under Chen Tianming's sword in the blink of an eye. Although most of these disciples had reached the Golden Core Stage because of their strong minds, they still felt a chill in their hearts when they lost a companion in just a blink of an eye.

For a moment, everyone stopped attacking. Qingyue stared coldly at Chen Tianming. Don't think that you can be fearless just because you killed a disciple of my sect. I will still say the same thing. Hand over the Jadestar Pagoda and surrender without putting up a fight. I'll definitely spare your life! If you insist on resisting, you'll end up being humiliated and die in the end. Hehe."

Chen Tianming laughed bitterly. He staggered up from the ground. He said in a cold voice. "You forced me to do this. Even if I die today,i will drag you down with me."

"All of you, attack together and kill him. We can't give him any more time to recover his strength!" Qingyue shouted at those disciples. He could already see that Chen Tianming was quietly adjusting his breathing.

One of the disciples who was holding a thin sword responded immediately, "That's right. Everyone attack together. He is seriously injured now. He can't be our opponent anymore." Then, he shouted at Chen Tianming, "If you don't want to suffer before your death, why don't you throw away your sword and give up resisting? This way, we can let you die a quick death."

Chen Tianming was startled. He hadn't noticed it at the beginning, but now, he could feel the extraordinary cultivation base of this man. He was already at the peak of late Golden Core realm, almost stepping into the Core Transformation Stage realm. If these experts attacked him at the same time, the situation wouldn't be good.

However, Chen Tianming wasn't a coward. He immediately laughed wildly, "Bullshit! Bullshit! Who do you think you are? How dare you ask me to release my sword? Even an old woman like Su Ling wouldn't dare to be so unrestrained towards me!"

"How dare you insult my Qionghua's Master! Kill! Kill him! I will chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!" It could be seen that this disciple was also a grandmaster. All the disciples behind him would listen to his commands.

The remaining eleven disciples started to move at the same time. Most of them were female disciples. These disciples no longer acted recklessly. They used their movement techniques to circle around Chen Tianming, constantly changing their position. At the same time, they waved their thin swords like wind blades, slashing at Chen Tianming who was in the middle.

The late Golden Core disciple was using a bronze spear. The spear was as fierce as a flood dragon, fiercely stabbing towards Chen Tianming's ribs.

There was also a slightly shorter disciple who was also a Mid Period of Golden Core Stage warrior. The thin sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it attacked Chen Tianming's throat like a poisonous snake. A green and a blue light were emitted from the long spear and the thin sword respectively. Obviously, these two were the leaders of the current battle, and they were very good at fighting together.

Chen Tianming was in a difficult situation. He had to dodge the wind blades that were coming from the outside, and he also had to be wary of the combined attacks of these two disciples. This had seriously injured his body, making it difficult for him to withstand them.

Qingyue was focusing on adjusting his breathing in the outer region, but his eyes were still staring at Chen Tianming's every move. When he saw Chen Tianming in such a sorry state, he laughed wildly and said, "Little bastard. If there's a path in the heavens, why didn't you take it? Why did you barge in when there's no door in hell? This time,i will make sure that you will die without a trace, and those who insult the Qionghua... You will have to pay the price of death!"

The two disciples attacked from three different directions. Their attacks were incomparably ruthless, and they wanted to end Chen Tianming's life as soon as possible.

Chen Tianming took a deep breath. The fluttering light butterflies around him suddenly lit up. He quickly shifted his position. Several wind blades hit the spot where he originally stood. A few terrifying deep trenches appeared on the ground. The two fierce wind blades missed each other, and left two afterimages in the air.

Chen Tianming's current power could not last for long. If they continued fighting, his life would be in danger. He gathered the few Spirit Power in his body and prepared to end the battle quickly.

He held the smoke cloud and soared into the sky. He slashed fiercely at the female disciples who were waving their swords and casting Wind Blades. The dazzling sword light rushed up, scaring the female disciples so much that they hurriedly withdrew their swords and fled.

Wherever the sword light passed, a strand of hair fell from the sky. One of the female disciples broke out in cold sweat. She had never thought that Chen Tianming, who had just experienced several life-and-death battles, would be so powerful. The sword light brushed past her by a hair's breadth.

Chen Tianming did not manage to hit her in the air. As he was falling, he raised his sword and slashed horizontally at the two people on the ground. The blazing sword energy was like a mass of stars. Silver snakes danced in the air and swept towards the disciple with the spear and the slightly shorter Mid Period of Golden Core Stage disciple. The powerful energy waves caused the two of them to turn pale with fright. They didn't dare to face it head on. They hastily retreated several feet.

Chen Tianming landed from the sky and used his sword to support himself on the ground. He gasped for breath and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

The two disciples carefully approached again. Chen Tianming's fierce sword strikes just now had left them with a lingering fear. If Chen Tianming were to use his power to fight them, they might have to spend a lot of effort and even have to pay a certain price.

The disciple with the spear shouted, "Chen Tianming, don't hide your strength anymore. I know you still have the strength to fight. Don't think you can fool us." As he spoke, he quickly brandished the bronze spear, creating numerous spear shadows. They carried a few spear shadows that looked like tongues of flame as they descended from the sky and attacked Chen Tianming.

Among all these people, there was no doubt that Qingyue was the one Chen Tianming wanted to kill the most. However, at this moment, he was being surrounded and beaten by these disciples with his hands and legs tied. He even had a feeling that he couldn't let go of them.

At this moment, the one Chen Tianming wanted to kill the most wasn't Qingyue, nor was it the disciple with the spear. Instead, it was the disciple with the thin sword in front of him. With him constantly coordinating with the attack of the disciple with the spear, Chen Tianming felt that his hands and feet were being held back by someone. However, he couldn't do anything for a moment.

He quickly shifted his position and dodged the wind blade. After that, he turned his body and rushed towards the disciple with the spear in his hand. The smoke and smoke were like cold lightning as they slashed down diagonally, creating a fierce gale.

The disciple with the spear noticed that the sword qi that Chen Tianming's smoke released this time seemed to be much weaker. He raised his spear to meet it, and the dark green spear shadow at the tip of the spear shone brightly.

"Boom!" The sword Qi collided with the spear shadow, and both of them were forced to take a few steps back.

At the same time, the disciple who was holding the thin sword in his hand had also attacked. The blue sword energy's momentum was astonishing. It issued a tearing sound as it tore through the air.

Chen Tianming dodged to the side, avoiding the sharp edge of the sword. Then, he drew his sword and slashed backwards...