“Alas,” Qian Duoduo sighed, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned two more Foundation Establishment Great Perfection corpse puppets.
The three corpse puppets formed a Three Talents Formation, fully defending against the seven red swords.
Qian Duoduo, holding his Soul Blade, struck seven times at Sima Qiankun.
Seven strikes against seven swords; his Aura could not be lost.
Sima Qiankun held his great sword, sneering continuously.
If he was still afraid of this kind of close-quarters combat, he would have no face to stand on Right Ear Peak.
The Azure Dragons on the Soul Blade roared out one after another, forming a pincer attack with the blade light.
A Soul Cultivator is a Soul Cultivator; once the soul is taken, it's over.
If Sima Qiankun were hit in the head by an Azure Dragon, he would be finished.
The seven red sword lights sent the three corpse puppets sprawling.
However, the corpse puppets wore Bronze Puppet Armor and felt no pain, so under continuous bombardment, they ground away the sword lights one by one.
As the sword lights were extinguished, the three corpse puppets formed a fan shape and pressed towards Sima Qiankun.
Seeing the unfavorable situation, Sima Qiankun loudly declared, “I concede this battle.”
He then swung the great sword in his hand, found a gap, and rushed out.
Guan Xuansheng and the others tried to stop him, but Qian Duoduo prevented them.
Gong Dian watched from the side, possibly recording the battle process.
Although the Feng Fan Battle disregards life or death, having more fight fewer still leaves room for gossip.
Besides, this was only the third stage of the selection battle; there would definitely be more opportunities later.
Sima Qiankun and Gong Dian fled to the side, disappearing from their sight.
As soon as they left, the arrow rain in the sky immediately intensified, and the sound of it striking the bronze golden shield became much louder, with an attack intensity already at Foundation Establishment Late Stage.
These eight stages of selection should all be controlled by someone.
The controller didn't expect the Ba Ling Sect's Protectors to be able to broadcast live, and seeing Qian Duoduo and his group having too easy a time, they increased the difficulty.
However, this was just right for Qian Duoduo to command Guan Xuansheng and the others to practice their coordination.
Guan Xuansheng, Fei Ming, and Pang Yunhan were Soul Cultivators, whose attack method was long-range, so they stood in the middle of the tortoise formation.
Xin Ying, Ji Chao, and others were Spirit Cultivators, standing outside Guan Xuansheng and the others.
Ming Huanhuan and several other Protectors were Body Cultivators, standing on the outermost perimeter.
“Forward!”
With Qian Duoduo's shout, the tortoise formation sometimes formed a triangle, sometimes an arc, swiftly charging forward.
“Retreat!”
In the eleven-person formation, the rear team became the front team, and the front team became the rear team.
“Separate.”
Qian Duoduo's eleven became three small teams, with Qian Duoduo, Guan Xuansheng, and Fei Ming as their respective cores.
The three small teams then formed another formation.
And so, amidst the sky-filling arrows and crossbows, Qian Duoduo's eleven moved back and forth, actually treating this arrow rain stage as a training ground.
The Disciples who rushed into the arrow rain stage later, seeing Qian Duoduo and his group so crazy, quickly dodged far away.
Because if they got too close, they would have to endure a Foundation Establishment Late Stage arrow rain, and who could withstand that?
When Qian Duoduo's eleven had their steps perfectly coordinated, and their splitting and combining were just a thought away, Qian Duoduo laughed heartily.
“Pass the stage.”
They rushed through the open ground of the arrow rain and entered a mountain forest.
The mountain forest was full of dense fog, making it impossible to see anyone beyond three feet.
“This is Soul Mist, it blocks Spiritual Awareness,” Xin Ying reminded everyone.
Soul Mist was the entrance test for Right Ear Peak; beyond three feet, one could not only not see people but also not sense them with Spiritual Awareness.
Qian Duoduo threw a Magic Treasure to Ming Huanhuan and the others who were standing on the outer perimeter.
“Catch it.”
Ming Huanhuan and the others caught it with one hand and immediately rejoiced.
Not long after traveling through the Soul Mist, Ming Huanhuan whispered:
“To the front left, a Protector has been found.”