Chapter 85 Group Fight

In monk combat, the relationship between quality and quantity has always been an interesting mathematical problem.

In the Xingluo Universe, quantity has never been a meaningless existence. No one who is promoted to a certain realm can be proud of the world. No matter how many low-level people come to solve this kind of thing.

Because the promotion system of Xingluo Daqian Realm is progressive, every improvement in realm has corresponding meaning, but there is no huge difference. If we really want to calculate, the gap between Zi Mansion and Hua Hun is the biggest, but it is still not a disadvantage that cannot be compensated for by quantity. Dozens of transformed souls coming together can still defeat a Zifu.

This may also be the main reason why the Xingluo Universe is an orderly world: when numbers still mean something and weak people can still make their voices heard and show their will when they join forces, the way of kings, the art of weighing, and the art of management The law also has the meaning of existence, thus forming a hierarchical society with clear barriers, rather than the primitive world that only relies on fists to speak.

But on the other hand, quantity does not have absolute meaning. The strength of the cultivator greatly reduces the substantive meaning of quantity.

Taking soul transformation as an example, without considering individual differences, almost five inner demon cultivators can fight against one soul transformation cultivator. So for the same reason, can twenty-five spirit rings be enough to fight against one soul transformation cultivator? ? Can two hundred and fifty enlightened consciousnesses be enough to deal with one transformed soul?

The answer is no.

A basic concept in monk combat is that the greater the difference in cultivation level, the smaller the effect. As the gap in cultivation level widens, the number will gradually become meaningless.

When it takes five inner demon cultivators to deal with a transformed soul, thirty to fifty spirit rings may be needed to deal with this transformed soul as well. If replaced by cultivators at the peak of enlightenment who have overcome the three droughts, the number of people needed will soar to thousands. If it's nine turns, then it's really useless no matter how much you try.

Therefore, a core concept of Xiujie Mathematics is that the meaning of quantity only exists within a complete large level. Beyond this difference, quantity has no meaning, and whatever comes is given away.

On this basis, if one is still a top-level being of the same level, the gap will be even stronger and more terrifying.

And Sang Hongmei is undoubtedly such a person.

As the leader, even if facing opponents of the same level, Sang Hongmei would not have a problem dealing with two or three transformed souls at the same time.

In this case, Xu Miaoran and his group did not actually have an advantage in terms of numbers.

What really gave Xu Miaoran confidence was the strong personal strength of Beicanghan Cai Junyang, Qi Shaoming and others.

Just like Sang Hongmei is an outstanding figure in the transformed soul, they are also the most outstanding group of geniuses in this level, which makes the gap between the two sides narrow invisibly. In addition, Xu Miaoran transforms the powerful with the help of his huge wealth. Combat strength.

At this moment, the Sanghongmei Dragon Spear stirred up a killing wave, covering everyone.

Xu Miaoran snorted, raised her hand and threw something.

It was a piece of light gauze, and it was swayed out like this, turning into dots of spiritual light, condensed into small silver fish, and pecked at the dragon spear.

Then he threw another object, but it was a jade bottle, from which a vast ocean poured out, spreading across the sky.

Those fish kept jumping up with the help of the water's momentum, bumping into each other one after another, making it difficult for Dragon Spear to move forward.

"Qingliu bottle, silver fish gauze! What a great workmanship." Sang Hongmei snorted. This Qingliu bottle and the silver fish gauze are both rare and top-quality treasures. The combination of the two doubles their power. That is, Xu Miaoran can easily buy it if he has money.

But how could she, Sang Hongmei, be stopped by such a small trick? During the long laughter, the power of the dragon gun surged. Wherever the gun light went, fish shattered, and the river flow reversed. Two top-quality magic weapons were also Couldn't stop her invasion.

"I'm coming!" Peng Yaolong shouted, and with a push of his palms, a huge shadow of a giant statue appeared behind him, which was none other than Maharaja Maharaja.

The huge figure stood tall against the sky. As Peng Yaolong's eyes widened, one finger of the giant statue pointed towards the dragon spear.

The Dragon Spear Guanghan and the Heavenly King's Finger collided together, bursting out with the brightest brilliance, shining for nine days.

Then I saw the light beam from the dragon gun shooting hard, destroying the giant elephant's fingers section by section. This Dharma book that was so powerful in the past could not withstand Sang Hongmei's casual shot at this moment. Peng Yaolong's whole body trembled violently and shouted: "Roar!"

The whole face turned blood red, and a raging force burst out from the giant elephant, sweeping out. Sang Hongmei's shot was unable to hit it anymore. It was the simultaneous use of Qi and blood.

It was an honor for Peng Yaolong to withstand Sang Hongmei's blow with one person, but the price was that the shadow shattered in the next moment. Peng Yaolong fell out on the spot. This single blow consumed 80% of his spiritual energy. It is difficult to go back to the battlefield without recovering for a while.

But taking this opportunity, others have also completed their own magic.

"Tian Shang!" Qi Shaoming shouted and rushed forward.

Ye Tianshang understood and swept out a wave of swords in the direction where Qi Shaoming was charging forward.

The surge of swords opened the way for Qi Shaoming. Qi Shaoming approached Sang Hongmei like lightning. At the moment of approaching, his body turned into nine and slashed at Sang Hongmei. The eighteen blood plums were released again, and they were able to bear it together. This blow.

But just as Qi Shaoming's attack was blocked, Cai Junyang's figure appeared strangely behind Qi Shaoming. It turned out that Qi Shaoming was just a cover, and Cai Junyang was the main force of the attack.

The sword light suddenly rose, and the sword light with a trace of killing power was slashing at Sang Hongmei.

The plum blossom armor shone brightly, but it could not stop Cai Junyang's sword, which contained killing power. It was shattered by a blow, and the sword light struck Sang Hongmei, causing her to scream in pain.

She was finally hurt.

"Bastard!" Sang Hongmei screamed, and slapped two palms one after another, one to break his cover and the other to kill him. There was just a flash of golden light on Cai Junyang's body, but it was a protective talisman that appeared immediately after the shield was broken, blocking the blow.

But the next moment Zhou Peng and He Songxu Luo Anbo came together again.

After Sang Hongmei had dealt with the two men, the three women Meng Liusu and Meng Liusu pounced on them at the same time.

Xu Miaoran formed a group of three and took turns attacking, not seeking success, but seeking no faults. More than 20 cultivators took turns to attack and recover, using various recovery pills and amulets in turn, regardless of cost.

These elixirs and talismans are not cheap in terms of price, and ordinary people would not dare to use them like this. But with Xu Miaoran, a wealthy master, everyone does not need to care. Next to him, Xu Miaoran kept taking out various treasures to attack Sang Hongmei.

Only when they really fight can they know how strong Sang Hongmei is, and only when they really fight can they understand how rich Xu Miaoran is.

Under the aqua sky, a battle was going on fiercely.

More than twenty Tianxin cultivators surrounded Sang Hongmei and frantically shot out the magic treasures in their hands. Large areas of water, fire, thunder and lightning continued to shine in the sky.

Sang Hongmei is like a majestic female war goddess, completely unafraid of the siege of so many people. The dragon spear gallops like lightning, and the red plum armor is as brilliant as blood. Every time she raises her hand, she brings out huge power, bringing everyone a huge pressure.

Only by actually fighting can one understand the huge strength gap brought about by the difference between these two levels. With the same attack, Sang Hongmei can shatter her armor with a single palm. On the besieger's side, it often takes the combined efforts of multiple people to break through her defense. Even if she succeeds occasionally, it will only be a minor injury. But if you get hit by Sang Hongmei, it can range from serious injury to death.

After a while, another generalist cultivator was killed in the battle, and three others were seriously injured.

Fortunately, the seriously injured recovered quickly under the cover of others after using recovery drugs and rejoined the battlefield.

Sang Hongmei didn't have much chance to rest. Even if it was just a small injury, it would be troublesome if it accumulated too much. She didn't have Tang Jie's abnormal recovery ability.

If there are health bars on both sides' heads, then you can see that in Xu Miaoran's battle, the health bars either don't move or bottom out, and then they quickly retreat to the back to take medicine and recover.

But on Sang Hongmei's side, a long blood bar was slowly but firmly moving down bit by bit.

As time passed, Sang Hongmei gradually became impatient.

She knew that if the fight continued like this, Xu Miaoran had entered Xu Miaoran's rhythm, and if she worked hard, even if she could exchange a little spiritual energy for the opponent's hundred spiritual energy, she would still be unable to defeat the wealthy Xu Miaoran.

God knows how long this woman has been preparing for this battle. There are so many elixirs, talismans, and various kinds of magic weapons. This woman is probably determined to pursue the path of building a career with wealth. The number of magic weapons alone makes people jealous, and I have never seen anything the same before. It's a pity that she is not good at formations, otherwise she would have imitated Tang Jie and made a great star formation.

Not wanting to delay it any longer, Sang Hongmei suddenly put away her gun and raised her head to the sky with a scream.

This howling sound was shrill and harsh, and when it fell in everyone's ears, they felt their hearts trembling, their headaches splitting, and they couldn't bear it anymore and started wailing.

"Be careful, this is the soul-stirring demonic sound she activated with her spiritual thoughts!" Xu Miaoran's expression changed and she shouted.

The most powerful thing about soul-transforming cultivators compared to low-level cultivators is that their spiritual consciousness is powerful, and the power of any spell launched with spiritual consciousness will be greatly increased. It's just that this pair of spiritual thoughts consumes too much, so I don't want to use it easily. But when Sang Hongmei actually uses it, it is the moment when the power of the soul cultivator is truly revealed.

Facing this terrifying attack, Xu Miaoran did not dare to ignore it and threw a small golden bell.

As soon as the little bell appeared, it emitted a sweet and clear sound, which actually eliminated a lot of Sang Hongmei's soul-stirring demonic sound. This was also specially collected by Xu Miaoran to deal with Sang Hongmei.

It's just that Sang Hongmei's strength is too strong. The heart-protecting bell specially bought to restrain her can only weaken it but not completely offset it. The lingering sound is still there, making everyone feel dizzy.

Of course, Sang Hongmei herself wasn't feeling well either. Unfortunately, both sides ended up losing in this fight.

Of course, Sang Hongmei's face turned green and white, and she looked like she was exhausted. Many people on Xu Miaoran's side were stimulated to the point where their mouths and noses bleed, and some who were weak even fainted.

Both sides were unable to move for a while. Sang Hongmei took the opportunity to take a medicine to restore her strength, while Xu Miaoran also took medicine to heal his injuries.

But Sang Hongmei and Xu Miaoran were still staring at each other.

Xu Miaoran: "Sang Hongmei, at this point, why don't you give up?"

Sang Hongmei laughed and said: "What a joke, why should I admit defeat? In this battle, the final winner will only be me!"

"You damn duck has a tough mouth!" Xu Miaoran snorted.

The two looked at each other and suddenly shouted at the same time:

"Do it!"

A sudden change occurred!

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ps: Because there are always power outages, I switched to a laptop. However, the new input method is somewhat different from the version I usually use, which leads to an increase in the occurrence of typos. Please forgive me for this. I will try my best to apply it, and it should be fine after a while.

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