You call this the way of the sword?

Although it was only a low-level basic formation, it still had a wind force accompanying it when it was set up, making the two young men in front of the formation look heroic and full of pride.

Those foreigners were kept outside the formation, and everyone wore a long face, mocking and sneering.

"Who do you think you are, to represent Yu Xia?"

"That's barbaric, not romantic at all."

"oioioi, Yu Xia's, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. We're here to protect you."

The island nation captain looks no different from Yu Xiaren, but his demeanor is naturally gloomy, his tone is exaggerated and his expressions are funny, and even his arrogant appearance exudes a lewd aura.

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly, as if afraid others wouldn't know he was after Qin Hongru. "We have eight teams, and you only have six people. Join us, you have no choice!"

Despite the other side's feigned attempt to force their way in, the two young men from Yuxia remained unmoved. Moreover, with just two sentences, they made dozens of the other side feel as uncomfortable as if they had eaten shit.

"You all had to sign a battlefield pact before coming to Pingchuan, right?"

"We don't need it; it's meant for you treacherous little people."

Qin Hongru cooperated by taking out the image stone and beginning to record the words and actions of these foreigners.

Less than two seconds after being photographed, the American captain turned and left, returning to the camp with a group of lackeys. But when he turned back, he stared at Yu Xia and the others, whispering and plotting something.

Soon, two figures slipped out of the camp and disappeared into the deep mountains at an astonishing speed.

They thought they were getting away with it, but they didn't realize that the sword spirit was standing on the mountaintop, not only watching their every move but also following them all the way.

As they led the demons away, Yang Qingfeng opened his eyes, a cold glint in them. "Those who reap what they sow will not live."

Before anyone knew it, Lin Miaoyu was sitting next to Yang Qingfeng like a good little girl. Seeing that Yang Qingfeng seemed angry, she immediately whispered a reminder, "Senior brother, they'll complain everywhere. It would be best to kill them all."

"And another thing, they might use the teleportation crystal to escape, this can be used to keep them here."

Lin Miaoyu presented a peculiar prismatic crystal with both hands.

The material is similar to that of a teleportation crystal, but its function is completely opposite.

Yang Qingfeng had seen this thing before.

This is an expensive spatial array device, usually used to inscribe spatial arrays.

What Yang Qingfeng cared about was not the value of the item, but that Lin Miaoyu was saying the harshest things in the softest tone, and had also revealed her corresponding preparations.

Facing Yang Qingfeng's gaze, Lin Miaoyu said shyly in a soft voice, "Senior brother saved our lives last time... so if you help us get revenge this time..."

She stole a glance at Yang Qingfeng, then couldn't continue. She lowered her head, twisted her legs, and her face instantly turned as red as a monkey's bottom.

Oh my god...

Lin Miaoyu, what are you doing?!

Qin Hongru and her female teammate standing nearby had their eyes twitching.

Yang Qingfeng strained his ears, trying to hear what Lin Miaoyu was saying, but couldn't make out what she was saying. Just then, the foreign team made a move, and his attention was immediately drawn away.

Seeing Yang Qingfeng get up and walk away, Qin Hongru hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lin Miaoyu's ear, "You brat, do you want to look at yourself? Are you crazy?"

While enduring the pain, Lin Miaoyu kept watching Yang Qingfeng's retreating figure. "Didn't you hear what he said? Junior Brother came for the two of us."

"what?"

Is there any left for me?

Qin Hongru's eyes widened, but after a moment's thought, she realized Lin Miaoyu was making it up. She was both amused and exasperated, saying, "Don't be silly. Junior Brother Yang is so outstanding; he must already have someone he likes. How could it be your turn?"

These words had some effect, drawing Lin Miaoyu's attention back, but they were ultimately ineffective, because she retorted without hesitation, "So what if I have someone I like?"

"Let's go together, and talk to his sweetheart about it, okay?"

Holy crap... what are we supposed to discuss? What's there to discuss?

Qin Hongru staggered back two steps as if struck by lightning. "You, are you possessed by a ghost?"

Lin Miaoyu ignored him, because Yang Qingfeng had already passed through the formation and headed straight for the neighboring camp.

At this moment, several foreign teams were making some preparations when Yang Qingfeng suddenly arrived. They all stopped what they were doing and surrounded him with unfriendly gazes.

"Yu Xia people, what do you want to do?"

"Who let you come here?"

"Get out of here!"

Yang Qingfeng walked into the enemy camp as if it were empty, scanned the area, confirmed that only the small island nation's team was missing two people, then took out his array device and crushed it in front of everyone.

The array shattered, and spatial fluctuations spread like ripples on water, forming an invisible array that enveloped everything.

At this moment, not only were the foreigners stunned, but Qin Hongru and the others were also dumbfounded.

"What...what did you do?"

"Earth Annihilation Formation! It's the Earth Annihilation Formation! This beast used the Earth Annihilation Formation!"

"It's true, Captain! The teleportation crystal has malfunctioned!"

"Oh no, they're almost here!"

Accompanied by the terrified screams of the island nation's captain, a large number of demons appeared on the horizon.

They came from six directions, numbering nearly fifty teams, almost completely surrounding the Spirit Realm instance, and launched an attack as soon as they appeared.

The amplification light of the support continued to flash, and then the ranged skills took the lead in soaring into the sky and drawing parabolas. The nimble vanguard roared out, and some special Dao bodies made various noises with their demonic roars and ghostly cries, which was quite impressive.

Seeing the barrage of skills raining down, the 38 members of the 8 foreign teams were thrown into chaos in an instant, collapsing without a fight, with not a single one even thinking of organizing a counterattack.

On the contrary, Qin Hongru had already closed the formation, and the five of them used their defensive skills to rush to Yang Qingfeng's side and cover him.

"Junior Brother Yang, why did you disable the crystal?!"

"What do we do now?"

Apart from Qin Hongru and Lin Miaoyu, the other three team members began to sweat nervously, especially since they could not use the teleportation crystal. With only the six of them, there was almost no chance of breaking through.

"No need to rush, just leave it to me."

After observing the rabble of foreigners and confirming that they had nowhere to escape, Yang Qingfeng released six sword masters to embrace him and Qin Hongru.

With a skill level of 15000, they were instantly propelled into the sky. Before Qin Hongru and the others could react, they had already moved from the inside of the game to the outside.

Two seconds later, the demon's skill barrage fell one after another.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Dozens of indiscriminate bombardments, though of different types and not very powerful, still threw the foreigners into a frenzy, making them even more panicked.

At this moment, the two captains of the United States quietly retreated. They originally intended to take advantage of the chaos to break through with their own team members and use the teams from other countries as shields.

Unexpectedly, demons and ghosts rushed in from all directions, scaring them so much that they kept cursing and swearing.

Finally, amidst the chaos, Third Brother spotted the blind spot: "Dungeon! Quick, into the dungeon!!"

Almost simultaneously, the foreigners looked over and then rushed into the dungeon vortex, with no one even considering breaking out.

Seeing them make the right choice, Yang Qingfeng's lips curled up slightly, as if his wicked scheme had succeeded.

"This is going to be interesting."

With a casual gesture, a full 100 sword spirits descended from the sky, instantly sealing off the dungeon vortex completely.