The two roads are tense Although Yang Fan and the others received the guidance of Lu Yunfeng and the two elders Jin and Yue.
Cultivation is a great progress.
But the time is still too short Before, they had wasted too much time.
Xiuwei has fallen behind a lot.
There is a big disparity in strength.
If given another two or three months, they may be able to withstand this wave of attacks For now.
Their strength can resist the attacks of the new disciples at most.
However, with the participation of Hong Tian, Zhan Beixiong, and even Su Yiqun, the chief disciple of the Ninth Peak, and others.
Zhang Moran and the others have no chance of winning The disciples of the Eleventh Peak are self-aware.
They knew that they were no match for these Nine Peaks disciples.
But Rao is so.
They will also stand up and resist Because.
So many years.
They don't want to be shrunken turtles anymore.
I don't want to be beaten anymore Case.
Why don't they rise up and fight back today?
It doesn't matter if you fail.
It's okay to get hurt.
However, dignity must be restored They are going to get through this battle.
Tell the sect master of the Ling Xiao Sect Tell the elders of the Ling Xiao Sect The disciple of the eleventh peak is not a waste Instead, like the other Jiufeng people, he was a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect "Up" Zhang Moran roared and took the lead.
Yang Fan followed.
This time.
The disciples of the Eleventh Peak took the lead in attacking.
No one was afraid.
They all rushed to get ahead of them fearless Seeing the disciples of the Eleventh Peak, they rushed over with great momentum.
Hong Tian and the others sneered.
"Don't be afraid, everybody."
"These people are just a bunch of wastes who have been taken in by the mercy of the sect" "Disciples of Jiufeng, it's time to show the results of your cultivation" "Crush them with your strength to tell them that waste will always be waste and it is impossible to rise" "Yes" The disciples from Jiufeng roared.
The momentum skyrocketed.
All of them burst out of cultivation and took out their weapons.
Then he rushed towards the disciples of the eleventh peak who were rushing over.
Time.
At the foot of the eleventh peak.
The two torrents collided like lightning.
The battlefield was full of afterimages, various spiritual power fluctuations collided with each other, and the explosion was earth-shattering The sword runs through the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi sweeps across the sky The spiritual power shock wave was even more like a monstrous wave, endless, sweeping out, sweeping the four fields, and many disciples were swept out of the field.
In a very short period of time.
The battle was at a fever pitch At the same time, the screams and shouts of the disciples were mixed with the sound of explosions and metal collisions, and resounded in the sky The war lasted for a day and a night before it ended.
All the disciples of the Eleventh Peak were injured.
In the end, not a single person surrendered.
All of them were badly wounded and fell to the ground exhausted, unable to get up Of course, the other Jiufeng disciples were not having a good time.
In the past, every time they came to this eleventh peak, they were unscathed.
A relaxed and happy return.
But this time, it wasn't so comfortable.
Many of them were wounded.
It's just not as serious as the disciples of the Eleventh Peak.
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After all, the strength gap is there.
"Grass, these guys are so good at fighting" "It's good that we're a bit more skilled" "From now on, though, the gap will only widen."
Hong Tian and the others looked at the Eleventh Peak disciples who had fallen to the ground with contempt and disdain.
It's like a high emperor looking at the dirty, sour beggars on the side of the road.
It's all boredom, disdain, and contempt.
There is an arrogance that comes from the bone marrow soul.
"Now you know, waste is waste," Hong Tian and the others stepped on Zhang Moran's face and sneered.
"Brothers, is it enough for us to go" "Go back and celebrate" Su Yiqun kicked Yang Fan, who fell beside him, away.
Yang Fan was seriously injured, and could only watch Su Yiqun and them leave arrogantly.
The disciples of the Eleventh Peak all fell to the ground exhausted.
Badly wounded, none of them were able to stand up.
They endured the pain, gritted their teeth, and were bitter in their hearts Someday.
They will call back That being said.
But deep in their hearts, there was still a wave of sadness.
Anyway.
This battle was their fiasco.
There is no such thing as honor.
Zhang Moran suddenly said with a sad expression: "We have embarrassed the peak master, right?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but clench their fists.
Guilty.
Their peak master is younger than them.
But they were invincible.
On the other hand, they lost so completely I feel really sorry for the peak master.
"After the peak master returns, we will go and ask for sin."
"Hmm."
Jiufeng's disciples returned home with a great victory in this battle.
They hit the eleventh peak hard.
Naturally, this matter was spread throughout the Ling Xiao Sect.
As a result, the eleventh peak regained its name as a waste peak.
He was ridiculed and ridiculed by the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect.
Time passes quietly like water.
A month later.
It is located in the cave house on the west side of Fairy Peak.
Lu Yunfeng finally raised his cultivation to the ninth peak of the Bitter Sea Realm.
"Okay, then, it's time to train and strengthen your body, of course, the best way is to fight" The demon beasts near Lingxiao Sect are too powerful.
The disparity in strength is too great.
After angering those demon beasts.
Lu Yunfeng had to use magic to save his life.
But in this way, it will not play the role of exercising the body.
But it's impossible to go to other peaks for no reason.
Come to think of it.
Lu Yunfeng was still a little worried.
In this way, he left Fairy Peak and returned to the Eleventh Peak.
It's been a month since that battle.
Everyone's injuries are also mostly healed.
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When Lu Yunfeng returned halfway up the mountain, he suddenly found that Zhang Moran was leading his disciples to kneel halfway through.
"What are you doing here, are you kneeling to welcome me back?"
Lu Yunfeng asked, wondering in his heart, he had never set such a rule.
"Peak Lord, we're sorry for you" "Disgrace to you" Hearing this, Lu Yunfeng glanced at the disciples who were kneeling on the ground, and saw that some of them were still wrapped in bandages, so he immediately understood.
"The disciples of the other peaks have come to us for trouble," Lu Yunfeng asked.
Zhang Moran and Yang Fan and the others nodded.
Next, they told the story of that day.
After listening to the lectures of the disciples.
The corners of Lu Yunfeng's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "You are not wrong, you don't need to apologize to me, it is better to say, you have done me a great favor."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment.
He looked at their peak master with a suspicious expression.
I don't understand that they lost so badly, it can be said that they have lost the face of the eleventh peak.
How did you help the peak master In fact, they don't know.
Lu Yunfeng was worried that there was no reason to trouble other peaks.
It was too troublesome to apply to the Tianjiao disciples for a challenge.
The process is cumbersome.
It can only deal with one at a time, and it has little effect.
Now it's all right.
The disciples of their Nine Peaks actually joined forces to bully our Eleventh Peak.
As the peak master of the eleventh peak, Lu Yunfeng naturally wanted to find a place for his disciples. can not only avenge Zhang Moran and others.
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