Chapter 1282 A method she is very familiar with!

"It turns out there are not just one, but three." Lu Baiwei looked at the three of them with a frown on her face: "What do you Yuanwu Sect members want to do by sneaking into my Zhanyue Sect disciples?"

The arrested disciples of Yuan Wuzong turned around, and the one leading them had a funny look on his face.

"What are you talking about? Why would Yuan Wuzong sneak into Zhan Yuezong? The reborn flowers are not owned by whoever grabs them. Even if you Zhan Yuezong picked them, Yuan Wuzong would get the same amount. Why would we need to do that?"

"You are talking nonsense! There is no one else here. It was you who attacked our fifteenth senior brother!"

"You need evidence to speak. Where is the evidence? Without evidence, we will not admit the crime."

"You Yuan Wuzong people are so shameless!"

"Boy, you are slandering me without any evidence. You are never in the right no matter where you go. Besides, we, Yuan Wuzong, also have a temper. If you scold us again, we will not be polite. There are three of us and two of you. Are you sure you want to fight?" The disciple of Yuan Wuzong sneered.

"It's so funny! How dare they fight? Firstly, they are not in the right, and secondly, they don't have the strength. If they really fight, not only will they get beaten now, but they will also be scolded when they go back." Another disciple of Yuanwu Sect said arrogantly.

"You...you were the ones who targeted us first!"

"Hey, kid, what strength do you have that you need us to target? It's really funny..."

Before the Yuanwu Sect disciple could finish his words, Lu Baiwei took action.

She raised the sword in her hand and chopped at the disciple of Yuanwu Sect, showing no sign of admitting guilt.

This sudden attack frightened Yuan Wuzong's disciples on the opposite side.

"How dare you do that!"

In her own blessing field, Lu Baiwei's speed and attack power were increased exponentially. She quickly slashed in front of the opponent with her sword, forcing the opponent to retreat several steps.

"So what if I hit you? You've reminded me that we really have no evidence to prove that you were the first to hurt anyone. But even if I hit you today, you don't have any evidence to prove that I was the one who hurt you. There's no one else here." Lu Baiwei said.

"you…"

"So what if someone else saw it? My great grandfather is the leader of the Zhan Yue Sect, and my grandmother is an elder of the Zhan Yue Sect. Even if I beat you up, they won't do anything to me. After all, I am a direct descendant, and you are just trash."

After Lu Baiwei finished speaking, her attacks became even more ferocious.

Although her cultivation was only at the early stage of Mahayana, and among the three people opposite her there was one at the middle stage of Mahayana and two at the early stage of Mahayana, but in her blessing field, she was the king.

Over the past hundred years, after continuous training and repeated practice, she finally became the king in her blessing field. As long as she pulled someone in, she would not be afraid even in a cross-level battle.

Because she can control and change her field at any time, all changes that are beneficial to her can be completed within a moment.

The three men of Yuan Wuzong had heard that there was a madman in the Zhan Yue Sect.

One hundred years ago, she was used as a gun by a group of poor and vicious villains who destroyed the Carefree Tree, and she began to practice madly.

From being a person with connections who was known to everyone, he became one of the best masters in the Zhan Yue Sect, which impressed everyone in the Zhan Yue Sect.

But such a person seldom goes out and rarely shows up in public. They only heard that she was a practitioner of blessing field. They didn't expect to meet her today.

You don’t know until you touch it, and only after touching it do you realize how terrifying her blessing field is.

Her control over the field has reached a superb level. As long as she is in this field, even the air she breathes belongs to her.

I have the strength but cannot use it. Even if I do use it, I still cannot defeat the god in her blessing field. This feeling is really too painful.

What made them even more uncomfortable was that Lu Baiwei beat them alone, and her junior fellow apprentice was asked to leave.

Lu Baiwei's attacks became more and more fierce, her movements became more and more vicious, and her momentum became stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, she had caused them a lot of injuries.

"That's enough! If you really go too far and hurt us too badly, even Sect Leader Zhan Yue won't be able to protect you. After all, you have no evidence to prove that we were the first to injure anyone!" said the disciple of Yuan Wu Sect angrily.

At this time, Lu Baiwei sneered.

"That's easy. If I can't seriously injure you, I'll just kill you. Dead people won't complain, right?"

"You...you're crazy!"

"I've been crazy for a long time." Lu Baiwei said without much emotion: "The moment I was considered a traitor by everyone, I was already crazy. Die, you Yuan Wuzong deserve to die the most."

"You... you crazy woman! Hurry up, send a signal, and then fight her to the death!"

After saying this, Yuan Wuzong's disciple sent out a signal bomb with a "bang".

The blessing field could stop them, but it couldn't stop the flare. After it flew high, it exploded in the night sky and everyone saw it.

At this time, a disciple of the Zhan Yue Sect who was treating his fellow disciples outside the blessing field and watching Lu Baiwei's bloody battle said nervously: "Junior Sister Lu, the signal has been sent out, don't do anything!"

"Are you scared now? It's too late! Unless you kneel down and beg..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Baiwei's sword had already reached in front of him. He dodged hastily, but the sword still cut his hair.

The disciple of Yuan Wuzong's family turned pale when he saw his own hair. If he had dodged a little slower, his head would have been chopped off!

"You're crazy!"

Lu Baiwei remained calm.

"Oh, being tortured to death means being expelled from the Zhan Yue Sect. I couldn't ask for more."

I don't understand. The Yuanwuzong disciple opposite me doesn't understand at all. Why does she seem to be afraid of nothing and has no scruples at all?

Amid their panic, Lu Baiwei continued to attack, each time more fiercely than the last. Just when she was about to chop down one of them, she heard other movements from behind.

"Someone is coming! Support is coming! Cheer up, Lu Baiwei is dead!"

As soon as Yuan Wuzong's disciple finished speaking and a smug expression appeared on his face, suddenly, something flew over from not far away and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, right between Lu Baiwei and them.

“Mmmmm…”

Seeing the person on the ground, the disciples of Yuanwu Sect were horrified. The disciples of Zhanyue Sect outside the blessing field also stood up with their eyes wide open.

"Didn't they say that each sect would send out a team of three? Why does your Yuanwu Sect have four?"

After he finished shouting, he immediately showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"So you secretly prepared a fourth person to pick the fruits, so the three of you blocked our way without any scruples! You are so good, Yuan Wuzong, you were the ones who had ulterior motives. Now if I say that you hurt someone, do you think the sect leaders will believe it?"

The disciples of the Zhan Yue Sect were confronting the disciples of the Yuan Wu Sect, but Lu Baiwei was looking around for who had thrown this person over, because when this person was thrown over, he was not only trapped, but also couldn't make any sound with his mouth, as if...

It seemed like a method she was very familiar with!