Chapter 618: Easy to say

At this moment, the disciples of Xingchen Peak were losing ground.

In a short period of time, one third of them had been killed.

Yang Yi, who was lying on the ground, had bloodshot eyes.

What made him even more desperate was that Qi Tian had practiced some strange technique and had raised his strength to the third level of Xuanxian in a short period of time.

"Kill me!"

Yang Yi stared at Qi Tian intently and roared at him who was walking slowly.

Qi Tian raised his mouth corners and showed a bloodthirsty look.

He slapped Yang Yi's forehead with one palm.

However.

At the critical moment, Qi Tian's movements suddenly stopped and he stopped hanging less than a finger above Yang Yi's head.

Yang Yi stared at this scene in a daze.

Full of disbelief.

The same scene was also being played out in various places around the battlefield.

A disciple from Sun Moon Peak stopped his sword when it hit the neck of a disciple from Star Peak...

A disciple from Sun Moon Peak who was sneaking up on a disciple from Star Peak was strangely frozen in mid-air...

"What's going on?"

"What on earth is going on?"

The disciples from Star Peak stared at each other, full of disbelief at what they saw.

At this moment.

They were surprised to find that Junior Brother Yi Feng, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up at some point.

He walked slowly.

Wherever he walked, the bodies of the disciples from Sun Moon Peak fell one by one.

In the crowd.

Qi Tian, ​​who had lost his ability to move, stared at Yi Feng who had just woken up, his eyes full of panic and unwillingness.

Why, why?

He is an old monster in the Starry Fairyland. He finally used his soul to seize a satisfied body and was about to rise again. How could such a thing happen?

He is now a triple-level Xuanxian.

Even the three brothers of Tianfu are just trash in front of him.

But why, this disciple of Xingchen Peak in front of him.

Who is he?

He has countless doubts.

But he can't speak at all.

When Yi Feng approached him, he felt his vitality dissipating, even his soul was no exception.

After a while.

All the disciples of Sun and Moon Peak fell down.

Not one was left.

The disciples of Xingchen Peak had been scared silly, standing there motionless, looking at Yi Feng in panic.

Yi Feng stood there quietly.

Slowly raised his palm.

Is this the strength that has been increased by fifty levels?

Putting his hand down, he tilted his head to look at Yang Yi and walked over slowly.

"Yi, Junior Brother Yi Feng, you, you you..."

Yang Yi could no longer speak, and he stammered, looking at Yi Feng in fear.

Yi Feng did not answer, but gently helped him up.

After helping him up, he whispered, "Let's go out!"

Yang Yi nodded his head dully, his throat seemed to be stuck with fish bones, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Ah, brother, it's too late, too late, there is no chance to show off!"

"Who knows there is a formation in here, we are trapped in the formation and can't get out!"

"Okay, okay, stop shouting, go quickly, see if there is anything else you can do to help Master Yi."

In the distance.

Three figures flew quickly with shouting and cursing.

"It's the three from the Sun Moon Peak and Tianfu Kingdom!"

Yang Yi's face darkened upon seeing this.

The other disciples also immediately showed a vigilant look and took a posture to fight.

However,

the three who were thought to be looking for trouble surprised the disciples of Xingchen Peak.

They knelt on the ground as soon as they landed, knocking their heads on the ground without saying a word.

Yi Feng glanced at them.

He ignored them and slowly walked towards the outer gate.

For him,

this competition was no longer meaningful, and the same was true for the three brothers of Tianfu.

The disciples of Xingchen Peak followed him quietly.

The huge martial arts arena of Xuantian Sect

was extremely lively at this moment.

Disciples from the entire sect had already gathered there.

Because from the beginning, a large number of disciples from Xingchen Peak had died on the list of participants in the competition presented in the martial arts arena.

This made Liu Yan's eyes full of bloodshot.

The other elders of Xingchen Peak were also anxious, and shouted to the inner door elders at the top: "Elder, please open the barrier and enter the competition site to see what happened."

Hearing this.

The presiding elder showed hesitation.

It is indeed rare for so many disciples to die in a short period of time.

When he was hesitating whether to send someone in to take a look, Bai Jing of Sun and Moon Peak spoke.

"Elder, this is a sect competition. It is normal to have casualties. How can we take it lightly? If we really send someone in, the fairness of this competition cannot be guaranteed, and this competition will be meaningless." Bai Jing shouted.

"Bai Jing, you are talking nonsense."

The elder of Xingchen Peak jumped up and cursed, "You bastard, you think the death of our Xingchen Peak disciples is related to your Sun Moon Peak."

"Bullshit, no one died in our Sun Moon Peak?"

Bai Jing retorted loudly, "Who knows what kind of danger they encountered in there, but my Sun and Moon Peak is far inferior to you, the garbage of Xingchen Peak, and the casualties are within the limit."

"Bai Jing, don't just talk without any pain." Liu Yan said with a cold face, "If so many people died in your Sun and Moon Peak, could you still keep calm?"

"Master Liu, why do you have to be like this." Bai Jing raised the corner of his mouth and said, "The path of cultivation is a battle with the sky. Whether it is a competition or an experience, there are risks. Life and death are determined by fate."

"So you have to be calm even if you can't!"

"You say it so lightly. I really hope that one day the same thing happens in your Sun and Moon Peak, you can still be so calm!" Liu Yan said coldly.

"Master Liu, you are a master now, you should have some bearing of a master. We in Sun Moon Peak will not be like you. Even if all our disciples died, we will not be like you, shameless and shouting endlessly!"

Bai Jing mocked coldly.

Recently, Master has been very angry with the people in Xingchen Peak. Now that he has finally caught the pain point of Xingchen Peak, how can he not step on it?

But as soon as he finished speaking.

The already lively martial arts field suddenly became more agitated.

This time, the agitation was ten times and a hundred times more intense than before.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it possible that someone died in Xingchen Peak again?"

Bai Jing looked at the list above his head as if joking.

But this glance.

Made him sit on his butt.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.