It is precisely the strategy that Qiu Yu adopted to lure the enemy deeper. Even the three powerful men who showed great power and defeated Wanbeast Mountain without any damage, and they also felt quite accomplished. No wonder all cultivators have to reach a higher level. It feels so good to defeat the enemy!

Ignore the old guys who suffered heavy damage and escaped separately. After all, the fierce battle started because of Fengming Valley, so he had no reason to kill, just teach the other party a lesson. Qiu Yu was even more worried about Zhou Xuelian's safety, and he wandered around and walked upwards quickly. No matter what, who dared to bully his former fiancée, would never let it go. After all, the fate was over and the friendship was still there, so how could he stand by and watch.

Many pits of different sizes appeared on the ground, and left behind after the fierce battle, two powerful men were in the fight, namely Elder Zheng of Wanzhou Mountain and Zhou Xuelian, the leader of Fengming Valley. The former is worthy of being a famous figure with decades of cultivation. The battle becomes more and more courageous. He uses extremely fierce moves one after another, forcing the beauty to retreat one after another.

Among her peers, Zhou Xuelian has a very high cultivation level, but she is too young after all, and she is inevitably unable to fight with the senior strong man. After a long time of time, she has lost too much sweat on her white forehead. After fighting for so long, she consumes too much spiritual energy in her body, but she grits her teeth and is still struggling to hold on. After all, it is not about a person's life and death. As the head of the sect, she represents the entire Fengming Valley.

A group of male disciples in Yunlan Palace were beaten to the point of being bruised and injured, with fractures of varying degrees. They had long lost their fighting spirit and were frightened by the gangsters of Wanwan Mountain. They were silent and did not even dare to show off their anger. Although they saw that the situation of the leader was not good, no one dared to go over to help. They secretly enlightened themselves in their hearts that it was a battle between the strong. No one was merging, and they were basically useless in the past. Not only could they not help but became a burden. It would be better to preserve their strength and act according to the opportunity.

Several female disciples were not injured or did nothing. Chunxiao has always been jealous of her senior sister's appearance and cultivation. She always felt that her master was partial, so she would not help her. Instead, she thought maliciously that it would be better for the beautiful head to be ruined by a group of evil people in public. It depends on how you admire yourself and keep yourself clean, so that you have no face to see people...

Hong Yueji and other female disciples did not dare to step forward. Through this conflict, they knew that their strength was far inferior to the evil people in Wanzhan Mountain, let alone confronting the strong, and they would be injured in the past.

Another strong man in Fengming Valley is Ling Xiao, who is tough. Unfortunately, because of his young age, his cultivation is still weak among the strong. He was very slandered in the previous battle. He lay on the sand, his robe was stained with blood, and his face was pale as pale as paper. He struggled to stand up, his body shaking forward, cursing, "Bastard, I'm fighting with you..."

However, before he could get closer, he was stopped by a tall and powerful member of Wanzhan Mountain and swung the eight-edged mature copper hammer. Ling Xiao's serious injury caused a great reduction in combat effectiveness and could not resist it at all. He just turned his lower body and hit the shoulder by the sharp edge. He fainted and fell on the sand.

This guy had to make up for a hammer, but was stopped by his companions. "The young master has an order, just teach them a lesson and slapped the might of Fengming Valley, and it cannot kill anyone." He gave up and spitted phlegm at Ling Xiao who was fainting, and then turned around and left.

In this way, no disciples of Yunlan Palace dared to stand up. They were all watching and uneasy, not knowing how to survive this disaster.

More than a dozen vicious monsters stood in the desert, all of which were harsh mounts. Among them, the giant scorpion shone with light and was extremely powerful, and it was even rare for the fourth-level primary monster to kill scorpions. The young master He Mang, who was wearing a golden robe, still had a faint pain in his arms, which made his face hideous. He secretly thought that since the ugly man had escaped, he would be defeated by the three powerful men. Now that he was chasing him into the ground, it would probably not take long to drag the other person's corpse up.

A vulgar gaze appeared in his narrow eyes, and he turned his head to look at the beautiful woman Zhou Xuelian. Seeing that she was at a disadvantage, she was defeated only a matter of time. Thinking that she could kiss Xiangze next, and even mess with this girl, this guy's mood improved slightly, and said hatefully: "It's all because of your young master, so he will never let you go. He has to play with you, making you scream..."

The dirty words were very harsh, which made Zhou Xuelian angry, her pretty face covered with frost and said angrily: "Scum..."

Seeing her angry look, He Mang felt more and more beautiful, just like a fairy descending to earth. Thinking of the famous Fengming Valley leader of the Yan Kingdom's cultivation world, this guy couldn't help laughing proudly, "Hahaha... So what if I am a scumbag? Not only do I want to mess with you, but I will not let all the female disciples of Yunlan Palace go to bed, and let them sleep, so that you all will be pregnant with my seed..."

The female disciples of Yunlan Palace were frightened to death. Although they were very angry, no one dared to speak. They fell into deep despair. The eyes in their bright eyes glanced at the male disciples, but they saw that these guys who did not accept anyone on weekdays bowed their heads without exception. They were completely acquiescent, which made them even more and more disappointed. I wish that someone could rush out to rescue them regardless of everything, just like the ugly man before. Unfortunately, there was no such person among the male disciples of Yunlan Palace.

For a moment, the female disciples couldn't help but think of a certain clip. They, led by Lukeding, ridiculed the ugly man and spoke very badly. The other party was not furious and did not punish them. They just said disdainfully, "It's just a bunch of waste." Now it seems that what they said is really accurate, and they have seen it long ago, so they ignored their provocations. Thinking of this, the girls felt ashamed.

The young master of Wanzhou Mountain became more and more rampant and said arrogantly: "At that time, the female disciples of Yunlan Palace will become big-bellied. With this young master's master, I don't know what will happen to the ancestors you admire. I guess they will be angry to death..."

The disciples of Yunlan Palace are not as strong as others, so they can only endure humiliation and want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into it. No one dares to say anything. Even Chunxiao has no confidence and thinks secretly that after so long, there is no movement underground. Could it be that Qiu Yu is really inferior to the strong men of Wanbeast Mountain and be killed?

Suddenly, a gangster shouted, "Young Master, look, someone is out..."

As soon as this said, not only the young master He Mang, but everyone's eyes looked in the direction the guy pointed at. He saw a man's head appearing out of the sand, which was one of the three strong men who were chasing the ugly man. It was the old man holding a sword. His body gradually floated out, causing a group of Wanzhan Mountain members to shout excitedly, "Our man, Mr. Zhao is coming out."

"The ugly man was killed without a doubt!"
Chapter completed!