"Haha! Junior Brother Mo, it seems that your Holy Peak will be wiped out again this time."
This year's competition was held at Wu Peak. At this time, the masters of the Nine Peaks were sitting on a high platform, watching the disciples compete one after another.
From the Holy Peak Battle to now, in the Disciple Challenge, everyone is at the bottom.
"Old thief Wu, please show some respect. You are just the peak master, and I am the sect master. One junior brother at a time, is there any respect for him?" Mo Daoxian glared at Wu Feng Peak Master.
"Outside you are the sect master, but inside you are still the junior brother. Now the junior brother has learned to control his identity?" Peak Master Wu Feng said with a smile.
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"..." Master Wu Feng's face suddenly turned green. This bastard would attack even if he didn't agree with him.
Sure enough, Mo Daoxian's words immediately made other Seven Peaks Peak Masters glare at Wufeng Peak Master one by one.
"Old thief Wu, what do you want to do?"
"You bastard, if Junior Brother Mo takes the responsibility away from you, I won't be able to spare you."
"Do you, an old thief, covet the position of sect leader? We will never agree to it in your dreams."
"..."
Master Wu Feng could barely hold back his breath. Looking at Mo Daoxian's face, he wished he could slap him.
Madhu! What else can you do besides this trick?
But it was obvious that Mo Daoxian was not ready to let Master Wu Feng off: "Brothers and sisters, my position as sect leader is boring. I don't want to do it. Whoever of you likes to do it will do it."
"Junior Brother Mo, the position of Taoist Master is so noble, how can you not do it even if you say you won't do it?"
"That's right, old thief Wu, please don't pay attention to him. He is no match for Junior Brother Mo."
"Only you can take on this position of sect leader. Haven't you done a pretty good job in these years?"
"That's right! You can do it with peace of mind. Anyone who has an opinion will have trouble with us!"
"..."
Peak Master Wu Feng felt the dagger-like looks in the peak masters' eyes, and he shook his head without saying a word.
It's better not to provoke everyone at this time, otherwise he will really get beaten. He is the master of the peak, and if he gets beaten, it will be humiliating.
Mo Daoxian gritted his teeth bitterly: "I don't want to die the worst in the future!"
"Hahaha! How could it be possible?" Master Qifeng Peak said, "Junior Brother Mo, don't worry, if one day comes, we will definitely die in front of you."
"Junior brother Mo, don't get emotional. Neither of our temperaments are suitable for being a sect leader, but you have the ability."
"Yes! You still have to bear this burden."
"During the dispute over the successor of the Dao Sect, if you dared to peek at Senior Sister taking a bath, we felt inferior to you. Now the Dao Sect needs people like you."
"Oh, by the way, did you peek at Senior Sister back then? Oh...Senior Sister, don't do anything, I'm just curious..."
"..."
The Master of Yao Peak was being whipped severely by the Master of Fairy Peak. Her face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.
Mo Daoxian saw that his senior sister was on the verge of anger, and he also kept a low profile. When talking about the past, he was also afraid of being slapped by his senior sister.
The leader of Lingfeng Peak was also afraid of getting into trouble, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "However, Junior Brother Mo, although you take care of everything every day, you must also focus on cultivating your disciples. These disciples are indeed a little behind."
"Yes! Junior Brother Mo, your Holy Peak ranks last in the competition every year. Logically speaking, the resources should be cut in half. But you lose your temper every year and put aside the burden. Not only are you not cutting half, the resources are also compared to other peaks.
It's better. But... it's unjustifiable to cultivate such a group of disciples," said the master of Qi Feng Peak.
"Yes, look at the field. The Disciple Free Challenge. In the competition of the same level, Holy Peak has not won a single match. I feel that they have wasted the precious medicine provided by our Yaofeng Peak." said the leader of Yaofeng Peak.
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But...can you blame them?
Mo Daoxian didn't speak, just stared at the field.
"Junior brother Mo, you make trouble every time and get the most resources. But the disciple... Well, if this is the case in this competition, let's follow the rules in the future. Cut it in half!"
"Call me Sect Master!" Mo Daoxian was angry at this time.
Seeing this, the peak masters from several peaks glanced at each other, wondering what Mo Daoxian's temper was about.
The master of Qi Peak was also grumpy at this time. He looked at Mo Daoxian and said, "Don't feel unwilling. Look at what kind of things you have trained. Except for Chen Changhe, who is a figure in front of him, the others are simply... unbearable.
"
"If these disciples were to be in other peaks, I would have to deal with them severely."
"I'm not ridiculing your Holy Peak. It's just that your Holy Peak has really failed over the years. These disciples are all used to being pampered."
"Strong men emerge from the stick. These people have wrong character and should be severely punished if they do not practice well."
"..."
When Mo Daoxian heard these words, his face became even more ugly.
Holy Peak has always been viewed by everyone as Adou, who cannot be helped. In fact... he doesn't care. But these disciples, in fact, they are all practicing hard, and they have always been at the bottom of the peaks, and they are also very aggrieved.
However, the talent and strength of these disciples are really limited. Sometimes hard work can't change anything.
Mo Daoxian still recognized them, but this time he was ridiculed by the peak masters and denied their efforts. How could he bear it?
The reason why the Holy Peak is like this is largely because of him.
It makes no sense for his reasons to let these disciples take the blame.
"In this team competition, each of the nine peaks will have five people fighting each other. The first match is between Wu Peak and Holy Peak. This battle may change our perspective." Seeing that Mo Daoxian was really irritated, the Fairy Peak Master
Smiling to lighten the mood.
Mo Daoxian said no more and looked at the competition site.
In the team competition, a group of five people competes to determine the ranking. This also represents the distribution of resources.
The challenge can only be regarded as a warm-up, allowing the Master of the Nine Peaks to see the disciples' style, and also giving the disciples a chance to show off and improve their disciple level.
The team competition is the top priority, which represents Yifeng's true top combat power.
Mo Daoxian didn't say anything, he looked at the field.
At this time, Wu Wudi and Chen Changhe were fighting head on, with four disciples standing behind them.
"Originally, I wanted to fight you alone. This is only fair." Wu Wudi looked at Chen Changhe and said.
"There is no fairness in this world, so that's good!" Chen Changhe said, "In fact, I am not willing to accept your challenge. It's not that I'm afraid of you, but that you are invincible and rely on fighting to support yourself, but I
No. There is no benefit to me in fighting you. There is no need to waste time!"
"Then it seems that you asked the man from your Holy Peak to tear up my letter of challenge? That boy challenged me to the same level as my Martial Peak. When the big competition is about to happen, I would like to send a disciple to educate him."