This scene made the female disciples behind them stunned. They all gasped and subconsciously slowed down.
However, the people in front slowed down, but the people behind did not.
"Bang bang bang..."
As a result, due to inertia, several people who were forced to push forward were quickly pushed out.
It wasn't until everyone reacted that they stopped taking the blame.
"hehe…"
Seeing Sanmei holding a frying pan staring at them, the female disciples in the front row who were barely close to the edge of the formation quickly put on stiff smiles.
In their eyes, Sanmei is no longer a weak and bullied little sheep, but a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing!
"hey-hey…"
However, Sanmei showed them a sweet smile at the same time.
"Bang..."
Without hesitation, he waved the handle of the pot and knocked away several female disciples within reach.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
At this time, after witnessing Sanmei's "ruthlessness", all the female disciples did not dare to take any chances and took several steps back.
It wasn't until a safe distance was maintained that he took a deep breath.
In response to this, Sanmei did not step out of the formation, but still stood behind the formation, holding the pan and maintaining her signature friendly smile to everyone.
That posture is like "one man is in charge of the barrier, and ten thousand people are not allowed to open it".
When the female disciples who were watching saw this, they all shivered subconsciously.
As for the instructors high in the sky, their jaws almost dislocated and their eyes widened when they looked at the "corpse of the female disciple" lying on the ground.
He stretched out his hand to support it and installed it back. He swallowed his saliva and said in fear, "These...these three men stopped a group of female disciples by themselves?"
At this time, all the teachers had no thoughts, only shock and fear.
These three beauties are just... so incredibly tough!
Not only the instructors, but also the female disciples who were watching were directly overturned, and their eyes were full of fear.
Of course, what they are afraid of is not Sanmei herself, but... the pan in their hands!
"Damn it, what the hell is that pot and why is it so powerful?"
The female disciples looked aggrieved. They wanted to do it but didn't dare to do it. They were so angry that they couldn't help it.
But they didn't think about Sanmei's own strength at all, they just thought it was the frying pan.
The truth is, it's really just an ordinary pot.
The reason why it became so powerful was naturally caused by the addition of Sanmei's own spiritual power.
"What should we do now? Should we just wait here?"
The female disciples were angry and impatient, and they also couldn't understand what Sanmei was doing. "Since the three of them have arrived a long time ago, why don't they leave? Why do they still have to set up formations here to prevent people from passing by?"
"I think I should be waiting for someone."
At this time, a female disciple guessed the truth, "They are probably waiting for the other female disciples from Hefeng Peak. After all, those people were stopped at the back just now."
"Haha, if that's really the case, then I'll be relieved!"
The women who were still very worried at first reacted after hearing this, "They will definitely not be able to wait. I don't believe it. There are so many people who can't defeat a few losers from Xianhe Peak..."
"Who said we can't wait?"
However, as soon as the female disciple finished speaking, an extremely arrogant female voice came from behind her.
