Yi Han secretly looked at Dongfeng. At this time, he was unusually calm. There was no fluctuation in his eyes. His whole person was as restrained as a calm lake with ripples. If he had to describe his strangeness at this time, it would be quiet, too quiet.
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"Damn it!! People from Jin Yufeng are bullying others too much!!!!"
Nanfeng couldn't hold it any longer. He was about to step forward, but Xu Luo beat him to it! In desperation, he could only stand beside the purple formation and stare at the figure who stood up again inside.
The two of them cursed and roared loudly.
However, no matter how much he insults him, it won't help. No one from Jin Yufeng will even look at him.
Nan Fengqi's face turned red, but he couldn't vent his anger, so he could only continue to insult and get angry.
"Senior Brother Nanfeng, Senior Brother Dongfeng, if we continue like this, there is no other way. Junior Brother Xuluo seems to be defeated too!"
Bei Feng walked over and said with a sad look on his face.
"Senior Brother Shanshui, haven't they come?" Dongfeng crossed his arms and looked at the purple formation, and whispered.
"Just now, Senior Brother Hetu told me with a token that all the disciples who entered the room are in the main hall waiting for Master's teachings and cannot care about this place for the time being. We can only rely on ourselves for all this."[
Bei Feng sighed.
Really strong people have a pure heart and few desires. They practice Taoism and cultivate their minds. They will not pay much attention to these struggles for fame and wealth.
Yi Han knew this, and he was afraid that some of the disciples who entered the house might not come over even if they had time.
"In addition to the last round, we have already lost eight battles in a row, and it looks like we can't win this one. In this way, we will lose nine battles in a row. If we lose the next battle, or lose ten battles in a row, I'm afraid it will be my fairy spirit.
People can no longer raise their heads in the Putuo Sea!"
"Yes, in the competition between various peaks and places, we have never had a record of ten consecutive defeats."
"Who would have thought that the people from Jin Yufeng would be so powerful that not even Junior Brother Xuluo could be their opponent?"
Xifeng also came over and said with an unwilling face that she was hit in the chest by Yi Han and it still hurts, so naturally she couldn't play.
Xifeng secretly glanced at Yi Han. At this time, he still lowered his head, seeming to be deep in thought.
Dongfeng still had a calm face, neither arrogant nor impatient, nor in a hurry.
"Let's just wait. Other than that, we have a solution." Dongfeng took a deep breath, glanced at Xu Luo, who was gradually unable to support himself in the purple formation, and said calmly: "I'll go in the next formation.
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"Senior Brother Dongfeng"
Bei Feng was slightly startled.
But at this moment, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded in the purple formation, and then, a figure flew out again.
Everyone was startled and all looked at the figure.
It’s Xu Luo!!![
Xu fell to the ground, and the ground was smashed again. His body was covered with rotten flesh, and he looked so terrifying and ferocious. He seemed to be unwilling to fight again, but as soon as he got up, he spit out another mouthful of blood, and some
The internal organs were vomited out with blood.
"Quick!! Take Xu and fall down to recover!!"
The east wind roars loudly.
Immediately, several disciples hurriedly ran up, using their breath to stabilize the wounds all over Xu Luo's body, and then prepared to carry him away!
"Don't touch me I can still fight!!"
Xu Luo shouted with all his strength, his lips were trembling, and he wanted to stand up again, but unfortunately he could not support himself. He fell to the ground again, and shiny blood flowed from his mouth again.
How angry were the men and women on top of the fairy temple? Many women were standing behind them, wiping the corners of their eyes secretly. Nanfeng was already furious. Seeing this scene, he could no longer bear the anger in his heart and wanted to rush forward.
"Jin Yufeng! You are bullying others too much!!"
The south wind roared.
He was about to jump into the purple formation, but his body was stopped violently by Dongfeng.
Nanfeng was slightly stunned, but he saw Dongfeng looking at the inside of the purple formation with a solemn face, without saying a word.
"Senior Brother" Nanfeng was stunned.
"He is a famous person who is one of the twelve golden people of Jinyu Peak. His strength is unfathomable. If you fight with him, you will definitely suffer a loss. Let me do it."
Dongfeng whispered.
"Senior brother, can you deal with him?"
Nanfeng gritted his teeth and said.
"I'm not sure he is the disciple who broke into the house, but I will try my best to fight! I will never let this ten-game losing streak happen!" Dongfeng clenched his fists and whispered.
Dongfeng is ready to give it a try this time. The reason why the Four Winds of the Fairy Spirits are very famous in Fairytop. Many people who are a generation higher than Dongfeng will call him Senior Brother when they see Dongfeng. That is because of their strength.
Their courage, and their courage to stand up when faced with things.
The disciples who entered Xian Ling Ding's house are not here. This time, Dongfeng can only take the lead. Even if Xian Ling Ding loses in this confrontation, the defeat should not be too ugly.
Ten consecutive defeats, this is something that the Immortals will not allow and no one will admit.
Dongfeng stood up, with the anger of a fairy leader, but whether he could win or not, many people were worried.
After all, the opponent is too strong. Every big shot and every strong man in Putuohai has his or her own peaks and lows. And below these big shots, there is a group of disciples they have carefully cultivated. These disciples are all them.
The disciples who have been taught by each other, as successors, have become the young talents of Putuohai and the pillars of the future. Their strength is beyond doubt.
Dongfeng has not yet become the pillar of strength, and he has not yet been qualified to be a disciple who enters the house and be taught by the fairy himself, so after all, he is too young and cannot compete with the disciples who have entered the house.
"Senior Brother Dongfeng, no! You are no match for that Mingtian." Bei Feng bit his lip, stopped in front of Dong Feng, shook his head and said anxiously.
"The fairy spirit must stand up. Now that we have lost so many times, shouldn't I come out? Junior Brother Xuluo was so beaten that he refused to admit defeat! Should I, Dongfeng, be afraid?"
Dongfeng frowned.
"Senior Brother Dongfeng, let me go!"
At this time, another person from Xianlingding stood up and shouted loudly.
"Senior Brother Dongfeng, all the brothers and sisters are not here now. Someone needs to take charge of the overall situation here, so let me do it. Although my strength is not high, I will definitely try my best to let my fairy spirit win for a while!"
A thin man with a weak aura walked out. Although his strength was not very high, his courage had already impressed countless people.
This time, is it just a simple competition? This time the people of Jin Yufeng are really trying to put pressure on the top people of Xianling, and no one can stop them.