[Chapter 295 Sweeping disciples (four more)]
Fight until the last man.
The further back, the more moves they gave to Zi Wuhen, but Zi Wuhen couldn’t help them at all.
In the end, all were defeated by one blow.
Nine consecutive defeats!
Zi Wuhen’s face was pale, and he lay limply on the ground.
Self-confidence has been destroyed!
The morale of the Nebula Sect also dropped to freezing point.
I don’t know, but only after a comparison, I know the difference between the Nebula Sect and the Sword Cliff Sect.
The two are not the same level at all.
In front of the Sword Cliff Sect, the Nebula Sect is not a second-rate force, at most it can only be regarded as a third-rate!
The crowd was silent.
All of them felt chills in their hearts, and they all felt an unforgettable shame and gap.
Nebula Sect, too bad!
Jianyazong is the first overlord in Lingnan!
Nebula Sect is not worthy to carry shoes for the other party!
Jin Xuanshi’s face turned blue and red, as if he had been slapped by countless slaps.
This is his proud disciple!
This is the arrogance he cultivated!
In front of the Sword Cliff Sect, it is vulnerable!
“This has nothing to do with me, it’s because the disciple is not up to his expectations, what can I do?”
However, he was still quibbling.
He firmly refused to admit that the decline of the Nebula Sect was related to him.
The Great Cloud Master and the Great Star Master are no longer in the mood to blame him. Today is the darkest day for them and for the Nebula Sect.
to the opposite.
The Sword Cliff Sect side is relaxed and comfortable.
Duan Tianren shook his sleeves, smiled, and said, “Zhou Tianba, and your hundred disciples, I will give you another chance to choose.”
Having seen the gap between the two sides, except for Zhou Tianba, the one hundred disciples already shaken.
Nebula Sect is so disappointing.
There was a rush —
more than a hundred disciples dropped their identity tokens one after another and came to the back of the Broken Heaven Blade.
Duan Tianren smiled and twisted his beard: “Haha, I have no strength, what’s the use of recruiting disciples? After all, I can’t keep it!”
Lan Jiekong and the other disciples laughed loudly.
“The Nebula Sect is just a joke!”
“My Sword Cliff Sect is as famous as a sect like this, what an insult to my sect!” In the
midst of laughter, Duan Tianren clasped his fists and said, “I won’t disturb everyone’s interest, farewell!”
Jianyazong returned with satisfaction.
With a vigorous and resolute trend, he severely thwarted the prestige of the Nebula Sect, and also took back the lost disciple.
After today, the Nebula Sect will be swept away in face, and will be the laughing stock of the world.
Swish –
but when they turned around, ready to board.
Found on the edge of the pier, I don’t know when a boy with a broom appeared, who was concentrating on sweeping the floor.
Everyone ignored it and passed him by.
Just a little disciple who sweeps the floor.
However, the road was a little narrow, and when Lan Jiekong passed by, he stretched out his foot and kicked the opponent: “Those that don’t have eyes, make way!”
However, the ground sweeping disciple, Esau, who was lighthearted, blocked the kick.
With a calm demeanor, he said calmly, “Why hurt people for no reason?”
Lan Zhikong was surprised.
His kick, although normal, shouldn’t be something that a little disciple can take at will.
“There are two brushes! What about this one?” Lan Jiekong kicked the soles of his feet hard.
Under the great strength, those with the same cultivation level as him will be forced to step back.
Unexpectedly, the sweeping boy remained motionless.
On the contrary, Lan Zhikong, with the strength that he exerted, bounced back, causing him to take two steps back.
“Hey! Evil!” Lan Jiekong was really surprised.
Why can’t I be a little disciple who sweeps the floor?
“Eat Grandpa’s punch!” Lan Jiekong changed his fist into a fist and slammed towards the disciple’s face.
As a result, Lan Zhekong only felt that his eyes were black.
That dark broom, like lightning, patted it with its face covered!
Ah –
just before she could let out a scream, Lan Zhikong flew backwards like a spinning top.
Its body slammed into the wharf cargo box, smashing it on the spot.
Lan Jakukong himself was like soft noodles, lying motionless on the ground.
He was knocked out by a broom!
Duan Tianren and the other nine senior intermediate disciples who had already walked to the front turned around in horror and looked at the disciple sweeping the floor.
“Did he beat Lan Zhankong?” a senior intermediate disciple asked in surprise.
How to look at it, the little disciple in front of him is only about eighteen years old.
How did he stun Lan Zhikong?
But no matter what, attacking their people is unforgivable.
“Where is the wild boy, your sect seniors are so good as grandsons, but you dare to do it?”
A senior intermediate disciple with quite good strength strode back.
When he was two feet away, he released a ball of internal energy and blasted the young man from the air.
The boy was still sweeping the floor with his head down.
It wasn’t until the inner strength reached the front that he seemed to raise the broom inadvertently and wave it gently.
That inner strength was not only blocked, but also rolled back with a more rapid momentum.
The senior intermediate disciples who were very close to each other were hit in the chest by their own internal strength on the spot.
Pfft—
a mouthful of blood mist, spit out!
Its people were bounced off like sandbags and landed on a awning boat.
The other person was lying on the boat, his limbs twitched continuously, his eyes rolled, and he fell into a coma!
Another hit and stunned a senior and intermediate disciple of the Sword Cliff Sect!
If Lan Zhankong was weak and was still attacked, it would make sense.
But not this one right now.
He gave Zi Wuhen three moves, and he was still able to defeat Zi Wuhen with one move.
But face to face, can’t stop a sweeping disciple’s broom?
This time, everyone in the Sword Cliff Sect was really shocked!
“You take care of the two junior brothers, I will meet this person!” The fifth-ranked disciple, wrapped in a strong inner strength, displayed powerful martial arts.
“Baiyun Feihe!”
He jumped up, like a flying crane flying through the clouds, his palms clasped together, like a crane’s beak pecking at him.
The young man sweeping the floor didn’t even look at it, just swept the broom lightly.
The disciples in mid-air were really like flying, flying upside down three feet in the air.
Then fell heavily to the ground.
His eyes were tightly closed, and he didn’t even snort, he was shot and fainted.
The Sword Cliff Sect side completely exploded the pot.
“I’m coming!” The
third disciple rushed over, his expression was solemn, and he performed the strongest blow in his life.
But in the end, it was still a broom, slapped it flying, spit on the spot, and fell into a coma.
“Hey!” Broken Sky Blade couldn’t help taking a deep breath.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he could hardly believe that an eighteen-year-old boy was so terrifying!
Its strength is more than twice that of Zi Wuhen.
“Who are you?” Broken Sky Blade said with a gaze.
How could there be such a terrifying young man in the Nebula Sect?
Irregular!
Totally unreasonable!
The young man was still sweeping the floor silently, without raising his head, and said indifferently, “It’s just a sweeping disciple.” After
speaking, he continued to sweep the floor farther away.
“You want to leave after beating someone?” The first and second disciples flashed with anger in their eyes.
The two chose to shoot at the same time!
It’s just that the attack just came within ten feet of the sweeping boy.
A strange and invisible force actually grabbed the necks of the two of them and raised them in midair.
[End of This Chapter]
