Dong Wenfeng took twelve elite disciples to the side, and these disciples' attitudes towards Dong Wenfeng were also different, some enthusiastic and some indifferent.

However, the people who were able to participate in this alliance battle were all the elites with excellent talents in the Thief Sect, and they generally had their own pride.

However, there are also some people who do not have a strong background, and are selected only by relying on their talents, and if they want to have a foothold in the sect in the future, they naturally have to choose a disciple with a strong background to stand in line.

"Brother Lin, do it quickly, I'll go get you some water to drink. ”

A disciple at the early stage of the prefecture level said to the only disciple at the peak of the prefecture level among the many disciples, his face full of flattering smiles.

This disciple of the prefecture-level peak is Lin Yue, the personal disciple of the second elder, and he is the pride of the second elder, but at the age of 24, he has the cultivation of the prefecture-level peak, even in various sects, it can be regarded as an outstanding existence.

The disciple of the early stage of the prefecture level is called Zhang Yu, and he has always been Lin Yue's dogleg, and the main reason why he was able to participate in the battle of the Cultivation Alliance this time was that Lin Yue helped him.

"Hey, you're most familiar with this place, go and help us find some water. The disciple who flattered Lin Yue pointed at Dong Wenfeng arrogantly.

Lin Yue also had a deserved expression on his face, the other disciples all looked indifferent, they would not easily choose to take sides.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any water here. ”

After all, they are disciples of the same sect, even if Dong Wenfeng is not for anything else, he has to put up with these people for the sake of the old man.

"Really, I don't know how to prepare water even though the elders are coming, and I really don't know how the head of the sect chose you as a disciple. ”

Zhang Yu is not very stupid, he knows that he is just an ordinary disciple, Dong Wenfeng is the disciple of the master, but it is not something he can teach, he just muttered quietly.

The sound was controlled to the extent that Dong Wenfeng could hear, but he underestimated the strength of the elders and the old man, even if it was the sound of mosquitoes, the three of them could hear it clearly.

Zhang Yu said this, in fact, he also had envy and jealousy, he has always been jealous of those who have a higher cultivation than him and those whose backgrounds are thicker than him.

This time he was jealous that Dong Wenfeng's luck was better than him, everyone in the thief door knew that the old man had no intention of teaching his disciples at all, and Dong Wenfeng might be a person who was casually pulled by the head of the sect on the street.

If he, Zhang Yu, could get the cultivation of the master, maybe he would be the first person in the sect now, and he would definitely be even more awesome than Lin Yue, and he was already a heaven-level powerhouse.

"Zhang Yu, forget if he doesn't have water, don't embarrass others. ”

Lin Yue stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Yudao, deliberately showing his generosity and tolerance in front of everyone.

"Senior Brother Dong, I don't know how well you have cultivated with the master for two years to the method of our Divine Thief Sect, if you don't cultivate to your home, don't participate in the Battle of the Cultivation Alliance, so as not to lose the face of our Divine Thief Sect. ”

Lin Yue said very kindly, as if saying that I am doing this for your good, for our good stealing the door, but the contempt in his eyes can be seen at a glance.

No one believed that Dong Wenfeng would be able to achieve anything in two years, maybe Dong Wenfeng's cultivation at the late prefecture level was all piled up by relying on pills.

Lin Yue thought that he was a genius, how much he had suffered from cultivating to the peak of the prefecture level, and he was a little envious that Dong Wenfeng could reach his current cultivation just by taking some pills.

"It's okay, I won't lose face when the time comes. ”

Dong Wenfeng replied in a very flat tone, this indifferent attitude instantly made Lin Yue feel angry.

After all, Lin Yue felt that when he taught his junior brother a lesson, the junior brother should accept it with an open mind, rather than this indifferent attitude.

"What do you mean by okay, this kind of thing can't be sloppy, Ma Dong, you practice with Senior Brother Dong and see how Senior Brother Dong's strength is. ”

Lin Yue said to a man with a straight face standing beside him, this person was also a disciple of the late stage of the prefecture level.

This disciple named Ma Dong was also one of Lin Yue's younger brothers, and when he heard Lin Yue's order, he stood up without the slightest hesitation and came to Dong Wenfeng.

"Senior Brother Dong, please advise. Ma Dong showed Dong Wenfeng the common etiquette in the cultivation world.

Dong Wenfeng also returned a salute, he originally didn't want to do anything with these people, after all, he was a powerhouse in the early stage of the heaven-level and practiced against a group of prefecture-level cultivators, didn't he obviously bully the other party.

Ma Dong was not ambiguous at all, and immediately launched an attack on Dong Wenfeng after performing the etiquette.

His first attack was tentative, after all, he was in the same door, and there was no need to kill him directly.

The other disciples saw that Dong Wenfeng was facing Ma Dong's swaying punch so straight, and they didn't defend or dodge.

In his heart, he immediately saw Dong Wenfeng thoroughly, and felt that his previous guess was completely correct, Dong Wenfeng was a ground-level cultivator who had relied on pills to pile up, and he had no experience in facing the enemy at all.

When Ma Dong saw Dong Wenfeng's state, he unconsciously collected a few points of strength, after all, Dong Wenfeng was the disciple of the master, and he couldn't beat Dong Wenfeng too badly.

"Bang"

In the blink of an eye, Ma Dong's fist touched Dong Wenfeng, but the result surprised everyone.

"Damn, Ma Dong doesn't have to be so obvious, right?"

"This kid is so smart, he actually thought of such a trick to slap the boss's ass, it's really cunning. ”

When Ma Dong's punch hit Dong Wenfeng's body, Ma Dong felt as if he had hit a ball of cotton, and he was bounced off before he could react.

Ma Dong, who fell to the ground, looked confused, and when he heard the other disciples' discussions, he wanted to explain something, but he didn't know what to say.

Lin Yue also stared at Dong Wenfeng and Ma Dong suspiciously, because when Ma Dong flew out upside down, Lin Yue did not find the flow of true qi on Dong Wenfeng, and he also thought that Ma Dong did it on purpose.

Ma Dong saw Lin Yue's penetrating gaze, and opened his mouth to explain, but was immediately suffocated by Lin Yue.

"Senior Brother Ma, you are not helping Senior Brother Dong like this, but harming him, you must know that when the Xiu Alliance is fighting, no one will please him like this and play with him like this. ”

Ma Dong was very aggrieved, obviously he had attacked Dong Wenfeng before, but it was himself who flew out, and he hadn't felt that Dong Wenfeng had used his true qi.

"Could it be that Dong Wenfeng is using pure physical strength?"

Thinking of this, Ma Dong immediately denied this explanation, if he could fly him with his physical strength alone, it would be at least a half-step heaven-level strength.

Dong Wenfeng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull up Ma Dong, who fell to the ground, in order to deter the other party, Dong Wenfeng deliberately leaked a trace of true yuan to the other party.