Chapter 321: Xiao Lu Sharp
"Hahaha, okay, the heads of the Yunmeng Sect, now that the victory or defeat is obvious, don't you still want your disciples to continue to persevere? If for a while, if my disciple injures him lightly and seriously affects his ranking in the Eastern Regions Great Competition, it won't be good!"
On the platform, looking at Pang Tao, who was suffering heavily at the moment, Feng Zhan, the head of the Battle Sect, said with a sneer of disdain to the people of the Yunmeng Sect who were full of solemnity at the moment.
"What should I do, senior brother? Tao'er is afraid that it will be difficult to win, or we will ......"
Listening to Feng Zhan's shout, although Meng Hao was very unwilling in his heart, considering Pang Tao's situation at this moment, he finally asked in a low voice towards the head senior brother of Yunmeng Sect.
"Master don't, even if the apprentice dies in battle today, he will never admit defeat to their Zhan Zong, and the child of the Zhan Sect will not die!"
Just when the head of the sect was about to speak with a helpless expression, suddenly Pang Tao in the field suddenly shouted violently and rushed towards the two disciples of the Battle Sect at full speed.
"I don't know what is alive or dead, since you want to find death, then don't blame our men for being ruthless!"
Seeing that Pang Tao not only did not retreat but rushed towards him, the two disciples of the War Sect glanced at Feng Zhan, and after getting the latter's affirmation, they directly swept left and right, and attacked Pang Tao's vital point together.
"Tao'er can't!"
"Feng Zhan, my Yunmeng Sect, has admitted defeat today, why don't you hurry up and let your disciples stop!"
Seeing that the two disciples of the War Sect also made a killing move, and at the moment when Pang Tao was about to be seriously injured, several heads of the Yunmeng Sect couldn't help but shout loudly with worries on their faces
Obviously, all of them know that if the situation is allowed to develop at this moment, then Pang Tao's situation is really dangerous.
"Hehe, I'm sorry everyone, I've already given you a chance just now, and as for now, I'm afraid I'm helpless, so you still pray that your apprentices can take this trick!"
However, in the face of the obstruction of the people of the Yunmeng Sect, Feng Zhan not only did not stop the offensive of his disciples in time, but even wrapped his hands around his waist and said with a sneer.
"Bastard, if Fengzhan has any mistakes in Tao'er today, my Yunmeng Sect will never give up!"
Seeing Feng Zhan like this, Meng Hao and the others couldn't help but stand up from their seats.
And as they got up, the tens of thousands of disciples standing behind them drew their sharp blades towards the location of the Battle Sect with angry eyes in their eyes.
"Hmph, you won't give up, so how should I say the few disciples who died in your hands, if you don't accept it, just come to fight!"
Looking at the disciples of the Yunmeng Sect with anger in their eyes, and thinking of their dead disciples, Feng Zhan roared like a mad beast.
If it weren't for the tragic death of his disciples, how could his Zhan Sect have fallen to such a point.
Therefore, since there is an opportunity to eradicate the disciples of the Yunmeng Sect today, he will never show mercy to his subordinates.
"It's not good, Master, Senior Brother Pang Tao, Senior Brother Pang Tao is going to die with the disciples of the War Sect!"
Just when the fierce battle between the two major sects was about to break out, suddenly with the exclamation of a Yunmeng Sect disciple, everyone realized that in the face of the two Zhan Sects who were rapidly sweeping from the left and right sides in the field, Pang Tao not only did not make any defensive moves.
Instead, he turned around abruptly and locked his gaze on the disciple on the right.
In this way, although his left side had already been completely exposed to the sharp blade of another Zhan Sect disciple, by now, he also understood that he had no choice but to retreat.
So even if he dies, he must drag someone to accompany him to the funeral today!
"Jian'er don't care about your senior brother, kill him for me!"
Seeing that Pang Tao had already made up his mind to bring someone to accompany him to the funeral, although Feng Zhan was a little reluctant in his heart, in order to kill the only genius of Yunmeng Sect, he finally issued an order to the disciple who was on Pang Tao's left side.
Under his order, the disciple who was called Jian'er reluctantly glanced at the senior brother who was completely exposed to Pang Tao's attack at this moment, his eyes were cold, and a knife swung down Pang Tao's neck.
"Master, senior brothers, my Yunmeng Sect has no bad seeds, if Brother Duan comes back in the future, please tell him on my behalf, I, Pang Tao, have not disgraced the sect!"
Feeling the cold wind getting closer and closer behind him, Pang Tao suddenly stabbed at the Zhan Sect disciple on the right with a heroic shout.
At the same time, he could clearly see that the spear in the opponent's hand was also stabbing towards his heart with the power of thunder and lightning.
"If Senior Brother Pang has anything to say, you should tell me in person, I don't like the situation of letting people talk!"
However, just when everyone thought that Pang Tao was about to die for his beliefs, suddenly there was a small but powerful voice that made everyone's hearts tremble.
Whether it was Pang Tao, who was bent on fighting for the honor of the sect, or the disciples of the War Sect who had stimulated all his strength at this moment and vowed to kill Pang Tao, the air in front of him seemed to suddenly freeze in an instant.
A terrifying coercion that could not be described in words made their whole body freeze in mid-air without obeying the call.
"Duan, Duan, Brother Duan......"
Looking at the familiar figure that suddenly appeared at this moment, like a god of war, Pang Tao said with a deep surprise on his face.
"You, you are the Duan Chen who killed Senior Brother Guan and them?"
Completely contrary to Pang Tao's surprise, the disciples of the Battle Sect who were frozen in place and unable to move in the air at this moment said with a deep fear.
"Yes, I'm Duan Chen, do you still want to avenge those scum now?" Looking at the two of them with fearful faces, Duan Chen waved his right hand with a look of disdain.
"Smack!"
And with the flick of his right hand, the two Battle Sect disciples regained their freedom after their bodies trembled violently.
I just don't know if it's because of too much fear, but the moment their bodies regained their freedom, all the blades in their hands fell to the ground.
"Senior Brother Duan, it's Senior Brother Duan who is back!"
"Chen'er, is Chen'er really you?"
Looking at the disciples of the Battle Sect who were like lost dogs under Duan Chen's intimidation, the disciples of the Yunmeng Sect, who had long been unhappy with the Zhan Sect's bullying of others, suddenly let out cheers.
At the front of the crowd, looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Meng Hao's eyes were even wet, and he shouted in a lost voice.
"Master, senior brothers and sisters, it's the disciple Duan Chen who has returned. Looking at the familiar figures in front of him, Duan Chen was also very moved and bowed to everyone.
"What about Senior Brother, let's go back!"
On the ground, looking at Duan Chen suspended in mid-air, a disciple of the Battle Sect said to his companion in front of him with a face full of fear.