Chapter 127: Sectarian Conflict

Not to mention the strength of Xiaoyaomen, just one Chen Fan is not something that Paramount can deal with.

But Feng Qingyang was too lazy to care so much, so he wanted to rely on the strength of the crowd to directly strangle Xiaoyaomen.

But he was wrong.

In the world of martial artists, it does not mean that the side with more people can win with confidence.

Instead, it is necessary to pay attention to the comparison of strength, the play of magic weapons, and the use of runes.

Although Paramount is a large number of people, most of the disciples are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are better at making sycophants than anyone else, but if they really want them to go to the battlefield, they will push back and hinder, and each one is worse than the other.

Therefore, although Paramount Gate is numerous and powerful, there are thousands of people in total, but if they want to destroy Xiaoyaomen in one go, no matter what, it will be impossible to accomplish it.

Although the number of Xiaoyao Sect is at a disadvantage, they have Chen Fan, Tianshan Old Monster, Yang Zheng, Wen Qing and several big masters, although the disciples under the sect are very weak, but everyone is determined to fight to the death for the sect, and under the same hatred of the enemy, the momentum suddenly increased a lot.

In fact, the duel between the two major schools like this is about a momentum, as long as whoever can play the momentum first, then which side can occupy an overwhelming advantage.

And now Chen Fan and others, in the face of the threat of thousands of people, have no timidity at all, but instead inspire the hero's courage.

"Hmph, Feng Qingyang, you guys will go together, what's the big deal!" Chen Fan shouted.

Feng Qingyang was afraid of the colorful demon tripod in his hand, and of course he didn't dare to attack it directly and easily, so although he ordered to destroy Xiaoyaomen, he didn't step forward.

It turned out that he was familiar with the attributes of the Colorful Demon Ding, although this Demon Ding was powerful, but it could only excite the vacuum area twice, and it had been released once just now, and if it was still used now, it could only be used a second time, once it was used twice, then the true element of the Colorful Demon Ding would be exhausted, and it would take at least five hours to recover.

In other words, the colorful demon tripod in Chen Fan's hand, if it is used again, it will be almost scrapped.

Therefore, Feng Qingyang planned to let his subordinates go up first and consume the Colorful Demon Ding True Yuan in Chen Fan's hand, so that as long as Chen Fan did not have the Colorful Demon Ding, he could completely crush the Xiaoyao Gate by virtue of the large number of people.

Originally, Feng Qingyang's plan was very good, as long as there were really disciples willing to rush forward, even if it was only a dozen people, they could deceive the Colorful Demon Ding in Chen Fan's hand, as long as Chen Fan made another move, then the Colorful Demon Ding would be almost abolished, and Feng Qingyang and others could take advantage of the situation.

It's just that Feng Qingyang underestimated the IQ of his disciples, this group of disciples sang praises on weekdays, and shouted "shocking" if they were loyal, but when it really came in handy, they basically pushed one by one, and no one dared to take the initiative to stand up.

"Didn't you hear the words of the master of this sect? Hurry up and kill the Xiaoyao Gate?!" Feng Qingyang was furious.

But the disciples looked at each other one by one, and no one took the initiative to step forward.

They are not fools, of course they know that the Colorful Demon Ding in Chen Fa's hand can be said to be powerful, just now it just gently stimulated the aura of imprisonment, and more than 100 disciples were directly beaten into waste, if it was not for Chen Fan's mercy, these more than 100 people are estimated to be blown into ashes.

Chen Fan has such a powerful magic weapon in his hand, it is simply an extremely terrifying existence, such a powerful deterrent, for this group of lowly Baile disciples, it is simply a nightmare, even if they have more than a dozen courages, they do not dare to rush forward, otherwise, they will only seek their own destruction.

"Little San, the master of the door asked you to go up, aren't you going to go up soon?" At this time, a Paramount disciple shouted.

"you, why don't you go up?" the disciple scolded.

"My cultivation is not as high as you, it must not be possible to go first, according to the tradition of our Paramount, isn't that a powerful person taking the lead?"

"Beat you up, if you want to go up, I can't. ”

The disciples of Paramount have been shirking each other, but they just refuse to come forward.

Several Great Elders were also extremely anxious.

But they're used to it happening.

Because the disciples of Paramount are, to put it bluntly, they came to Paramount for this sect, not to say that they have any lofty ideals or anything like that.

When they joined Paramount, they basically didn't learn any spells, but they learned a lot about slapping horses.

Because according to the tradition of Paramount, you can't spell, but if you can't pat the sycophant, it will definitely not be able to survive, because in this Paramount room, you pay attention to personal relationships, and if you want to have connections, you must naturally learn to pat the sycophant, otherwise, no one will pay attention to you at all.

It is precisely because of this that the strength of Paramount disciples can be said to be uneven, and there are almost no masters.

The disciples' minds are all focused on pleasing the hall master, the elder, and the master, and no one has studied and cultivated at all, and the ordinary spell training is also something that they can't go.

Such a sect can be said to be a great wonder, and it should not survive in the first place, but because the master of Paramount and several elders are all superb in cultivation, they have forcibly supported a sect.

Moreover, once the Paramount has a grudge with others, it often dispatches all its disciples to beat gongs and drums, and suppresses it with all kinds of momentum, so it creates a false impression that Paramount is very powerful for other sects.

But in fact, Paramount is just a sect that is strong outside and capable in the middle, and after this duel with Chen Fan and others, this conclusion can be drawn.

"Hmph, although there are many of them, there is nothing to be afraid of, as long as they dare to rush over, I will inspire this Colorful Demon Ding, and kill them all in an instant!" Chen Fan thought secretly, ready to stimulate the Colorful Demon Ding.

And in Xiaoyaomen, all the people are also ready for a big war.

They all know that this war is about the dignity of Xiaoyaomen, if they win, then they can naturally play the prestige of Xiaoyaomen, if they lose, then Xiaoyaomen will naturally cease to exist. 、

"We must defend the Gate today!" shouted the little fish.

"Yes, we must guard the Tianshan Mountains and not let the people of Paramount be arrogant!"

"Knock them off the mountain!"

"I'd rather die than give in, and fight to the end!"

Although there are only thirty apprentices in Xiaoyaomen, according to reason, they are at a great disadvantage in numbers, but they share the same hatred of the enemy, and unite to resist the enemy, although the number is small, but everyone, with the determination to die, in this way, it instantly stimulates a lot of combat effectiveness, and in terms of momentum, it is not lost to Paramount.

Although there are many people in Paramount, but after discussing for a long time, no one dares to step forward, although several great elders want to rush forward to make a meritorious service, but they don't have the strength to break through Chen Fan's colorful demon tripod.

Because this Colorful Demon Ding is one of the three great treasures, it can instantly form a vacuum area, as long as the warrior steps into it, even if the cultivation is high, it will be useless.

Therefore, the plans of several great elders, in fact, are the same as Feng Qingyang, they all plan to lure some disciples to come forward, as long as they wait for Chen Fan to inspire the Colorful Demon Ding, then they will take the opportunity to go up and pick up the bargain.

"On weekdays, you all say that you are loyal to the master of this sect, but now the master of this door has ordered you to come forward to attack, why don't you go?" Feng Qingyang scolded.

A group of disciples immediately fell silent, and all of them did not say anything, which was in stark contrast to the arrogant attitude just now.

For Feng Qingyang, there is only one use, that is, to fill the scene and pat the sycophants, and other than that, there is no use.

It would be impossible for them to go into battle and duel people.

"I'm asking you what to say, if anyone steps forward first, I'll make him the hall master!" Feng Qingyang shouted again.

You must know that in Paramount, the hall master is a very high position.

The door master is the two protectors, and the Dharma protectors are the four elders, as well as the eight hall masters, followed by the incense masters, and then the ordinary disciples.

Although this disciple dreamed of climbing to the position of the hall master, what they had to face now was not as simple as slapping a horse, but showing real skills.

Now the colorful demon tripod in Chen Fan's hand is so powerful, as long as he is not a fool, he knows that he must not take the lead, because taking the lead means death.

"It's really a bunch of waste, it's all rice buckets, all of them are waste!" Feng Qingyang was furious and couldn't help but scold.

But the disciples all hung their heads and kept silent, letting their masters insult them, after all, they knew that the whole time now, it was best to keep quiet, otherwise, it would be easy to get into trouble, as long as they got through this matter, then they were still beautiful Paramount disciples, but as long as they stood out, it would be dancing with death.

"No one dares to stand up?" Feng Qingyang scolded again.

Wen Qing and the others here couldn't help laughing.

After all, if Paramount is a big sect, this time when he went to Tianshan Mountain to pretend to be forced, he brought thousands of people, and such a huge team refused to even have a disciple to fight, which shows how bad the strength of this sect is actually to how bad!

It's just that because Feng Qingyang used to pinch soft persimmons, as long as he came out, the other party would basically be soft, but he never expected that this time when he went to Tianshan, he actually met an opponent, seeing that several big masters on the other side were all extraordinary, and none of his own disciples were decent, Feng Qingyang's heart had already been extremely afraid.

But what does Feng Qingyang say, he is also the head of a sect, if he says that it doesn't count, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? Therefore, although he is in a difficult situation to ride a tiger, for the sake of his reputation as Paramount, he can only hold on to the end.

"If anyone dares to step forward, the master of this sect will make him an elder!" Feng Qingyang shouted again.

For the temptation of such a position as an elder, many disciples are ready to move, but they also know that although they can be elders, they must have their lives to enjoy it, because Chen Fan's colorful demon tripod is so powerful, if he can't kill himself in one move, where is there any blessing to be an elder?

Therefore, although Feng Qingyang opened the conditions so generously, none of the disciples stepped forward.