Martial Peak

Chapter 144: The three factions work together

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Under her order, almost all the still moving disciples of the Lingxiao Pavilion rushed up.

"Sister!" Hu Mei'er turned her head and looked at Hu Jiao'er blankly.

"Jiao'er, let's not mix in this muddy water. Who knows that the monster has not yet returned the power to fight back, so why don't we just watch the changes and see the people in the Lingxiao Pavilion..."

"Shut up! Coward!" Hu Meier gave Long Jun a vicious look.

Long Jun was stunned.

Hu Jiaoer smiled bitterly, glanced at her sister, and then at Yang Kai over there, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and then she shouted, "Blood Fighting Gang stepped forward and helped!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed away first.

At Fengyulou, Du Yishuang looked at Fang Ziqi nervously, and said softly: "He saved my life."

Fang Ziqi squeezed his nose: "I want to say we sit in the mountains and watch tigers fight..."

"I will despise you and despise you for the rest of my life!" Du Yishuang looked at his senior brother without any weakness.

"Hey..." Fang Ziqi was helpless, "You said so, what else can I do?"

Immediately there was a long laugh: "I have seen such a bold hero today, how can Fang Ziqi fall behind! Fengyulou disciples follow the order, let them go up with me, let them know that the man in my Fengyulou is the man Real man!"

"Roar!" The male disciples of Fengyulou roared together.

"Senior Brother Fang, where are we? Where are our female disciples?" Du Yishuang asked nonchalantly.

"Go away and watch obediently, as long as your women can help each other, what are you doing?" Say. Leading a group of people rushed towards the monster beast.

"Huh!" Du Yishuang wrinkled his nose, "I know you are patriarchal! I won't be worse than you!"

As he said, he rushed over.

After so many days, only seven or eight hundred disciples of the three factions remained, and those who were still killed in this inheritance cave, but it was these seven hundred and eight people, and at this moment, a full 80% of them rushed up.

The remaining 20%. All of them are injured and have no combat effectiveness, or their strength is too low, and it is useless to consciously go up.

The shouts shook the sky. Three disciples, three forces, three directions. There was only one target, and that was the turtle-shaped monster beast that was bombarded and crawled on the ground.

Yang Kai's punch seemed to hurt him a lot, even if he could not take his life, it seemed to be unable to move for a while.

The first group of people from the Lingxiao Pavilion rushed up, one by one with red eyes, displaying their best martial skills, and violently attacking the tortoise-shaped monster beast, bounced one after another.

The blood war gang came afterwards, followed by Fengyulou.

Among these people, very few have reached the true essence realm. There were only a few people. Among them, Su Yan was no longer able to fight, and Xie Hongchen was still stupid in mid-air and never recovered. Only Fang Ziqi and Long Jun remained. Hu Jiaoer is just three people.

And all of them are warriors of the first or two levels of True Primal Realm. With such strength, it is difficult to cause any effective damage to the turtle-shaped monster beast known for its defense.

When the moves were played, the vitality was consumed, but it didn't have any effect.

In this way, none of the three disciples flinched and was still unwilling to release their own ultimate moves. The place where the tortoise-shaped monster is located, the clanging sound is endless.

Yang Kai stood there and laughed.

He felt that at last he didn't waste a star mark he had accumulated for a long time, and it was enough to arouse their fighting spirit.

Su Yan stared blankly, watching this scene that could almost be called a miracle.

The disciples of the three factions have always been fighting constantly, especially after entering this inheritance cave, the open and secret fighting became more and more obvious. She doesn't like fighting, so she has been acting alone these days, otherwise, with her identity and prestige, all the disciples of the Lingxiao Pavilion will gather around her.

This time, Xie Hongchen caused great trouble, and she was forced to take action. She thought that Lingxiao Pavilion was in a catastrophe this time, but she didn't expect things to turn around.

And this turning point was brought about by the man in front of him.

No one has ever allowed the disciples of the three factions to cooperate seamlessly to such an extent. There is no fighting in everyone's eyes, no intrigue, only the idea of killing the turtle-shaped monster beast!

This is a miracle in itself!

Looking at his still trembling right arm, Su Yan felt a little pain in her heart.

She wanted to go forward to heal him, but she held back.

Because at this moment, this man represents iron and blood. If he stepped forward, he would have tenderness. At this time, he does not need to be tenderized.

While her heart was touching, Su Yan saw that the little girl named Hu Meier of the blood war gang hurried to Yang Kai's side, and then asked a few times about his injuries with a nervous expression on her face, and immediately took out the healing medicine from her arms. , And then tore off his dress and bandaged it up for him.

Su Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, and then slowly turned away from her gaze.

In the battlefield, perhaps it was the attack of the disciples of the three factions that awakened the tortoise-shaped monster. Its originally chaotic mind slowly cleared, and its huge body showed signs of moving, and its heavy limbs had already moved.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were raised, and the attacks on their hands became more fierce.

"Hit its head, there is a wound on its head!" Suddenly, a woman's shout rang, it was Du Yishuang from Fengyulou.

Hearing her yelling, Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiao'er rushed over quickly, fixed their eyes on them, and couldn't help taking a breath.

They found that there was a crack-like wound on the forehead of this tortoise-shaped monster beast, and red blood was gurgling out at this moment.

Because its head has always been buried in a deep pit, if you don't look closely, you really can't find it.

"My day!" Fang Ziqi couldn't help but burst out a foul language. He had been playing for a long time, and he couldn't even leave a trace on the turtle-shaped monster beast, but there was a wound that was more than a foot long.

This is the trace left by Yang Kai's punch! How powerful is his fist? How can it cause such an effect

Although his mind was shocked, Fang Ziqi was unambiguous in his hands, and rushed to beat Hu Jiao'er towards the wound.

The collision of the two moves caused the turtle-shaped monster beast's body to spasm. The action got bigger.

"Woman get out!" Fang Ziqi couldn't help yelling because of Hu Jiao'er being in the way.

"There are only men's idiots in my eyes, this girl doesn't want to be familiar with you!" Hu Jiaoer gave him a white look.

All three disciples of Fang Ziqi's personality understand that he is a serious patriarch, thinking that only men can make great things, and women are not in his eyes at all, and only Su Yan can let him take a high look.

According to rumors. For a while, he kept talking to the host of Fengyulou, his master Xiao Ruohan, asking him not to recruit female disciples in the future. Xiao Ruohan first ignored it, but was annoyed. Finally, in desperation, the master and apprentice went to the Chunfeng Drizzle Building in Wumei Town together.

Since then. Fang Ziqi no longer mentions this matter, but his deep-rooted thinking has never changed.

Of course, he doesn't hate women, but in his mind, men and women are two different species, and the former is much more noble than the latter.

I am a man and I am proud, I am a man and I am proud!

It stands to reason that Fang Ziqi has this kind of thought, and he should be loyal to women.

But he was extremely romantic and unrestrained, and he was young and promising. Powerful, with a long appearance, he has never lacked women by his side, and he often surrounds Yingyingyanyan's girl.

This is a man who is extremely contradictory.

Fang Ziqi's eyebrows narrowed after hearing what Hu Jiaoer said. While fiercely attacking the gap in the monster's head, he shouted: "Little Niangpi, who do you say is an idiot?"

Hu Jiao'er flew with both hands, and a powerful killer move hit the wound immediately, without showing any weakness: "Smelly man! If you really hate women like that, why not go with your juniors to fight against the phoenix. Ye Ye Ye Shengge."

As soon as he said this, Fang Ziqi's face suddenly paled, his stomach surged, and he almost didn't vomit on the spot.

With those juniors...

Thinking of this scene, Fang Ziqi felt dizzy and faltered.

Seeing his face changed drastically, Hu Jiao'er giggled, proud and gloating in her laughter.

"You shameless woman, you dare to say anything." Fang Ziqi was overwhelmed, "Unlucky for anyone who marries you in the future!"

"You need to take care of it!" Hu Jiao'er couldn't help blushing, and gave him a white look.

Fang Zi wondered: "I won't quarrel with you, it's up to us who will give this monster a fatal blow first."

"Huh, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Hu Jiaoer sneered.

But before the two of them made a move, a white figure suddenly rushed over, sandwiching a icy chill, Qianqianyu pointed down a little, and a white ice flower suddenly appeared in the split wound of the monster beast.

Binghua absorbed the blood of the beast, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored flower, revealing a coquettish beauty.

With a click, the ice flower shattered and turned into countless sharp ice cones, piercing directly into the head of the monster beast.

"Roar..." The tortoise-shaped monster beast violently pulled its head out of the large pit on the ground, and roared to the sky, his huge body swayed and his footing was unstable, and his scarlet eyes were even more gloomy. Up.

Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiao'er turned their heads at the same time, seeing Su Yan with a white face, exhausted a little bit of strength they had just recovered, and made a killer move.

After the fight, Su Yan turned her head and fell. She couldn't fight anymore.

Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiao'er clearly felt that Su Yan's chill this time was slightly different from the past.

The cold in the past was pure cold, completely cold, it was a pure and extremely cold, without any other attributes.

But now, this chill seems to be something more, more unbearable than before.

"Who provoked her?" Fang Ziqi said in confusion.

"How do I know?" Hu Jiao'er was a little impatient. She was born in a bloody gang, and she felt that the disciples of the other two factions were nothing good.

Needless to say, this Fang Ziqi in front of him is a thorough representative of male chauvinism.

At the Lingxiao Pavilion, Su Yan is a human being, but it is a pity that she is like an ice doll with no emotions, she will always be kept away from people thousands of miles away, making people inaccessible, let alone another solution to the red dust, she is an outright jerk! Just a person who worships fame and wealth and chases power.

My own bloody gang is stronger, at least I'm still normal, and only after the younger sister grows up, my sister can help father and dad hold up half of the sky.

"No one to provoke her, why did she bring out the little energy she just recovered?" Fang Ziqi was a little confused, shook his head, and saw that Hu Jiaoer was taking this opportunity to kill the turtle-shaped monster beast. Furious: "You girl, with this method, even if you win, you won't be able to win!" (to be continued)