Chapter 1292 Battle! Battle! Battle!
All the inner disciples who came were stunned and shocked. It seemed that this must be Senior Sister Fang was ruthless and she would be beaten up. If there was no Fang Zhenchuan's will, these inner disciples would not dare to act rashly like this.
After all, this Shabao Camp is also an important place for cultivation for the sect. Three hundred inner disciples directly attack the Shabao Camp will be punished severely.
A group of deacons in the sandbag camp were all ecstatic and stood up and said, "What do you want to do? Are you not afraid of punishment from the sect?"
The disciple led by Mo Yun Peak sneered: "The sect punishment is not in charge. We only know that we will be punished by Senior Sister Fang's order to capture an unruly sandbag and go to Mo Yun Peak to be punished!"
Several deacons from the Shabaowan Camp still wanted to speak, but the leading disciple of Mo Yun Peak said coldly with an extremely impatient expression: "Pick them all up!"
After hearing this, more than a dozen inner disciples rushed up and directly pressed several deacons from the sandbag camp to the ground, tied them up with ropes, and stuffed their mouths with cloth strips.
Seeing this, a group of inner disciples took a few steps back and felt a little cold in their hearts. The Mo Yun Peak was indeed as unforbidden as the legendary ones.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this senior sister is so powerful that her disciples are so brave that they can ignore the rules and regulations of the sect? Shabao Camp is a key place for inner disciples to practice. You will get people when you come up. Which one of the rules of the sect? Which example is the one that you follow?"
Ye Qiu was not angry, but asked with a smile.
The disciple of Moyun Peak burst into laughter and looked at the disciple behind him and laughed: "This sandbag is actually talking to me about the sect rules and regulations? It's really a pity for me!"
"Hahaha, strange things happen every year, and there are a lot today!"
"This is still a sandbag that has seen the sect law order!"
"I'm so laughing!"
The inner disciples of Mo Yun Peak all burst into laughter.
The next moment, the leading disciple of Mo Yun Peak's face turned cold and said sternly: "Tell me the rules and orders? I will tell you today that Senior Sister Fang's order is the rules and orders! As long as Senior Sister Fang gives the order, it will be a matter of turning over your sandbag camp!"
Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at Jun Wuhui in confusion and said, "Junior brother, do these true disciples have such great power?"
Jun Wuhui shook his head seriously and said, "This magic sound relies on the fact that his master is the third elder of the Supreme Court. He has always had no taboos in his actions, but if he can really cover the sky with one hand, it may not be necessary. According to the rules of the sect established by the Holy Land Master Kaiyang Star Lord, no one can surpass the rules of the sect, including the Holy Lord."
Ye Qiu's smile even more, and he suddenly realized, "I thought this was the case. I really couldn't afford to be guilty. It turned out that it was just a toad that was breathing heavily and bragging."
The inner disciples who were watching the fun were all breathing when they heard Ye Qiu say this. Why is this "sandbag" so brave? Is this ridiculous mocking of Fang Moyin?
Although everyone knew that the disciples of Mo Yun Peak were just talking about scenes, this blatant exposing them was not trying to offend Fang Moyin to death?
The disciples of Moyun Peak were furious when they heard the two of them singing together. The leading disciple squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Jun Wuhui, you are a sinful person, and you dare to be so polite. It seems that you really want to live to the end. OK, OK, OK, OK, let me wait today. Even if you are stupid, what will the sect do?"
Then the leading disciple of Mo Yun Peak sneered and said, "Oh, by the way, you can't see it anymore. Mo Yun Peak disciples obey orders! Strike the sandbag camp for me! Those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"
"Here!"
"Here!"
"Here!"
The disciples of the Three Hundred Demon Cloud Peak burst out with a bang, and each was ready to beat his hands and looked extremely ferocious. The three Hundred Foundation-building disciples gathered together, and the power can be imagined.
Moreover, those who can follow Fang Moyin, one of the five true teachings of Mo Yun Peak, are all talented people. Once the momentum is relaxed, the ordinary inner disciples who follow him are shocked and retreat continuously for fear of being accidentally injured.
Ye Qiu's eyes lit up when he saw this scene and he shouted: "Junior Brother Jun, what is the crime of attacking the sandbag camp and threatening to step on the sandbag camp and taking action? If we have made contributions to resisting the sect or have any mistakes?"
Jun Wuhui said meaningfully: "The crime of attacking the Shabao Camp by disciples of Moyun Peak can be big or small. If it is small, it will damage the property of the sect and be punished severely. If it is big, it will be a violation of the sect's laws and regulations, and it will mean to be rebellious. According to the law, we should be punished. Not only will we have no fault in our Shabao Camp resisting, but we will have great achievements instead!"
When the disciples of Moyun Peak heard this, they sneered. The leading disciple sneered: "Resist? OK, I want to see how you resist. A group of sandbags can still turn against the sky? Let me all of them and beat them to death! Even if they beat them to death, Senior Sister Fang can also pay for it!"
The inner disciples who watched the fun shook their heads and said, "Shabao Camp is fighting against the inner disciples?" I think it's all about what the outcome will be like.
"Silly, what a character is this senior sister Fang? She can be disobeyed by mere sandbags!"
"These sandbags are so miserable, and they are innocently implicated."
At this moment, a contemptuous voice suddenly came, "Grade camp, come on me, fight to the death without having to stop, they are all rebellions from a group of sects, and they ignore the rules of the sect. If the rebellion is effective, the sect will definitely be rewarded!"
"The character Jia camp receives the order!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
boom!
The sandbags who stood there without saying a word suddenly stood up a hundred people, and their momentum burst out, and a fierce aura instantly swept across the entire martial arts field.
The hundred people walked in a row, stomping their feet like thunder, their roars shook the sky, and their uniform shouts shook Yun Ni. The number of people was just a few hundred, and they shouted out the momentum of thousands of troops.
Everyone was stunned and stared at the sandbag camp like a tiger and a wolf.
"The foundation building stage! I felt the aura of foundation building! There are people building foundations in these sandbags!"
An inner disciple exclaimed loudly.
"I also felt that there were more than one, no, there were many! One, two, three... twelve... I can't count too many!"
"This is impossible! How could a sandbag build a foundation? There are so many people?"
Everyone looked at these group of "sandbags" with incredible momentum.
The disciples of Moyun Peak were also shocked, and the 100-man team that left the station was indeed moving faster and faster. They actually launched an attack on their own initiative. When the disciples of Moyun Peak were caught off guard, the two armies met in close combat.
"Hundred Steps Divine Fist! One, two, three, all!"
The captain of Jiazi Camp roared directly, and then the sandbags all spoke in unison. Everyone was shocked to see that the team of 100 people issued a Hundred Steps Divine Fist at the same time.
Now all the inner disciples are even more stupid.
"Wucao! Are you real? These sandbags actually know the inner sect's skills!"
"Who is so brave?"
"How do I feel that the aura of the sandbag in this sandbag camp is even stronger than that of the disciples of Mo Yun Peak?"
Chapter completed!