"Ha ha! Younger martial brother Mo, it seems that your holy peak will be destroyed again this time."

This year, Dabi was held in Wufeng. At this time, the leaders of the nine peaks sat high on the platform and watched the disciples compete one after another.

Up to now, in the disciple challenge, every one has been at the bottom.

"Old thief Wu, you should pay more attention to respect. You are only the leader of the peak, and I am the leader of the clan. If you are a junior brother, do you have any respect or inferiority?" Mo Daoxian glared at the leader of the peak angrily.

"You are the patriarch outside, but you are still the younger martial brother inside. Younger martial brother has learned to hold his identity now?" Lord Wufeng smiled.

Mo Daoxian got angry at once. He directly stood up, slapped the table and roared, "I'm not the leader anymore. Who do you love?"

"...." the Lord of Wufeng's face turned green. This bastard, if you don't agree with him, you'll enlarge his move.

Sure enough, Mo Daoxian said. Immediately let the other seven peak masters glare at the Wufeng master one by one.

"Old thief Wu, what do you want to do?"

"Bastard, younger martial brother Mo, if you put up the burden, I can't spare you."

"Are you an old thief coveting the position of patriarch? If you dream, we will never agree."

“……”

The Lord of Wufeng almost didn't hold his breath. Looking at Mo Daoxian's face, he wanted to slap it.

Madder! What else can you do besides this?

But it is obvious that Mo Daoxian is not going to let go of master Wufeng: "senior brothers and sisters, as the leader of my clan, I don't want to do it. Who likes to do it and who does it."

"Younger martial brother Mo, how noble is the position of Taoist Lord. How can you say you don't do it or don't do it!"

"Yes, old thief Wu, don't pay attention to him. He can't compare with younger martial brother mo."

"You are the only one who can do it. You have done very well over the years."

"That's it! You can do it at ease. Whoever has a problem with us!"

“……”

The master of Wufeng felt the eyes of the masters of each peak like a knife. He shrugged his head and didn't say a word.

It's better not to tease people at this time, or you'll be beaten. He is the head of a great peak. If he is beaten, he will lose his face.

Mo Daoxian gritted his teeth: "I don't want to die the worst in the future!"

"Hahaha! How could it?" master Qifeng said, "don't worry, younger martial brother mo. if one day, we will die in front of you."

"Younger martial brother Mo, don't be angry. Our temperament is not suitable to be the leader, but you are capable."

"Yes! You have to bear the burden."

"When there was a dispute between Taoists, you dared to peek at the elder martial sister's bath. We felt inferior to you. Today's Taoists need people like you."

"Oh, by the way, did you peek at elder martial sister? Oh... Elder martial sister, don't do it. I'm just curious, just curious..."

“……”

The medicine peak leader was whipped by the fairy peak leader. Her face was gloomy and dripping.

Mo Daoxian looked at elder martial sister on the edge of anger. He also kept a low profile. Speaking of the past, he was also afraid of being smoked by elder martial sister.

The leader of Lingfeng was also afraid of causing trouble, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "although you manage everything every day, younger martial brother Mo, your disciples should also be trained. These disciples are really worse."

"Yes! Younger martial brother Mo, your holy peak ranks at the bottom of the competition every year. It's reasonable to say that you have to cut half of your resources. But you lose your temper every year and don't do anything. Not only haven't you cut half, but your resources are better than other peaks. But... It's unreasonable to cultivate such a group of disciples." Qi Fengfeng said.

"Yes, look at the field. Disciple freedom challenge. Shengfeng didn't win in the same level competition. I feel that they wasted the precious medicine provided by Yaofeng." Yaofeng said.

Mo Daoxian looked into the field. Whenever a saint peak disciple challenged each peak, the saint peak disciples were defeated. Even... The female disciples of fairy peak, they can't fight.

But... Can you blame them?

Mo Daoxian didn't speak, just stared at the field.

"Younger martial brother Mo, you make trouble every time and get the most resources. But the disciple... Alas, if it's still the case this time, follow the rules in the future. Halve it!"

"Call me Lord!" Mo Daoxian was angry at this time.

Several peaks saw this and peered at each other. They didn't know what kind of temper Mo Daoxian had.

The master of Qifeng was also angry at this time. Looking at Mo Daoxian, he said, "don't feel unwilling. Look what you cultivate? Except that Chen Changhe is a figure in front of him, the others are... Ugly."

"If these disciples want to change to other peaks, I have to clean them up."

"It's not to ridicule your holy peak, it's your holy peak. It's really not good these years. These disciples are used to treating others with dignity."

"The strong come out of the stick. These people have wrong character. If they don't practice well, they should be severely taught."

“……”

Mo Daoxian listened to these words, and his face became more and more ugly.

Holy peak has always been a Doo who can't stand in the eyes of everyone. Actually... He doesn't care. But these disciples, in fact, they all practice hard. They have always been at the end of the peaks, and they are also very oppressed.

However, the talent and strength of these disciples are really limited. Sometimes hard work can't change anything.

Mo Daoxian still recognized them, but this time he was ridiculed by the peak leaders and denied their efforts. How can he stand it?

Shengfeng is so because of him.

It doesn't make sense to let these disciples carry the pot for his reason.

"In this team game, nine peaks fought five people each. The first game was Wufeng vs. Shengfeng, which may make us change." seeing that Mo Daoxian was enraged, the fairy peak master smiled to ease the atmosphere.

Mo Daoxian didn't speak any more and looked at Dabi's scene.

In the team competition, five people form a group and compete in pairs to determine the ranking. This also represents the allocation of resources.

The challenge can only be regarded as a warm-up, let the leader of Jiufeng see the style of the disciples, and give the disciples the opportunity to show and improve their level.

Team competition is the top priority, which represents a real top combat power.

Mo Daoxian didn't say anything. He looked at the field.

At this time, Wu Wudi and Chen Changhe are facing each other, standing behind their four disciples.

"I wanted to fight with you alone. That's fair." Wu Wudi looked at Chen Changhe.

"There is no fair thing in the world, so it's good!" Chen Changhe said. "In fact, I don't want to take your challenge. I'm not afraid of you, but you are invincible and support yourself by war, but I'm not. Fighting with you is not good for me. There's no need to waste time!"

"Then it seems that you asked the man of Shengfeng to tear up my battle paper? The boy challenged me to be at the same level of Wufeng. When there is a big competition, he should send his disciples to educate him."

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