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When Li Chengfeng saw his senior brother, he stepped forward and greeted him, "Elder senior brother, just now, a senior brother of the Vault of Purities came to provoke me, and I … Oh, he was beaten away by us."

The senior brother was stunned and subconsciously looked towards Qu Tong Qiu and Zhao Yi Bai who were standing blankly not far away. He laughed in disdain, "They? Just them? "

The Eldest Senior Brother snorted and said, "These two guys are useless even to the point of taking us in as dogs, can they even chase away the people from the Vault?"

Qu Tong Qiu and Zhao Yibai lowered their heads, their faces red.

Although Li Chengfeng looked down on these two people as well, his eldest senior brother's words caused his words to sound ear-piercing. Li Chengfeng said, "Eldest senior brother, according to the rules of the Hidden Sword Hall, you are not allowed to bully your fellow sect members!"

The senior brother glanced at Li Chengfeng and coldly said, "Same sect? That will depend on whether they think of you as a fellow sect member or not! "

Li Chengfeng glanced at Qu Tong Qiu and Zhao Yibai and muttered to himself, "These two fellows' morals are really unreliable."

The senior brother snorted and said, "What is a fellow disciple? He's the one you can trust with your back in battle! It's a life or death situation! The person you can give your life to! No matter how much injustice you suffer, they will trust you unconditionally! They? "Are they worthy?"

The eldest senior brother clenched his fists subconsciously as a burning look appeared in his eyes. At that moment, he felt as if he had returned to the days when he had once been the world's greatest figure.

At that time, he was in high spirits. Ling Tian's Thirteen Swords were extremely famous in the martial arts world, and the sword formation they formed was unrivalled in this world!

When they activated the sword formation, they could feel the thirteen people linked together through the formation. They advanced and retreated together, fighting shoulder to shoulder. Even when they could not see each other, they still believed that the other party could block all their attacks for them!

Li Chengfeng was a bit speechless, but he asked, "Then, what about eldest senior brother … Is there anyone else in the Hidden Sword Hall who is from the same sect as you? "

This question rendered the eldest senior brother speechless. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Li Chengfeng asked again, "Spirit Mountain Sect, do you think there's such a fellow sect disciple?"

The Eldest Senior Brother smiled, and then said with an incomparably lonely smile: "There's no more, there's no more! In the entire Spirit Mountain Sect, and in the entire cultivation world, there are no more! "

What Li Chengfeng did not know was that his eldest senior brother was talking about the end of the era of magic battles: the era of magical formations!

During Ling Tian's Thirteen Swords' most famous era, even though it was still the world of top cultivators, magic formations were still the best way to fight against strong opponents. However, when Ling Tian's Thirteen Swords were destroyed, the entire magic formation fell. Because it was followed by an even more serious and huge problem: trust and suspicion!

Not every cultivator was able to entrust everything they had to others. This was just like the chain of suspicion that Qin Annihilation had mentioned. If a single question was raised, it would lead to a complete collapse!

Trust was the strongest thing in the world, but it was also the weakest thing. Sometimes, it was unbreakable, but sometimes, it was also fragile to the point of collapse!

A small formation was the same as the one Li Chengfeng had encountered in the training hall. Everyone could see the other party's battle state, so this sort of trust was easy to establish.

However, large-scale array formations, or even super large-scale array formations, sometimes spanned over a radius of 10 miles and could not be seen. They did not even know how they were fighting. If there was a person in the formation who escaped or even died from fear, the formation would completely collapse. The cultivator in the formation would most likely die on the spot due to the backlash from the formation collapsing!

This was also the reason why the formation had declined and disappeared!

After all, there was no one else in the world who was more reliable than him!

The Eldest Senior Brother's eyes were filled with grief and pain, but this expression only lasted for a moment. He quickly raised his head and stared at Li Chengfeng, saying, "You came late for morning class, so go claim your punishment!"

Li Chengfeng smiled wryly inside, "What punishment?"

Eldest Senior Brother: "Go to the square and recite the rules a hundred times!"

Li Chengfeng sighed to himself, "Yes!"

The Eldest Senior Brother said, "After you're done reciting, come to the sword acting hall!"

Li Chengfeng felt his scalp tingling, "Still trying to break through the formation?"

The Eldest Senior Brother sneered, "Nonsense, otherwise, with trash like you, how are you going to fight in the future?"

Li Chengfeng held his breath, but he couldn't refute his words. He signaled Zhao Xiaobao, who had just retrieved his mother's sword and bone spur. The two of them passed through the mountain gate and headed for the Discipline Hall.

The Eldest Senior Brother glanced at Qu Tong Qiu and Zhao Yi Bai who were trying to slip away. He coldly snorted and wanted to say something, but in the end, he remained silent. He only glanced at them briefly before turning around and leaving.

However, he didn't know that it was precisely this kind of coldness that could sometimes hurt others even more than his harsh and harsh curses.

Qu Tong Qiu and Zhao Yiping looked at Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao as they left, as well as their senior brother, who didn't say anything. Their hearts turned cold, at this moment, they felt like they were on their own, abandoned by the other Sky Pavilion and the Hidden Sword Hall...

When Li Chengfeng arrived at the Discipline Hall of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, he loudly recited the rules of the Discipline Hall in the empty space, "All those who join my Sword Pavilion are my brothers. Eating spirit mountain water in the morning, the vulture mountain peak was primed. The 12 rules of the sect had no sentiments. The sun shines in front of the hall, and the sun shines in the sky: Those who deceive their masters will be killed! Those who are disloyal and unfilial, kill … "

These sonorous and powerful commandments echoed in the empty square. Compared to when Li Chengfeng heard over a hundred people chanting at the same time, it seemed especially cold and cheerless. It was rather ear-piercing.

The Eldest Senior Brother expressionlessly stood in the middle of the Discipline Hall, his back straight and his expression cold and solemn. It was as if as long as there was a person below who was still memorizing the Discipline Hall, he would maintain such a dignified demeanor.

Li Chengfeng recited the rules of the Discipline Hall over and over again. Zhao Xiaobao silently watched from the side. He was a little envious, because he didn't even have the qualifications to be punished.

After Li Chengfeng finished reciting the rules, he retrieved the bone spur from Zhao Xiaobao and followed the eldest senior brother to the sword play hall.

When he arrived at the training hall again, he saw Su Yu and the others waiting for him. Each of them had a worried look on their faces. The number of people there was less than before: Qu Tong and Qiu, and Zhao Yibai.

However, from their point of view, these two people who were holding them back might have a stronger fighting strength without them.

Su Yu's attitude towards Li Chengfeng had clearly changed, especially when he saw the lively and unharmed Zhao Xiaobao. His eyes widened as he looked at Li Chengfeng with even more enthusiasm.

"Ai, junior brother Li is here. Come quickly, come quickly!" Su Yi greeted Li Chengfeng and enthusiastically introduced him to the others.

"This is Tianjun!"

The one called Tian Jun was a mediocre looking man. He slightly bowed towards Li Chengfeng.

"This is Zuo Fei, this is He Zhu, you can call him a fool!"

Zuo Fei was short and had a goatee, but he had an unruly expression. He had a big, silly smile on his face. He scratched his head and greeted Li Chengfeng with a bow.

Last time, there were still eight people who entered the array, but this time, there were only six left.

Li Chengfeng smiled wryly in his heart. After greeting these people one by one, Su Yi passionately pulled Li Chengfeng's arm and said, "Junior Chengfeng, we'll be depending on you this time!"

Li Chengfeng almost shouted, "Emma, last time you thought I was getting in your way, but now you're throwing the blame onto me, is that really okay?"