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Chapter 185

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Seeing each other, everyone was not surprised, with an expression of "I had already guessed it."

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, full of schemes, having long guessed that you kid would hide something, so there's nothing to be surprised about.

"Sure enough, you were hiding moves."

"Senior Brother, you joke, we are the same."

"Honestly, what other means have you hidden?"

"None, absolutely none, this is really Junior Brother's full strength."

"Heh, do you think I'll believe that?"

On the city wall, the original worry had long since vanished. Just as he let out a sigh of relief, Ye Changqing thought the more he thought about it, the stranger it felt.

If all these Senior Brothers are so fierce, why was it so difficult to fight the Flying Eagle Ravine outside the coastal camp before?

You have to know that there were Jade Maiden Peak disciples helping at that time.

In the previous battle, Ye Changqing only saw the beginning, and then he was busy boiling bone soup for everyone, so he didn't pay much attention.

But judging from the current situation, it shouldn't have been that difficult. Look at these Senior Brothers, they are all like fierce tigers descending from the mountain.

At this time, besides Ye Changqing feeling strange, there was another person who was also confused, and that was the Senior Brother, Zhao Zhengping.

It can even be said that Zhao Zhengping's doubts were even more than Ye Changqing's.

Because he personally experienced the previous great battle, he was very sure that they definitely weren't this fierce before.

Looking at the surrounding Junior Brothers, and then looking at the direct disciples Facing Liu Shuang, Xu Jie, Lu Youyou, and Wang Yao, Zhao Zhengping felt a sense of being abandoned again.

"Second Junior Sister, weren't you at the great success stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm before? How did it become perfect now?"

Their cultivation levels were even on par with his own.

"Practiced."

A simple answer. Zhao Zhengping's mouth twitched. I don't know it was practiced?

"Old Third, how did your cultivation level break through to great success too?"

"Lucky breakthrough."

"Fourth Junior Sister..."

After asking around, Zhao Zhengping felt a sense of chest tightness. Confirmed, these guys were all hiding their strength before.

Many disciples had made great progress, so is it only me, the Senior Brother, who is still standing still?

Insidious, really too insidious. What about the friendship between fellow disciples? Have you all forgotten it? Even I, the Senior Brother, had to be kept in the dark.

In just a few months, what on earth happened to the Divine Jianfeng?

He thought he had seen through the changes of the Divine Jianfeng, but now he found that what he saw was only the surface.

Something is wrong, it's really wrong. The Divine Jianfeng where he grew up from childhood, at this moment, looked very wrong to Zhao Zhengping.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Zhengping was determined to figure all this out, but for now, let's wait until the ingredients are ready.

His gaze locked directly on Jiaomin in the rear who was already stunned. An old rival, and he was the strongest among the many aquatic tribes.

Strongest against strongest, he should be dealt with by himself, the Senior Brother.

However, Facing Liu Shuang was one step faster than him, and with a flash, she went straight for Jiaomin. Seeing this, Zhao Zhengping's mouth opened slightly.

"So fast."

Yes, really fast, even faster than him, the Senior Brother. At this moment, Zhao Zhengping's heart was full of bitterness. Second Junior Sister's strength had already caught up to his.

"How could this be?"

Staring blankly at the battle situation before him, Jiaomin felt despair in his heart.

How could these Divine Jianfeng disciples be so strong? Impossible, it makes no sense, how on earth do they cultivate?

Just as Jiaomin was stunned, a sword light flashed by, carrying a rich cold aura.

He quickly turned to the side, barely dodging the attack, and Facing Liu Shuang had already arrived before him.

Seeing that the person who came was Facing Liu Shuang, Jiaomin cast aside the distractions in his mind and said coldly.

"Facing Liu Shuang, you are looking for death."

Naturally, he knew this second disciple of the Divine Jianfeng. The murderous intent in Jiaomin's eyes increased greatly. If the person who came was the Senior Brother Zhao Zhengping, perhaps Jiaomin would be a little wary, but as for Facing Liu Shuang, it's not like they hadn't fought before, she was not his opponent.

Unaccountably confident, but after really fighting, Jiaomin was dumbfounded.

This Facing Liu Shuang's strength was actually stronger than Zhao Zhengping's.

Her Ice Sword Technique had already broken through to the perfect realm. After just a hundred rounds, Jiaomin was suppressed by Facing Liu Shuang.

Expressionless, Facing Liu Shuang naturally wouldn't waste time with Jiaomin, and decisively wanted to kill him.

The perfect-level Ice Sword Technique fell, and countless ice swords stabbed from all directions.

Even though Jiaomin had tried his best to resist, he was eventually pierced through by the ice swords, his whole body covered in blood holes, dead as can be.

"Senior Sister, wait, keep it intact!"

At this time, Xu Jie rushed over in a hurry, looking at Jiaomin who had already died and whose corpse was riddled with holes, wanting to cry but having no tears.

"Second Senior Sister, what are you in such a hurry for? What do we do now?"

"Is there a problem?"

Hearing this, Facing Liu Shuang said uncomprehendingly. She hadn't considered much, just thinking about killing Jiaomin. Who knew why Xu Jie reacted so strongly.

"No, you made it like this, how can we use it as an ingredient later? Everyone hasn't found a good way to kill dragons yet, and you... sigh, this is Jiaomin! The strongest and highest-bloodline aquatic tribe member present, this is a top-tier ingredient!"

Xu Jie looked regretful. He was just one step late. This Jiaomin was also too useless, why couldn't you hold on a little longer? I would have arrived soon, I definitely could have protected you.

Hearing Xu Jie's words, Facing Liu Shuang also realized she had made a mistake. Looking at Jiaomin's corpse, it did seem a bit too miserable. She didn't know if it could still be used.

Pouting, Facing Liu Shuang apologized.

"Sorry, Third Junior Brother, I didn't think so much, it won't happen next time."

Even when apologizing, she was still cold. Xu Jie understood Second Senior Sister's personality and didn't mind, just said regretfully.

"Sigh, next time it won't be easy to get a Flood Dragon of this level. There are only five princes in the Flood Dragon clan in total."

Hearing this, Facing Liu Shuang lowered her head rarely, without refuting.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll go check on other Flood Dragons, can't waste them anymore."

Xu Jie turned and left helplessly.

Fighting to this point, the battle situation was almost determined. Except for those Flood Dragons who didn't know what they were doing, the rest of the aquatic tribes had been killed seven or eight out of ten.

Zhao Zhengping didn't attack again, but kept looking at the many Junior Brothers around him, with one question after another popping up in his mind.

In the few months he was in seclusion, besides Junior Brother Changqing, what on earth happened to the Divine Jianfeng?

Why did the strength of many Junior Brothers become so strong? Movement techniques, techniques, sword techniques, cultivation levels, almost all had breakthroughs. It's only been a few months!

Besides doubts, Zhao Zhengping also felt a thick sense of tension in his heart. If this continues, should I still be the Senior Brother? My cultivation level is almost being surpassed by Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters.

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