Chapter 4: Battle 1, Reversal
"Uncle Sect Master, you can rest a little longer, and then you can leave it to us." Shi Lei returned to Ye Feng's front and blocked the dust for him.
Shi Lei has a boxy appearance. Although he is not tall, he is relatively sturdy, like a wall blocking the front, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.
"Don't be rude to our master and uncle!"
Li Jiaojiao and Huo Yunjie also gathered around.
The three disciples stood side by side in front of them, blocking Ye Feng's momentum from the disciples of the Red Snake Sect.
Seeing the slightly immature backs of the disciples, Ye Feng was suddenly moved.
"The so-called true love in adversity, the three of them can stay and have true feelings for the Misty Sect, which is much better than the fourth disciple Xiao Fangu."
Ye Feng complained in his heart.
He secretly made up his mind that once the Misty Sect survived the crisis, the disciples he recruited in the future must be loyal.
"You are quite loyal to this head who doesn't even have a cultivation base, but unfortunately you are about to pack up and leave."
Si Taijian folded his arms and sneered.
Shi Lei and the other three disciples wanted to rush up to beat up Si Taijian Fatty, but Ye Feng reached out and stopped him.
I just heard Ye Feng say: "It's not time yet, wait until you get into the ring and fight hard."
"Yo, hit hard, did I hear it right?"
Si Taijian and the dozen or so Red Snake Sect disciples around him laughed, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.
"Where is the head of the Red Snake Sect and the Misty Sect?"
At this moment, a thick voice came from outside the door, and everyone followed the sound and saw three men in special silver robes approaching.
The person in the lead was a middle-aged man who seemed to be fifty years old, with a bright bald head and a slightly bloated body.
"I have seen Deacon Zhou."
The disciples of the Red Snake Sect immediately put away the sneer on their faces and turned into licking dogs in seconds.
This "Deacon Zhou" is not simple.
He is the deacon of the White Floating City City Lord's Mansion, the existence of the ninth level of Qi refining, responsible for managing the battles of the sects, and is qualified to take back the land deeds of the sects.
For the sects around White Floating City, Deacon Zhou was an insurmountable mountain.
"Deacon Zhou, long time no see, you've lost weight again."
A hoarse voice came from behind the Red Snake Sect disciple, and then, a red-haired old man in a wheelchair appeared.
This person is the head of the Red Snake Sect, Zhao Dajiang.
When "Deacon Zhou" heard that he lost weight, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I won't say more polite words, the two heads, the battle between the two parties is about to start, how are you preparing?"
"Do you need to prepare for the Misty Sect?" Zhao Dajiang said with a gloomy smile.
Deacon Zhou glanced at him and said nothing.
Although he didn't say it on the surface, he also believed that the Misty Sect had no chance of winning.
From the moment he came in, he could see that Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, and Li Jiaojiao's cultivation was average.
As for Ye Feng, the headmaster, he was actually just a mortal who didn't even have a vision.
The most important thing is that there are only three disciples.
Losing any game is a loss.
As for the legendary "let two chase three", in Deacon Zhou's view, it is not practical at all.
For him, presiding over this clan battle is a waste of time.
"The arena is ready, the two sides are ready for a moment, and it's time to come on stage and learn from each other."
Deacon Zhou left a sentence and walked out of the dilapidated compound of the Misty Sect.
"You wait and see!"
Si Taijian looked at Ye Feng and his party playfully, wiped his neck, and left the compound with a shake of his hand.
"Master, we..."
Huo Yunjie stared at the back of Si Taijian's group leaving, and said in a deep voice.
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Feng waving his hand: "Everything is going according to plan."
"Yes."
The three disciples nodded.
Later, Ye Feng took them out of the compound of the Misty Sect,
Came to an open space in front of the sect.
A square ring has been built with wood, and dozens of people are standing around, wearing different styles of clothing, all of them are disciples of other nearby sects watching the excitement.
"I'm going, there are only three disciples of the Misty Sect. According to the five-fight three-win system, they must win all to win!"
"Wanting to win is harder than reaching the sky."
"Look, the one who hasn't cultivated is the head of the Misty Sect. It is said that he is the junior brother of the old head."
"The Misty Sect is so miserable that a mortal is supposed to be the head."
"..."
When the disciples of various sects saw Ye Feng and the three disciples, no one was optimistic.
"Cough cough!"
At this time, Deacon Zhou walked to the arena, "The Red Snake Sect has launched a challenge to the sect of the Misty Sect, and the battle will start today with a three-best-of-five game system. "
The voice just fell.
Si Taijian and the four Red Snake Sect disciples jumped onto the arena to reveal their own cultivation.
One is at the fifth stage of qi refining, three at the fourth stage of qi refining, and one is at the third stage of qi refining.
"Si Taijian is worthy of being the first genius of the Red Snake Sect, and he has already reached the fifth level of Qi refining."
"The others are not bad either."
The disciples of various sects discussed in a low voice.
"Go up!"
Ye Feng ignored the voices of the disciples of all sects and said.
The three disciples nodded and used the most stable method to step into the ring, exuding the aura of cultivation.
One is in the fourth stage of qi refining, and two in the third stage of qi refining.
"Hahaha……"
The disciples of all sects laughed.
The average is lower by a small realm, and three to five, how to fight?
"Since there are only three disciples of the Misty Sect, we will lose two games first. Please choose the two winners from the Red Snake Sect to exit." Deacon Zhou said, looking at the five disciples of the Red Snake Sect.
Si Taijian said to a classmate of the third level of qi refining and the fourth level of qi refining: "You two go down."
The two immediately walked off the arena, leaving behind Si Taijian and the two disciples at the fourth level of Qi Refining.
"As the challenged party, it is up to the disciples of the Misty Sect to decide the order of appearances and opponents. Next, start the first battle." Deacon Zhou announced the rules, and then jumped off the ring.
"I'm the senior brother, let me take the lead in the first battle."
Shi Lei took a step forward and sent a thin fourth-level qi-refining disciple to the Red Snake, "I'll choose you."
As soon as the voice fell, the remaining four turned around and jumped off the ring, without the slightest sloppiness.
on the ring.
Only Shi Lei and his opponent were left.
"Boy, dare to challenge me 'Bu Fei Lan', you are very bold!" Bu Fei Lan showed a wicked smile, waving his hands suddenly, each holding a ball of flame.
The surrounding temperature rises rapidly, and the air is constantly distorted.
Even if they were far apart, the withered grass by the arena showed signs of burning.
"This is the first-grade spell of the Red Snake Sect, "Snake of Flame". Judging from the quality of the flame, it is obvious that it has already started, and it is close to the point of Xiaocheng."
A certain sect disciple exclaimed.
"Death to me!"
Bu Fei Lan of the Red Snake Sect waved his hands alternately, and threw out the fiery flaming snakes, stabbing Shi Lei like sharp arrows.
However, what is surprising is that Shi Lei's whole body emits a soft light and the wind blows under his feet, and he escaped the crisis by using the entry-level "Wind Spirit Step".
"Hahaha……"
"The eldest disciple of the dignified Misty Sect, looking strong, turned out to have practiced a special escape spell... Hey, what is he going to do?"
The disciples of all sects were about to make fun of them, but they saw Shi Lei suddenly turn around and rammed straight towards Bu Fei Lan of the Red Snake Sect.
"You are courting death!"
Bu Fei Lan quickened his movements, and the flaming snakes in both hands kept throwing out.
But the next moment, Shi Lei's speed suddenly increased by two-thirds, and a thick dark shield of light quickly condensed in front of him.
boom!
Bu Fei Lan of the Red Snake faction felt that he was hit by a wall, and his ribs were broken.
"hiss!"
When everyone saw this, they all began to gasp in cooperation.