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Chapter 925 Enraged

"Mengshan, open the mountain protection formation and let them in!" Chen Feng suddenly said to Mengshan: "We at Bizhu Peak will no longer be silent from today on!"

Meng Shan and the others all had a look on their faces, and they immediately understood what Chen Feng meant. For a moment, the crowd was excited, and they looked at Chen Feng with eyes full of reverence!

"Rumble--"

Soon, the huge mountain-protecting formation slowly dimmed, and the barrier between Chen Feng and the inner disciples finally disappeared.

Whoosh whoosh——

Rays of light flashed through, and the inner disciples who were wandering outside rushed in one after another, standing condescendingly in front of Chen Feng and the twelve disciples of Bizhu Peak.

"Tell your peak masters from Bizhu Peak to come out and greet us!" A tall inner disciple said arrogantly to Chen Feng, his tone full of instructions.

"You don't know me?" Chen Feng said coldly, looking at the inner disciple above his head without even a hint of coldness.

"Know you? Why should I know you?" The inner disciple said angrily: "You are just a monk in the early stage of Mahayana, but you are worthy of talking to me. Get out of here!"

As he said that, the inner disciple casually slapped a palm towards Chen Feng's head.

The inner disciples of the Chaotian Sect are all elites among the elites. They are all late-stage Mahayana monks who have the opportunity to ascend to the immortal world. The power of a single palm is also overwhelming.

If Chen Feng is really an ordinary early stage Mahayana, then he will definitely not be able to block the palms of some inner disciples. However, Chen Feng is not a simple early stage Mahayana. In fact, as early as the late stage of Tribulation, Chen Feng has already killed Yijie San.

Immortal. Now that you have made another breakthrough in your cultivation, your strength has increased by more than ten times?

Facing the domineering palm from the inner sect disciple, Chen Feng didn't even raise his eyebrows and let it fall fiercely towards the top of his head.

"How dare you actually attack me, the master of Bizhu Peak!" Chen Feng disdained this inner disciple, but the disciples of Bizhu Peak would not let the other party be powerless against their peak master. He just heard an angry shout and remembered,

Gao Lang had already taken a step forward, raised his hand and pointed at the inner disciple's palm.

With a sound of "chi--", the inner disciple's surging palm was actually pierced by Gao Lang's finger. A bright red blood light suddenly appeared, and the inner disciple flew backwards with a pale face, flying back several thousand meters.

Only then did he stabilize his body shape.

On the other hand, Gao Lang stood next to Chen Feng with a calm expression. The index finger of his right hand still maintained its upward direction, as if it were a sword pointing to the sky and the earth, so sharp that it was frightening.

"How dare you hurt the inner disciples!" Angry shouts and curses kept ringing out, but when the surrounding inner disciples saw their companions being injured, they all glared at Gao Lang angrily, with murderous looks.

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Regarding this situation, Gao Lang just curled his lips in disdain, and then said casually: "If you don't accept it, do you have the guts to fight with me?"

"You... you are such a arrogant person..." The inner disciples choked at Gao Lang's words, and all of them blushed, pointing at Gao Lang and speechless.

"Reckless people? What a joke!" Gao Lang sneered, arrogantly: "Who ordered us arrogantly just now, but now we are all like turtles. Ridiculous, is this the inner disciple of Chaotian Sect?"

At this time, many disciples from various peaks of the outer sect were watching from a distance. When they heard Gao Lang's angry rebuke, their blood boiled and their hearts fell into deep thought.

The inner disciples have always been so arrogant and domineering towards the outer disciples like them. They are also used to being scolded and ordered by the inner disciples. The reason is simply because they are outer disciples.

In Chaotian Sect, these inner disciples want to

There are generally only two ways to get ahead. The first is to practice hard and show your proud cultivation talent in front of the higher-ups. Chaotian Sect usually recruits such people into the inner sect and spends a lot of resources to train them. These inner sects in front of them

Many of the disciples entered the inner sect in this way.

The second method is to become a loose immortal after failing to overcome the tribulation. After surviving the first great tribulation of life and death, you can enter the inner sect and become an inner sect elder, with a higher status than the inner sect disciples.

However, both methods, no matter which one they are, are beyond the reach of ordinary monks. Cultivation talent is destined by nature. Although there are some efforts in the later stage, there are definitely not many. Turning to Sanxian is slightly simpler, but turning to Sanxian is not easy.

The magic of immortality is not something that ordinary disciples can obtain.

It is precisely because of the difficulties in entering the inner sect that the inner sect disciples are born with a position of detachment from the outer sect disciples, and that the outer sect disciples have a natural fear of the inner sect disciples and accept them.

At this moment, seeing Gao Lang angrily reprimanding the inner disciples, these outer disciples finally understood that it turns out that the outer disciples are not necessarily inferior to the inner disciples. Isn't this Gao Lang in front of them the best example?

"What an inner disciple, aren't you superior? Don't you think that you are incomparably superior to the outer disciples? But what is the situation now? Dozens of inner disciples faced my rebuke, and no one dared to refute.

What an inner disciple, what an inner disciple!" Gao Lang's voice became more serious as he spoke, and with his deliberate use of true energy to exaggerate it, it was already resounding through the sky, making everyone's ears numb.

"That's right, I just have a certain advantage in talent. In terms of strength, I am no worse than you!" Finally, an outer disciple from another peak raised his arms and let out a heartfelt resonance! This person is also a Mahayana disciple.

The monks in the later period were among the best among the outer sects in terms of their strength. They thought that the emperor was outstanding, but they did not enter the eyes of the Chaotian Sect's senior officials. At this moment, he expressed his feelings and immediately expressed all the depression in his heart for many years.

"Yes, the inner disciples may not be as good as me. If you give me the resources and treatment of the inner disciples, I will definitely not be worse than you!" More and more disciples from all peaks raised their arms and shouted loudly, one wave after another.

, one after another, with great momentum.

Gao Lang narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and couldn't help but glance at Chen Feng. When he saw a look of appreciation on Chen Feng's face, he couldn't help but feel satisfied.

The reason why he dared to speak like this before was actually because Chen Feng instructed him. He was just acting on the spot and making Chen Feng's instructions more exciting.

Watching the waves of increasingly violent sounds echoing, the faces of the inner disciples became increasingly uglier. Waves of huge humiliation reverberated in their hearts, gradually fermenting, and what followed was this

Outbreak of human anger.

"Shut up! My inner disciples, are you the one waiting for the untouchables from the outer disciples to talk about?" A loud shout came to mind, and the inner disciples finally exploded with strength.
Chapter completed!
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