I saw a sturdy disciple wearing a large disciple's uniform walking over.

That disciple is from Po Gangtang.

His aura was strong and his strength was impressive. When he walked away, his pressure was released, making it difficult for many Hunwu Hall disciples to stand firm.

Cao Yingli couldn't hold on, but Zhao Li and others stepped forward and stopped the disciple.

"Is there something wrong with this senior brother?" Zhao Li looked a little ugly, but he still said bravely.

"I am asking you this question, right?" The disciple stared at Zhao Li and the others coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you useless people here if you can't just lie down in Bing Xin Hall?"

"this..."

"We...we just came...to watch the battle...watch the battle..."

Zhao Li secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said hurriedly.

But as soon as these words fell.

Snap!

A crisp sound came out.

Then he saw Zhao Li spinning around in a circle, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone looked at him and discovered that there was a bright red palm print on his cheek. He had already had stars in his eyes and was dizzy, but the disciple was already raising his hand high.

"What are you doing?"

"Why did you hit our junior brother?"

All the disciples from the Hunwu Hall behind him rushed forward, and they were all furious.

But the next second, seven or eight disciples from Po Gangtang came over, each one showing great power and pressing towards us.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The disciple squinted his eyes and glanced at the people in the Hunwu Hall in front of him, and snorted: "Why? Do I need a reason to beat you, the trash in the Po Gang Hall?"

"you..."

"Now, everyone kneel down to me!"

The disciple had an arrogant attitude and said, "This is not Bingxintang. There are no people from Bingxintang to protect you. If you don't kneel down, I will break your legs today!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed instantly.

Everyone in Hunwu Hall clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.

They have about a hundred people, while Pogangtang only has less than ten people.

But...if they really want to take action, they may not be the opponents of the Pogangtang people!

After they entered the Hunwu Hall, it was extremely difficult for them to increase their cultivation, while the Pogang Hall people received guidance from the elders and cultivation from the sect, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Now, the gap between the Hunwu Hall people and the disciples from other departments is already quite huge.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Fight them!"

"Brother!"

Everyone looked at Cao Yingli and roared angrily.

"Do it? Interesting!"

The man sneered, with no fear on his face.

People around were looking at him with smiles on their faces.

The situation got weird.

However, at this moment, a voice floated over.

"Dongming, they are just a group of fellow disciples of Hunwu Hall, why do you bully them like this?"

As the voice fell, people looked together.

But I saw a small group of people walking this way.
Chapter completed!