C92 Closed ring (1/2)

”As expected of a Eldest Brother of the Outer Peak, this title is well-deserved. I never thought that his physical strength would have reached such a level. ”

Yang Ningshuang's mouth revealed a cold smile, it was unknown whether it was praise or ridicule.

The one hundred and twenty people who were besieging the three of them, not only did they not gain the upper hand, they were even beaten into a complete mess.

All of the disciples in the arena were surrounding these three people. The space around these three people was very limited, so the disciples behind them would be affected if they weren't paying attention.

The most important thing was Yun Fan's speed.

Fast!

Extremely fast!

Every time a disciple left his hands, another disciple would be caught.

Just a moment ago, when they were still attacking in front, they suddenly appeared at the back. More than a hundred people were fighting along with Yun Fan's tempo.

At first, Wang Dashan could still strike with his hammers a few times, but later on, he did not even have the chance to strike with his hammers anymore. Because every time he wanted to swing his hammer, Yun Fan's figure would always appear in front of him and smash the disciples who attacked in front of him flying away.

”Cold Wind, why do I feel like we're unnecessary?”

”It's not like that. It was originally.”

Leng Feng had been looking for an opportunity to attack, but facing these Internal Sect disciples who were only in the Congenital Stage, his chance was not high in the first place. Every time he saw a chance, and was just about to attack, Yun Fan would swing a disciple up.

Originally, he was the same as Wang Dashan, whenever he wanted to help Yun Fan, he would go all out.

Not to mention blocking them, the key thing was that the Internal Sect disciples flying out one after another.

At the start, the surrounding area was filled with Internal Sect disciples, but gradually, the number of disciples around grew fewer and fewer.

The surrounding space grew larger and larger.

In the end, basically no Internal Sect disciple dared to go up. chased after the Internal Sect disciples to beat them up.

What was this?

In the real sense, this was a group fight between one hundred and twenty people. How did it become a pair of one hundred and twenty?

Brother, can you not be so fierce!

Leng Feng and Wang Dashan were depressed, and the Internal Sect disciples on the stage were even more depressed.

Not only was he attacking quickly, he was even using someone as a weapon.

Fine, I'll take him as a weapon. Facing so many people, shouldn't he be injured as well?

Many of the disciples had also used their weapons to hit Yun Fan's body. Sadly, they did not make any sound at all. Not to mention a wound, not even a speck of blood could be seen.

Fine, your body is strong, I can't hurt you. That should be exhausting.

If you don't use Genuine Qi s, you should at least consume a bit of stamina.

Not only was this fellow not exhausted, he seemed to be getting more and more energetic.

F * ck, how am I supposed to fight?

No matter what, it was a beating!

He was afraid.

The Internal Sect disciples on stage were truly afraid.

This was definitely a monster.

The mission Zhou Yipin gave them before was to consume energy, so these one hundred and twenty-three disciples did not have any powerful experts, and the strongest was only at the fourth level of Congenital Stage.

Yun Fan's fleshly body alone had already reached the Fifth Level of Congenital Stage, so the fourth level of Congenital Stage was simply not enough.