The fight between the inner disciples was satisfactory, but the outer disciples were crushed by the Sunshine Sect.
The difference between the outer disciples of the two sects could be seen gradually.
"Do you admit defeat?" The Sunshine Sect outer disciple, Zhan Yuntian, kicked Zhang Long's lower jaw with a crazed look on his face. The strong force caused Zhang Long's lower jaw to be deformed, and blood flowed out continuously.
"Dream... on." Zhang Long's tongue was already numb, so he could only spit out words that no one could understand. But it was impossible for him to admit defeat to the Sunshine Sect trash, even if it meant his death.
Huang Fugui was so angry that he could not wait to rush up to the stage. "Senior Brother, admit defeat..."
"Do you admit defeat or not?" Zhan Yuntian continued to attack Zhang Long violently. Zhang Long's head had already sunk into the ground, and his blood dyed the ground red.
He did not want Zhang Long to admit defeat, so he broke his jaw in advance.
On the stage.
Elder Xuan Kun of the Sunshine Sect was watching the fight with interest, especially the way Zhan Yuntian beat up the Magnificent Flame Sect disciple. This is interesting.
"Tian Xu, your Sunshine Sect disciple is quite stubborn, but he might not be able to keep his life." Xuan Kun laughed.
Elder Tian Xu looked calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil. He was glad that his Sunshine Sect disciple was so stubborn, but he could not die in the hands of a Sunshine Sect disciple.
Below the stage, Zhan Yuntian stopped his attack. He looked at the Sunshine Sect disciple with disdain. "Elders, what should I do if my opponent refuses to admit defeat? Could it be that even if I killed him, nothing would happen to me? "
"Of course. If you don't admit defeat, you can't blame anyone. Continue fighting if you don't admit defeat. What's the point of asking?" Xuan Kun said.
"Enough. He has no strength to fight back. Consider it as admitting defeat." Tian Xu said in a deep voice.
"Haha..." Xuan Kun laughed and stared at Tian Xu. "Are you admitting defeat?"
Huang Fugui and the rest thought that it was over, but they panicked when they saw Senior Brother Zhang's actions.
"No..."
Zhang Long, who was lying motionless on the ground and covered in blood, felt around with his fingers. Then, he picked up a piece of rock and used all his strength to throw it at Zhan Yuntian. "Do …"
The gravel hit Zhan Yuntian's head. Zhan Yuntian, who had his back turned, looked more and more ferocious. Like a furious lion, he turned his head stiffly, his eyes filled with anger, and said word by word.
"You're courting death …"
"Enough."
Just then, Elder Tian Xu stood up and glared at Zhan Yuntian. "This ends here."
Zhan Yuntian turned to Elder Xuan Kun and said, "Elder Tian Xu, your disciple has refused to admit defeat, so it will be difficult for the competition to end. If he admits defeat, we can end the competition."
"I admit defeat on his behalf." Tian Xu said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the Magnificent Flame Sect disciples went into an uproar. They did not expect Elder Tian Xu to admit defeat.
"Haha..." Elder Xuan Kun stood up. "Alright, this match is over. Since Elder Tian Xu has admitted defeat on behalf of this disciple, it's valid. Step down now."
"Yes, elder." Zhan Yuntian cupped his fists.
Huang Fugui and the rest rushed up to check on Senior Brother Zhang. "Who has healing pills...?"
When the spectating disciples saw this, they immediately rushed forward. "I have some Mystic-class Lower Grade Healing Pills here …"
"Thank you. We will return them to you." Huang Fugui looked at the disciple gratefully.
"Don't worry. Senior Brother Zhang's injuries are more important."
The next day!
Lin Fan was in a good mood. He did not feel tired at all, and as he got closer to the sect, his heart was filled with excitement.
I wonder if my Senior Brothers miss me.
But they should be thinking about how cool I am. How could they not miss me?
Soon, Lin Fan arrived at the sect.
"Eh? Why is there not a single person in the sect today?" Lin Fan was puzzled. Usually, there would be many disciples around the sect, but why is there not a single person in the sect today?
Without thinking too much, Lin Fan rushed to his residence.
"Senior Brother Lu, are you there?" Lin Fan knocked on Senior Brother Lu's door, but there was no reply. He pushed the door open, but there was no one inside. Where did he go?
"D * mn, I wanted to give you guys a surprise, but you guys are all gone. How am I supposed to give you guys a surprise?"
Just at this moment, a voice came from outside, and it made him a little shocked.
"Sigh, what a tragedy. Zhang Long was beaten up badly yesterday. I wonder if he is still alive."
"I don't know. Anyway, he's in a terrible state."
The voice faded away.
Lin Fan stood rooted to the ground, feeling a headache coming on.
What's going on?
Senior Brother Zhang was beaten up? And he's in a terrible state.
"D * mn!"
Without hesitation, Lin Fan rushed to Zhang Long's residence.
Before he arrived, he could smell the strong smell of medicine.
Lin Fan was shocked. He had a bad feeling about this. He pushed the door open and entered. "Senior Brother Zhang, where are you?"
When Lin Fan entered the house, he saw the scene in front of him. He rubbed his eyes. Who are these people?
Some of their faces were bandaged like dumplings, and some of their faces were swollen. They did not even look human anymore.
"I'm sorry, I came to the wrong place." He must have walked into the wrong place. Were these still the handsome and dashing senior brothers that he knew?
Just as Lin Fan was about to close the door and leave, Lu Qiming, whose face was bandaged, said, "Junior Brother, it's us."
Lin Fan was stunned. He raised his hand in disbelief.
"You... you guys... what happened?"
"You are Senior Brother Lu, then this..." Lin Fan did not dare to recognize him. But when he saw his height, he asked, "Dazhuang..."
Lu Qiming was in a terrible state. His face was swollen. "Junior Brother, you are finally back. We are all fine. Look at Senior Brother Zhang. He's in a terrible state."
Following Lu Qiming's direction, Lin Fan saw a person wrapped up like a dumpling on the bed. From head to toe, there was not a single part of him that looked like a human.
"Senior Brother Zhang, what happened to you?" Lin Fan rushed forward. Seeing Zhang Long in such a state, his heart ached.
"Sigh, I came back to give you guys a surprise, but you guys gave me a fright."
Lin Fan's heart ached. He had only gone out for a short period of time. Why did so many things happen?
Zhang Long, who was lying on the bed, only had his eyes exposed to the air. When he saw Lin Fan, his eyes became moist. It was as if he had a lot of grievances in his heart and couldn't find anyone to vent to.
"Senior Brother, don't cry. Don't feel wronged. Junior Brother will take revenge for you." Seeing this, Lin Fan could not take it anymore. What was the point of training so hard? Wasn't it so that people would not dare to bully him?
Now that his own people were beaten up like this, others might be able to take it, but he could not.
"Senior Brother Lu, what's going on? Why are you guys beaten up like this?" Lin Fan did not know what had happened, but at this moment, he had already given the death sentence to those who dared to attack his people.
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