At this moment, they were also furious. Clenching their fists, they glared viciously at Zhou Shanlin's group, ready to fight.
They used to be on good terms with Chen Zhifu, but because of Cao Zhi, they'd framed and betrayed Chen Zhifu, cutting off all ties with each other.
So even if they wanted to fight now, they were worried that they'd upset Chen Zhifu and Xiao Yang. They could only watch in silence, their hearts conflicted.
At this moment, the onlookers all expressed their exclamations and discussions one after another.
"Damn, look! Martial Yang City's people are really going to fight with Zhou City's people. So bold, I like it."
"No matter who wins or loses, I'll definitely be friends with Martial Yang City's people in the future. They've got guts."
"Don't celebrate too early. Anyone who offends Zhou City has never had a good ending. I wonder if Xiao Yang's group will be able to survive this time."
"That's true. Judging from the current situation, they're in a precarious situation. Zhou City's people have the advantage in numbers, and all of them have extraordinary skills. They'll be very difficult to deal with."
"I don't believe that the Zhou Clan would dare to kill at the foot of Poison Mountain."
"Hehe, even if they can't kill, they can still cripple someone's cultivation. Let's wait and see. Don't make a decision too early."
The onlookers were watching and debating with each other. Only a small number of people were optimistic about Xiao Yang and the others. Most of them were lamenting the overbearingness and strength of the people of Zhou City, feeling sympathy and pity for Xiao Yang and the others.
They all knew that Zhou City's Zhou Clan was one of the top clans in the top ten cities. It was one of the three great clans, second only to the Poison Sect. With such a strong backing, even if they accidentally killed someone, the Poison Sect wouldn't be able to do anything.
On the other hand, Xiao Yang's group from Martial Yang City would be in an even worse situation if they killed someone. The Zhou Clan and the Poison Sect wouldn't let this go so easily.
This wasn't a fair duel to begin with.
Xiao Yang, Chen Zhifu, Li Qinghe, and the others all knew this, but they didn't care. They'd begun to deal with the powerful since Martial Yang City.
The chaotic battle continued.
Zhou Shanlin and the others who came from Zhou City surrounded Xiao Yang and the others like a flood. Then, they tried to divide the battlefield, planning to separate Xiao Yang, Li Qinghe, Lan Jiaoye, and Chen Zhifu and defeat them one by one.
Their plan was very good, and they executed it very thoroughly. In less than ten breaths of time, with their efforts, they successfully separated Xiao Yang's group, forming four independent battlefields.
Chen Zhifu and Lan Jiaoye were the first to be defeated. Their cultivations were the weakest, so they received the most attacks. Their opponents wanted to pick on the soft persimmons first, and when Xiao Yang was left alone, what could he do?
The two of them bitterly persevered. Even though there were many injuries on their bodies, they still did not fall, let alone retreat. In their words, even if they still had a breath left, they would definitely not admit defeat.
Fight to the end. Only such an iron-blooded attitude could make everyone respect them. Sometimes, face and dignity needed to be protected with one's life.
Pu.
Bang.
Chen Zhifu and Lan Jiaoye were hit one after another, and they vomited blood. Their injuries worsened once again. They were already exhausted and weak, and their situation was getting worse.
However, they still persevered and fought tenaciously.
This scene caused many onlookers to feel deep admiration and respect in their hearts.
Before, they were also provoked by Zhou Shancai and Zhou Shanlin, but they chose to retreat and compromise. Looking at Lan Jiaoye and Chen Zhifu now, even if they were not as strong, but in order to protect their dignity, they would rather die than surrender. This kind of people was the most terrifying and also the most respectable. Compared to them, their quality was several levels higher. Because of this, they also released a surging battle intent. Obviously, they were infected by Lan Jiaoye and Chen Zhifu.
With these two people as role models, even if they had backed down and compromised the first time, they might not back down the next time. If the Zhou family found fault with them again, they did not mind learning from the people of Martial Yang City and fighting to the end. At the very least, they could win the respect of others.
"Good job."
"That girl, I really like your backbone and face. If you survive, this young master is willing to die under your pomegranate skirt."
"And those few, if you can pass this stage, we are willing to form an alliance with you and become friends."
The onlookers who were encouraged all gave speeches to express their attitude. They were emotional and excited.
Gu Shanhe, Gu Shanqing, Gu Qianqian, and the others also felt Chen Zhifu, Lan Jiaoye, and the others' tenacious willpower and character. This encouraged them once again, and they wished they could join hands with them to fight the enemy.
Hu Zi and the other disciples from Martial Sun City watched Lan Jiaoye, Chen Zhifu, and the others fight a bloody battle. Their fists were clenched and their eyes were red. They almost couldn't control themselves. They wanted to kill their way out and teach the people of Zhou City a lesson.
"Seventh Miss, be careful. I will help you." The second level Martial Grandmaster Li Qinghe's situation was slightly better. He glanced at Lan Jiaoye's battlefield and knew that Lan Jiaoye's situation was bad. He immediately moved slowly and tried to rush over.
However, he did not succeed after a few attempts because he was held back by two second level Martial Grandmasters from the Zhou family. There were also a few Martial Grandmasters who occasionally intervened. If it was not for his strong fighting strength, he would not have been able to hold on.
Chen Zhifu's situation was not much better. His cultivation was almost depleted and his face was pale. At this moment, he was struggling to hold on and almost could not hold on.
Xiao Yang's side was also held back by the people of Zhou City.
The Three Great Clans were indeed the Three Great Clans. The disciples of the Zhou family were not to be underestimated. Among the twenty people of Zhou City, there were five or six second level Martial Grandmasters. There were more than ten second level Martial Grandmasters and only a few ninth level Martial Grandmasters.
There were more than ten people of Zhou City who were fighting against Xiao Yang. There was the third level Martial Grandmaster Zhou Shanlin, four second level Martial Grandmasters and ten third level Martial Grandmasters. This attracted more than half of the fighting strength of the people of Zhou City. It could be seen how much they valued Xiao Yang and how much they treated him.
"Haha …"
Zhou Shanlin noticed the situation and could not help but laugh crazily. He felt satisfied.
As he led his companions to attack Xiao Yang, he sneered disdainfully and said, "Xiao Yang, what are you waiting for?
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