"Congratulations, Team Leader. You've won."
After Blackbeard left, Xiao Yang smiled and congratulated Baldy Fang. Just like before, he had the same fawning smile on his face as he did before.
This made Baldy Fang excited, but at the same time, complicated.
From this battle, he could see Xiao Yang's loyalty and loyalty. At the same time, he could see Xiao Yang's valiance and strength. In the Cultivation World, the one with the biggest fist was the boss.
Baldy Fang no longer dared to be Xiao Yang's team leader.
"Xiao Bai, oh, no, Brother Bai, from now on, I think we should call each other brothers. Previously, I went overboard by asking you to serve me tea. From now on, I'll call you Brother Bai. When it's my turn to serve you tea, how about it?"
Baldy Fang hurriedly said to Xiao Yang.
With a difference in strength, the relationship between the two sides would naturally change accordingly. This was the way to survive. Otherwise, one day, they would not even know how they died.
Xiao Yang did not know what to say. He could only rub his nose and awkwardly said, "Team Leader, I'll do as you say. I'll take my leave first."
After he said this, he let the Flying Wolf carry him away.
Actually, with Xiao Yang's cultivation of the seventh stage Martial Ancestor Realm, he could fly as he pleased. He could go to any mountain he wanted. However, if he did so, people would definitely suspect his identity.
Thus, even if Xiao Yangkong had cultivation and powerful martial skills, he could not use them. He could only suppress his own cultivation and play the role of a servant like a grandson.
With the help of the Flying Heavenly Wolf, Xiao Yang soon arrived at a battlefield.
This battlefield was very interesting. It was not like the one-on-one fights from before. There were more than twenty people fighting in this battlefield.
One of the teams was led by Supervisor Zhang, Little Monkey, Big Thief Liu, and Little Thief Liu. Relying on their previous fierce reputation, they gathered more than ten odd job disciples and gathered together.
They were also facing a team. The leader of this team had a terrifying cultivation of the eighth level Martial Master. This terrifying servant disciple was the kind of person who often focused on cultivating in seclusion.
Judging from the current situation, Supervisor Zhang, Little Monkey, and the others were in a bad situation.
Although they had a lot of people, their cultivations were not high enough. An eighth level Martial Master could beat all of them, not to mention that he had gathered more than ten subordinates.
"Let's retreat, Boss. We can't hold on any longer."
Big Thief Liu and Little Thief Liu screamed miserably. There were obvious wounds on their cheeks and bodies. They were dripping with blood. It was a ghastly sight.
Supervisor Zhang looked at the many odd job disciples who had followed him falling to the ground one by one. His face was filled with grief and indignation, and his eyes turned red. He roared angrily, "No one can retreat. Fight, fight to the death. Even if we lose, we have to show our backbone and avenge the other junior brothers who were eliminated."
All of a sudden, many people's hearts were united, and their wills were like a stronghold.
Even their leader was not afraid of death and was even willing to fight for his brothers. As his subordinates, they naturally had to do the same.
As a result, the situation on the battlefield became even more severe.
Supervisor Zhang was fighting on the front line, firmly holding back the enemy's only expert. The injuries on his body were also increasing. Little Monkey was also a loyal master. He followed Supervisor Zhang without retreating a single step. Occasionally, when he saw an opportunity, he would harass the opponent. If he saw that Supervisor Zhang was about to be hit, he would hastily run up and take the attack.
On the other hand, the two people who were shouting the most fiercely, Big Thief Liu and Little Thief Liu, when they saw that the situation was not optimistic, they had thoughts of retreating. They took advantage of the time when Supervisor Zhang, Little Monkey, and the others were fighting hard to slowly retreat, as if they wanted to leave the battlefield.
The corner of Xiao Yang's mouth curled up, revealing a smile that was not a smile. He calmly looked at the scene in front of him from the air, not in a hurry to make a move.
He was only concerned about Supervisor Zhang. As for Little Monkey, it was fine if he helped him out.
Supervisor Zhang had taken care of Xiao Yang before. For example, the matter of Qiu Fenghuang and the other two evil women was suppressed by Supervisor Zhang. This kindness had to be returned. As for Little Monkey, Little Monkey had never thought of being enemies with Xiao Yang. Therefore, Xiao Yang found him pleasing to the eye.
As for Big Thief Liu and Little Thief Liu, Xiao Yang did not care about them.
The battle on the battlefield was still continuing, becoming more and more tragic. The number of people who were injured increased, and the number of people who were eliminated also increased by several times.
After about two minutes, there were only five or six people left on the battlefield. Almost everyone else had been eliminated.
Because so many people from both sides had been eliminated, they were not in a hurry to make a move. They were tired from fighting. Their hands were on their knees, bent over, and gasped for breath. Their faces were full of tears, and the clothes on their backs were soaked with sweat.
"Big Thief Liu, Little Thief Liu, your grandpa, why are you hiding behind? Do you think I didn't see you? I'm fighting to the death in front, and you want to slip away? "
Supervisor Zhang took advantage of this rest time to directly scold Big Thief Liu and Little Thief Liu. His expression was angry, and his bell-like eyes were wide open, as if he was about to swallow someone.
If it were not for these two fellows being passive and lazy, how could so many people on his side have been eliminated?
When he thought of this, Supervisor Zhang became angry.
Even when the little monkey looked at them, it also became unpleasant to the eye.
Although his cultivation was not as high as Big Thief Liu and Little Thief Liu, he was still on the front line with Supervisor Zhang. His injuries were the most serious on the battlefield, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. He did not say a word, and looked like he wanted to fight to the death with Supervisor Zhang.
This moved Supervisor Zhang to death. He looked at Little Monkey with a reluctant face and said, "Little Monkey, that's enough. Admit defeat and go out. Don't be stubborn. I won't let you fail in vain. Even if I have to do my best, I will make them pay."
"No, boss, I want to fight to the death with you. I will never admit defeat."
Little Monkey said with a sense of loyalty.
"Have you rested enough? If you've rested enough, then continue. Hmph, none of you can escape." The eighth stage Martial Master, Liu Xiaochong, said with a sinister smile. His tone was also filled with anger.
Originally, he only planned to defeat a few people to show off his might and raise his prestige a little. However, the other party was so ruthless that they almost eliminated all his subordinates, making him a commander without an army. How could he endure this?
"Wind, come."
His cultivation of the eighth stage Martial Master was fully displayed. His hands quickly formed a seal and used a martial skill.
In an instant, an astonishing gale was set off within a radius of a thousand feet. It whistled and swept over. Wherever it passed, the white clouds were blown away. In addition, the dust on the ground was blown up. The fierce wind made it hard for people to open their eyes.
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