Chapter 730
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"Sha-t 'o! It's you again! "
Tan Feng's face contorted when he saw Sha-t 'o's face. He could not hide the murderous intent on his face.
Back when Brother Yuankui was still around, this person had called Brother Yuankui a brother. He was the one who betrayed Brother Yuankui and stabbed him in the back!
If he had not stabbed Brother Yuankui in the back, Brother Yuankui might have become the successor of Lionheart Peak, and everyone would not be in such a miserable state!
Sha-t 'o …
He must die! Otherwise, he would not be able to face Brother Yuankui, whose cultivation had been destroyed and who had left the sect without a trace!
But now was not the time!
Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat when he saw Tan Feng's sudden appearance.
He had thought that Lionheart Peak was rotten beyond redemption. He did not expect that there would be people like him who were defending it.
"I, Qianxia, am here to cheer for Junior Sister Zhen!"
"I, Linghu Shen, am here to cheer for Junior Sister Zhen!"
"I, Iron Stool, am here to blow up scumbags like you!"
…
Boom! Boom!
One figure after another descended from the sky as Tan Feng arrived.
Their auras were between the Foundation Establishment and the Enlightening Realm, but their clothes and magical weapons were not as flashy as Guanyu's. There was also a burly man whose weapon was an iron stool!
There were thirteen of them!
"Oh my god! Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Why are those old bones that have been missing for so many years here? "
"I thought they were all dead!"
"Xiang Tie, Yuankui, and the others were chased out of the mountain. A few of them went out on a mission and came back with only a bloody shirt … But Tan Feng has been hiding in those shabby houses in the west all these years!"
The people who were watching the battle with their divine senses recognized some familiar faces and could not help but breathe heavily!
It was all because of Zhen Xiaoxiao.
For two days in a row, he had overturned Guanyu's impregnable control over Lionheart Peak's half-mountain residence.
The fact that he would rather fight until he was covered in blood than retreat had caused the traitors who had been hiding in the half-mountain for many years to come out!
"Qianxia, it's your turn!"
He did not care what the others were thinking. He was really going all out this time!
Tan Feng flipped his right hand, and the long saber in his hand suddenly shot towards one of the people who came with him. It was a woman with a blue rope tied around her hair.
He had to provide a new weapon for Zhen Xiaoxiao who had lost his Fogbow sword!
Otherwise, in the hands of Guanyu, her fate would be extremely miserable!
"No problem!"
The woman named Qianxia took the saber and suddenly disappeared into thin air. She turned into a wriggling shadow on the ground and quickly approached Zhen Xiaoxiao!
The battle between Zhen Xiaoxiao and Guanyu was protected by the sect's rules.
Before the outcome of the battle was decided, no one was allowed to interfere with the battle, including presenting weapons to Zhen Xiaoxiao.
Tan Feng, who had come to help, knew this very well.
However, as long as there were rules, there would be corresponding ways to break them.
He had been in seclusion for dozens of years.
In the absence of fasting pills, magic treasures … and even food, how did the people who were friends with Tan Feng escape persecution?
It was because of Qian Xia's miraculous technique!
She could transform into other people's shadows and even break the array silently!
When the wriggling shadow on the ground touched the silver barrier, the ground trembled and a large patch of red suddenly rose from the soil.
A small Foundation Establishment disciple was bound to pay a huge price for trying to go against the sect's rules of the battle!
However, when the mottled shadow stabilized, Tan Feng's crimson machete floated up from the ground bit by bit like a spiritual plant, trying to break out of the soil. He tried his best to hand it over to Zhen Xiaoxiao!
Zhen Xiaoxiao's desperation infected everyone.
It also awakened the last of their hot blood in their bodies.
Magic treasures could be taken away, status could be taken away, and dignity could be trampled on. However, no one could touch the awe-inspiring heart!
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