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Among the remaining six people, only Tengyu was in better condition. The five people stuffed various medicines into their mouths to no avail. Two of them had already begun to have hallucinations and attacked their colleagues.

Teng Yu forcibly concentrated his spiritual power on his head to ensure that he was sane, but at this moment his lips were white, his head was sweating, and his whole body was soaked. Every step he moved, the flesh on his body trembled.

Mu Yang rushed towards him quickly, and the Long Yang sword swung twice in succession: "Muyang cross cut!"

Teng Yu gritted his teeth and raised his axe. Although he blocked Mu Yang's attack in a daze, he was shocked by Mu Yang to retreat again and again.

Brother Gou spit out the bones in his mouth and roared: "Don't you shout out! Turtle! Don't you know how trash this name is?"

"Really? I think it's pretty aggressive."

Brother Gou rolled his eyes, "Domineering, it's too shabby."

Teng Yu steadied his body, full of anger, if he hadn't been poisoned, he would hit a hundred of this kind of spiritual vein without panting.

But now it is difficult for him to exert his strength, and he has fallen to the point where he is going to be bullied by such gangsters. Seeing that the three brothers had been killed by his fellow mates, he also became anxious.

"Smelly boy, I have written down today's account!"

He turned his head and wanted to leave, but before Mu Yang could catch up, two of his own junior brothers caught him first. They are now unconscious and can't tell who is the enemy and who is the friend. They just go up when they see people.

"Go away!"

Unexpectedly, Teng Yu roared and slashed at the two of them with an axe. The two of them suddenly splashed with blood and separated their heads!

"I'm going, I'm so cruel to my fellow students? But, I want to leave like this? Don't dream. The venue that I spent so much effort to arrange is not for you to experience life.

Mu Yang hung the multi-function speaker around his waist, and his speed immediately increased to a level, turning into a violent wind to chase him up, "Dragon Burying God's Finger!"

Mu Yang's left hand condensed golden light, and directly poked Teng Yu's spine.

"what!"

A pig-killing scream resounded through the clouds, Teng Yu fell to the ground softly under his feet and took a mouthful of muddy water, but he did not crawl out of the muddy water, his eyes dilated, and he turned his head in panic to look at him. He can't feel his legs anymore!

Mu Yang's blow just broke his spine and he lost consciousness from the chest below!

"The physical strength of the Linglun Realm is so low? Or is the Dragon Burial God finger too strong? He actually broke his spine directly." Mu Yang looked at his finger with some confusion.

Brother Gou explained: "I think it should be because of the effects of the two poisons that his bone strength has been reduced a lot. Otherwise, you can't stab his spine with one finger."

"It makes sense."

Mu Yang kicked his crotch and turned over. The Long Yang sword pierced his belly three inches, crushing the dantian!

"Ah!" There was another scream, which shook Mu Yang's ears almost deaf.

The spiritual power in Tengyu's body gushed out from the wound like a fountain. Tengyu was so panicked that he wanted to cover the wound and prevent the leakage of spiritual power, but the spiritual power overflowed and returned to the world. The broken dantian meant that From then on he will be completely degraded.

"Muyang! You can't die! If you have the ability, kill me!" Brother Teng shouted desperately, tears mixed with blood, embarrassed, still trying to capture his spiritual power.

Mu Yang put away the Dragon Yang sword and stepped on his face, "Killing you will only dirty my sword. It will save your life and let you take a good look at how the Panfeng Gate was defeated. I really think we are good at Luoyuegu. bully?"

Then Mu Yang walked away, Teng Yu slumped to the ground like a frustrated ball, seeming to be much older, exhausted, and his eyes hollow...

The entire Luoyue Valley was full of wolves, and battles were being carried out everywhere. With more than 60 disciples in Luoyue Valley, relying on magic circles and poisons to deal with the enemy, Muyang carefully designed them, and many battlefields have achieved great victories.

The thousands of people at Panfengmen are like ferocious beasts, but they are stuck in the quagmire.

Of course, although the trap has played a certain role, it is impossible to completely reverse the situation. Panfeng’s gate wins with a large number of people. Even relying on the crowded tactics can cause a certain amount of damage to the Fallen Moon Valley. Most of these defeated battlefields It was the elders of Panfengmen who did it himself, and the influence of the poison magic circle on them was really limited, and many Luoyuegu disciples died in their hands.

According to the plan, Muyang went directly to the martial arts field. On the way, Muyang did not arrange traps, nor did they lead the war here. Therefore, there were no people from Panfeng, and the road was still safe.

Soon he came outside the fence of the martial arts field. At this time, the door was closed. Mu Yang confirmed that there was no one around, and then walked forward to knock on the door. After three knocks, a deliberately lowered voice came from the door: " The king covers the tiger."

Mu Yang clasped both hands on his face like a trumpet, and leaned on the door crack, quietly responding, "Chicken stewed mushrooms."

The person inside heaved a sigh of relief, "My own person."

The door opened, and Mu Yang slid in.

It was Wen Yun who opened the door. Seeing Mu Yang came in, he quickly asked, "How is it, how is it going?"

"It's okay, more than a dozen solved."

Twenty-three people gathered on the martial arts field, and some others suffered some injuries. Mu Yang hurriedly took out the spicy chicken sticks and handed them to them.

At present, the people gathered here are all smaller disciples. They were originally placed in a safe stronghold, and the tasks assigned to them are not dangerous. When they finish their tasks and arrive here~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wang Liang and they are still fighting hard.

Mu Yang can't help much at the moment, so he can only wait here. The plan he and Wang Liang studied painstakingly can only help them to annihilate the enemy to the greatest extent. Therefore, they explained it when they arranged it. After using all of the traps, no matter how much casualties are caused to the enemy, you must find a way to get out as much as possible, and then gather at the martial arts field.

This is their last barrier. Mu Yang and Wang Liang are very clear. In the face of Poison Peak's absolute strength, any cleverness is a decoration, and it will not help. These tricks can cause harm to his disciples, but in front of Poison Peak, it is just a pass. Every family.

Before facing Poison Peak head-on, they were only trying to eliminate the vital power of Panfeng Sect. Only in this way can some pressure be relieved in the final confrontation.

As time went by, people came back one after another, and Leng Ya, Shen Gaolin, Wen Qian, and so on were all safe.

It's just heartbreaking that nearly 20 people in the same class have died, which has weighed on everyone.

Some girls remembered that their old playmates were mutilated by Panfengmen, tears were rolling in their eyes, they almost collapsed, and death haunted everyone all the time. Who can guarantee that they are not the next sacrifice? It may not be safe here.

Haze shrouded everyone's hearts again.

"Everyone, now is not the time to be sad and sad. They can't let them sacrifice in vain. They must not ruin the path that they have paved for us with their lives. They must not be ruined and cheer up! All the sadness and anger will be vented at Panfengmen. Body!"

Mu Yang stood in the middle, cheering for everyone loudly, mobilizing the atmosphere, everyone stared at him, their eyes became more and more determined.

Yes, you can't let them die in vain!