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Hearing this, Li Mang immediately frowned.2

The surrounding disciples thought they had misheard. Su Chen actually dared to brazenly take advantage of this transvestite elder's words? Was this still that playboy who bullied the weak and feared the strong, getting his braids grabbed by Elder transvestite and toyed with at will?

Lee Yanyi was about to retort when she suddenly frowned. She heard strange sounds coming from the ruins.

Without waiting for them to react, a fierce wind blew between the heaven and earth. Trees that were several zhang tall all fell down, and all kinds of rocks and dirt flew in all directions, causing the disciples to hurriedly use their Essence to resist.

Most of the disciples who entered the Thousand Sword Valley had decent cultivations, except for a few who were in the Xumi Stage. However, most of them had just circulated their Essence and discovered that they weren't able to withstand the howling winds.

When those rocks hit their bodies, they were no weaker than a full force blow from a Xumi Stage cultivator. The disciples that resisted immediately felt extremely uncomfortable and some even vomited blood on the spot.

However, this was not the most terrifying thing. As the wind blew, a dense group of beasts suddenly jumped out from the ruins, flying towards Cheng Qing and the others. It looked like there were more than a hundred of them.

These vicious beasts were similar to tigers and leopards. Their bodies weren't big, but they were covered in dark green armor pieces. On their back, there were also three meter long protruding spikes. There was even a sharp horn on their forehead.

Their speed in rushing in was also extremely fast; most middle grade of the Xumi Stage martial artists weren't as agile as them.

"It's a Fierce Storm Tiger. An adult has the strength of a mid-grade Xumi Stage martial artist. Its speed is fast and its defense is high. Everyone, be careful!"

Seeing these vicious beasts running out of the violent wind, Wei Xiangzi immediately warned them.

When she was on the battlefield at Mount Qi, she was the commander of the squad. She was already used to being played the role, and so her first reaction was to warn everyone. As she spoke, she casually waved her hand and pulled aside a low grade Xumi Stage female disciple to help her avoid the flying rubble.

Of the 12 disciples, besides Wei Nian Ci, Lin Yi, and Chen Qing, they were all cultivators below the fifth-grade of the Xumi Stage. Among them, 6 were at the Xumi Stage and there was even a young genius at the rising stage.

Under normal circumstances, a hundred Fierce Storm Tigers with the strength of a mid-grade Xumi Stage was enough to sweep away their entire squad. Even if Cheng Qing's cultivation was extraordinary, if he could defeat a ninth level Xumi Stage cultivator, he still wouldn't be able to turn the tide of the battle.

As a result, when Chen Qing discovered the Armored Storm Tiger, he immediately dragged away the swarming disciple next to him and stuffed him into a nearby wall. With a flip of his wrist, he took out Su Chen's personal magic tool, ready to engage in battle at any moment.

In his eyes, the silhouette of the Devil Armored Storm Tiger was reflected as it leaped high into the air, pouncing towards them.

Cheng Qing's movements were extremely quick and nimble. He had protected himself and Wu Yu to help his companions, but not all disciples had the same level of strength as him.

Because their positions weren't too good, the two first or second stage Sumeru disciples were already flustered while avoiding the rubble. At this moment, they didn't even have time to look for cover before the three Fierce Storm Tigers had already arrived in front of them, reaching out their sharp sword-like claws.

The closest to the two disciples was the female disciple, Lin Yi. Her cultivation was at the ninth level of the Xumi Stage, and she was also at the peak of the Great Perfection Stage. It wouldn't be long before she could attempt to break through to the Conviction Realm.

She had the ability and the opportunity to rescue these two disciples.

However, her expression was cold and she had no intention of attacking. It was as if the ones being pounced on by the ferocious beasts were not her peers, but two strangers that were unrelated to each other — not even strangers, just two stones.

Seeing the three armored Storm Tigers appear in front of the two disciples and extend their sharp claws less than three feet away from their bodies, Cheng Qing could already picture them taking five steps at the same time.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

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