Dong Wenfeng's attacks were suppressed at the later stage of the prefecture level, mainly because he didn't want these people to be too ugly, or he would hit the two elders in the face.

"Don't hide and tuck in. Take out your real strength. If you lose to him, we will lose our face."

Lin Yue's words were agreed by everyone. They were all ready and sorted out their momentum.

These people are elite disciples and are familiar with the skills of the divine thief sect. In addition to the two unique skills, there are many first-class skills, including sword, stick, gun and fist.

The twelve disciples showed their skills one after another and took out their weapons at the same time.

"Boy, although your strength is more than the prefecture level later stage, we have no chance to unite now. It's still time for you to admit defeat. If we beat you and cry, don't go to the leader to cry."

It can be said that Dong Wenfeng defeated two disciples with his prefecture level cultivation achievements in the later stage. At the same time, he can resist so many of them. It can be said that his combat effectiveness is far better than that of practitioners of the same level.

"Whew"

Dong Wenfeng never said much nonsense. He explained everything directly with practical actions. He took his fingers as his sword, crisscrossed with sword Qi, and directly broke through the joint defense network of 12 disciples.

"What kind of skill can attack so many of us at the same time?"

Those disciples were so close to Dong Wenfeng that when Dong Wenfeng showed his anger, they couldn't escape, so they had to take it down.

The disciples with strong cultivation are forced to suppress the finger Qi with the real Qi in their body and body, but they still feel bad, and their internal organs have been slightly injured.

Those disciples whose accomplishments were lower than those at the prefecture level were miserable. Under Dong Wenfeng's move, they directly lost their combat effectiveness and suppressed the finger Qi wholeheartedly, so as not to hurt their foundation.

"Well, why is it so like the thirteen o'clock of the beggars' sect?"

The disciples didn't recognize the skill Dong Wenfeng used, but the two elders had an extraordinary vision. After all, they were here at an age and had dealt with many sects. They knew a little about each other.

The four elders stared at the old man in shock, but the old man smiled without saying anything.

Although stealing the skills of other people's sects is very common for the divine thief sect, the other party is the beggars' sect after all, and some things can't be controlled by the population.

The second elder thought that Dong Wenfeng's skills were taught by the old man, and the old man can go there. He has seen 80% of the skills of all sects. It's not surprising that Dong Wenfeng's skills of the beggars' sect.

"No, even thirteen o'clock won't have such great power. I must have overlooked something."

The fourth elder shook his head again and said to himself. He looked a bit like a madman.

The first attack was exploratory. Except that five disciples lost their fighting power, the remaining seven disciples continued to attack Dong Wenfeng.

This time, they used their own weapons. The so-called "inch by inch" is strong. In their view, Dong Wenfeng must suffer if he fights them with his bare hands.

The seven disciples used their unique skills to attack Dong Wenfeng's weaknesses from all directions. Originally, they intended to keep their hands, but only after they fought did they know that Dong Wenfeng's strength was difficult to deal with.

Dong Wenfeng should have been better at dealing with a small number of disciples. In fact, the rest of the disciples are the elite of the elite. There is no way to deceive them with the virtual shadow in the flash method. It may also become a flaw for them to attack themselves.

"Yuan Ao, you left me right!"

Lin Yue shouted to the prefecture level later disciple. He was promoted from an ordinary disciple to an elite disciple. He has rich combat experience and is Lin Yue's strongest opponent in the sect.

Yuan Ao heard Lin Yue's cry and didn't make a sound. He just nodded at Lin Yue and attacked Dong Wenfeng's left side directly.

Cloud shaking staff, sky turning palm.

Although they cooperated for the first time, they cooperated very well, as if they had been rehearsed many times.

I have to say that elite disciples are very different from those without sects. From the combat effectiveness shown by Lin Yue and Yuan Ao, they can completely cope with ordinary prefecture level peak practitioners alone.

Even if they were half a step in the sky, there was hope that they could fight together. Unfortunately, they met Dong Wenfeng.

"Boo"

Their attack followed Dong Wenfeng's weakness, but when they were close to a centimeter of Dong Wenfeng's body, they couldn't break in any more, as if they were stopped by an invisible wall.

"Zhenyuan mask?"

All the disciples, including the two elders, exclaimed at the same time and stared at Dong Wenfeng like a monster.

All practitioners know that if they break through the prefecture level accomplishments, they can control Zhenyuan and create a Zhenyuan mask in the heaven level realm. It is difficult for practitioners below the heaven level to break through this Zhenyuan mask.

This is also the reason why Tianji strongmen can compete with more than ten prefecture level peak strongmen. If they can't break the defense, they will fart.

"Shit"

All of them issued a sigh, and they were very depressed.

It's like you duel with someone, thinking that both sides are holding pistols, but the other party is holding machine guns. The strength is not equal. This is not pure abuse.

"Are you heaven?"

Lin Yue obviously can't accept this reality. In his opinion, he is the most gifted. In this alliance repair battle, as long as he gets a reward, he can naturally break through to the heaven level.

At that time, I was the youngest person who broke through the sky class, but now the illusion is like a bubble.

Other disciples cast envious and respectful eyes one after another. Tianji is the real strong one, even if it has a position in all countries in the world.

"You must be cheating. How can you be heaven?"

Lin Yue stirred up his true Qi, just like a madman. He roared at Dong Wenfeng's Zhenyuan mask. No matter how he attacked, Zhenyuan mask would be calm like a lake.

"Elder martial brother Dong, you are really a genius. You broke through the heaven level in two years. I don't know if you have any secret."

"Elder martial brother Dong, you have time to give us more advice."

Originally, the disciples led by Lin Yue and Yuan Ao changed their heads one after another, surrounded Dong Wenfeng and praised Dong Wenfeng. Even a cheeky man like Dong Wenfeng felt a little embarrassed after hearing those words.

Yuan Ao stared at Dong Wenfeng and didn't show kindness to Dong Wenfeng. Instead, he saw a strong sense of war from his expression. It seems that he still has something to hide.

Hearing that the disciples ignored him, Lin Yue couldn't stand the blow for a moment and ran out of the community directly.