At least they can work together, and as they get to know each other, they also eliminate many misunderstandings. Dayun people are wild, Dayong people are evil, and Dayong people are evil.

This is everyone's impression.

As we got to know each other, we realized that there was some truth to this statement, but it was also too exaggerated.

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Fakong stood on a rock* on the Great Bright Peak, looking down at the fierce battle below and observing the Great Cloud masters.

There is nothing much to say about the disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult. Whether it is from Xu Zhijian or what he has seen in daily life, he already understands it very well, and there is no need to read anymore.

They get stronger when they encounter strength, and get stronger when they encounter setbacks.

Xu Qingluo and the other four were among them. The four of them formed a formation with ease, and more and more Dayun masters were gathering around them.

After all, Xu Zhijian did not adopt his suggestion and did not attack in advance. Instead, he stayed at the Great Guangming Peak.

We don’t pay attention to strategy, we don’t use our strengths to avoid weaknesses, we don’t conspire and plot, we just pay attention to confronting the tough and being fair and aboveboard.

This is not in line with the art of war, but it is in line with their bright hearts, so even if they face the violent attacks of Dayun masters, they are as solid as a rock.

None of the experts from Dayun could break through the defenses and break into the Great Guangming Peak. They were firmly blocking the mountainside of the Great Guangming Peak.

Xu Zhijian was not far away from Xu Qingluo and the others, only about ten steps away, and could rush over to support them at any time.

He was particularly concerned about Xu Qingluo.uuReading www.uukanshu.com Even though he knew that Fakong was watching in the dark, he still felt uneasy and did not dare to stay away.

A wise man will make mistakes every time he thinks. Everyone makes mistakes, and Fakong is no exception. If Fakong is delayed and unable to come to his aid, he can take action in time.

This is Xu Zhijian's idea.

Compared with others who firmly believe in Fa Kong and even regard him as a god, Xu Zhijian has never been too superstitious about Fa Kong.

He felt that Fakong was an ordinary person, with strong martial arts skills and supernatural powers, but he also had human weaknesses, including many emotions and desires, and he would also make mistakes.

Fakong stared at the situation in the field, glancing into the distance from time to time.

There are twelve masters lurking there.

He has been hiding his breath, just like diving under water, not showing any breath, and even Xu Zhijian didn't notice it.

Xu Qingluo didn't even notice.

Fakong didn't mean to remind him.

They need to let Xu Qingluo and the others experience the unexpected and understand that they cannot be arrogant by relying on the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, and do not think that everything is under control.

The most powerful thing about these twelve masters is their speed. They are the masters of the Thunder Clan, similar to the aura of the Thunder God Sword lineage.

He felt vaguely familiar and wanted to find out their relationship with Divine Sword Peak.
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