"These country bumpkins are really both stubborn and stupid!"

"Serving in the army has turned their brains into wood. With running like this, they can only manage half a cycle of breathing exercises at most."

"Ignoring the excellent cultivation techniques, but training like ordinary stupid soldiers, truly foolish beyond measure."

...

A group of cultivators stood in place, pointing at Mad Blade and others, looking down at them, eyes filled with disdain.

After the arrival of the Evil Dragon Squad, the cultivation resources allotted to each member of the Qinglong Squad were reduced.

After all, even within the entirety of Huaxia, those rare heavenly and earthly treasures are hard to find.

This led the Qinglong Squad to look at the members of the Evil Dragon Squad with disdain, picking fault at everything they do.

Mad Blade originally didn't worry about the Qinglong Squad, but upon hearing the cultivators use words like "stupid soldiers," he immediately became furious.

Mad Blade joined the army at 18; for him, the army was home, and every soldier was akin to his brothers and sisters.

He absolutely wouldn't allow anyone to insult ordinary soldiers like this.

Mad Blade, about to start long-distance running, stopped in his tracks, face darkened, and approached the Dragon Tiger Mountain disciple, his tone icy.

"What did you say? Do you have the guts to say it again?"

This Dragon Tiger Mountain disciple was an outer disciple of the Tianshi Sect, believing to be from a prestigious Immortal Sect, he didn't take Mad Blade seriously.

He sneered, looking at Mad Blade sideways, drawing out his words.

"I said, you have excellent cultivation techniques but don't cultivate them, instead, train like ordinary stupid soldiers, you're simply fools!"

"Who are you calling stupid soldiers? Who's stupid?"

Mad Blade's eyes immediately turned red, his face filled with murderous intent.

The Evil Dragon Soldier King always lived and died together, and seeing Mad Blade clashing with the Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator, everyone gathered around aggressively.

"Mad Blade, leave this guy to me, I promise to knock his teeth out."

Long Xia, with a Black Panther-like appearance, rubbed his fists and prepared for action.

The short-statured Big Head Three Swords whipped out his longsword with a whizzing sound.

The longsword glimmered like water, its cold light flickering, drawing out about an inch or two of sword brilliance.

He said lightly, "Mad Blade, step aside, I'll break his limbs first."

Others clamored as well, wanting to stand up for Mad Blade.

Though the Evil Dragon Soldier King hadn't advanced to Qi Refining Stage Level Two, when it came to Martial Arts Skills, they were at the pinnacle in Earth Space.

Engaging in a fight with these cultivators, even if their realm was lower, their rich combat experience wouldn't necessarily leave them defenseless.

But Mad Blade blocked everyone and said fiercely.

"No one is allowed to step in; I want to settle this score with this guy personally."

The Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator was full of disdain.

"What's this, you want to fight me?"

"With your current cultivation, even if you all rushed together, I'm not concerned."

This Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator was originally at Qi Refining Stage Level Two.

Recently, he absorbed a lot of spiritual energy at the Dragon Group Base and just broke through to the third level of Qi Refinement Realm.

The cultivator was feeling triumphant, looking down on these rookie cultivators from the Evil Dragon Soldier King.

He flipped his wrist, taking out a Separation Fire Talisman, smiling coldly.

"Let you understand the power of Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoism."

Mad Blade, having never feared bullets all his life, had never seen such an arrogant person?

Seeing the cultivator take out the Separation Fire Talisman, he roared, and before the cultivator could unleash it, he struck first.

In the past decade, though Mad Blade hadn't learned cultivation techniques, he had pushed his Martial Arts Skills to the Spirit Martial Realm.

He punched out, Heaven and Earth Vital Energy wrapping around his fist, forming a giant fist edge, aiming straight for the cultivator's head.

Yet, the cultivator sneered scornfully, not even bothering to look at Mad Blade's fist.

As he waved his hand, a football-sized fireball burst from the Separation Fire Talisman, directly hitting Mad Blade's chest.

Boom!

Mad Blade's massive body flew back, as if hit by an explosive charge.

His body was covered in blood, clothes burned tattered, face blackened, chest utterly blasted with flesh exposed, emitting an unbearable roasted meat smell.

At this, the Evil Dragon Squad members were all taken aback.

On the other side, Qinglong Squad cultivators burst into laughter.

Ma Tiansheng, most foul-mouthed, lazily looked at the Evil Dragon Squad.

"How's the taste of a fireball? You bumpkins didn't realize our Taoist methods are powerful!"

Ma Tiansheng was a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, always proud of being from a prestigious and orthodox sect.

Although the Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect wasn't as esteemed as the Kunlun Mountains, it was still a renowned sect.

Seeing the Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect show off, Ma Tiansheng was glowing with pride, feeling honored.

The other cultivators were also mocking Mad Blade.

"Ants remain ants, wanting to compete with our orthodox Taoist methods? Wait until you break through to Qi Refining Stage Level Three."

"Damn it, so many resources wasted, they're truly squandering Spirit Grass."

"They are brothers of the Big Dragon Head Yang Fei, protective connections, do you understand?"

...

The Evil Dragon Squad didn't bother to retort, all surrounding Mad Blade, Fan Yi rushed over, lifting Mad Blade up.

He reached out to check Mad Blade's breath, finding it still steady and strong, he was slightly relieved.

Mad Blade, blown dizzy, finally opened his eyes.

Fan Yi looked at Mad Blade, tense: "How is it, are your injuries severe?"

Mad Blade touched his wound, groaning.

"Dammit, this wound hurts, that guy is quite powerful, can't beat him today."

Fan Yi nodded, face heavy.

"It's alright, we'll face him next time in a magical duel, you and I have never lost."

Fan Yi was comforting Mad Blade, but over there, Ma Tiansheng sneered.

"Still boasting? Is there a next time? This guy has fire poison attacking his heart, won't get up for three months."

"You..."

Long Xia was furious, eyes wide, breathing heavily, unable to counter.

That Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator, having defeated Mad Blade with a Separation Fire Talisman, was proudly smug.

"My Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect possesses unfathomable divine skills."

"I haven't even used Five Thunder Methods; you'd have turned to ash already."

Other cultivators, though part of the Dragon Group, still took pride in their sect.

Hearing the Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator's words, they were repeatedly flattering excessively.

The Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator humbly said a few words but accepted actively.

At this moment, a sharp mocking voice came from the void.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect, wow, what big deal!"

Everyone was shocked, seeing a figure flash and Yang Fei descend from the void.

He and Susu rode the Green Ox back to the Capital City.

At a distance of 50 miles from the Capital, Yang Fei had already dismissed the Bull Demon Avatar.

The Capital was unlike other places; if detected accidentally by military radar, it could cause a huge problem.

Yang Fei had just returned to the Dragon Group Base, only to find Qinglong Squad bullying Evil Dragon Squad, raging with anger.

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