"hiss…"

This scene stunned the female disciples behind, they gasped and subconsciously slowed down.

However, the speed of the people in front slowed down, but the people behind did not.

"Bang bang bang..."

Therefore, due to inertia, several people who were forced to push were quickly ejected.

It wasn't until everyone reacted that they stopped taking the blame.

"Ha ha…"

Seeing Sanmei holding a frying pan staring at them, the female disciples in the front row who were almost sticking to the edge of the formation all hurriedly smiled stiffly.

In their eyes, Sanmei is no longer a cowardly and deceitful little sheep, but a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing!

"hey-hey…"

However, Sanmei showed them a sweet smile at the same time.

"Boom..."

Without hesitation, he waved the handle of the pot, and sent several female disciples within reach to fly away.

"Shhhhh..."

Now, after seeing Sanmei's "iron blood and ruthlessness", all the female disciples didn't dare to take chances, and all stepped back several steps in unison.

It wasn't until a safe distance was maintained that he took a deep breath.

In this regard, Sanmei did not step out of the formation, but still stood behind the formation, holding a frying pan and maintaining a trademark nuclear smile to everyone.

That posture has the posture of "one man guards the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it".

When the female disciples watching saw it, they all shivered subconsciously.

As for the mentors in the sky, their jaws almost dislocated when they saw the "female disciple's body" lying on the ground, and their eyes were wide open.

He stretched out his hand to support it and installed it back. He swallowed his saliva just now, and then said in fear, "This...these three men stopped a group of female disciples by themselves?"

At this time, the instructors had no more thoughts, only shock and fear.

These three beauties are... really outrageously sturdy!
Not only the instructors, but also the female disciples who were watching were directly overturned, and their eyes were full of fear.

Of course, what they were afraid of was not Sanmei herself, but...the frying pan in their hands!
"Damn it, what the hell is that pot? Why is it so powerful?"

The female disciples looked aggrieved, wanting to do it but not daring to do it, so angry that they couldn't do it.

But they didn't think about Sanmei's own strength at all, they just thought it was the cause of the frying pan.

The truth is, it's really just an ordinary wok.

The reason why she became so powerful was naturally caused by Sanmei's own spiritual power addition.

"What should I do now, should I just wait here?"

A group of female disciples were angry and impatient, and they didn't understand Sanmei's approach, "Since the three of them have already arrived, why don't they leave, and they still want to set up a formation here, and don't let people pass?"

"I think they should be waiting for someone."

At this time, a female disciple guessed the truth, "They are probably waiting for the other female disciples at Hefeng Peak, after all, those people were stopped at the back just now."

"Hehe, if that's the case, then I'm relieved!"

The women who were still worried at first reacted after hearing this, "They will definitely not be able to wait, I don't believe it, so many people can't beat the few trash from Xianhe Peak..."

"Who said you can't wait?"

However, just as the female disciple finished speaking, an extremely arrogant female voice came from behind.

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