Summit Farmer-Chapter 2268 - 2266: Inner Disciple Identity

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Chapter 2268: Chapter 2266: Inner Disciple Identity

When Peter Brown just dashed inside, he was shocked to find himself surrounded by six people.

Not good!

Peter Brown didn’t know when these people appeared. As he glanced around, his gaze tightened.

"Kill!"

Before Peter Brown could react, the leader of the opponents, a middle-aged man clearly at the peak of Third Level Body Refining, pointed at Peter Brown and roared.

The Hunting Team!

Peter knew from the waiter that there was such a team, which never sought to join the sect. Instead, during every large-scale competition, they were hired jointly by families to kill people, thus helping the family’s members advance.

Peter Brown didn’t know what methods they used to unite so many people, but his gaze swept over them, and he could immediately tell that the worst among the six surrounding him were in the late stage of Third Level Body Refining. Their combined power was incredibly strong, and few could kill them in this competition arena.

There was also a young person, clearly the one who hired them, watching excitedly from the outside.

In a swift glance, these six people pounced towards Peter Brown.

Each person threw out a flurry of punches, relentlessly bombarding Peter Brown.

Peter snorted, estimating that he wouldn’t be defeated when dealing with those Second Heaven sect disciples. Facing these people, he wasn’t afraid at all.

Without retreating, Peter Brown charged forward with even greater speed.

The earth shattering sound of bombardment was deafening.

"He... he’s at Body Refining Level 4!"

Someone cried out in shock after taking a punch from Peter Brown. They usually killed people for money, surrounding and bombing anyone at Third Level Body Refining they could eliminate. But today, they were suddenly facing someone they thought was easy prey, yet he turned out to be Body Refining Level 4, shocking them.

Peter snorted inwardly; if it weren’t here, a gentle punch could easily claim their lives.

Even though Peter Brown restrained much of his strength, he had no problem fighting these people.

Sending punch after punch, Peter Brown had decided that once the fight started, he couldn’t let them escape.

In just 10 minutes, all those people before Peter Brown were already killed on the ground.

When Peter’s gaze landed on the observing young man, the young man was completely terrified, ready to say something, but Peter rushed over and landed a punch in his brain domain.

All are dead!

Standing there, Peter Brown shook his head, these people were indeed too weak, at least here they were really weak compared to him.

Not good!

Only then did Peter Brown think about his steps, looking at the corpses scattered around, he smiled wryly, realizing his usually low profile could no longer be maintained.

Appearing on the steps again, Peter Brown smiled wryly once more, having charged over too much, advancing directly by sixty-five ranks.

Previously at a hundred and fifteen ranks, and now adding the sixty-five ranks, Peter discovered he had reached a hundred and eighty ranks.

Looking again below the steps, Peter saw that only three people were within a hundred ranks.

Two hundred ranks seem to represent the inner sect disciple.

Standing here, Peter Brown suddenly thought about other matters.

Why not directly enter the inner sect?

As Peter considered, he understood that today he had made quite a splash; it was impossible to hide even if he tried, so he could only join the sect more conspicuously.

With this thought, Peter Brown once again stepped up to a higher level.

Instantly, Peter Brown appeared on the battlefield again.

As Peter launched his attack here, the observers around him gasped in surprise, having not expected to encounter such a strong individual, advancing by stepping forward and directly soaring upwards.

Already an outer sect disciple!

The steward of the Harrison clan was shocked upon seeing Peter Brown at one hundred and eighty ranks, looking at Peter Brown’s position on the steps, his heart raced, wondering if this kid was really becoming an inner sect disciple.

In this sect competition, there were extraordinary talents reaching high ranks, but this is a mine.

Could it be that the seal has been lifted?

Unable to understand the situation, the steward could only report the events to the family, feeling the matter was slipping from the family’s grasp, unsure of where it would head.

The Harrison clan truly did not anticipate Peter Brown’s extreme strength, having successfully advanced into the sect.

Thinking to do something, the clan leader of the Harrison clan could only stomp his foot, realizing that no family dared interfere with sect matters.

Sighing deeply, the clan leader said, "Just an outer sect, it’s nothing significant, our family has inner sect disciples!"

However, just as he finished speaking, the steward’s transmission arrived again.

"Clan leader, not good, that kid has appeared again, his step rank reached two hundred and five, he’s become an inner sect disciple, now having the identity of an inner disciple!"

The Harrison clan leader’s face turned drastically, thinking internally that the family had acquired a formidable enemy this time.

The clan leader of Harrison truly felt bitter, his initial aim was to trap Peter Brown in the mine to make him mine, tormenting him first.

Due to being preoccupied, he didn’t have time to execute it, and unexpectedly in such a brief period, Peter Brown turned the tables.

Foolish!

The clan leader realized he made a foolish mistake; he should have dealt with Peter Brown immediately after capturing him, but there’s no remedy now, the sect’s talent selection couldn’t be influenced, and not even the Harrison clan dared meddle in sect affairs.

Only after the kid enters the sect can he notify sect disciples from the family to handle Peter Brown.

While everyone discussed, Peter Brown was already sitting cross-legged on the steps, meditating.

Now Peter understood that reaching two hundred ranks represented not being an ordinary person anymore, from now on he possessed the identity of an inner disciple.

Peter Brown also speculated about the sect’s actions.

After all, he didn’t know much about the sect, nor did he know the purpose of recruiting so many ordinary disciples.

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