Seeing that his blow failed to succeed, but surrounded the other six people from all sides, Zhou Geng almost didn't want to think about it at the moment, and directly relied on instinct to lean down and bend down to avoid a whip from behind.

At the same time, I saw him support the ground with both hands, turn his whole body, and spread his legs apart and straight, and then support his whole body with both hands and rotate alternately, and those two legs also drew a big circle.

The leg wind whistled by, directly forcing back everyone, including the two small merge masters.

After a movement similar to Thomas in hip-hop dance, Zhou Geng quickly closed his legs and squatted down, and then the muscles of his two calves instantly tightened, and at the same time burst out with an unusually strong force.

The body of more than 100 catties, in the sudden tension of the two powerful calves, bounced out directly, and flew high and completely broke away from the encirclement formed by seven guys in night clothes.

The two masters of the Xiaohe Dao Realm were the first to react, and almost immediately after Zhou Geng, they also suddenly bounced their bodies into the air.

As for the other five six-rank masters, the reaction was to be slightly inferior by half a beat, and when they jumped up and wanted to catch up with Zhou Geng who was in the air, Zhou Geng and the two five-grade masters had already climbed to more than fifty meters above the ground in mid-air.

The moment his figure rose from the ground, Zhou Geng used his divine sense to keep an eye on the situation of the seven black-clothed people, and after jumping high in the air, he even looked at the seven people who followed him with his own eyes.

At this moment, the nearest Xiaohedao master has almost reached the point where he can reach out and grab Zhou Geng's ankle, and the other Xiaohedao master is slightly inferior, but the difference is not too obvious.

The person who was closest to him was about to reach out and grab Zhou Geng's ankle, trying to tear him off, but Zhou Geng's eyes in the air suddenly lit up, and he saw him pull his hands together and pull it apart, and a thick pillar of fire was pulled out between his palms.

The pillar of fire condensed by the Samadhi True Fire circled around Zhou Geng in an instant, and then fell violently under the traction of Zhou Geng's qi engine, and with a posture of 360 degrees without dead ends, it was forced to press on the top of the heads of the seven people chasing behind him.

The sea of fire fell from the sky, and the seven people who followed closely after saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at it a little solemnly, and the two Xiaohedao masters closest to Zhou Geng did not hesitate to distance themselves at the moment.

As for the five sixth-grade masters in the back, under the pressure of the high temperature of the sea of fire, they directly scattered regardless of their image.

A guy who moved a little slower and half a beat, just a trace of fire on the corner of his clothes, the whole person was engulfed in flames in an instant, and smashed directly into the desert with a deafening scream.

Everyone clearly saw that a six-grade master of concentrating on the fire just fell into the sand and struggled a few times in the sea of fire, wailed a few times, and completely cut off his vitality.

Such a shocking scene, if it is seen by others, will definitely have a rather good deterrent effect.

However, the enemies that Zhou Geng faced this time were all puppetmen who had really been brainwashed and educated since he was a child and were only trained to be machines.

The seven people who came when they came now said that one was dead, and the other six people did not show the slightest pity in their facial expressions and eyes, and the reaction was as if it was not their companion who was burned, but an insignificant ant.

It is also the true fire of Samadhi, although as long as you cultivate to rank among the Nine Grades of Condensation, you can transform your mana into this kind of flame known as the most masculine and rigid flame in the Three Realms, but in fact, the true fire of Samadhi is also strong and weak.

For example, the temperature, power, and degree of condensation of the flame, as well as how far away it can be from the hand without extinguishing it, all depend on the cultivator's own cultivation realm, as well as the degree of mana purity.

After this period of inhuman hard repair, Zhou Geng's cultivation has been completely consolidated at the peak of the fifth grade, and he is only one line away from breaking through to the fourth grade.

Therefore, of the seven Desperate Hall killers sent by Jiang Chen, Zhou Geng was actually very sure that he would abuse any of them in a heads-up situation.

Naturally, among these people, Zhou Geng's mana strength and refinement purity are also unbeatable, so it is understandable that his Samadhi True Fire can easily burn a six-rank master.

After the remaining six people in the air scattered due to the suppression of Zhou Geng's samadhi true fire, Zhou Geng instantly resorted to the trick of a thousand catties.

At the same time as the figures of those black-clothed killers fell to the ground, he also fell directly from the sky, and his body was like a meteorite, slamming into the sand below.

In an instant, the sea of sand within a radius of five kilometers was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, with Zhou Geng's body as the center of the circle, spreading out layers of ripples towards the surroundings.

At the highest point, the ripples are as high as small sand dunes, and at the lowest point, they are like deep pools, and they are stacked one after another.

Not only does it look so simple on the surface, but in fact, when Zhou Geng's body landed, he even threw a powerful qi machine into the desert, and the powerful qi machine penetrated every piece of sand in an instant.

For a while, the four six-rank masters, under the traction of the qi engine that originated from the sea of sand under their feet, suddenly lost their center of gravity and their pace was unstable.

The situation of the two masters of the Xiaohe Dao Realm was relatively good, and they used the method of falling a thousand catties at the first time, but they did not make them as embarrassed as the other four.

And Zhou Geng didn't look at the two fifth-grade masters, and after his body landed, he didn't even have the kung fu to change his breath, so he directly let his body shoot out towards a sixth-grade master again.

"Be careful, defend with all your might!"

One of the fifth-grade masters shouted, alerting the sixth-grade person in time, and that person was not slow to react at all.

At that moment, after seeing Zhou Geng break up their encirclement, he flew towards him, and the six-rank master didn't even have the desire to fight, and directly crossed his arms in front of him, and there was an invisible barrier in front of him.

Zhou Geng's figure came in an instant, and he slammed a fist at the door of the man's face after being close.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the yellow sand around the two of them was raised in a ring due to the drumming of the qi machine, and the six-grade master used all his strength to block Zhou Geng's heavy punch.

However, Zhou Geng immediately raised one hand flat again, and shrank behind him with the other, obviously preparing to punch again.

At the same time, the other five people, including the two five-grade masters, were once again outflanked by Zhou Geng from all directions.

It seems that in this battle with unequal numbers, Zhou Geng is determined to start with the weakest one by one, and those black-clothed killers are determined to carry forward the advantages of their crowd tactics, regardless of the morality of the rivers and lakes, they directly rushed up and pressed Zhou Geng to the ground and rubbed it.

"The three of you close the distance, beware of being broken by him one by one, and outflank them from three directions together!"

A fifth-grade master commanded the three sixth-grade masters, and as soon as his words fell, the others also understood.

For a while, in the process of encircling and rescuing, the three concentrating six-grade masters were moving closer together, intentionally or unintentionally, and as for the two small Hedao realms, they were distancing themselves and scattering with the other three, attacking Zhou Geng from three directions at the same time.

For the actions of several of them, Zhou Geng, who has always spread his senses, is naturally well aware, but this time Zhou Geng is obviously ruthless, and for a while, he did not retreat and wait for the opportunity to move, but would rather outflank himself in three directions, and insisted on smashing another punch on the qi defense of the person opposite.

"Liu Huaidong, Xu Longxiang, I want you all to die!"

At this moment, the corners of Zhou Geng's mouth flashed with a cruel smile that made people can't help but feel cold in their hearts, and when he slammed his fist on the qi defense of the person opposite, Zhou Geng obviously regarded that poor guy as one of Liu Huaidong or Xu Longxiang.

These two are the old enemies who were firmly nailed to the must-kill list in his Zhou Geng's heart early on, as long as he Zhou Geng can become the strongest one day, he will definitely not let go of one!

"Boom!"

The second punch, Zhou Geng directly smashed the mirage formed by the qi in front of the six-rank master, and even directly smashed the man's arms with a long punch, and then smashed the empty door in his chest.

"Poof!"

The dignified six-rank master actually spewed out a mouthful of essence blood directly under the impact of Zhou Geng's punch, and a fist-sized pit was directly sunken in his chest.

After that guy was punched by Zhou Geng, his feet flew upside down from the ground, obviously a situation of more death and less life.

But it was precisely because he insisted on delivering this punch that Zhou Geng's body also suffered the full blow of the other five people.

The three six-grade masters were better, even if they fought hard to resist their three punches, Zhou Geng was only injured at most, but the full attack of the two Xiaohedao masters really made Zhou Geng hurt his muscles and bones.

After carrying three punches and two kicks, Zhou Geng also directly spewed out a mouthful of old blood, but this guy was obviously beaten hard.

At the moment, facing the outflanking of the five people, Zhou Geng not only did not think about retreating, but directly burst out all the qi he had accumulated.

"Heh, give me the to die, I can only live to the end, only me!"

In the vast desert, a land dragon soared from the ground to draw water, and the endless yellow sand was pulled by Zhou Geng's qi engine, with himself as the center, constantly flying and rising into the air, as if to break the sky.

The three concentrating six-grade masters, as early as the moment when the land tornado rose from the ground, their bodies retreated violently and opened a distance, and the three of them pressed each other's shoulders together, and worked together to use the method of falling a thousand catties, but they were still only stalemate for three breaths, and they were directly engulfed by the tornado.

As for the two masters of the Xiaohe Dao Realm, they were fighting hard to resist the pressure of the land tornado with their bodies, and they also had to punch each and directly smash it on the overwhelming sand wall in front of them......