"Cultivators of the Refining Period, please take a step forward!" Seeing the four Mahayana monks walking towards them step by step, Song Qiao's calm voice sounded again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as the words fell, Song Qiao, Qin Duwan, Hong Bo, Bai Rumo, and other fifteen monks of the Refining Void Period all stood in front, facing the four Mahayana monks who were walking towards them, without fear.

"It's really self-defeating, and you dare to be so arrogant until now, do you think that there are so many of you, I can't help you anymore?" Zhu Wei was slightly stunned, and then said coldly.

Song Qiao smiled indifferently: "How dare you, Senior Zhu said that he was joking, and the younger generations naturally knew that sometimes, if there are too many people, they can take advantage of it, such a self-righteous slap in the face." We're not going to do it.

However, since the seniors have ideas about us people, if we don't make some responses, it really can't be justified, the seniors have cultivated to a high level, and we are ashamed of ourselves, so we naturally have to gather more strength. ”

Zhu Wei's embarrassed look flashed, and he felt a burst of heat on his face, and in the face of the face-to-face ridicule of a junior, his face was still a little unbearable.

Song Qiao's implication is that you don't want to find fault with us, saying that there are many of us, why didn't you mention it just now?

There are so many of you, aren't you still not reaping the benefits? Is it because you are cowardly that you are raising this question now?

Besides, as seniors, you bully the small with the big, what's wrong with the number of us, you don't have a face first, but didn't you provoke us?

"Ahem, I don't care about you, anyway, you can't say a few words, hum!" Zhu Wei snorted coldly, and his fierce color suddenly flashed.

"Guys, don't you want to do it, this kid has too many words!"

As Zhu Wei's words fell, the four monks almost made a move, and four spiritual lights swept towards them, and under the coercion, Song Qiao and the others could barely stand.

However, no one took a step back, although their speed could not catch up with Zhu Wei and them, and their respective strength was not as deep as theirs, but the spiritual power of fifteen people gathered together, but they barely stopped this wave of attacks.

It's just that Zhu Wei's cultivation is much more advanced after all, in addition to the difference in strength, the kind of high-level coercion on the low-level also makes them almost unbearable.

Fifteen people frantically extracted the spiritual power in their bodies before they could stop the first wave of attacks, but despite this, it had already surprised Zhu Wei and them.

It seems that the abilities of these Yunqing Sect monks are really good, if this is in thousands of years, wouldn't Yunqing Sect be even stronger than it is now?

Zhu Mo and Zheng Yang's eyes flashed with fierce light, they must not be allowed to survive, otherwise, they will be a big trouble.

"One against four, if Senior Brother Yifan deals with three, he must not let them live!" Zhu Mo shouted sharply.

He was the chief planner of this matter, and at this time, there was no time to refute his words, and the four of them chose their own targets one after another and began to make a dead move.

In this way, Song Qiao and other cultivators in the Cultivation Period fought even more difficult, and the gap between cultivation was really not something that could be filled by a large number of people.

However, there is no way, they can only resist desperately, knowing that it is not their opponent, but people do not give up resisting.

Just when several of them were fighting, those monks in the Transformation Stage were also not idle.