Chapter 154: Fighting against the Twelve Emperor Levels

"Zhao Tiancheng! Suffer death! ”

Zhang Xiaofeng's angry voice immediately rang out from his ears, and at the same time, his body rushed out directly, and the true yuan in his body continued to surge, and powerful energy fluctuations appeared around his body.

The explosive power struck out from his right arm, but what he didn't expect was that this Zhao Tiancheng did not clash with him head-on at all, but flashed to the side.

He looked at Zhang Xiaofeng with a gloomy face and said, "Your opponent is not me, but them." ”

At this time, the twelve emperor-level ancient martial artists had already been waiting solemnly, and as soon as Zhao Tiancheng's words fell, these people all rushed towards Zhang Xiaofeng together, instantly enveloping him.

Each of the twelve emperor-level ancient martial artists has the strength above the early stage of the emperor level, and even a few of them are masters of the late emperor level, with such a strong strength, it is no wonder that the Zhao family can dominate the four ancient martial families.

And it is not without reason that the Zhao family can destroy the Liu family so easily, after all, the Liu family is too weak and weak among the Guwu family, not to mention the god-level powerhouse, there are not even a few emperor-level masters, under the impact of so many masters of the Zhao family, will it still exist?

However, even though he was surrounded by twelve emperor-level masters, Zhang Xiaofeng's expression did not show any special expression, it was still plain, as if he didn't take these emperor-level masters in his eyes at all.

"Up!"

With Zhao Tiancheng's order, the twelve emperor-level ancient martial artists rushed directly towards Zhang Xiaofeng, and when they approached Zhang Xiaofeng, each of them launched an attack.

One person has two hands, twelve people are twenty-four hands, however, their attacks are not particularly powerful, just simple punches and elbows, followed by kicks, but the strength of each punch and every kick is very powerful, after all, they are also emperor-level masters, and they are not comparable to ordinary ancient warriors at all.

Twelve people are trouble, Zhang Xiaofeng used to scoff at the words that two fists are invincible to four hands, but now it seems that there is indeed some truth.

Under such a dense attack, even as a cultivator, he was a little overwhelmed.

"No! We can't go on like this, or we'll be in a passive position all the time. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofeng's body jumped up, wanting to jump out of the encirclement, as long as he could jump out of this encirclement, wouldn't it be very simple to kill the twelve people in front of him?

However, each of these twelve people is an emperor-level master, and naturally they are not stupid, just when Zhang Xiaofeng wanted to jump up, the twelve people actually launched an attack together, this attack is not an ordinary punch and kick, but an energy attack triggered by the true qi in their bodies.

However, there are no specific moves, just simple energy attacks.

But even so, the energy emitted by the twelve people was already amazingly large, and Zhang Xiaofeng's body had not yet jumped up, so he was hit by these energies and fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, this kind of attack is not particularly powerful, otherwise he would have suffered it.

You can't get out from above, and you can only break an exit.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofeng immediately activated the true yuan in his body, and with the operation of the true yuan, the momentum on his body kept exuding.

After feeling this momentum, the twelve emperor-level ancient martial artists around them immediately cheered up their spirits, they all knew that Zhang Xiaofeng was strong, but they believed that with the strength of their twelve people, could they still defeat such a kid?

"Bison Fist!!"

In order to make an exit, Zhang Xiaofeng had to do this, how to say that this bison fist is also a martial art used by cultivators, and it is not comparable to those ancient martial arts at all.

Bison Impact, which is also the most powerful existence in the Bison Fist, released the Bison Fist, through the True Yuan Force in his body, instantly turned into a real Bison Attack and left.

With the blessing of Zhenyuan, the bison has a very powerful attack, and he believes that it should be able to break through the encirclement of these twelve people.

At the same time that Zhang Xiaofeng shouted the bison fist, the twelve people had already waited solemnly, but even if it was like this, could it be filed?

"Is it possible to block my Bison Punch?"

A disdainful smile appeared on Zhang Xiaofeng's face, now that he has cultivated to a better level, his real strength is comparable to that of a powerhouse in the late stage of the god level, even if these people in front of him are all emperor-level masters, but in his opinion, it has no effect at all.

Moo Moo!!

The cry of the bison appeared instantly, and immediately, they saw a golden bison rushing out directly from Zhang Xiaofeng's fist, and the powerful energy continued to impact them, plus Zhang Xiaofeng chose a relatively weak emperor-level master to attack.

In this way, the bison can be used to its fullest potential.

Under the attack of this bison, the emperor-level master instantly collapsed the defense line and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Xiaofeng increased his speed to the extreme, and broke through their encirclement like lightning.

Sure enough, with this gap, it was very easy for him to break through the defense, and his body couldn't help but appear on the periphery of the twelve.

But obviously, these twelve people had already prepared, and when Zhang Xiaofeng rushed out, they immediately changed the position where they were standing, and at the same time, each of them also launched an attack, and the fist wrapped in true qi instantly hit his body.

Rumble!!

The attack of the twelve men was so dense that it erupted into a thick smoke that filled the entire place.

"Did it work?"

The eyes of the twelve people around were fixed on the center of the smoke, full of anticipation.

Soon, the smoke cleared, revealing Zhang Xiaofeng's figure, but what they didn't expect was that it was not Zhang Xiaofeng's seriously injured body that greeted them, but a golden-colored bison.

"Bison Fist!!"

As soon as they heard this voice, the twelve people immediately showed a frightened expression, and one of them directly shouted: "It's not good! Hurry up and disperse. ”

These twelve people are worthy of being emperor-level masters, at such a close distance, they were finally dodged, although they hit two, they did not lose their combat ability, and they only suffered some slight injuries, which made Zhang Xiaofeng annoyed.

Is it so soon that the Celestial Seal will be released?

Zhang Xiaofeng was very unwilling in his heart, he didn't expect to kill these twelve emperor-level masters and release the Heavenly Seal.

But if he didn't release the Heavenly Seal, he wouldn't be able to kill them for a while, as long as these twelve people died, he believed that Zhao Tiancheng wouldn't be able to escape anymore.

As for god-level masters, the Zhao family may have them, but there is only one at most, after all, they are not a hidden family, and there are not so many god-level masters at all.