"Luan Zhou really can't do it!"

Seeing that Luan Zhou was moved outside the ring by Yinlei Mountain, the disciples who were watching in the sect shook their heads one by one.

Luan Zhou can already be regarded as outstanding among them, but compared with the four of Mangrong, it is a little too far behind.

On the Thunder Mountain, the remaining six people did not stop, and still tried their best to kill towards the top of the mountain.

Luo Peng walked in the forefront, facing the most demon beasts, as the weak demon beasts continued to be killed, the strength of the demon beasts around him became stronger and stronger, and the pressure on him became greater and greater, and the speed naturally slowed down.

Luan Zhou's defeat did not have any impact on the four of Mangrong at all, the four raised their heads slightly, and their eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Peng.

With Luo Peng in the way, their pressure was much less, and with the four of them joining forces, the speed was faster than Luo Peng, and the distance between the four of them and Luo Peng was getting closer.

"I'm going to catch up!"

Seeing that the four of them had chased a few feet behind Luo Peng, those disciples in the sect couldn't help but hold their breath, it was not difficult to imagine that once the four of them caught up with Luo Peng, there would be an earth-shattering battle.

Not only the disciples in the sect, but also the elders of the various palaces who were secretly watching in the Xuanyuan Palace, and even the four palace masters in the main hall, all showed a trace of solemnity in their eyes.

In such a big battle, if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured, and once there is any abnormality, casualties are likely to occur, and they are ready to rescue at any time.

It was only a few minutes later, after the furious Reckless Rong smashed a demon beast with one palm, he took a big step, that is, behind Luo Peng, between them, there was no demon beast to stop him.

Yue Yan and the three of them solved the demon beast in front of them one after another, and gradually surrounded Luo Peng in the center from behind.

"Elder Luo Peng, we don't need you to help us solve these demon beasts, when we defeat you, we will do it ourselves!" Yue Yan flipped his palms and melted a demon beast that rushed beside him, and said with a chuckle.

Luo Peng's body was shocked, and a sharp wind in his body, like a blade of cold light flashing, strangled the demon beasts around him, and then turned around in an instant to face the four of them.

"You four little guys are not simple, are you catching up?" Luo Peng also smiled slightly.

The five of them stood between the ten thousand beasts, as if they were standing in the middle of a wave formed by demon beasts, but the five of them did not move, their fierce eyes met together,-for-tat, and no one gave in.

"The elder helped us clear the way in front, after such a long time, we should be a little tired, so let's go out and have a good rest. Jian Yang said slowly.

"It's up to you four little guys to beat me out, I'm afraid it's still a little bit short. Luo Peng smiled and shook his head gently.

Mang Rong stared at Luo Peng, the muscles on his body were swollen, his snort was heavy, like a demon beast, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, there is so much nonsense!" Mang Rong roared angrily, and a wave of strength in his body suddenly burst out, faintly forming a layer of substantial strength on his body.

"Roar"

He roared furiously, and his extremely strong body pounced out like a demon beast, and with one hand, he grabbed Luo Peng directly.

Luo Peng couldn't help but smile and shook his head, this kid really looked like a bull, but his eyes immediately froze, and with a light sound in his mouth, a palm came out of his hand.

"Hehe......" Seeing Luo Peng's shot so casually, a trace of weird laughter couldn't help but come out of Mang Rong's mouth, his figure suddenly turned over, accelerated instantly, more than doubled, avoided Luo Peng's palm, circled his arms, and hugged Luo Peng.

"There is fraud!" Luo Peng's face couldn't help but change slightly.

Mang Rong's ferocious appearance seemed to have lost his mind and deceived him, in fact, Mang Rong didn't use all his strength at the beginning, just waiting for Luo Peng's carelessness to reveal his flaws.

Luo Peng was about to react, but at this moment, a bright extreme sword light shot out instantly, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, and the extremely sharp aura seeped directly into the center of his eyebrows, making his soul throb faintly.

Attaboy!

Luo Peng also felt the crisis, he roared angrily in his heart, and a breath in his body suddenly swelled, and with a stroke of his hand, a condensed like ice crystals, thin like cicada wings, suddenly condensed out, blocking in front of him.

On top of the thin layer of defense, you can faintly see that it is composed of countless tiny wind whirls, and the sword light has just approached, as if it has fallen into a quagmire, and those wind whirlpools are like small mouths, gnawing at the sword light.

But as soon as that defense appeared, in the other direction, a fist as if it was cast of gold and iron, flashing like metal, wrapped in the twisted air, with a terrifying heat, had already bombarded his waist and abdomen.

The terrifying temperature above the fist was enough to burn gold and molten iron, and Luo Peng didn't dare to carry it, and his face couldn't help but change again.

His arm rotated slightly, and with a slap of his palm, a golden palm print in the palm of his palm instantly swelled out, reaching a huge size of several feet in an instant, and slapping out violently.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms struck, and the terrifying power exploded, and the surrounding demon beasts were all lifted apart by the diffused power.

The fist smashed the golden giant palm, and it was difficult for the fist to enter, but the golden palm print also began to slowly twist and deform, as if it was about to be melted by the terrifying heat.

Luo Peng's eyes couldn't help shrinking slightly, but before he could make amends, a fierce aura behind him struck again.

Since the beginning of Mangrong's move, Luo Peng was just careless, he was caught with a flaw, and he was killed by the downwind, and he couldn't even find a chance to find a chance.

In danger one after another, and Mang Rong pounced from behind again, Luo Peng finally had a trace of fire in his heart, he roared angrily, his hair was flying, his elbow was steep and then smashed, and above the tip of his elbow, a sharp breath, composed of countless wind blades, slammed towards his back.

"Bang!"

The speed of that elbow was extremely fast, and Mangrong was rushing forward, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he was hit in the chest, but his face was only slight, but his body was not moving, the tiger roared, his fists were squeezed suddenly, and the two fists bombarded out, pointing directly at Luo Peng's back.

On top of his two fists, the strength flowed, and the fists spewed out, and the air could hardly withstand the huge force in them, and they exploded directly.

Luo Peng's heart sank slightly, and he was about to resist, but he felt a cold aura, like a ghost, towards the top of his head.

The dead qi on the soulless body condensed, turned into a scimitar with a graceful arc, held it in his hand, and slashed down.

Feeling the extremely rich cold and dead air, Luo Peng's heart palpitated, his expression was suddenly tight, he didn't have time to think about it, the yuan force in his body suddenly surged, the robe on his body instantly swelled, and he directly carried the two punches of Mangrong, and then his eyes suddenly widened, and he let out an angry roar, and the yuan force around his body was piled up layer by layer, blocking the top of his head.

"Whew!"

The Death Breath Scimitar fell like a flash of black lightning, slashing into the Yuan Force defense that Luo Peng was blocking above his head, but that defense cracked layer by layer at a rapid speed.

In the Xuanyuan Palace, among the disciples who watched the battle, seeing that Luo Peng was in danger in the attack of the four of Mangrong, they couldn't help but think of the sound of inhalation.

"It's so strong!"

"Young Palace Master, are they already strong enough to this extent, and Elder Luo Peng who even beat them has no power to fight back. ”

"Elder Luo Peng is in danger......

In the Yuntai Palace, King Wu and the others watched the battle of Yinlei Mountain, and their faces also swelled with a thick look of shock.

"Xuanyuan Palace is worthy of being one of the seven major sects, and the disciples in the sect are all so good and have such terrifying strength. King Wu looked frightened.

"How the hell are these guys cultivating, the four of them joining forces, they can even suppress a realm master-level powerhouse to the death!" Shen Fan was also slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated in his heart.

Compared with Mang Rong and others, their strength is really too far behind.

In the main hall, Yin Jiu and the four palace masters couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on their faces.

"Luo Peng is careless!" Yin Jiu shook his head and said with a smile.

"These four little guys have good strength, and they cooperate very tacitly, but if they want to defeat Luo Peng, there is still not much chance. Yuan Qiong also said with a smile.

From the perspective of their cultivation, it can naturally be seen that the four of them just beat Luo Peng by surprise, and then Luo Peng reluctantly suppressed Luo Peng, Luo Peng seems to be in danger, but with the support of his strong cultivation of the main level of the realm, the four of them want to defeat him in one go, but they still can't do it in a short time, once Luo Peng recovers, that is when he counterattacks, with Luo Peng's strong strength, if he fights back with all his strength, the four of them may not be able to withstand it.

Mangshan and Mangqiu glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This kid looks like a simple-minded and mindless person, but in fact, he is extremely cunning, and both of them have been pitted by Mangrong.

However, the entire Xuanyuan Palace really understands Mangrong's temperament, and it is estimated that it is only their ancestors and grandchildren, and it is precisely because Luo Peng does not understand that he was calculated by Mangrong and fell into disadvantage in an instant.

On the Thunder Mountain, the four of Mangrong surrounded Luo Peng's attack like a four-haired wolf, Luo Peng seemed to be in a quagmire, although he roared again and again, but he couldn't break free from the suppression of the four people.

"If you do, don't blame me. Luo Peng roared angrily, he seemed to feel the surprised gazes from the sect, if he was really defeated in the hands of the four juniors, he would not only lose the qualification to compete for the construction of the city, but also become the laughing stock of the elders, I am afraid that it will be difficult to raise his head in the palace in the future.

The four juniors did not give up, which made him angry.

"Boom!"

A mighty aura suddenly spread out from his body, like a wave of water, instantly enveloping the four of Mangrong.

(End of chapter)