"It turned out to be a piece of garbage below the ninth order. Zheng Yingming saw Wang Zhe's cultivation, so he didn't take it to heart, and continued to approach Tong Panfu.

"Get out!" Tong Panfu struggled to resist, and while resisting Zheng Yingming, she shot hateful glances at Wang Zhe.

If it weren't for Wang Zhe, where would she have spent so much energy and fallen into such a fate?

"It's really unreasonable!" Wang Zhe flicked his sleeves, ignored Tong Panfu, and continued to rush in the direction of the Wuji Pavilion woman.

At this moment, the woman had been pressed to the ground by everyone, her body was messy, and she was almost insulted by everyone.

When the female disciple found out that Wang Zhe had come to save her, she was stunned, and in her instantaneous expression, her gaze at Wang Zhe was indescribably complicated.

"It's stupid to want heroes to save beauty. More than twenty Shuangbu Pavilion disciples all looked at Wang Zhe with ill will.

They are all martial artists above the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, in addition to Zheng Yingming, there are three Yuan Spirit Realms that are at the Supreme level of the Yuan Spirit Realm, if they want to kill Wang Zhe, it is not easy to capture it? It is as easy as cutting off the head of the male disciple of the Wuji Pavilion just now.

"I thank you, but please run away by yourself!" the female disciple of Wuji Pavilion hurriedly shouted to Wang Zhe.

"You can still think about me, I want to save you even more!" The corners of Wang Zhe's mouth curled, and he suddenly jumped up, and quickly used the power of the Heavenly Wolf Yuan Spirit, urging the Yuan Qi to explode.

Seeing this, one of the enemies of the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm stood up with a sneer and clapped his hands towards Wang Zhe.

Rumble!

There was a loud explosion, and rubble flew everywhere, and the enemies who had wanted to continue to insult the women of Wuji Pavilion were forced to dodge one after another.

After the scene calmed down, everyone regained their attention.

The second-order disciple of the Two-Step Pavilion Yuan Spirit Realm who was facing Wang Zhe just now, his right arm had already been blown to pieces.

At this time, he screamed in pain, dragged his bloody severed arm, and stumbled on the ground.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect it to be such an ending, and even Zheng Yingming, who was fighting with Tong Panfu, looked over with a look of surprise.

Wang Zhe stretched out his left hand again, pinched the cripple's neck, and once again exerted his vitality.

There was another explosion, and the person's head immediately exploded, and blood sprinkled in the air like rain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Zhe rushed to the side of the female disciple of Wuji Pavilion who was in a stupor, pulled her clothes up, and then grabbed her arm.

"Let's go!"

"Please, save Senior Sister Tong!" The female disciple stretched out her cold hand and grabbed Wang Zhe's arm tightly.

Wang Zhe gritted his teeth and said: "I'll tell you the truth, this group of people was forced to retreat by my vitality, and they haven't surrounded them again, and with my ability, I can only save one person! I'm not Zheng Yingming's opponent!"

"Senior Sister Tong......" The female disciple looked embarrassed for a while when she heard this.

"Catch him!" Zheng Yingming roared in the distance, pointing in Wang Zhe's direction.

At the same time, Tong Panfu shouted to her: "Ah Mei, what are you doing, run away with him!

"There's no time, let's go!" Wang Zhe forcibly picked up this female disciple of Wuji Pavilion named Ah Mei, and then used the power of the Gale Yuan Spirit to run away.

"More than 20 people grabbed two pieces of garbage below the ninth order, and there was no suspense. Zheng Yingming once again focused on the plump Tong Panfu, he wanted to slowly break Tong Panfu's will, and then make the final sprint.

Zheng Yingming is such a character, cruel and greedy, when he was on Guluancheng Island before, he treated Ah Zhi like this, and deliberately provoked Wang Zhe at that time.

After a while, Tong Panfu's angry scolding, screaming, and Zheng Yingming's playful laughter were heard.

The two Shuangbu Pavilion disciples of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm rushed up and blocked Wang Zhe's way one left and one right, each holding an ordinary Yuan weapon in his hand, and as soon as he came up, he performed the strongest killing move.

Wang Zhe was worried about Ah Mei's safety, so he could only put her on the ground, and then parry the attack of these two Shuangbu Pavilion disciples.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Zhe put down Ah Mei, Ah Mei turned around and rushed forward with her sword, trying to rescue Tong Panfu.

"Ah Mei, don't come here, don't be stupid!" Tong Panfu was so anxious that she was about to cry when she saw this.

"I'm stupid, I'm just!" Ah Mei shouted with tears in her eyes, squeezing out the remaining strength of the Yuan Spirit, and sprinting quickly.

A Shuangbu Pavilion disciple in the middle of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm suddenly came out halfway and intercepted Ah Mei, but Ah Mei forced this person back with the same attack method and continued to kill Zheng Yingming.

"This stupid girl!" Wang Zhe saw this, and became angry, and his fists were as fast as afterimages.

The two Shuangbu Pavilion disciples who attacked him were instantly forced to retreat.

"This guy is not simple...... Is he hiding his strength?"

"He should be at the Ninth Order Supreme Level!" the two of them said in surprise.

"Get out of the way, I'll deal with him!" A Shuangbu Pavilion disciple in the early ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm rushed up and intercepted Wang Zhe.

"Get out of here!" Wang Zhe was furious.

"Are you saying this to the Yuan Spirit Realm Supreme!" This enemy of the early stage of the ninth order was greatly annoyed when he heard this, and as soon as he came up, he went all out to deal with Wang Zhe.

"Let go of Senior Sister Tong!" Ah Mei rushed in front of Zheng Yingming with a sword.

Zheng Yingming's eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of some crooked idea, so he gave up Tong Panfu and turned to face Ah Mei, who was killed.

With his strength, it is extremely simple to deal with Ah Mei.

I saw Zheng Yingming slap down the sword stabbed by Ah Mei with one palm, and then kicked Ah Mei to the ground.

"The rocks here are as big as hills. Zheng Yingming narrowed his eyes and looked around.

Then he quickly ** with both hands, and then raised it, and a majestic aura spread.

"It's the mountains and the primordial spirit!" Wang Zhe said secretly when he saw this.

The power of the mountain!

Rumble!

There was a rock like a hill, rising into the air, and then firmly pressed against Ah Mei's delicate body.

"Poof!" Ah Mei spurted out a mouthful of blood, her thin lips looked scarlet and gorgeous, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground weakly.

Her emaciated body, crushed by a boulder as big as a hill, could not move, and she was lucky not to die.

"Ah Mei!" Tong Panfu rushed up in a panic, but unexpectedly, she was easily repelled by Zheng Yingming.

Then, Zheng Yingming walked in front of Ah Mei unhurriedly, and then turned his head to Tong Panfu and said threateningly: "Senior Sister Tong, I advise you to listen to me obediently, otherwise I will kill her." ”

"You dare!" Tong Panfu shouted sadly.

"Senior Sister Tong, don't you understand the current situation?" Zheng Yingming smiled evilly, and suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped on Ah Mei's left arm.

Click......

"Ahh

"Please, don't hurt Ah Mei......" Tong Panfu shouted in a choked voice.

"Very good, then Senior Sister Tong is willing to listen to me now?" Zheng Yingming asked with a smile.

"Willing to ......" Tong Panfu clenched between her teeth, oozing blood.

At this time, on the battlefield on the other side, Wang Zhe beat the strong enemy of the early ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm who was blocking him and retreated step by step.

"You must have hidden your strength, not the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm!" the powerful enemy shouted in panic.

"I'll say it again, get out!" Wang Zhe roared.

"Don't be arrogant!" this powerful man gritted his teeth and continued to pester Wang Zhe.

Zheng Yingming saw that Tong Panfu had softened, so he turned around with a cruel smile and approached Tong Panfu step by step: "Then Senior Sister Tong." Tsk......"

"You can't ......," Tong Panfu was shocked and angry.

"If I am long-winded, I will step on Ah Mei's other arm!" Zheng Yingming shouted hideously.

"Don't move Ah Mei again, I promise you......" Tong Panfu's face turned pale and her hands trembled.

Grunt......

Not only Zheng Yingming, but the other Shuangbu Pavilion disciples all looked straight in the direction of Tong Panfu with straight eyes.

"Die!" Wang Zhe shouted, his fists like meteors, constantly hitting the early martial artist of the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm who was intercepting him.

Suddenly, this strong enemy was immediately hit by countless heavy punches, screaming in pain.

"Senior sister!" Ah Mei suddenly cried out in grief, picked up the sword that had fallen from the ground with her still intact right hand, and then threw it on her own white neck.

"Ah Mei, what are you going to do!" Tong Panfu shouted excitedly when she saw this.

Others also looked at each other.

Ah Mei suddenly shouted in the direction of Wang Zhe: "Benefactor, you said that you can only save one person, and now there is only one person." ”

After speaking, the sword in Ah Mei's hand was a stroke.

Silk la!

The blood is red, and the young girl is damaged.

This scene is extremely familiar to Wang Zhe, it was Ah Zhi who committed suicide in despair, and now Ah Mei also committed suicide in despair, and the culprit of all this is the cruel and greedy Zheng Yingming, the extinct humanity in this world, and the distorted desires of the strong.

It is the concept that the powerhouses of the Mortal Dust Continent are high up and dominate the lives of others at will!

"Ah Mei !!" Tong Panfu looked up to the sky and roared, and her tears splashed out, dizzy and dizzy.

Wang Zhe's pupils shrank to a point, and his forehead slammed heavily into the ninth-order early stage strong enemy that intercepted him, knocking this person to the ground, and then flew over and hit the strong enemy's body with a frenzied punch.

Poof!

Poof......

Each punch erupted in purple flames, burning the strong man's body blackened.

"It's a yin fire!" the others hurried over to rescue their companions.

Vitality Explosion!

Wang Zhe punched the strong opponent's chest, and this person's chest immediately exploded violently, but it was not enough to break through the ninth-order supreme's body protection vitality.

Wang Zhe gritted his teeth, and then exerted a few more dimensional qi explosions, which rumbled, and finally exploded a striking blood hole in the chest of the strong enemy.

Then Wang Zhe took a leap of effort, leaving this strong enemy in the early stage of the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, waiting in place to die, his heart was smashed, and the vitality of the Supreme of Ren Yuan Spirit Realm was as hard as a cockroach, but it was only a matter of time before he died.

Those Shuangbu Pavilion disciples who wanted to come to rescue their companions were all dumbfounded when they saw this.

The master of the early ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm actually died like this?

"If I want to kill him, it will obviously take a lot of trouble. Seeing this, Zheng Yingming's face was gloomy for a while, and then a trace of * thought suddenly flashed, so he reached out and pinched Tong Panfu's white neck, and shouted at Wang Zhe.