Howls rang out one after another, but they were soon overshadowed by the howling wind.

During this period, although there were occasional Fire Beast Sect disciples to maintain order, their number was too small to make so many Fire Beast Sect preparatory disciples quiet down.

In just a moment, it was completely out of order.

Some people even started attacking each other in order to grab a good place to hide.

Such a scene made Pei Jing furious.

"You're looking for death!"

The sound of rolling rolled and suppressed the howling wind around it.

The wind within a radius of dozens of feet rested, and a little spark took its place.

Heaven!

This middle-aged man with a cold face turned out to be a heavenly powerhouse.

'The donkey is in danger......

Ouyang Liu's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a slightly optimistic expression.

He believes that since the stupid dog dares to take the initiative to provoke, there must be a way to deal with it.

Sure enough, Gou Ziqiang's side moved.

His qi gushed around him, and directly erupted with a quasi-heavenly aura.

Erupted with him, as well as two men with wooden expressions behind him.

The aura of the three of them quickly intertwined, like a big net connecting the three of them.

The stupid dog adjusted his breath and grinned, "Or, let's stop doing it, right?"

Pei Jing obviously took this sentence as a provocation.

The green tendons on his forehead jumped hard, and then without saying a word, he swept towards Gou Ziqiang.

Behind him, there were two tumbling fiery snakes.

For a time, the power of the heavenly powerhouse was fully revealed.

However, Gou Ziqiang was not afraid at all, his body was staggered, and he pulled out a huge net with the other two quasi-heavenly powerhouses, and shrouded Pei Jing in it.

The tumbling fire snake broke through this huge net in an instant.

However, before it could continue to show off its might, the position of Gou Ziqiang's feet changed, and the energy net shrouded Pei Jing again.

Pei Jing's body became more and more flamboyant, but he was never able to completely get rid of the three quasi-heavenly powerhouses led by Gou Ziqiang.

For a time, the situation was at a stalemate.

In the crowd, Ouyang Liu pretended to resist the surrounding grass and wood needles, while peeking to observe the battle on Gou Ziqiang's side.

He found that what Gou Ziqiang showed was a standard quasi-heavenly combat power.

Ouyang Liu pushed himself and others, and muttered: "So, the stupid dog not only recovered from his injuries, but also broke through to the heavenly position?"

How did he do it?

Even if Xian'er can make the stupid dog recover quickly, but when it comes to breaking through to the heavenly position, Xian'er shouldn't be able to help.

It seems that the stupid dog should have some other secrets besides the two souls in one......"

While he was observing how much strength Gou Ziqiang was hiding, the situation here in the Fire Beast Sect had been chaotic to the extreme.

Some of the weaker warriors were already covered in blood.

They scurried in panic, smashing the entrenched defenses around them.

So, it's even more chaotic.

What surprised Ouyang Liu a little was that Jiang Xiaotian had persevered.

Although his aura was a little disordered, and there were several blood marks on his body, his will did not collapse.

Compared with the human-level martial artists around him who were crying wolves, Jiang Xiaotian really looked like an elite.

'This guy doesn't seem to be as wasted as I thought......

As soon as his thoughts flashed, he heard Jiang Xiaotian whisper: "Persistence, persistence!"

You came this time to impress you.

It's not for him to scold you for finding a theme.

Stick with it and stun your jaw off.

Ouyang Liu, you can do it!"

The corners of Ouyang Liu's mouth twitched, and he retracted the thought just now.

Just when he was about to focus on Gou Ziqiang again, he unexpectedly found a faint malice enveloping him.

He followed his own sense and saw a dark-faced disciple of the Fire Beast Sect, sneakily approaching here.

It's him......

What's his name? Oh, by the way, Yang Yiqun.

It seems to be Jiang Xiaotian who offended him, why did he have such great malice towards me?

How careful he is. ’

Ouyang Liu was speechless.

He has seen a lot of people who are eager to report, but there are really not many people who are as impatient as Yang Yiqun.

Ouyang Liu quietly pulled Chu Junwen beside him, asking her to give way to the route between Yang Yiqun and Jiang Xiaotian while dodging the grass needles.

A moment later, Yang Yiqun hid in the grass more than ten zhang away.

In his hand, he also secretly held several steel needles.

Yang Yiqun was about to make a move on the three of them, when he saw Ouyang Liu and Ouyang Qi rushing out diagonally in order to avoid a puff of grass needles.

At that moment, a gust of wind struck, knocking the two unstable ugly ghosts to the ground.

And the location of these two ugly ghosts happens to be a slope.

So the two just hugged each other and rolled down.

'You're in luck!'

Yang Yiqun's movements did not pause for too long, and he quickly re-locked Jiang Xiaotian.

Although he was at the same level as Jiang Xiaotian, he consciously used his own strength to sneak attack a gentleman who relied on the pile of potions.

But before the steel needle in Yang Yiqun's hand was thrown out, a grass needle pierced Jiang Xiaotian's ass in advance.

Oh!

This grass needle seemed to be on fire, which made Jiang Xiaotian twitch in pain.

Jiang Xiaotian, who was in severe pain, kicked his legs cramps like cramps, and rushed out directly to the side.

He was incredibly fast.

Before Yang Yiqun, who was holding a steel needle, could react to what was happening, he saw one more person in front of him.

Yang Yiqun: "?"

At this time, Jiang Xiaotian had recovered from the severe pain, and he was about to reach out to rub his injured part when he saw Yang Yiqun holding a steel needle in his hand.

He looked at the steel needle in Yang Yiqun's hand, and instantly felt that he understood everything.

"Yang Yiqun, you dare to sneak up on me!" Jiang Xiaotian roared excitedly.

Yang Yiqun: "??"

He was a little blindsided, although he came to clean up Jiang Xiaotian this time, but he hadn't done it yet!

And in his plan, he should be a sneak attack, not a head-on confrontation with Jiang Xiaotian.

If he can quietly plot against Jiang Xiaotian, no one can do anything to him.

But facing Jiang Xiaotian head-on, it would be completely different, he didn't dare to kill Jiang Xiaotian in front of the public.

Yang Yiqun never dreamed that Jiang Xiaotian, a waste, would be able to discover himself hidden in the dark.

At this moment, he felt the strong malice of this world.

"I ......" Yang Yiqun was about to explain, but Jiang Xiaotian in anger obviously didn't want to hear it.

"Your grandma!" he slapped directly.

Yang Yiqun subconsciously raised his head and greeted the steel needle in his hand.

Syllable!

Oh!

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

The first sound was Jiang Xiaotian's slap on Yang Yiqun's hand, and the second sound was his miserable howl.

Jiang Xiaotian didn't retract his strength at all just now, and his slap was instantly pierced by several steel needles.

"Yang Yiqun, you are looking for death!"

Jiang Xiaotian instantly got out of anger, he shouted violently, raised his fist and smashed it down.